The blind third master kept trying to struggle out of my hands, but I was stronger than him and had practiced kung fu. The more he struggled, the harder I hit him. This person may have something to do with the matter. I must ask
clear.
"I've said what needs to be said, I won't make it difficult for you." I was afraid of waking up other villagers in the middle of the night, so I lowered my voice and said to the blind third master: "I know how hard your life is, and you still want to drag your grandson, I will give you a sum
The money is enough for your retirement."
"I don't know anything." The blind third master may have felt that there was no hope of breaking free and gradually became quiet, but I didn't dare to relax at all. This old guy was more scheming than I thought. If he hadn't followed the old monk Wu Nian for more than half a year,
I learned something, maybe I have been put down in the room now.
"How do you know that the house under the rice field is for sleeping? How do you know that there is a living person sleeping in it?" I said: "On these two issues, I will let you go as soon as I explain them clearly. I will never break my promise."
"You also believe Hu Qiu's nonsense." The blind third master had a tough mouth and refused to say anything. He kept shaking his head, indicating that he was just talking nonsense.
"Have you been down there? Where is that house? Who are buried?"
I asked very urgently, and if I don't get the answer today, I won't let him go easily. The blind third master held on for a while, then suddenly opened his voice and shouted loudly: "What a thief! Someone is coming...
..."
In a quiet little village, such a sound in the middle of the night is definitely very harsh. I immediately freed up a hand and covered the mouth of the blind third master, and the shouts behind him were forced to stifle him. The blind third master whimpered.
He whimpered and howled twice more. He probably felt that if he didn't tell the truth today, there would be no good results. Not only did he close his mouth, but his hands and feet immediately became weak.
"You have to find it yourself..." I threatened him in a low voice, but before I finished speaking, I felt something was wrong, and the blind third master's remaining eye began to roll his eyes continuously.
I immediately let go of my hand, but it seemed to be too late. The blind third master took two rapid breaths, and his eyes suddenly froze. When I took his arm, I found that his pulse gradually stopped, and his breathing and heartbeat also stopped.
No longer exists.
Dead? He's dead?
A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on my head, because although I used strength, it was still measured, and I covered his mouth for a very short time, which would not cause suffocation, but the way he looked now, he was indeed dead.
This is not the first time I have come into contact with the dead. However, the blind third master is different from Wu Shengli. At least, he died under my nose and in my hands. I live in a society with a sound legal system, and in my own heart
Once something like this happens, no matter whether anyone sees it or not, they will subconsciously feel guilty.
At that time, I wanted to throw away the blind third master as fast as he could go, but after calming down a little, I felt that it was inappropriate. If I left him here like this, at dawn, the villagers who got up early would find him. So I calmed down and headed towards
After observing the surroundings, there was still silence everywhere. I quietly carried the blind third master on my back and walked around from the back of the house to the courtyard gate. I wanted to send him home. In that case, I could at least delay it for a while.
Before I even got close to the courtyard gate, an extremely dangerous aura suddenly emerged from the quiet environment, like a thorn piercing the dark night, which made my heart shrink into a ball. The aura was almost so close to me
There is no distance, it is here in an instant. I don’t know if it is because I have taken the blood eggs of the phoenix, but my premonition is much sharper than before. The moment this breath first appeared, I felt a deep chill around my neck.
, at that time, there was almost no time to think about anything, and as a conditioned reflex, I stretched out my hand to block it.
Immediately, I felt a cut on my hand by something sharp, and blood spurted out, but the blow was well worth it, because my hand blocked it in danger, and the sharp blade that was going to cut towards my carotid artery deviated.
He had no direction and only scratched a thin layer of skin on his neck.
The one holding the knife is the dead blind third master.
I reacted quickly. When my palm was cut by the knife, I grabbed the blind man's wrist at once, straightened my waist, and suddenly exerted force, and threw the blind man on my back to the ground like a sack.
The fall was so heavy that even a normal strong man would definitely be shaken.
At this time, maybe I was really anxious and scared. This was the second time that the blind third master plotted against me. Again, if I hadn’t learned some skills before, maybe the arteries in my neck would have been ruthlessly severed.
.The anger made me suddenly unable to control my emotions, and I wanted to completely subdue the blind third master. The moment he fell to the ground, I raised my foot and stepped on his wrist holding the knife, raised my fist and smashed it down with his head.
In a state of losing control of my emotions, I couldn't control the appropriate force. Maybe the blow was a bit too heavy, or maybe it was because the blind third master was old. In short, when I hit his chest with my fist, I heard it immediately.
