Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1784: Returning to the Ming Dynasty as a Master

I, um, pulled the crushed silver out of my pocket and thanked the fat man for letting him out.

Funeral post... it's a really good place to haunt!

After eating, I slept overhead all afternoon, leaving the inn at about 5: 00 or 6: 00.

Fat men have been consulted before, there is still a night ban in the Ming Dynasty, and they are not allowed to walk from 1: 00 to 5: 00 every day.

One, two, three, it's almost eight o'clock in the modern world, just in case I leave early.

Successfully out of the city door, I pulled a man to ask where the mass grave was. The man looked at me for half a day with the look of a fool, and only pointed in one direction, telling me to keep walking. Just wait until he saw a forest go straight inside, and after that, he told me not to die.

“Oh, this funeral home?” I came to be interested in what he said.

The man ignored me and left in a hurry, seemingly oblivious to the mass graves.

The more he did, the more interested I was in the mass graves, and I followed the path he had pointed out.

It's not as modern as modern, but it's only around 6: 00 and there's no one on the road anymore. Occasionally, one or two of them are in a hurry to bury their heads on the road.

Just listened to the directionist simple, this came across the road very far, I don't know how long, it has been dark for a long time before I saw a forest.

I can't see how big this forest is with the black lights on fire. I just think it's shady. It smells like rot coming out of it. Looks like this is a mass grave!

I wanted to go directly in, but I was a little hungry after walking so long, so I took the bread from the bag and ate it first. This pulled a token paper out of it, pinched a trick, and saw the token paper turn into a fire, illuminating the road ahead.

Just now on the road, I was afraid that people would think that it would be useless to encounter a ghost fire. Now I don't have to think about it. I'm afraid that this mess post will be here only if I come so late.

I stepped into the woods through the fire, the smell of rot was stronger, and I almost didn't throw up.

I stopped just two steps away, and although my heart was ready to be buried in chaos, the scene in front of me made me cold.

There are corpses everywhere... and there is a path between these bodies for one person to walk, which is grass free, and it seems that people come often, it is self-evident what they come here to do, nothing more than throw dead bodies.

These bodies were dumped here in chaos, looking like they were dying soon, and some of them looked like they were asleep.

Hold the chill in your heart and follow the trail, the more frightened you are, because the more corpses you go inside, the more rotten you become.

Before, I thought the bodies that I could see as soon as I went into the woods were dumped there at will. Now it doesn't look like it at all, because the whole forest is full of corpses, and it can't be put down... where is this mess of burial posts, this is a dead mountain!

Vomit...

I couldn't help but bend over a tree and throw up.

After so many years in the pubic circle, I thought I had seen the big scene, and I had seen all the strange shaped bodies, and they shouldn't reasonably have reacted.

But I'm wrong, every corpse here looks normal, but it's even more appalling than those weird corpses.

“Psst. ”

The grinding of my teeth came from behind me, and I turned around and saw a thick wooden stick coming at me.

I couldn't get out of the way, but slightly off my head, and the wooden stick that was supposed to hit my head hit me directly on the shoulder.

Knock!

Clear bone dislocation came in, I took a sip of cool air, before I slowed down, and the stick struck like me again.

I could see clearly that the woman with the wooden stick was a bearded woman, but I couldn't see her face.

I pulled the dagger out of my waist before I could even think about it.

Cold weapons of this era can't be harder than my dagger, let alone a wooden stick, but a few times I cut a wooden stick and grabbed a woman's hand: “What the hell do you want to do? ”

“Ahhh!” The woman yelled at me and bit me with her teeth. I strangled her and stopped her from moving. My other hand stuffed the dagger back and quickly pulled out the rope to tie the woman up.

I don't care about women after all this, biting their teeth to attach the bones to their shoulders, which reminds me of the question.

“Why did you sneak up on me?” I kicked kicking women.

The woman stared at me angrily, as if I had killed his family.

I thought she was the guard of the mass graves, sighed and explained that she was just curious to come to the mass graves and look, no other malice.

Women still don't talk, they just stare at me. If the normal woman's eyes stare, she will stare. If the woman is thin, her orbits will be dimpled. If she doesn't speak, there is no difference between this corpse and the whole floor. If she stares at me like this, I feel creepy.

I gave up communicating with her, thinking that there was no danger in the mass graves, so I got up and was ready to move on.

I really don't believe there's no such thing as a funeral home.

“Don't... go...”

The hoarse voice came and I lowered my head in dismay, and I saw a woman looking at me, her eyes had changed, with the colour of prayer.

I squatted back down and asked her what was going on.

The woman took a deep breath and spoke slowly. She still had difficulty speaking, but I understood.

Turns out this woman is not a vigilante in a mass grave. She's just picking up a life in a mass grave.

These bodies, which were thrown into mass graves, often had something on them, some food, some silver. Because the officers who threw the bodies didn't give a shit about searching the bodies, it kept them, and she didn't have to touch them to eat them.

But she didn't dare come during the day, because she was likely to encounter those official errands, so she came at night, and she just attacked me because she saw me take food from my bag. She didn't know what it was, but she wanted it after she saw me eat it, so she kept following me.

I followed you from outside the woods. I haven't found any injustice yet. It seems that my vigilance has dropped considerably when I see the world. I thought there would be no one here, but I ignored the cruelty of this era.

I reached out to untie her rope and sighed: “I ate so much, I didn't eat so much, you just knocked me out and I didn't have any use. ”

“I, I don't want you to eat anymore.” A woman suddenly came out with a sentence.

I didn't say anything, I was about to leave, and the woman's next words stopped me.

“Do you... do you exorcise ghosts?” She hesitated a little, but a pair of godless eyes shined a little bright.