Xie Luohe said "take them all away", which made Chu Chengfeng and Xiao Buping look shocked and have different thoughts.
What do they want to do?
Don’t want this!
Xiao Buping tactfully stated that he had nothing to do with this matter and that he was not familiar with the person named Chu. He said that you can just tie them up.
Xie Yunliu immediately slapped his forehead and laughed, saying it was a coincidence, he didn't want to tie her up, it would be a waste of time and effort, so he would kill her on the spot.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Buping fully understood the brutal nature of this group of thieves and obeyed on the spot.
Sometimes, people never know how low their bottom line can be pushed until the critical moment.
The bandits skillfully tied up the four people, put them in sacks, strung them on a stick, lifted them up and left.
This skillful kidnapping technique made several people secretly frightened.
This group of people is more like pig butchers than bandits.
On the way to Yunhe Village.
Xie Yunliu pointed to the iron cages in the corner that were obviously used to imprison people.
Zheng Xiu didn't understand.
"Another question is, what was Gongsun Mo's purpose when he painted this painting."
Xie Yunliu looks like Ruchen, but to the naked eye, he and Ruchen are two completely different people.
Complex clues were tangled up in Zheng Xiu's mind.
The person responsible for keeping an eye on him was actually "Ruchen" with thick hair.
The gentle girl wore a clean long dress, bowed to Zheng Xiu Yingying, and presented a pot of fragrant barbecue rice.
After being untied, Zheng Xiu moved his sore wrists. He had known for a long time that the bandits' kidnapping techniques were very professional. If a normal person was tied up like this and hung upside down for more than 20 days, his hands would have been damaged long ago. But what happened?
Zheng Xiu's wrist only had a little redness, swelling and strangulation marks, but other than that there were no major problems.
"Because... regret? Or should I say, wish?"
Is it a "foreigner" in contrast?
In Gong Nie’s treasury, is the secret of turning “other people” back into “ordinary people”?
arrive?
Although Zheng Xiu is not sure about this, he does have this feeling.
At this time, the sun was at the zenith, making it particularly dazzling.
The power of that arrow was exaggerated, and the arrow marks left on the ground were like anti-aircraft guns plowing the ground. This made it difficult for Zheng Xiu to believe that this was a pure martial art.
"Master, that little pretty boy is pretty, so I raised him. You like him, but those three crooked melons and cracked dates are left, which is a waste of food! Master, you don't know. There's been a lot of noise outside recently, and the brothers'
The rations have been reduced by 20%, and there are three more people who are free to eat..."
"What did the Imperial Master mean by those words he said before he died?"
The two bandits responsible for carrying Zheng Xiu muttered a few words.
Anyway, we have seen everyone and bumped into each other, so we can still run away.
Even when they took a break, rested and drank water, the four of them were guarded by the bandits and separated without meeting each other.
The Xie brothers and sisters obviously didn't want the four of them to know the address of Yunhe Village, so they used this method.
"For example... let Xie Luohe, or himself, return to normal?"
When Zheng Xiu's vision recovered, he discovered that Xie Luohe was riding a horse, and amid the cheers of a group of bandits, he slowly stepped onto the city bridge and entered the village.
They traveled day and night, and for the next ten days or so, they were almost always traveling in sacks on sticks.
At night, lively shouts came from the village, and the strong aroma of wine and meat filled the air.
In the room, the air suddenly solidified.
The city gate opened wide, and hundreds of shirtless bandits walked out. When they grinned, the rows of black and yellow teeth reminded Zheng Xiu inexplicably of the three words "cannibals".
His ferocious smile was particularly captivating.
This is interesting.
"Here," Xie Yunliu murmured toward the southeastern mountain wall: "Where do you live? Be careful when you climb up. Don't fall to death."
"Slave Xiaotao."
Xie Luohe jumped up, stepped on the roof several times, and disappeared in front of several people in the blink of an eye.
Zheng Xiu walked up the wooden steps and entered the room. Xie Yunliu clicked and locked the door outside.
Xiao Buping said angrily.
Zheng Xiu discovered something strange.
The three people involved in the scroll reunited in this strange way in Gongsun Mo's memory in Daqian two hundred years ago.
Zheng Xiu felt more and more puzzled.
