Curse of the Burial Scripture

Chapter 113 Arbitration

After being silent for a long time, I groaned, stared at the village chief and said slowly, "Old sir, I am new here this time and I don't know much about Nanhe Village, but there is something I want to ask you, is that okay?" "Oh? You still want to ask me something?" The village chief smiled, and he didn't know whether it was to ridicule or something else. I didn't care and asked directly, "In the recent period, the longest time period can be counted as half a year. In the past six months, have any women disappeared or died in Nanhe Village?" As soon as the question came up, I found that not only the village chief, but also Lang Jin and Luo Hu, as well as the parents of the missing children, all changed their expressions. Lang Jin, who had an outspoken temper, couldn't hide the matter in his heart, so he immediately came up to ask questions eagerly, but the old village chief grabbed him and dragged him back. "...Why do you ask?" I gently twitched the corner of my mouth, unable to even speak loudly due to the severe pain, and said softly, "It's nothing, but if a similar incident happened in your village...then, I advise you to send someone to take her body first." Get it back and get rid of it properly – that’s all I have to say.” I found that both the bearded man and the village chief were looking at me for a long time, while Lang Jin had an anxious look on his face, and his hesitation to speak was all written on his little face. "...Okay, take them down, and put the two traffickers in the stable for now. How to deal with it specifically, we will discuss it with everyone when the village cadres come back in the future." Therefore, even if there were a thousand or hundreds of millions of people who were unwilling to do so, Wang Ermazi and I could only accept the fate of being imprisoned in the stable as human traffickers. I was relatively calm, but Wang Ermazi scolded me from beginning to end, making me extremely angry. At ten o'clock in the night, Wang Ermazi and I were lying in the stinky and stinking stable, discussing what was going to happen next. Since the temperature is not too low, there is no problem for people to live there, but the problem is that there are too many mosquitoes here. Wang Erpazi and I were bitten frequently. In addition, the mosquitoes in the mountains are bigger than each other. It would take a week for the mosquitoes to swell in the same place. Not only was Wang Er Mazi unbearable, but I also felt dizzy - the toxicity of large mosquitoes should not be underestimated. In addition, I have been bitten in at least twenty places, and a large amount of toxins have accumulated in a short period of time. , which can cause poisoning.I felt a hard heat on my face, as well as on my legs and arms, but Wang Er was even worse than me. He kept cursing at the beginning, wishing to kill all the eighteen generations of villagers who had bitten Lu Dongbin. Say hello again. But gradually later, Wang Ermazi began to stop talking. I turned around and saw that his breathing was a little rapid and weak, and his eyes were blurred. The big red envelope on his face was already a little purple, and the whole face was full of flesh. No part of the big-faced plate is safe. Obese people are more likely to attract mosquitoes than thin people. This kid, Wang Ermazi, was caught in the crosshairs - a large mosquito stopped right under his eyes, extending its long mouthparts. Sucking blood, I slapped Wang Er to death with a wave of my hand, and the blood covered Wang Er's pockmarked face. His current symptoms are those of mild poisoning. If he is bitten for a while longer, something will definitely happen without any special remedial measures, and he will be tortured even if he does not die. It’s impossible that the villagers don’t know how powerful the mosquitoes are late at night in summer, and they probably want to torture us on purpose. Wang Ermazi looked at me weakly and said, Brother Jun, why are you beating me? I'm miserable enough, so please stop torturing me. I said I was swatting mosquitoes for you, and I just killed one. Wang Ermazi said, "I told you why your face feels sticky. This kid must have sucked a lot of blood." I said, "Look at the bags on your body, haven't you counted them yet?" Wang Er pockmarked his mouth, but his consciousness seemed a little blurry and he didn't speak. Not caring about myself, I got up and tried my best to pull Wang Ermazi to my side, and then swatted away the mosquitoes for him. About half an hour later, when Wang Ermazi and I were suffering from mosquitoes, a tall figure appeared in front of the stable. Looking up, I found the beard. The bearded man glanced at me and Wang Ermazi, and when he saw me sitting next to Wangermazi and silently chasing away mosquitoes for him, he suddenly smiled. He asked me if I could sleep well in the stable, and I lazily replied that it was okay, just fine. After a while, the bearded man said, something will happen if your friend is left alone. I looked at him and said, "Can you just leave if you are not prepared to help?" Otherwise, just come in and feed these mosquitoes. The bearded man shook his head, opened the door of the stable and walked in. Several sleepless horses around shook their huge heads, seeming a little impatient. The bearded man made a shushing gesture toward us, and the figure quickly came to our side. Only then did I realize that he had a large towel wrapped around his waist. This towel was probably enough for Wang Ermazi and I to sleep together. There were some medicines wrapped in a large gray towel. Luo Xi said, if you crush this medicine and apply it on the wound, it will naturally reduce the swelling.When sleeping at night, try not to expose your limbs outside the big towel and quilt. Apply ointment to all exposed areas so that you will not be infested by mosquitoes. I looked at him