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Chapter 28 Good things go unnoticed by good people, and bandits attack the widow’s house at night

"Then who will bury her in this barren mountain?" Qingqing sympathized with the second aunt Mouse, pouting and looking at He Xiu with big eyes.

This is obvious. He is both responsible and independent. He doesn't work on his own and wants to be a good person. He Xiu wanted to hide, but he didn't, so he had to say: "Who knows, maybe he is a corpse chaser or something! Otherwise!" We dug a hole for her and buried her.”

Although He Xiu doesn't like doing this kind of work, since Qing Qing's virtue is on display, he can dig it.

"Yeah! I knew Brother Xiu was the best, I love you!"

If you love me, then don’t let me move the body, fuck!

After all, this second aunt Mouse and her master have been friends for a long time.

The second aunt Mouse didn't have a kitchen. She built it on an earthen platform. The pots were all broken. There was an earthen pot, which was probably her cooking place. They were both hungry.

Since she didn't have a pot here, she had to take out her own, take out outdoor dining utensils in the space, and give them to Qingqing. She would cook while I dug a hole and dumped the body. This division of labor made me feel much more comfortable.

Even in the 80s, iron pots were still a rare commodity. They were important items in the home, and there were craftsmen who specialized in helping people repair pots. However, with the progress of the times, the energetic young people born in the 00s have no longer been seen.

People are like rice and steel. He Xiu thinks that eating is the most important thing. This place is either a dead person's coffin or a dilapidated house that has been in disrepair. After thinking about it, he didn't expect to settle there.

I think I have to put the second aunt Mouse into the ground before night and set up a tent by myself, which is too troublesome.

He found an empty coffin, took the bell, and used the half-baked corpse removal skills he had just learned to get the second aunt Mouse into the coffin.

I don't care about the local customs. Anyway, according to the unified national standards, burn paper money, put incense, light lanterns, and give her a living if possible, and there will be nothing wrong with her.

Taking a hoe with only half of the steel left, I found a soft ground in the nearby woods and dug a hole. If it didn't work, I used a military shovel.

This is also the old cemetery of the ancient ancestors nearby. I don’t know when it started. I remember that there was a weasel or a civet. It lived here. It used to be occupied by the second aunt Mouse, but now it is gone. Second Aunt Mouse, I don’t know when it ran out to do evil.

Dinosaurs carry wolf terror~!

The sound of digging the ground could be heard far away in the mountains and forests, startling countless peaceful mountain spirits and beasts.

It was not until noon that He Xiu, who was sweating all over, dragged the coffin and lowered it, cut a wooden raft and inserted it. Even if he had completed a simple tomb, it was considered good for a childless person.

As for doing things, forget it!No money was given. I didn’t even get the fees for collecting the corpse, digging the grave, or carrying the coffin. I didn’t even get a red egg or a red envelope. It’s a shame, my uncle has never done this.

He put the hoe aside casually, lit a handful of incense, patted his butt, and went back to eat.

The other side of the mountain!A strange team was walking towards Lao Xiong Ridge.

It's strange because this group is composed of Xiangxi warlords and bandits, and they have all kinds of equipment.

From cold weapons to hot weapons, but they all look a bit old.

The leader is none other than Chen Yulou, who owns the Three Hunan and Four Rivers, and is the leader of the mountain bandit with a hundred thousand thieves. He is not bad looking. It is said that he is also an expert with special skills. His eyes can see at night and his ears can identify locations. , and can also identify underground tombs based on the color of the grass and the smell of the soil.

He understands Feng Shui and Kan Yu, and his skills are also first-rate. He often says that he is a kind of scholar. Even if he walks through the mountains and ridges, he still wears a long gown and mandarin jacket and shakes a white paper fan. He is a little bit sick in his brain.

The other one is Luo Laowai, a warlord in western Hunan. It is said that he was the thug supported by Chen Yulou. He is a heavy smoker who carries two guns wherever he goes. One is called a big smoking gun and the other is an ivory-inlaid revolver. , I don’t know how much he spent on it. He usually smokes big cigarettes, chats with people with a revolver, and is crazy enough to shoot people twice when he has nothing to do.

When two mentally deficient people get together, it's bound to be bad.During the Yuan Dynasty, there was a general who led more than [-] troops to garrison here. Because of the high mountains and dense forests, the Miao people who resisted took great pains to trouble the Yuan court. They killed countless people and destroyed countless villages. After his death, in order to suppress the fate of the Miao people, It is buried in this bottle mountain. There are many legends about gold, silver, jewelry, pearls, agate and so on.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, there was a rumble of thunder in the sky!
There was a torrential downpour. The rain in the mountainous areas comes at any time. You don't have to prepare for it at all. You will take a shower accidentally.

He Xiu said that he would stay here for a while, but Qingqing tidied up the living room left by the second aunt Mouse without saying a word.

He Xiu followed his own custom and did not keep things used by the dead.

Moreover, there were a lot of fleas and lice in people's homes in this era, and He Xiu was very afraid of getting some strange diseases.

After waiting for the second aunt Mouse's things to be thrown out and burned, she quickly disinfected them with [-] and killed the insects quickly. Then she took out her sleeping bag and put it down. She had been busy all day and night.

After a hasty meal, Qingqing's training time was too short and he couldn't rely on training to replace rest.

After a tiring day, I had already laid down to sleep, and I was actually snoring, although not loudly.

In this barren mountain, bathing is a big trouble, and He Xiu has nothing to do, so he simply doesn't care about hygiene.

He Xiu entered meditation. Outside the window, a fluffy thing stuck out its head and looked at He Xiu. However, due to the strong pressure from He Xiu's practice, it silently retreated. He Xiu sensed that it did not come in, and he Just don't bother to pay attention to it. The water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river.

It does not mean that animals can become sperms. Animals with high IQs such as modern huskies are actually considered to be sperms.

The training of mountain elves and wild monsters is too difficult. Without orthodox guidance, they can only rely on their instinctive claws and fangs to act.

Think about what it would be like to put a person away from human civilization and grow into an adult in the mountains. It would be exactly the same as an animal becoming a spirit.

It was dark, and He Xiu was not in the habit of holding a lamp. There was indeed a big noise outside.

There were sounds of doors being broken, smashing, and shouting.

He Xiu frowned. Who is this? He is crazy. He is disturbing his dreams in the middle of the night.

boom!
The door was kicked open.It was disgustingly barbaric. He Xiu and Qing Qing immediately took out two German-made Bock pistols and fired a bunch of bullets.

"There is someone inside, please be careful."

The sudden gunshot startled everyone. They didn't know there was anyone here.

"The heroes inside, we are passing by for a rest. We have offended many people, so we hope that Hai will forgive you." Chen Yulou had the intention of doing well if he could. After all, there is only one life, and he would not want his brother to die in vain. Dry.

Luo Laowai and the others hid behind the wall, grabbed the pipe with their revolvers, and poked their chins: "Brother, if you ask me, just throw a bomb in there, what's the point of talking to him morally, this is the middle of the night? Can he be a good person in Yizhuang?"

"Shut up! The brothers inside are waiting to see if it's a fight or a fight. Give me a happy word!"

Seeing that there was no sound inside, Chen Yulou continued.

He Xiujie smiled...

(End of this chapter)