Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao looked towards the wind in the forest, behind the dense bushes, they didn't know what was hidden.
The fourth son lay on the back of the stone and looked forward curiously, and he also smelled that strange smell. He often followed Gongsun for autopsies, and recognized that it smelled like a dead person, and it seemed to be stinky. If a dead person stinks, it is safer than a living person, and a dead person will not harm anyone.
Bai Yutang walked over, and used a knife to part the grass Everyone looked through the gaps in the bushes, and saw a miserable scene in front of them.
Behind the bushes is a small hillside, to be precise, it is a place like a mass grave, no wonder there is a corpse smell. However, rock and scissors will not make a defensive posture if there are only dead people.
The two of them walked around the mass grave when they heard a strange sound coming from the front.
The scissors squeaked, and the fourth son suddenly saw something moving in the woods in the distance. He was curious and wanted to go up to have a look, but was caught by the stone and dragged back, and pressed it under his stomach. Stone instinctively hid the little four, and Scissors stared ahead vigilantly. The two clawed civets had never been so nervous.
Zhan Zhao frowned - what is it?
Bai Yutang looked sideways at a corner of the forest, and there really seemed to be something He took a few steps forward and looked carefully. I saw a group of black figures squatting in the corner, holding a severed limb, as if they were gnawing.
It was only then that the two of them could see clearly that the one with the stump in his mouth was a curled up person. The person didn't know if it was sick or what, but he looked haggard and ugly. The skin all over the body has turned into maroon. If you don't look carefully, you may think it is some ghostly monster.
"Who are you?" Zhan Zhao tried to communicate with him, but the man screamed strangely, opened his mouth to reveal a mouthful of bloody fangs, and jumped towards Zhan Zhao.
Zhan Zhao hurriedly took a step back to avoid his sharp claws. Bai Yutang saw that he was fierce and not very human, so he hit him on the back with the knife.
There was a "click".
The man fell to the ground suddenly, as if ceramics had been shattered, the ground cracked and a lot of black blood splashed out, and he died on the ground in no time.
This time it was Bai Yutang's turn to be surprised. He pretended to be innocent to Zhan Zhao, "I didn't use any force"
Zhan Zhao also nodded in understanding, and showed Bai Yutang the bones exposed where the man fell.
"Why are the bones so thin?" Bai Yutang knelt down to look, and felt that something was wrong.
"Well!"
At this time, the fourth son who was hidden under the stone struggled to get out, gasping for breath, "Stone, I'm suffocating!"
Shi Shi quickly stood up, and the fourth son finally crawled out, ran to Zhan Zhao and the others, and opened his eyes wide, "Oh, this man is sick!"
"What disease?" Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao asked in unison.
"Daddy told me what it's called scurvy. I've seen it once before." The fourth son poked the wounded bone with a branch, "This kind of disease is rare. It may appear on the body. But he is so serious, you can see that the bones have shrunk together, and there are blood blisters all over the body. His bones are very brittle, so he will die when he touches it."
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other, not to mention, the fourth son also knew a lot of strange things.
"A boat runner?" Zhan Zhao frowned.
"Squeak!"
At this time, Stone and Scissors squatted near the mass grave, flicking their tails at the crowd. Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang walked over to have a look, only to see them squeaking towards the mass grave.
"What's their name?" Zhan Zhao asked the fourth son.
The fourth son touched his head, "Well, they look so happy, probably because they found the flowers you asked them to find?"
"Flowers?" Bai Yutang frowned, jumped onto a tall tree next to him, climbed up the branch and glanced into the mass grave, his expression was also ugly, "Cat."
Zhan Zhao went up and looked down, only to realize that the mass grave was just a cover, and there was another mystery inside!
This mass grave is higher than the ground, forming a hillside, surrounded by the remains of corpses, so people don't pay attention to the situation inside. Seeing such a terrible scene, most normal people turn around and leave.
But in fact, the middle of the mass grave was empty, and a field was opened, and the blood-red soil was covered with bewitching red flowers-a large piece of blood gall was planted in the mass grave.
Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang understood it, no wonder Stone and Scissors brought them here, didn't they just find it!
"Yutang." Zhan Zhao suddenly pointed to the flower field for him to see.
Bai Yutang looked in the direction of his finger, and saw some vines among the flowers?? Dust off the mud, open the lid, and take out a sheepskin from inside.
"What?" Yin Hou was puzzled and jumped down from the tree.
"When Lin Chanzi died, he told me to bury it in the ground with my internal strength, and let me dig it out sixty years later." Tianzun handed the parchment to Yin Hou.
Yin Hou took a look, frowned, "Fart."
"What is the so-called will of God?" Tianzun asked Yin Hou with his hands behind his back.
"How did I know, you are the god and I am the devil." Yin Hou returned the parchment to him, Han Zhang glanced curiously, and saw a sentence on the parchment - the blood demon reappears, the catastrophe is coming, the blood In the rivers and lakes, no one is spared.
Han Zhang frowned secretly - what do you mean?
"Old devil, are you going to Kaifeng?" Tianzun threw away the sheepskin and jumped down the mountain, "I'm going too."
"Aren't you invincible? Why don't you hide in the cave?" Yin Hou joked at him.
"Hehe. When Lin Chanzi died, they hadn't been born yet." Tianzun smiled, "At that time and now, it was a different heaven, and naturally there was a different will of heaven."
"Interesting and interesting." Yin Hou nodded happily, "I like to hear that."
Holding a piece of sheepskin, Han Zhang felt helpless when he saw the two of them disappear like a gust of wind.
"Oh, second brother!" Xu Qing climbed up with a hoe, "Are you ready?"
Han Zhang sighed and looked down the mountain, "Do you think we can go down the mountain before dark?"
Xu Qing reached out and grabbed the sheepskin on his hand to wipe off the sweat, "These two old men, then we will be coolies, and leave without even asking for a glass of water and wine after we are done. You are stingy."
He wiped off his sweat and threw the sheepskin on the ground. The mountain wind passed and the sheepskin unfolded
"Huh?" Han Zhang took a closer look, his brows brimming with joy, he grabbed Xu Qing and shook him vigorously, "Third brother! I really belong to you."
"Huh?" Xu Qing was inexplicable and didn't notice that a few words appeared on the sheepskin in his hand where he had just stained with sweat¡ªGod's will can be violated