Chapter Nineteen, Deceitful Corpse
Yang Zhao had only seen when a big tree was cut down, its huge crown fell to the ground with a huge force that could smash a car into scrap metal.
But she never knew how huge the impact the tree would have after it could move on its own.
Today she had her eyes opened again!
This big ginkgo tree struggled hard, but it only pulled out a little of its root system. Half of the mountain peak was lifted up, and the already dilapidated Taoist temple collapsed completely, turning into broken bricks and tiles on the ground.
The dust thrown up by its movements was blown up by the wind, forming a huge sandstorm in an instant.
The huge figure struggling in the dust at this time does not look like a tree, but more like a monster waving many tentacles.
This is no less than a large earthquake in a small area!
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, I am Taoist friend, Taoist friend! Stop shaking, you are shaking my grave!"
Suddenly, an angry shout came from the huge dust!
Although his voice was loud, the big ginkgo tree was in a state of rage at this time, and he couldn't listen to anyone's words!
"My bones are almost coming out, fellow Taoist, please stop!"
"If you don't listen to my advice, fellow Taoist, I will use violence!"
"Subtle vacuum, Duke Zhao of Shenxiao, thunder is coming!"
I saw thunder on the dry land, and thick lightning several meters wide struck directly into the dust waves below. The huge thunder shook Yang Zhao's ears! He could vaguely see the fire rising below.
Yang Zhao stared blankly at the spectacular scene below, and plucked his ears with both hands. He couldn't help but have random thoughts in his mind: Lightning strikes a tree?! Can it be worth a lot of money?
"Who is stopping me?" Although the voice of the big ginkgo tree was loud, it was obviously less energetic and less energetic than before.
"Ahem! Ahem! Me! Ahem! Ahem! Infinite Heavenly Lord, ahem! I forgot that I was dead, so why did I just use thunder? Ahem!"
The voice sounded like he was choking on something and kept coughing.
"Who are you? Why are you blocking me?!"
"Who am I? Infinite Heavenly Lord! You have shaken out my bones! I have been exposed in the wilderness! You still ask me who I am?! I will hit you with my thunder method, what's wrong!"
The other party is even more furious than it is.
The sky and the earth became eerily quiet, and the only sounds that could be heard were the rolling stones mixed with the burning fire, which seemed particularly harsh in the dim light of the morning.
The old man surnamed Rong in the sky blushed even more when he heard this. He had contributed to this matter. The man suffered an unreasonable disaster, and the bones implicated by them have all seen the light of day. Don't blame him for being angry!
The old man took out a small tripod from his sleeve, raised his hand and threw it down. The small tripod fell quickly. As it fell, the surrounding dust seemed to be pressed by an invisible force, and all the dust fell.
Go down.
When the small tripod fell to the ground, the black dust storm was also pushed back to the ground. Without the dust cover, the surrounding sight was clear, and the burning tree was quickly exposed.
Ginkgo Tree.
It was now in a very bad condition. It had just been struck by that thunder method and had broken branches. The fallen branches and leaves were mixed with dust and spread on the ground. There were still several flames burning on the branches, making it look extremely miserable.
But everyone's attention was focused on the other side, and they saw a figure with a withered head and a drooping head floating more than 100 meters away from the big ginkgo tree.
There were coffin boards scattered around him, and a corpse on the ground had been buried by dust and leaves. Only a human figure could be seen.
The old man surnamed Rong patted the big fish under the seat, threw his legs and jumped directly. City Lord Zheng behind him handed Yang Zhao to a soldier, and then jumped in together with an old man wearing gray and blue robes.
The three of them landed on the mountainside and walked directly up the mountain.
The old man surnamed Rong took the lead, and the three of them took the lead in saluting the figure.
"Rong Qiyuan is in Xia Cang City."
"Zheng Zhang, Lord of Cangcheng."
"Cangcheng Fang Boyang."
"Meet fellow Taoist!"
The figure weakly bowed.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, poor Taoist Shen Ruoyu, I have met you all."
I saw Fang Boyang salute again: "My younger brother acted recklessly just now and accidentally implicated fellow Taoist. He really deserves death."
He turned around and yelled at the ginkgo tree: "You bastard, why don't you show up now? Come here and apologize!"
There was a faint flash of light on the big ginkgo tree, and a shadow appeared. He hesitated there for a while, solidified his figure a little, and then walked over step by step.
"Uncle below, I'm here to apologize."
Uncle Fang bowed his head to the ground and did not raise his head again.
Shen Ruoyu looked at him with boredom for a while, sighed and said: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, I also used thunder to strike you just now, please get up!"
"What are you talking about, fellow Taoist? This evil beast did this, and he deserves to be struck by lightning!" Fang Boyang stood nearby and shouted sternly.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, there is no need to blame him too much. He doesn't know that I am sleeping here, so get up!"
"Thank you Daoist Shen for your magnanimity." Fang Shuli bowed his head again before standing up.
Fang Boyang on the side saw that the atmosphere was quite harmonious, so he tentatively spoke: "Friend Daoist Shen, how do you think this matter will be handled? As long as you figure out the way, we will have nothing to say."
Shen Ruoyu also had a headache, and his eyes began to look around.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, I have never encountered such a thing before during my lifetime. This is the first time I have encountered such a thing after my death. Do any of you have any experience?"
Everyone present couldn't help but look at each other.
This kind of thing where people's graves were opened up, the bodies thrown out, and the victims had the consciousness to come to the door. This is indeed the only thing I've seen in my life, and no one here has had this experience.
Seeing that no one spoke, Shen Ruoyu sighed.
"No matter who has a piece of cloth on his body now, please help me block the light from the sky."
Everyone realized after sitting down that the sun had already appeared. Rong Qiyuan did his duty and took out two small goose-yellow flags from his arms. He unfolded them in the wind and turned into two large flags one foot long and three feet wide. He held the body and placed it on top of Shen Ruoyu's head to help him block the skylight.
Rong Qiyuan thought for a moment before speaking to Shen Ruoyu.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, we must first collect your bones and then look at your choice. If you still want to be buried in the same place, we will naturally level this place and rebuild your cemetery. If you want to go No matter where it is, we will purchase it and use it to place your body. If you have any funeral customs in your hometown, tell us and we can follow them."
Shen Ruoyu nodded, his words were indeed sincere.
"I don't plan to change places. I have stayed here for more than 300 years and I'm not used to changing places. Everything else is just a small matter. I just want to ask, how did my neighbor get so crazy? What happened next? Will it still be posted?"
Chapter completed!