curiously, why are you helping us? The bearded man looked at me and suddenly said his name was Dajiang, asking me to remember it. I smiled. It's none of my business what your name is. I have no time to memorize your name. Ojiang said that six months ago, his sister-in-law and two nephews disappeared. After that, no matter how the villagers searched, they could not find them. When I heard what he said and understood the reason why he came here on this trip, I couldn't help but fell silent. Ojiang said that the villagers are very angry now, and you have to be patient. If you want a fair punishment, you have to wait for a while. I asked you, do you believe me? Dajiang believed half of it. I don’t like outsiders very much. You outsiders are more cunning than others. The outsiders who have come to Nanhe Village in recent years have hardly left anything for the people of Nanhe Village. Make any good impression. Having said that, Dajiang glanced at Wang Ermazi and said, you two must have heard about Fulian Mountain and came to fish for the treasure, right? I remained silent and did not answer Dajiang's question. He said that if that was the case, you'd better give up the idea. He no longer wanted to hear about the dead people in the mountains. I asked Dajiang how many people had died on Fulian Mountain in recent times. Dajiang didn't answer me. He just glanced at me briefly and left. That night I applied plaster to Wang Er's pockmark, and then applied it to myself. After covering it with a towel, as Dajiang said, I was indeed free from mosquitoes. In the next few days, the movements of Wang Ermazi and I were almost completely restricted by the villagers of Nanhe Village. They would not let us out of their sight, they would follow us when we went to the toilet, and they would always lock us in the stable. inside. During this period, Dajiang would occasionally visit us. Another guest is Lang Jin. This hot-tempered little girl was not polite at all when she saw us, and directly asked me if I was hiding something from her. Although I don't hate the villagers of Nanhe Village because of this misunderstanding, I don't have any good impressions either. Try to think about it from another perspective. With good intentions, you saved those children from the hands of the half-moon bear, but in the end, they were bitten and regarded as human traffickers. Who would feel better? And I am still the kind of person with great destiny. If my body was not a substitute made by Yulian Ou people, I would have become a disabled person who is completely paralyzed. After the avatar created by the Jade Lotus Root Man was damaged, the broken bones were all restored bit by bit. The recovery speed is very fast. Except for the lost arm, all other injuries have been fully recovered. This all depends on the energy of Lingmeng Crystal. However, thanks to this unexpected blessing, the Reimu Crystal embedded in my chest is now experiencing a serious lack of energy. Originally, the energy contained in this Reimu crystal could support my stand for more than a month, but now I can clearly feel the loss of energy. If I roughly convert it, I feel that at the current consumption rate, it will be exhausted in less than a week. But there is no good solution now. First of all, the mountain god has not been found yet. He is trapped on Fulian Mountain and his life and death are unknown. Wang Ermazi and I cannot go to meet Panhu without permission. In addition, the villagers of Nanhe Village have now restricted their movements, making it even more impossible to find the Lingmeng Crystal. What I need most now is a Reimu Crystal full of energy, and the other is an "arm". This arm does not necessarily have to be a jade lotus seed, because jade lotus has an assimilation effect, so as long as it is the same type of plant, it can be assimilated after being connected. In other words, it is not difficult to find this arm. All you need to do is find a lotus root and make it look like an arm to replace it. But this must be done after replacing the Reimu Crystal. Otherwise, the energy contained in the Reimu Crystal embedded in the chest will not be enough to assimilate. In short, Wang Ermazi and I now have some prejudices against the villagers of Nanhe Village. Wang Ermazi is a straight-tempered guy, and he probably already hates these unreasonable villagers. I don't hate it yet, but I can't even say I like it. . So every time Lang Jin came to me and wanted to extract some of the facts she said I was hiding from me, I didn't let her get what she wanted. This angry little girl jumped up and down. Now, if Wang Ermazi and I want to recover our innocence from Nanhe Village, we can only wait for arbitration. What does this arbitration refer to? After all the village cadres of Nanhe Village return, they will hold a meeting with the villagers of Nanhe Village and vote to decide how to deal with us. If the majority of people think that we are innocent, then we can leave. On the contrary... there is no need to go into details about the consequences. Dajiang has already told me before, saying that their Nanhe Village habit is to directly dip human traffickers into pig cages. But in fact, I have no expectations about this so-called arbitration, only Wang Ermazi is looking forward to it. During this period of time, this boy would argue with everyone he met. He was quick-tongued and liked to chat. Although every time he met villagers, whether they were old, young, women, or children, they would stand in the street and argue for at least half an hour. After going back and forth, I guess these people have fallen out with Wang Er Mazi. And Wang Ermazi's idea is also very simple - which human trafficker in the world would surrender with his goods? Could it be that my conscience discovered it halfway? How could such a weak-hearted guy become a human trafficker!

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