Chapter 16 Dead People

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This woman killed four people in an instant, but there was always a trembling smile on her face.

The most poisonous woman's heart, isn't it the most cruel woman's heart?

The old man who was with the woman, Kiko Endo, frowned. He saw clearly what had just happened. The Japanese woman in front of him was too decisive and decisive.

A group of people in black came out of the darkness and gathered around the fire. Next to them, the four bodies of the four monsters in western Hunan were still with their eyes wide open.

Endo Kiko took a look at the old man who frowned and said, "Ji Lao, what are you thinking about?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I think that the four monsters in western Hunan used to be famous thieves in the world, but now, they died tragically in this desolate Xishan hinterland."

Kiko Endo sneered and said, "You Chinese like to brag about yourself. You are used to using some bluffing nicknames, such as the four monsters of Xiangxi and the eight heroes of Hedong. In the end, they are just some rabbles. And the so-called eight-door gatherings 70 years ago, I don't understand the magnificent Japanese Empire. Can't even suppress some recklessness?

The old man's body trembled, "Miss Endo, don't say too much. You will never understand the things of our Chinese ancestors."

"That's right. Just like some people, for the sake of money, it's not for us in the end, right? Mr. Ji?"

After saying that, Kiko Endo lowered her head, looked at the boss of the four monsters in Xiangxi, and spit.

The old man's face is hot. Isn't what Hiroko Endo just said about himself? He was about to reply, but Kiko Endo came up again and said with a smile, "Mr. Ji, don't pay attention to some words. In fact, it's not a bad thing to know that the current affairs are handsome."

For Chinese allusions and language, Kiko Endo is really familiar with ancient and modern times.

The old man tightened his fist slightly, and finally slowly loosened.

"Well, I have solved everything that should be solved, and the rest is up to you. Don't let us down the Japanese Empire!"

After saying that, Kiko Endo muttered a few words to the people in black next to her, and then put the next heavy burden on the old man.

The burning fire, the shocking body, the old man sighed in his heart, quietly put his hand into his arms, and was about to take out the strange map again.

At this time, a fire flashed not far away, and a group of people were coming towards this side.

"Is there anyone else?"

The smile on Hiroko Endo's face completely disappeared at this time.

"It should be the villagers nearby. This is their ancestral tomb mountain. It seems that it should be tricky again!" After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Kiko Endo. This woman will not use any means that the dead can't speak again, will she?

Several people in black next to him also looked at Kiko Endo and could see that this woman was the leader of the team.

"What should I do?"

The old man asked again.

"Avoid for the time being!"

"Avoidance?" The old man doesn't seem to believe that this woman would say such a thing.

Kiko Endo took the lead and said word by word, "Kill these four people because they know the details here, and the villagers just want to protect their ancestral tombs. If they kill them, they will come back regardless of life and death. If they are stupid, who What about the stupid and ignorant villager?

"What do you mean..."

"As long as they don't know what is wrapped in this grave, they can let them live. On the contrary, they will only pay more attention to here. The Empire of Japan has been waiting for more than 70 years. This time, they finally have a clue and must not give up all their previous achievements. Therefore, for the sake of the overall situation, in the middle of the night, we Come again!"

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, the five people in black around her quietly followed her and disappeared into the darkness together. The old man stared at the woman's figure, gritted his teeth and followed.

On the silent cemetery, it was still the same, a bonfire and four corpses.

The people in this line came with a huge fire, it was the yellow finch and others.

Starting from Xishan Hotel in the morning, although I took a modern ox cart tool, the two legs of the yellow finch did not stop at all. I just had a full meal at the house of the firewood root, and now I have to come to the ancestral tomb mountain of Liupigou to fight for justice. To be honest, one word, bitter.

"Leopard, how far is it?"

Liu Jinyin asked Chai Dabao next to him in a low voice.

Chai Dabao's face was full of righteousness, and he said in a rough voice, "It's not far. Through this small forest, you will be there soon. These bastards dare to dig the ancestral grave of my willow furrow. This time, the village head will definitely kill them alone."

It's really not easy for Chai Dabao to put out such an idiom. In fact, he knows very well that the other party is not simple. Even if there are more than a dozen people on his side, the number of winners and losses is really unpredictable.

I heard that Liu Jinyin's face is about to look better. To put it a bad word, this old boy suffers a lot more than the yellow finch. When he is old, he is easy to get tired, and his waist and legs are sore. I really think that he can go up to the fifth floor in one breath after eating the middle cover. Isn't it easy? It's bullshit.

The mountain road is rugged and there are many weeds. If it hadn't been for these people to lead the way, it would not be easy to find this place.

