City: I Have a New Identity Weekly

Chapter 199: Passing through the village for the first time

The four tomb robbers in the tomb were lost because of the ghosts hitting the wall, and they couldn't hear the voices outside, let alone see Su Xun.

They just kept knocking their heads. They thought they were knocking on the ground, but they knocked on the corner of the hard coffin every time.

The blood dripped on the ground and stained the soil red, and if this continued, sooner or later, he would die.

Su Xun and Fat Mei did not help.

Because these four guys are nothing too much, it's not worth it at all.

Life or death depends on Li Rou's mood.

Of course, Li Rou could not kill the four of them. She was kind-hearted, otherwise she would not sit and watch the four tomb robbers dig her own tomb.

The final shot was only angered because these tomb robbers wanted to destroy her in the wilderness.

So after the four of them got their due lessons, she relieved the ghost from hitting the wall.

However, the leading black brother was already scared mad, and the rest of his life was destined to spend the rest of his life in a mental hospital.

The other three are not much better. They bleed too much, and sucked so much corpse gas in the grave, and the rest of their lives will probably be sick.

So dead wealth is not so easy to make.

There are gods who raise their heads three feet away. Don't touch or touch some things.

Li Rou said to Su Xun: "I also ask Master to cooperate with Zhang Lang. I am running out of time, Master, don't forget."

"Time is running out?" Su Xun was a little confused.

Li Rou glanced at her Zhang Lang, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face: "After my death, my soul stays behind because I am too obsessed. Now that I see Zhang Lang, my obsession is gone, so I should be gone. I'm satisfied to be buried with him."

Su Xun suddenly realized, what is unswerving love, this is it.

"Senior Li, do you know what's going on with her?" Su Xun asked Qin Zhu who was beside him.

Li Rou was puzzled: "I can see that she is also a ghost, but I don't know why she condenses into an entity."

Su Xun was a little disappointed, thinking that Li Rou had been dead for so many years, and knowledgeable could explain Qin Zhu's problems.

"Senior Li, can you tell the story of you and Senior Zhang?" Qin Zhu blinked his eyes. Women like to hear this romantic and sad emotional story, and the same goes for female ghosts.

"Of course." Li Rou smiled slightly, with a bit of reminiscence in her eyes, slowly talking about the past...

After listening, let alone Qin Zhu, the two big men, Su Xun and Fatty Mei, were moved too much.

"When I was alive, some people always said that Zhang Lang had lost me, and he had to go to the soldier even if he had a marriage contract, leaving me muddled."

"But in my opinion, if Zhang Lang didn't lose the country, he didn't lose me. He died for the country and will always be the proud Zhang Lang in my heart, so I want to go down with him."

Ten minutes later, with a gust of breeze, Li Rou's body dissipated and was scattered in her Zhang Lang's arms.

Li Rou may just be the epitome of an era.

In the face of national disaster, how many good men like Senior Zhang have devoted themselves to the battlefield without hesitation, never going back, and separated from their beloved girl?

Su Xun didn't know how many there were, but he knew that each of these seniors deserved the respect of their younger generations.

He didn't know the names of these people, but it was enough to know that they were soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom.

Su Xun and Fatty Mei buried Senior Zhang's body in Li Rou's tomb before taking the remaining nine seniors on the road.

"Dingling~dingling~dingling~"

"Dang~"

The bells and gongs broke the silence in the forest again, Su Xun and Fatty Mei drove the bodies of their seniors towards home.

Behind him was a low tomb bag, and the incense sticking in front of the tomb wafted out into the darkness.

……………

It was four o'clock in the morning, less than two hours before dawn.

Su Xun and Fat Mei drove nine bodies to a village.

They had tried their best to detour when they encountered the village before, but this village couldn't get around and could only pass through the village.

No way, the marginal areas of your province are relatively poor, and many places have only one way in and out, so there is no way to make a detour.

For example, the village in front of me is in the depths of a mountain. You can't see even a telephone pole in the village, so it can be seen that there is no electricity.

The Meijia Village where Fatty Mei lives is still powered on. The villagers there still know about the plane, which means that there is at least a TV in the village.

The village in front of me is poorer than the Meijia Village.

At four o'clock in the morning, it stands to reason that no matter how early a farmer gets up from work, he won't get up at this time.

Then why is there still a fire in this village?

And the noisy voices of the villagers can be faintly heard.

This is troublesome.

If the villagers have rested, they can pass through the village in the dark, just be careful not to be bitten by a dog.

But now the villagers are still awake and drove the corpses across the road. Not to mention whether the villagers would agree to the passage of dead bodies, accidents are prone to happen when there are too many living people.

Fatty Mei was a little irritable: "What do these people's congresses do if they don't sleep at night, don't you have to get up tomorrow to do farm work."

"Let's go, first rush the seniors to the entrance of the village, and try to communicate with the villagers, can you let them avoid, lend us a way."

Apart from that, Su Xun has no other way. After all, the sky will be bright after waiting.

Up.

It’s more troublesome to travel during the day, and long-term exposure to the sun’s body is not very good.

"It can only be the."

Fatty Mei began to yell: "The yin person goes on the road, the yang person avoids, if there is a collision, a hundred disasters will arise..."

"Dingling~dingling~dingling~"

"Dang~"

"Wow...Wow~Wow~"

Before reaching the entrance of the village, the dogs raised by every household in the village barked and rushed to the entrance of the village to grin at Su Xun and others.

The villagers in the village were also attracted by the barking of dogs.

The villagers' expressions changed when they saw Su Xun and others' dresses.

Since your province is close to Xiangxi, they have naturally heard of cadavers.

And the more remote the place, the more I believe these things.

Therefore, several villagers immediately determined the identities of Su Xun and Fatty Mei—the corpsesmith.

"Hello old gentleman, please let us borrow a word, I don't know if it's possible."

Su Xun looked at the oldest middle-aged old man in the village. Usually in the village, the words of such a respectable old man were orders.

The old man nodded and said in native dialect: "Yes, I used to hear from the old people in the village saying that you, the masters who came from Xiangxi, often walk through our village, but I haven't encountered it in many years."

Su Xun breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that seniors had already walked this way, so that's good.

"Old man, are you holding a banquet? It's so lively at night, and you don't sleep." Fatty Mei asked curiously.

When his words fell, the faces of several villagers changed slightly.

Su Xun said quickly: "Old man, we are just borrowing a word. If it is not convenient, then forget it."

"It's nothing inconvenient for you." The old man pondered for a moment, and then said: "Don't hide the two masters, there is something dirty in our village recently, and the masters from the two cities are surrendering."

I like the city: I have a new identity every week. Please collect it: (wuxiaspot.com) City: I have the fastest literary updates under a new identity every week.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like