Yellow River corpse hunter

Chapter 21 Leaving the Luo River
After dealing with the four people on the ground, the master motioned me to pick up the copper coins and chicken throats.

I quickly put the copper coins and chicken throats in order and put them in the master's backpack.

After some tossing, everyone came to Qian Fangfang's coffin again.

More than a dozen young men stood behind the master to obey his instructions, and I stood beside the master. At this time, my master pulled out the killing blade and simply dusted the dust off the blade.

"Daozhang, it's up to you now? Qian Fangfang's evil thing really makes me worry to death. This time, I beg you to deal with us thoroughly!" Old Ghost Sun pleaded. Said.

But the master looked at him, but said slowly: "The matter is over!"

"It's over?" Old Ghost Sun froze.

But my master continued: "Let me simply explain to you that this cemetery is a place of death. The reason why Qian Fangfang's coffin has such a wicked thing is because of this place of death. Without a place of death, he is at best a bit of resentment." The dead body is gone now, and your four brothers have been healed. As for Qian Fangfang’s dead body, you can handle it yourself. Remember that cremation is the best way to find a place where no one is buried. Just bury it!"

"The Daoist, what do you mean, it's completely fine now? As long as I find another place to bury this girl, everything will be fine." Old Ghost Sun looked at my master.

My master nodded,

Old Ghost Sun let out a long breath, already looking like he was about to cry.

"Thank goodness, if the Taoist priest hadn't been for you, I, Old Ghost Sun, would have been completely finished. Thank you, thank you!" Old Ghost Sun looked at my master gratefully.

My master waved his hand and said nothing.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when we left the cemetery.

I rubbed my temples, what happened today made me a little overwhelmed.

The entrustment from my grandfather, the five-year agreement, and the Taoism that Daoist Song should be called my master now have brought about an almost earth-shaking change in my world view.

I was a little confused, I had 1 questions in my mind, but when the words came to my lips, I really didn't know what to say.

The master at the side seemed to see something wrong with me, and patted me on the shoulder with a smile: "Boy, don't frown. Although your grandpa is old and stubborn, he is indeed a good person. I will tell you these things slowly, but about I really don't know about you Yellow River corpse hunters, I need you to find the answer bit by bit!"

"Yellow River corpse hunter, isn't it?" I murmured.

The two of us returned to the Lin family from the cemetery. I searched around for a long time, but suddenly found that grandpa was missing.

The second uncle sighed after seeing my reaction, came to me and handed over an envelope.

"Yangyang, your grandfather knew that you would definitely look for him, so he left when you were unconscious, but you left a letter and read it yourself!" the second uncle said slowly.

I took a letter from my second uncle, and when I opened it, it was indeed my grandfather's handwriting.

Yangyang is sorry to leave in such a way. I don't want you to get involved too much in this matter. The corpse hunter is too heavy for our Lin family. Since you are the only one in our Lin family who stays out of the matter, you should live a good life, remember Don't get involved in this matter.

Regarding the five-year contract proposed by Song Yuan, I understand his temper. Since he said it, he will definitely do it. But if you become a free man, don't try to come to me and do what you want. Live the life of an ordinary person. The matter of the Yellow River corpse hunter is more complicated than you think. Once you really intervene, you will never be able to get out.

As for the matter of Qian Fangfang, remember not to try to investigate. This matter is inextricably linked to your uncle, but I want to tell you that the instigator of everything is the village head Qian, the child in Qian Fangfang's belly It belongs to him, but the matter is very complicated. Don’t wade into this muddy water. After you finish this matter, you can leave. I left a sum of money for Song Yuan. Although it’s not much, it’s enough for you to live for a while. Take care of yourself !
"Grandpa, grandpa!" I gently put down the white paper.

The second uncle let out a long sigh, and handed a notebook with a yellowish cover directly to me from the side.

"Yangyang, this is given to you by your grandfather, the rest of the second uncle will not say anything to you, take care of yourself!" The second uncle patted me on the shoulder.

My lips twitched slightly, and there were a thousand and ten thousand words in my heart that I wanted to say, but for some reason, I couldn't say anything now.

In the evening, the sky has gradually darkened.

I was sitting alone on the stone bench in the yard. Ever since I got the letter from my grandfather, I have been sitting here in a daze for a long time.

The second uncle, the third uncle, or the master didn't bother me, knowing that there was a sound of car horns outside.

All the Lin family came out of the yard, and the master had a big bag in his hand.

"Smelly boy, your own luggage, being your master is really useless. Other people's apprentices are all dirty and tiring for the master to do, but when it comes to you, it's all turned into me. I do all the dirty and tiring. People have done it, forget it, stop talking nonsense with you, take the luggage and get in the car, we are leaving here!" The master said quickly.

"Okay!" I nodded hoarsely.

He took the backpack and put it on his body.

After taking a last look at the small courtyard that has grown here for more than 20 years, I finally left here.

The traffic in Luohe Village is not well developed. We took a car for four or five hours before arriving at the train station. Finally, it took us a long time to get on the train with peace of mind.

I don't know where I'm going, I just know it's a place called Yannan.

Looking out the window quietly, I came out bit by bit from the sadness of leaving my hometown.

I rubbed my face and pulled myself together.

Suddenly the master walked up to me, took out a small bottle of Niulanshan Erguotou, and threw a handful of peanuts directly in front of me.

"Drink, your grandpa gave me a sum of your living expenses, and now my master will serve you both as a father and as a mother!" The master said helplessly.

I smiled. Although I didn't get along with this master for a long time, I found that this person is different from the Taoist priest I imagined. , I really can't imagine him as a Daoist.

"Master, can I ask, how did you manage to subdue that Qian Fangfang?" I took a sip of Erguotou and looked at the master with a slight frown.

When the master heard this, he put away his hippie smile and turned serious.

"If you want to know these things, it's actually not impossible. You only need to agree to one thing for the teacher. In fact, these are small problems, nothing is a problem!" The master looked at me seriously.

(End of this chapter)