The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort

"Katsuko, I'll tell you, if I can't do it, don't forget that every year, when burning paper, put incense on the grave of our father and mother. Starting www.wuxiaspot.com" Changde said weakly.

When Chang Sheng heard it, he was anxious, and said, "Brother, what are you talking about? Who have you heard that it can kill someone if you pull your belly a few times? Just say something unlucky, let's go up the mountain and return Haven't you enjoyed it for a few days? "

Changde smiled bitterly: "Who have you heard that being a bandit can enjoy a lifetime of blessings? If it wasn't for me who was foolish at first, they would now be soldiers and go to the battlefield to kill enemies. Wouldn't it be so easy to nest here?

Chang Sheng hurriedly covered his mouth. "Brother, please whisper, are you confused? How can you say this casually? You can't say it in the future."

Changde nodded and stopped talking.

Suddenly, a clarion came from outside, and the two people were shocked.

This horn sounded only when there was an emergency.

"Brother, you are staying at home, I'll go and see." Chang Sheng said, leaving Changde without waiting for Changde to answer.

The trumpet sounded anxiously, making people nervous.

Several grave pits stopped and looked at each other. One of them said, "What happened in the village, what should we do? Continue digging or go back and see?"

"It's unlucky to bury this kind of thing more than noon. Let's all run back. Will the host blame us?"

For a while, several people were undecided. At this time, the horn sounded a second time.

A short man threw the shovel and said, "Let ’s go and take a look. Look at it. The three masters are all treated like this after death. Tell me to say that even if they are buried at night, they wo n’t What do you say, this horn has been blowing, something must have happened in the village. "

The others nodded, and did not go to pick up the shovel on the ground, and went straight to the village.

When they reached the station door, the three-meter-high Dazhai Gate was closed.

"What's the matter? Why is the door closed?" The short man said with a bad heart, and shouted, "Brother, my family, open the door."

The man standing on the sentry looked down hard and asked, "What are you doing? Why are you outside the stockade?"

The short man tiptoed and said, "Let's dig a pit in Houshan and dig a hole for the dead brothers. When we hear the horn, we hurried over, afraid of something in the village."

The door was slowly opened a seam, and then a head flashed out.

"Come in, hurry up, something is wrong." After the guard said, he hurried them in.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

The gatekeeper panicked and said, "Several brothers went down the mountain just now, saying that they found officers and soldiers are coming up the mountain. Things are not good. The Dazhai host summoned all the people to the lobby and discussed matters.

"What about the three heads and the brothers? They all talked about getting into the ground, this hasn't buried them yet." Said a young man.

As soon as he had finished speaking, his head was slapped by others.

"What to bury, if the soldiers really attacked, the lives of the living people will be gone, there is no time to take care of those dead people." The man with a flesh behind him said.

The trumpet sound has stopped, but the killing atmosphere has spread throughout the cottage.