There was a sound of bones breaking. The sound made people feel itchy at the base of their teeth.
This time, the blind third master could no longer cheat. As the bones in his chest were broken, he spat out two mouthfuls of blood. His eyes suddenly became blurred, his breathing became rapid, and strings of blood foam continued to emerge from his mouth and nose.
.I started to feel dazed because I didn’t know whether I should save him or not.
In a short period of time, the vital signs of the blind third master passed quickly. I only hesitated for a moment, and his breathing and pulse disappeared again. Although he suffered substantial serious injuries, I still couldn't completely believe that he was
He was really dead. To be safe, I just dragged his legs into the yard.
After that, I was a little in a hurry. In order to prevent others from seeing any flaws, I carefully cleaned the wounds of the blind third master, wiped away the blood from his mouth and nose, and then carried him to the bed and pulled him up.
Mosquito net, after finishing this series of things, my back was soaked with sweat. At that time, I wanted to leave here quickly. When I turned around and left the room, I vaguely saw something vaguely moving in the corner of the wall.
one time.
I immediately leaned against the wall and ran over, fully alert. When I came closer, I was stunned again. The grandson of the blind third master was squatting alone in the corner. He looked up at me with that look in his eyes.
It was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
He was obviously trying to avoid hiding. He might have seen the blind third master being punched to death by me outside the courtyard gate. If it were another child of the same age, he would have wet his pants and burst into tears at this time, but this
The child made no movement. His thinking was not in direct proportion to that of his peers. He was probably afraid that he would be poisoned next, so he quietly hid in the corner.
His eyes were very quiet, although that kind of quietness was also mixed with a little panic, but for a person of this age, it was already considered a miracle. He looked up at me, motionless, with his hands hanging down to the ground.
He was holding a handful of dirt tightly in his hand. He didn't beg for anything. I don't know why. I am stronger than him. Maybe I could crush him to death with just one stretch of my hand. But when he looked at me like this, I started to feel scared again.
After looking at him for two minutes, I turned around and left. The death of the blind third master was definitely an accident. I couldn't kill someone casually for this reason. Even if no one knew about killing him, I couldn't do it. I quickly
Stepping out of the courtyard, he hurriedly cleaned up the traces of the fight just outside the courtyard gate, and then disappeared into the night.
Because of this incident, I did not dare to come to the village again. I observed it secretly for two days. Maybe this incident did not attract enough attention from the villagers. The villagers near the rice fields were still gathering, just as I knew.
They dug up the rice fields thoroughly and discovered the secrets of the house.
After the incident was reported, the villagers were quickly dismissed. Next, a group of my colleagues rushed to Dayanpo to conduct secondary excavations. Their excavation tools and methods were more scientific than the villagers, and they continued to make new discoveries. I
I have always been hiding nearby and never showed my face. These colleagues are not my target.
After the excavation work had been carried out for a period of time, the rice field was sealed off. Several huge green canvases completely surrounded the excavation site. There were people on duty outside the canvases 24 hours a day. I looked at the people buried inside the house.
There is no interest in the corpse. It must be a process of people seeking Nirvana and rebirth in the past generations. However, when they buried themselves, they did not think about whether Nirvana could be successful.
Sometimes, people are very stupid. These buried people will not come from the same era. Some may have come in during the Eastern Han Dynasty, and some may have come in just before the destruction of Changsheng Temple. I believe that the last person to come in
You can see those ancient corpses that have been dead for who knows how many years at a glance. This is sufficient proof that nirvana is not a feasible process, but they still buried themselves here without hesitation.
Maybe, everyone will feel that only they are God's favorite, and they can do things that others cannot do.
While Dayanpo was being blocked, I can imagine that the relevant situation was reported layer by layer, which has attracted the attention of some people. Mr. Chen and his team are probably being intensively formed. This is a temporary and urgent task.
, but there are too many issues involved, and even if we rush again, we still have to go through a period of preparation.
I just stayed there bored like this for about twenty days. Except for the necessary sleep every day, I spent the rest of the time paying attention to the rice fields, fearing that I would miss any details.
One night more than twenty days later, I woke up from my sleep, climbed to the entrance of the cave as a habit, and looked towards the rice fields.
Coincidentally, when I woke up, it was probably when the team had just arrived at Dayanpo. The muddy road had not completely dried out and was very bumpy, making it impassable for motor vehicles. Many things had been moved here by people. I saw
There were at least dozens of people, and the bright lights made the rice fields bustling.