I have a book of salvation

Yu Chen heard all this news from the corpse movers who went up the mountain on the morning of the third day.

After killing Ji Laoliu that day and getting the information about the Blackwater Gang from the Zhengqing Gang and returning to the mountain, he stayed in the mountain for a day and night to see the information about the Blackwater Gang.

I have to say that Xie Qing's work is really reassuring.

In addition to the information that everyone knows on the surface, more unknown information about the Blackwater Gang is listed on the scroll one by one.

For example, in addition to human trafficking, the Blackwater Gang also runs "gambling", "brothel", "smoking" and many other shameful activities.

As for the remaining five masters, except for the master who was born perfect and invincible in Weishui, the remaining four masters are responsible for their own business.

For example, the third boss is responsible for the "big smoke" business.

The lives and force of these masters and some of their masters are also marked.

Except for the dead Ji Laoliu, the first and second leaders of the Blackwater Gang are all innate masters.

As for the remaining four masters, although they also practice martial arts, they are just acquired skills and have not developed their inner strength.

All in all, Yu Chen spent a whole day and night reading this information. On the early morning of the third day, when he was reading about everything, the corpse movers also came.

He was dragging his old cart, which was covered with a layer of white cloth. Under the white cloth, there was a vague shape of a "person", which must be another corpse.

He said hello to Yu Chen and started digging a hole in the wind and snow. The cold wind blew away the white cloth covering the body.

A strong corpse was exposed in the wind and snow.

He was about the same size as the corpse mover, and as strong as a cow.

Underneath the countless scars all over his body were old scars. It was obvious that this was a guy who licked blood from his knife edge.

The most horrifying thing is that his head is gone.

There was nothing on the neck of the buffalo-like body, the cross-section was neat, the dark red blood was scabbed, and the thick bone stubble at the throat could be seen.

This corpse has no head.

"Those looking at graves, stop looking."

The corpse mover put down the shovel, covered it with the white cloth again, and continued digging the hole.

Yu Chen sighed and smiled bitterly.

His white cloth was covered, but it only covered the body.

But it didn't cover the lingering ghost.

——In front of the cart, a ghost with the same shape as the headless corpse stood suddenly in the wind and snow.

It wasn't until the corpse movers buried the person and recounted the events in Weishui City in the past two days that they walked down the mountain.

Yu Chen looked at the headless ghost standing like a pillar in the sky and waved, "Let's go."

Back inside, the ghost also came in.

Yu Chen took out the Book of Saviors and put the ghost inside while the golden light shone brightly.

By the Huangquan River, this headless ghost still stands, motionless.

At the same time, the revolving door of his life flashed before Yu Chen's eyes.

Let’s talk about the name of this headless corpse: Xin Zhen’e. He was also from the Weishui River, but he had just returned to the Weishui River not long ago.

It turns out that more than thirty years ago, Xin Zhene was born in the Xin family, a wealthy businessman family in Weishui Tianqiao.

The Xin family is in the cloth business. Although it is not as big as the Wang family, it can still be regarded as having enough food and clothing.

As the only son in the family, Xin Zhene has grown tall and strong, two heads taller than other children of the same age.

When you are twelve or thirteen years old, you are no different from an adult.

But God is fair. This Xin Zhen'e was born tall and tall, but whether it was in terms of studying or doing business, he had a dull head. He had a lot of strength but no brains.

At that time, people laughed at him because the muscles had grown into his skull.

Simply put, when he was twenty, his father sent him directly to join the army, hoping that he could develop in his career.

At that time, the border war broke out, and Xin Zhen'e left for more than ten years. Apart from writing some letters during the holidays, he never came back.

Finally, at the end of this year, the Daxia army returned with a great victory. Xin Zhene retired from his military career and returned to the Wei River with the salary and rewards he had earned over the years.

Seeing this, Yu Chen also understood.

No wonder there were so many old scars on this man's corpse besides the fresh wounds, which turned out to be left on that battlefield.

Then look down.

But when Xin Zhene returned to Weishui with his money, he found that the originally wealthy Xin family had long been reduced to the Hanqiao slums, with nothing to eat and nothing to eat!

His mother had died a long time ago, and all the servants and waiters had been dismissed. In the dilapidated hut in the slum, only his half-dead father was left, stooped, with blurred eyes, skinny as a stick, and drooling uncontrollably.

When he saw Xin Zhene, he cried and cried until his heart broke!

As a son of man, Xin Zhene naturally had to ask!

I wonder why our family has become like this after more than ten years?

Only after Xin's father's regretful narration did he understand the whole story.

It turned out that three years before Xin Zhene came back, his mother died of illness.

Xin's father was extremely sad and couldn't help himself.

Just at this time, a "friend" in the business world told Xin's father that there was a good thing that could relieve his worries!

Xin's father thought, this person cannot be resurrected, but the living person still has to live, and he still has to wait for his son to come back, how about... just give it a try?

Never thought that this trial would lead to a bottomless abyss, from which there would be no recovery.

The good stuff recommended by the so-called "friend" is a kind of spice called "Piaoxianxiang". Light it in the incense burner, close the doors and windows, and smoke it.

That little taste comes up with a scratch!

When Father Xin smelled it, he felt that this thing was just like its name!

It was so ecstatic!

He lay on the bed, surrounded by smoke, and the old man saw that his deceased wife and children and his children far away in the frontier had all returned, and the family was happy and happy!

But this Piaoxianxiang, one or two is enough to burn for an hour, and when it is burned out, the beautiful dream is broken, leaving only an empty room, and the lonely old man lying on the bed, drooling.

After tasting this taste, Father Xin couldn't bear it anymore, and found the friend's channel and bought more.

In this way, for several months, Father Xin was so drunk and dreamy that he couldn't stop!

But when he woke up from his dream, his wallet woke up first.

This Piaoxianxiang is very expensive.

Although one tael doesn't cost much silver, how can it withstand Mr. Xin's squandering day and night? Soon, the family wealth was almost gone. Mr. Xin thought, I've had enough of this dream, so let it go? But he didn't expect that the horror of the fairy fragrance would be revealed! ——Addiction! This fairy fragrance is addictive! Once you stop, your whole body will itch, tears will flow, and you will be in agony! Mr. Xin couldn't control it. In pain and struggle, he emptied his wallet again and again, sold the shop, sold the house, and moved to this slum! His old body became extremely fragile and his internal organs failed because of the long-term exposure to the fairy fragrance! He regretted it! If he had known that this thing was addictive, he would never touch it! But neither his "friend" nor the seller of this thing told him that there was such a thing! Now he is penniless and helpless. Both his "friend" and the enthusiastic medicine head who sells incense seem to have changed.

He went to borrow some money from them to buy some rice and vegetables, but was beaten and thrown out by them.

Father Xin had no choice but to pick up some rotten vegetable leaves in the market to eat in order to survive.

Finally, his son Xin Zhen'e came back, and the old man's obsession finally came true.

After telling Xin Zhen'e about these things, he warned his son with tears and snot - don't touch that thing!

After that, he tilted his head, rolled his eyes, and left.

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