Secret Talent At The Beginning, Burning Corpses Can Make You Stronger

Chapter 239



Chapter 239

"Boom~"

As soon as the centurion finished speaking, a wooden barrel fell heavily on the ground and rolled toward the crowd.

Both ends were lit with torches, and they were shortening rapidly.

It is a submerged thunderbolt cannon for ships.

"Ah~!"

"Thunderbolt Cannon! It's Thunderbolt Cannon~"

"Run!"

Everyone was scared out of their wits and ran back like crazy.

There was a sudden chaos.

A group of people ran as fast as they could, and everyone hated that they lost two legs.

After about ten breaths.

"Boom~!"

There was a loud noise, and the flames of the explosion soared into the sky, shaking the sky and shaking the earth.

Gravel and mud splashed up, and then fell down with a rustle.

A group of city guards tremblingly touched their faces, hands and feet.

It was only after realizing that he had to be completely shadowed that he breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, you looked at me and I looked at you, each with lingering fear.

"Son of a bitch!"

Not to mention how ugly the centurion's face was.

The thunderbolt cannon is powerful, but it takes a long time to detonate. After all, it is a sinking thing.

If the time is too short, it is not the water monster, but the bottom of his own boat.

So no one was injured.

But that's not the point. The point is, that bastard in the crematorium.

How dare he throw it!

He is not afraid of killing people!

"I'll kill you bastard~"

The centurion's teeth were crushed, and with a slash of the waist knife, he was about to rush to the cremation room.

"Head, don't go!"

"The idea is tricky!"

Several confidantes saw him and hurriedly pulled him back.

At this time, rushing up, no matter whether you win or lose, you will not be able to please.

In the final analysis, the cremation hall was here to help suppress the chaos of corpses, and the governor's office had to give some face.

Moreover, the Burning Corpse Hall has just suppressed a horrible corpse riot, so it is really inappropriate to confront the Burning Corpse Hall head-on.

If he really killed the one inside, with Fei Yuwei's pissing nature, he would definitely not let it go, and then things would become serious.

More importantly, Feiyuwei temporarily requisitioned the crematorium to burn the corpses, which was justified.

No matter where the lawsuit is fought, it occupies the ground.

The centurion returned his anger, but he was not a fool, and several of his subordinates tried to persuade him and dragged him away.

At the end, he left a cruel sentence: "You surnamed Wei, wait for me, we will never finish this matter. When I return to Beijing, I, Cao Yan, will beat you every time I see you!"

After speaking, he resentfully led the centurions to evacuate.

"Cao Yan?"

Qin He muttered the name for a while, his face full of incomprehension.

Generally, no one will report their family name by the family name of a small family.

Cao's?

It can't be Cao's general, right?

The Cao of General Cao?

If so, then he is really not afraid of Fei Yuwei.

One door and two external strengths, as fierce as a dog.

"Oh, forget it, whoever you love has nothing to do with me anyway."

Qin He shrugged, and lay down again with peace of mind.

Da Wangba was speechless and asked the sky while listening.

The grandfather I hugged.

Absolutely the best among people.

Strong, stubborn, carefree, and frankly shameless.

This kind of person, you can't find a crack if you want to bite him.

...

After the bombing, maybe the city guards were restrained, or maybe the crematorium was already in a poor street where people hate ghosts.

In the second half of the night, no one disturbed the crematorium.

As the cock crowed, the three jumped dead and were incinerated.

Through shadow puppets, Qin He saw their whole lives.

Although the three of them were all jumping stiff, it was caused by corpse poison.

There was no contact during his lifetime.

One is a field farmer, the other is a military scout, and the other is a scholar.

The first two don't have much to say, they are ordinary ordinary people, nothing special.

But this scholar, his mind is a little abnormal.

The scholar, named Pang Ren, was born in Laicheng, Ludi.

Ancestor Mengyin, in his generation, although the family is in decline, it is still passable.

There are two rice noodle shops in the family, one is in the west of the city and the other is in the east of the city. There are two brothers in the family, the scholar is the younger brother, and there is a big brother named Pang Tian.

The two brothers Pang Tian and Pang Ren are only one year apart, and their mother gave birth to these two brothers with consecutive pregnancies.

But this character is very different.

The big brother is huge and lawless. Xu Shiniang is pregnant and has no time to take care of the big brother. He went to the wild at a young age, learned to beat people at the age of one, and learned to open the ladle at the age of three. He caused troubles and fights on the streets all day long.

As the saying goes, one year old looks older and three years old looks old.

The father of the family saw that the big brother Pang Tian was afraid that there would be no hope in the future, so he put his hopes on his younger brother Pang Ren, and strictly controlled him. The teacher asked him to read the four books and five classics.