"Four! Four pigs!"
The Imperial Master clearly wanted to say something before he died.
"Why?" Wen Shishan held it in for a while. When she saw the dirty and black iron cage, it suddenly collapsed. She pointed at Gongsun Mo and said angrily: "Why does he live up there and we have to lock him in a cage?"
The bandits in Yunhe Village were having a feast in full swing.
"Huh?" Xie Luohe glanced at the bandit with a smile.
"The master asked his servants to bring food to the young master."
Ruchen is Fengbei's brother, and he is Fengbei's prisoner.
The prison car robbery incident may cause an uproar in both the martial arts world and the imperial court.
After Xie Luohe entered the village, he dismounted and pointed at the people behind him to give instructions.
"Monk?"
"You are so scared that if you don't see who the big boss is, if you go outside, the only thing that could happen is someone else, or the big boss?"
"When I go back this time, I have to soak in a wine vat for a few days!"
Zheng Xiu smiled: "Did you write it?"
Xie Yunliu was being fair and took his precious painting tools with him before leaving. When he was imprisoned, he threw Gongsun Mo's family heirlooms into the room.
"It can't be for some boring reason like keeping a souvenir."
The lowered moat bridge is the only way to enter Yunhe Village.
Because the way to enter the ghost world this time is unusual.
"Come here! Put these three little piglets in a cage!"
Ordinary people?
Whenever he had free time, Zheng Xiu could not help but echo the words of the Imperial Master before his death in his mind.
At first, Zheng Xiu suspected that the mastermind behind this was Ben Hei, the former imperial master, because according to common sense, it was too obvious.
He wrote "Yunhe Village" as "Yunhe Sai".
Zheng Xiu took two steps forward, squatted down in front of Xiao Buping, looked at the pig-headed face, and asked in surprise: "Brother Xiao, why is your face so bruised and swollen?"
Xie Yunliu chuckled: "Why? Just because he doesn't know martial arts, I can't escape even if I close my eyes and let him run all night, can you?"
Such a strange relationship made Zheng Xiu not anxious anymore. He decided to take it one step at a time and wait and see what happens.
Zheng Xiu was happy to be at ease because he didn't have to go by himself.
On the twenty-third day.
"The first boss and the second boss are back!"
Well-forged weapons were piled randomly on the weapon racks, and the ghost-headed swords were sharply polished, reflecting a frightening cold light.
Xie Luohe did not mistreat them, nor did he ask the imperial master what he said before he died.
etc.
Xie Yunliu: "..."
Looking at Ruchen's face, Zheng Xiu remembered Ruchen's kindness for carrying him up Tianyin Mountain with his bare feet. Even though he knew that Xie Yunliu at this moment was not Ruchen himself, and he also knew that Xie Yunliu was a murderous bandit. Zheng Xiu couldn't get angry at being treated like this. Instead, he felt a little kind to the gangster monk.
"Hey! It's finally here! I'm exhausted!"
"Monk?"
It's finally here.
After a moment of embarrassment, Xie Yunliu's neck turned red: "Asshole! How come no one told me after so many years of hanging up?"
Among the lively sounds, some were laughing, some were howling, and some were roaring.
The mountain wall is towering, with wooden piles, boulders, and mud bricks forming a wall up to three feet high.
The Riddler will not die well.
"I am now in that piece of 'history' that has never been recorded!"
"Monk?"
It was not entered on Zheng Xiu’s Heart Prison game table.
But when the words came to his lips, they turned into a strange riddle.
Chu Chengfeng, Xiao Buping, Xie Yunliu, and Xie Luohe respectively came forward to investigate and found out that he was really dead and there was absolutely no lie.
Zheng Xiu would say "monk" from time to time, trying to awaken the conscience sleeping in the hearts of the bandits, but he was laughed at by the latter for reading stupidly.
But the bandits in Yunhe Village didn't know which way they chose, and they were safe along the way.
I don't know how much time passed, but the sound of the door lock opening was heard outside the door.
What follows is a bumpy ride in the dark.
"Something must have happened."
"Oh, your little mouth is so sweet." Xie Yunliu secretly wondered at Zheng Xiu's calm demeanor after being untied. It was completely different from the panic he had when he was caught in the woods. This made Xie Yunliu look at Zheng Xiu.
