The time that followed was very difficult. Chen Zhi, along with several associates of the Bao family, buried the bodies of the third son and several others on the hill.
Only then did Chen Zhi realize that after someone from the underworld died, the funeral was so simple and low-key. In order not to attract too much attention, no funeral was held. Not many people attended. There were no monks or Taoist priests to perform rituals, and there was no funeral ceremony.
The ceremony was just like that, and he was buried simply and silently.
Someone had already bought several coffins, and everyone joined hands to carry the bodies of Sanzi and others into the coffins. They chose a place on the hillside, dug holes, and buried the coffins inside.
It suddenly started raining heavily in the middle of the night in the mountains. After Chen Zhi and the others buried the bodies of Sanzi and the others, they stood vigil in front of the tomb covered in mud, letting the heavy rain beat on their bodies, and letting the tears and rain mix with everything.
Mr. Bao said that people like them don’t need to recite any rebirth mantras, because if there is really karma, what they have done will never be forgiven.
Lao Jiandou never said a word from beginning to end. He just watched silently as his third son, whom he had raised since childhood, was buried in the loess. His back looked even more rickety, and his old face was full of vicissitudes of life.
And tired, in the heavy rain in front of the third son's grave, silently bearing the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person away.
Chen Zhi asked people to buy a lot of yellow paper for printing money, and then burned them one by one in the yard for the third son. Finally, he burst into tears. He couldn't remember what he said while crying.
In the early morning, it was Lao Jiudou who drove the orange juice back. Chen Zhi tried to say a few words to Lao Jiudou, but he didn't know what to say. He saw Lao Jiudou's eyes looking forward blankly, and he could no longer see anything in his eyes.
Any hope.
When the car arrived at the hospital, Chen Zhi finally took Lao Jiandou's arm and said softly.
"Uncle Jin..., I'm sorry."
When Chen Zhi finished saying this, tears flowed silently. This was what he really wanted to say to Lao Somersault. Besides, he didn't know what else to say.
The corners of Lao Jiandou's mouth twitched a little, and his already swollen eyes were a little red. He turned his head and said to Chen Zhi in a hoarse voice.
"The third son has always wanted to go on a mission with you and make some achievements to show me. I know all this... I originally thought that this child would die for me in the future, but I didn't expect that he would leave first. All this
It’s all my life and my retribution.”
After saying this, Lao Jiandou looked very tired. He nodded slightly to Chen Zhi and said, "Go down!"
Chen Zhi left the old somersault car indifferently and returned to the hospital. After entering the room, he felt as if his whole body had been drained. He had no strength at all. He collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.
Chen Zhi slept until 4 a.m. the next day before waking up. After waking up, he felt that all the relaxation and fatigue he had felt were gone. He had previously felt that he was tired of fighting and killing, and thought that all this was nothing.
Meaning, but now these feelings are gone, like a different person. His spirit is extremely excited, and the anger towards Fat Wei has completely ignited all his brain nerves. He cannot tolerate such betrayal, such nakedness.
Massacre, he only thinks about one thing now, "revenge".
In the next day, Chen Zhi learned about the terrain and appearance of the village in Fujian Province where Fat Wei was hiding. It was a very remote village and there was no direct train. Even if it was near the mountainous area, he wanted to
To enter the village inside, you have to walk several days on the mountain road. It seems that Chen Zhi needs to walk for a long time this time.
Master Bao offered to send him some helpers, but he refused. This time, he wanted to act alone.
Chen Zhi asked Mr. Bao for a very useful small long gun with continuous fire. This kind of gun is much shorter than ordinary long guns, easy to carry, and can fire fifteen bullets in a row, just like a small submachine gun. Chen Zhi
Zhi took the kitten that Mr. Bao had given him before and pinned it to his waist.
The long sword that was left in the tomb of the god to slaughter the gods later floated up in the Jade Girl Spring and was returned to Chen Zhi's hands again. Chen Zhi put the long sword into the knife belt and tied it to his back
.Then he set out in the evening without bringing anything else except a few simple necessities.
According to Mr. Bao's estimation, there is probably an organization behind Fat Wei that controls him. That organization is very powerful and may secretly monitor Chen Zhi's every move. In order to avoid the eyes, Chen Zhi did not choose to fly.
Instead of taking a bus, I used a fake ID card and boarded an old green train bound for Fujian.
Since the opening of the high-speed rail, few people have used this old-fashioned green train. The train whirred and swayed on the railway, and a few people around it had already fallen asleep. But Chen Zhi was still there.
On my mobile phone, I searched for information about this small village in Fujian.
The place where Fat Wei is hiding is a village called Guakeng in the mountainous area of Zhongshan Town, Wuping County, Fujian Province. Speaking of Guakeng Village, no one may know it, but when it comes to Zhongshan Town, Wuping, then
But it’s famous. This ancient town has at least several thousand years of history and is called the “People’s Town”.
Zhongshan Town is not big, but the people living there have as many as 108 surnames. It is called "the best in the world" and is a famous Hakka town. The population of Zhongshan Town is only 10,000, and the area is only two miles. But in ancient times,
But it was once prosperous and had the reputation of a small capital. "The lanterns in Wusuo are like the city of Nanjing" is how to describe this ancient Zhongshan town in Wuping. In that town, everything has its own rules, and even the language has its own unique local flavor.
The dialect is called "Junjiahua".
Guakeng Village is an extremely remote wild village. It is located in the deep mountains and old forests in the mountainous area of Zhongshan Town. There is no information about this village on the Internet.
After a long period of excitement and excitement, Chen Zhi's brain gradually calmed down. He carefully analyzed Fat Wei's behavior and character, and what kind of reasons made Fat Wei betray everyone.
Choosing to hide in such a closed and remote village, such a backward village is definitely not a place suitable for squandering and enjoying life. If there is no special reason, it can only be one reason, that is, who is Fat Wei avoiding?
This further confirms everything that Mr. Bao had guessed before. If Fat Wei really killed the two brothers who worked with him through life and death to excavate the imperial tomb in order to steal money, then he is a very scheming and ruthless person. Then
All the characters he has shown before are unreal, and it is simply unimaginable how terrifying the real Fat Wei would be.
When Chen Zhi thought of this, he actually shuddered. Thinking of every detail of living with Fat Wei for more than a year, it made people shudder.