There are all kinds of benefits in reading, there is a golden house in the book, there is beauty in the book; even if you don't get fame and fortune, self-cultivation is good.

But there is one thing, the book cannot be read to death, otherwise it will be sour and rotten.

This Pang Ren read the book to death, but the small family and the small family read themselves as a sage who can help the world.

Since the beginning of reading, my mind is full of the principles in the book.

When I went to a private school, I saw a beggar squatting on the side of the street, exhausted from hunger, so I gave the lunch I brought to the beggar.

When I went out the next day, I saw the beggar again. He was still hungry and weak, so he continued to give.

So from that day on for the next month, the beggar squatted there every day waiting for pancakes to eat, and Pang Ren's eyes dimmed from starvation every day.

Why is it one month? Big brother Pang Tian learned that his brother gave lunch to a beggar every day, so he rushed up to beat the beggar.

Good guy, the beggar was beaten up and chased by Pang Tian for eight streets, and he didn't even catch his breath.

Pang Tian scolded Pang Ren for being an idiot, but Pang Ren called it "a good deed every day, and there must be more celebration."

This is juvenile.

When the parents passed away and the brothers separated, it was even more so.

The two rice noodle shops left by the father and mother are one for each of the brothers.

Big brother Pang Tian does not do business without profiteering, mixing good noodles with sub-noodles and sub-noodles with noodles, buying and selling by force, bullying and dominating the market, short of catties and short of two, all of which are routine operations.

Even if you pay on credit, just frown and count me as the loser. At the end of the year, you will bring a bunch of rogues to your door to collect the bills. One tael will turn into two taels, and four taels will turn into eight taels. There was only one more corpse, and three people were killed in the same year.

In one year, Pang Tian added two shops.

What about Pang Ren?

The price is fair, no bullying, no matter whether you have money or not, just shout pity in front of him, keep the credit, and hang a few tears when you ask for the bill, let alone repay the bill, if it is not guaranteed, you will be exempted .

After coming and going, people know that Pang Ren is a good person.

Huge good man, easy to credit, you don't have to pay back after the credit is over.

So every day before Pang Ren's rice noodle shop opened, everyone lined up to discuss how much you can credit and I can credit as much.

You can’t take too much credit, or you won’t be able to get credit later if you run out of credit.

If you say that you do business like this, it's no wonder that you will die.

In one year's time, Pang Ren not only made money, but even sold out the rice noodle shop.

Thanks to the big brother, Pang Tian, ​​who took his account books and went door to door asking for accounts from him, so he didn't let him go bankrupt.

Pang Tian scolded Pang Ren for being a rich ghost, but Pang Ren said that this is called "if you are poor, you will be alone, and if you are rich, you will benefit the world."

Not only was he losing money in business, but Pang Ren was also a prodigal.

Today the government said that the bridge will be built and everyone is called on to donate money.

If everyone doesn't donate, Pang Ren will donate.

Tomorrow the government will say that roads will be built, and everyone will not donate, but Pang Ren will donate.

The day after tomorrow, the government said it wanted to suppress the bandits and forced everyone to donate. Pang Ren donated the most.

Anyway, after tossing down the bridge and seeing no road, the bandits are suppressing more and more.

Neighbors said that Pang Ren was stupid, but Pang Ren said that it was "worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's joy later."

Eh, that's the only person.

I am stupid in reading, and I live with "big principles" all day long, and I don't realize it because I am addicted to it.

The big brother Pang Tian was ruthless and had a lot of money. After more than ten years, he moved his family business to Jinan City, married a four-bedroom daughter-in-law, and gave birth to a lot of children.

The younger brother Pang Ren became poorer and poorer, and could no longer afford food.

The big brother did all kinds of crimes, including murder and arson. He was definitely a bad bastard, a standard "strong beam", but he was really kind to Pang Ren, his younger brother.

After more than ten years of patronage, when he heard about the change of the White Lotus Sect in Jinan, he hurriedly sent someone to Laicheng to pick up his younger brother, fearing that something might happen.

It turned out to be too late, just after receiving the people, the Bailian army besieged the city, and a riot of corpses broke out in the city.

But the siege started and ended quickly, and not many people died, but Pang Ren happened to be among them.

The last person Pang Ren saw before his death was an old woman holding a ghost head crutch, and with a touch of her hand, it took his life.

A lifetime of philanthropy and generosity can definitely be called a good person, but it ended in a violent death, and there was not even a single one left behind.

The shadow lamp captures the soul, the trial is weighed, and the man in black opens his golden mouth: "Abiding by the law is always sad, and the strong beams sing every night. At the expense of others, selfishness, riding horses and mules, honesty and justice, starvation. Repairing bridges, repairing roads and blindness, killing people and setting fires. I went to the West Paradise Ask me the Buddha, the Buddha said ~ I have no experience."

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