There was a bit of surprise in his eyes. He led Zheng Xiu into the village.
Two hundred years ago, after Qian Taizong founded the country, Qian II was ignorant and ignorant, and martial arts prevailed, someone deliberately released the news that the former imperial master passed through Kangcheng.
But the Imperial Master clearly died in front of them.
Only their appearance is exactly the same.
Zheng Xiu followed Xie Yunliu into Yunhe Village. He looked up and observed the village of Xie Luohe, the legendary evil man, and found that the village was actually built on the top of a mountain. There was also a cave in the mountain top, with mountain walls on three sides and only one entrance.
A trench can be said to be easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is like a bunker.
The attitude of the Yunhe Village bandits toward Zheng Xiu was completely different from that of the other three. Zheng Xiu was released early, while Chu Chengfeng, Wen Shishan, and Xiao Buping did not take off the sacks on their heads until they were carried deep into the village.
The room had a window, a table and chairs, and a wooden bed with a thick layer of animal skin on top. Zheng Xiu smelled it and found that there was no peculiar smell, so he nodded with satisfaction.
As for Xiao Buping.
The arrow that Xie Luohe shot in the woods that night was more like... thaumaturgy than some kind of archery.
A bandit with a scar on his face took the initiative to lead Xieluohe's horse, with a smile on his face, but there was a trace of displeasure hidden in his eyes.
It seems that there is a behind-the-scenes hand hidden in the gaps of history, driving everything.
Wen Shishan was suddenly speechless.
Outside the stronghold, a trench was dug. There were swords and guns inserted upside down in the trench. There were numerous bones lying inside, and the stench was overwhelming.
oh.
"Then think about it on the other hand, as long as I fulfill his last wish as Gongsun Mo, will I be able to crack the cannibal painting? Can I escape from the painting?"
There is a huge hollow above the cottage, and dazzling light is cast from the hollow.
Xiao Buping's bruised old face turned red: "It fell... it fell!"
Zheng Xiu was so shocked that he was in a daze. Hearing the conversation between the two, he became energetic.
All kinds of weirdness made this ghostly trip full of uncertainty for Zheng Xiu.
Compared with the cage where the three of Chu Chengfeng were locked up, his place could be considered a presidential suite.
Although he was drawn into the scroll in the form of Zheng Shan, after entering the scroll, the appearance he showed was that of Zheng Xiu.
The bandit understood and immediately shut up, complimenting: "The boss has the final say! The boss has the final say!"
Two hundred years ago, there were "strangers"?
Stranger... Xie Luohe?
Xie Yunliu took off the sack from Zheng Xiu's head, and the bright light suddenly blinded Zheng Xiu's eyes.
It was as if Gongsun Mo no longer existed.
It's meal time.
At first, Zheng Xiu tried to use the directions of sunrise and sunset to identify where they were going. But later, Zheng Xiu was too lazy to think about it, because in any case, even if he knew that he was Zheng Xiu, he would not be able to significantly change his direction.
Going against Gongsun Mo's memory, what can he do if he knows where Yunhe Village is?
Since Chu Chengfeng and Wen Shishan were so honest, they probably accepted their fate after seeing Xiao Buping's miserable situation.
In a corner of the village, there was a pile of unknown objects covered with thick waterproof tarpaulin, and a dozen bandits were carrying heavy pieces of armor to that corner.
They started to go up the mountain.
Zheng Xiu didn't play any tricks at the moment and could only be escorted to Yunhe Village.
There are three crooked words written on it.
Dong Dong Dong Dong!
"Return to normalcy?"
Seeing Zheng Xiu looking around, Xie Yunliu suddenly patted Zheng Xiu on the shoulder from behind and showed a meaningful smile: "Don't look at things you shouldn't."
When they reached the mountain, the sound of drums was loud, and then Zheng Xiu heard the creaking sound of axles and ropes being twisted in the sack. It seemed that something heavy was being lowered, it seemed to be a bridge.
Zheng Xiu understood.
That headache seemed to be a turning point. From then on, Zheng Xiu never said "Gongsun Mo's lines" again.