Two or three young men in their twenties took the lead. The old village head was surrounded in the middle, followed by the yellow sparrow firewood leopard and others. When they passed through the fir forest, the people in front of them couldn't help exclaiming, "The village head, the village head, those bastards haven't left yet."

As soon as the yellow finch heard it, it came to the front and saw a pile of bonfires burning a hundred meters away. These bastards were really bold.

"Don't panic. Prepare your tools and be careful that the other party has a gun!"

The old village head gave the order, and he was also worried that these people who dug ancestral graves were all outlaws. If they really used a gun, it would be difficult to do.

After listening to the old village head, Liu Jinyin came to Xiaodi's side. It goes without saying that it was naturally very safe beside the donkey grinder.

The yellow finch couldn't help laughing.

"Bad boy, what are you laughing at? Uncle Yin is old. Can't he find a backer?

The yellow finch came over and said, "Uncle Yin, don't worry, I'll definitely let you go back to October Feng with healthy limbs. Otherwise, I really can't explain to my second uncle?"

Liu Jinyin stared, "The corpse can also have sound limbs." After saying that, he quickly pouted twice and scolded his crow's mouth fiercely.

"Be careful, everyone!"

The old village head told again, signaling everyone to slowly approach the graves in a semi-enclosed posture.

Chai Dabao, as a pioneer, is the only person who can still stand up after being beaten this time. Naturally, he is the first to go ahead.

Other young men in their twenties are also powerfully carrying hoes and poles. The people in the mountains are simple, loyal and honest, but once someone provokes their bottom line, I'm sorry, the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, not to mention people.

Digging other people's ancestral graves, is this unknown to let others cut off their children and grandchildren?

"Leopard, don't worry, slow down!"

The old village head commanded in an orderly manner, and then tightened the spear in his hand. This spear is a magic weapon that has followed him all his life. He had stabbed a big wild boar before. Therefore, with a spear in his hand, it is a hundred times more confidence.

The distance was getting closer step by step, and the heart of the yellow finch began to beat faster. The boy couldn't help trying the source of power in his abdomen. Fortunately, it flowed from his abdomen to the heel of his legs. Everything went well, mother. Yes, in case something dangerous happens, can't you run away if you can't beat it?

The old village head stopped talking and gestured. Everyone was only five meters away from the fire.

What's strange is that you can only see the fire, but you can't see people. Such a distance shouldn't be. Besides, the fire is here, and people must be there. Where are people?

"Old village head, I didn't see anyone!"

"Are you leaving?"

"It's impossible."

"Will it have been dug under the coffin of our ancestors?"

"These people who have been beaten by thousands of knives! Leopard, go!"

The old village head was so angry that he was about to blow his beard. He came immediately with great painstaking efforts. If he let them dig up the coffin board of his ancestors, he would be very unfilial.

With the order of the old village head, everyone did not hesitate. With a cavity of blood, they came forward bravely.

Suddenly, the leopard shouted, "Everyone, step back. Where are these bastards sleeping here?"

This sound immediately stopped everyone's footsteps. Looking at it again, isn't there exactly four people lying there next to the fire?

"Old village head, what should I do?"

The old village head came to the front of the team, raised the spear in his hand, and roared, "The thief from there dares to dig the ancestral tomb mountain of my willow ditch. If you don't give us an explanation today, you can't leave here."

The other party still lay down, didn't talk, and didn't even burst out a fart.

"Are you asleep?" Chai Dabao looked at the yellow finch behind him.

The yellow finch shook its head, laughing in his heart, sleeping? So many people rushed to the front? Can you still sleep? Is this possible?

"Hey, who the hell are you? If you don't talk, you're welcome!"

The old village head had a hot temper. Seeing that the other party ignored it, he inserted the spear on the ground and waved his hand. Suddenly, the battle formation discussed on the road immediately unfolded. The strong young man was in front, and the old hunter pressed on it all the back.

Chai Dabao walked in the front. He approached the four sleeping guys on the ground step by step, moving gently, and the wooden stick in his hand pulled out the sweat.

Suddenly, he saw the bald man lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, and above his throat was a shocking blood trough.

"The village head, he, he, he, he, he, he, they are dead!"

Chai Dabao was very surprised. He beat his baldness a few hours ago, and now he died straight in front of him. Looking at his face, he still bleed and died.

Everyone immediately gathered around. Looking again, the four people were all dead, and the death was the same. They were all cut in the throat and died of blood.

No wonder the four of them don't talk, dead people, can they talk?

Everyone held weapons in their hands and looked at each other in consters. All the countermeasures that had been discussed were useless at this moment.

Liu Jinyin slowly pushed the crowd away and looked at the four corpses on the ground, the old man in gray soil, the lame, the tall man, the bald man, and one was not bad.

He frowned and muttered, "The four monsters in western Hunan!"