But now, Zheng Xiu has met Feng Bei and Ruchen as Gongsun Mo.
Seeing the scene in front of them, Chu Chengfeng and Xiao Buping were so shocked that they were speechless.
Zheng Xiu was surrounded by noisy sounds, and there was a roar of people.
And it was decided that Gongsun’s descendants should speak out.
Xie Yunliu casually untied Zheng Xiu, pointed to the signboard in the distance, and said with a smile: "descendants of Gongsun, you are a distinguished guest of our Yunhe Village. I, Xie Yunliu, must show some respect and treat you respectfully."
Please come into the village."
Wen Shishan, who was as unruly and rebellious as a young mare and had the most violent temper, had gone through something along the way. At this moment, she was standing obediently with Chu Chengfeng without saying a word.
Before being put into the cage, Chu Chengfeng blinked at Zheng Xiu desperately, three on the left, three on the right, three long and two short.
When Zheng Xiu was tied up like a piggy, he suddenly figured it out.
"That's a must. I, Xie Yunliu, am the only one in the whole village who has a lot of pen and ink in my stomach! I have to do my part in writing the brand!"
Zheng Xiu followed Xie Yunliu's hand and counted.
"The scholar, if you keep him, he won't be able to escape. The other three, please know how to keep them tight."
When they were escorted separately on the way, Xiao Buping wanted to run away, but failed and was beaten severely.
Zheng Xiu has not seen Xie Luohe again for more than ten days.
"Wait a minute, I think I understand." Zheng Xiu suddenly woke up: "If Gongsun Mo is a stranger, and Xie Luohe is also a stranger, then two hundred years ago, there must have been a story between these two people. A story that is enough to make Gongsun
Mo worked hard to paint this cannibal painting, sealing the past memories in the scroll."
Zheng Xiu probably guessed that he was here to deliver food.
As for "Cha Cha", the Gongsun family, a reclusive painting family, had a strange disease in their blood. It happened that an expert gave guidance and Gongsun Mo was born. After passing the exam and gaining fame, he also came to Kangcheng.
Standing outside the door was a gentle and lovely woman, as frail as the girl next door, with delicate features, raised her head and smiled shyly, with two shallow pear dimples on her lips.
Zheng Xiu: "The word is wrong."
"The new little piggy has arrived! Don't get too excited!"
The city gate was made of thick trees tied with hemp rope.
There is indeed a signboard on the city gate.
Zheng Xiu guessed it correctly, but Zheng Xiu, the person who delivered the meal, did not guess it.
"One thing, Gongsun Mo, Xie Luohe, and Xie Yunliu met, a 'big event' that made Wulin completely disappear from history!"
When he saw the Imperial Master, he had a severe headache, but it no longer hurt since he met Xie Luohe.
Xie Yunliu said proudly.
Zheng Xiu murmured in his heart, do you think other people dare to say it?
Zheng Xiu is spreading rice paper in the room to draw, having nothing to do and practicing his skills.
"This is clearly a method of tying pigs!"
Nie Gong's treasure house hides the secret of returning to ordinary people.
"Throw it down with a hammer!" Xie Yunliu didn't give him any face, and sneered: "I told you to be more honest, but you didn't listen? Qinggong, right? You're the only one in the world, right? You can run, right? I won't interrupt you.
Even if you have a dog leg, you will give me some face!"
Zheng Xiu pondered these four words over and over again.
"That's right! Historians did not record that dark history, but Gongsun Mo's scroll recorded it in this way!"
"This is making the brothers anxious!"
During the past ten days or so, Zheng Xiu calmed down and worked hard, and a terrifying speculation emerged in his mind.
Taking a few steps closer, a strong smell of burning charcoal hit his face. Zheng Xiu noticed that many simple houses were built on the inner walls. The middle of the village was empty, with black smoke rising from the chimneys of the workshops, and drums coming from inside.
The sound of wind and the sound of iron.
Zheng Xiu waved his hand: "I don't understand anything, I'm just curious, and it's all in vain. If Brother Xie doesn't let me read it, I won't read it."
Besides, there's no point in being anxious.
Zheng Xiu was stunned. He originally wanted to wait for Gongsun Mo's memory to go away on its own.
Because for a moment he didn't know what the fuss was about.