Sha Po Lang

“I think this face looks familiar.” Gu Zheng held a wooden stick and repeatedly measured the "woman” on the ground for a while, concluding.

Calais's Fluorescent Wolf King's Tent was overturned by the men of the Xuan Iron Camp. He found that there were neither rare world jewels nor iron netted corals in it. He looked splendid, and there was a poor acid in it. He could see that he had not spared himself before drying up the nobles' houses. He was a selfless lunatic of the Grand Duke.

Gu Qiu was very disappointed that they could not find the legendary witchcraft.

Think about it, only Liang people like to write everything on paper, assemble in a book, there are many original customs in the eighteen tribes, some things that need to be recorded are likely to be engraved on stone, turtle armor, fur... or simply mouth to mouth, the voodoo secrets they are looking for may be hidden only in Calais's brain, burned to ashes.

Finally, only such a strange figure, insisted on by Chen, brought back the Beijiang garrison.

“What did Miss Chan just say this could be?” Gu Shunshun asked the next protégé, “What puppet? ”

“Soul doll.” The soldier replied, seeing Gu Xiaobai poke it with a wooden stick without a taboo, and couldn't help it, "Handsome, I think this thing is very insidious, maybe something is not clean, why don't you hide away? ”

The "Soul Puppet" has the size of a real person, but weighs twenty or thirty pounds. After cleansing, it looks like a real person at first glance, as if it can speak with open eyes.

It is said that this is not actually a complete human skin. It is stitched together with the best human skin of many young men or girls. After being treated with some kind of voodoo method, it is formed into a whole piece, wrapped in wood, and the wood is cut into a complete human shape beforehand, so that the human skin and the wood can be stitched together and imitated as a living and fake person.

Eighteen tribes believed that such spiritual figures could attract the souls of people from different countries.

At first, this soul doll was covered with a layer of dust. After washing it, it was completely like a real person in red/body/naked/body. Shen Yi suspected that the object was too incomplete and deliberately asked people to find clothes to “put on” it.

Gu Zheng stared at the closed eyebrow of the soul doll and looked at it. He seemed a little bit long when he was a child. He reached out his finger and held his chin, trying to turn his memory back. "Did you say this was the soul of the barbarian princess back then? ”

Believing in evil, the soldier was a little afraid to look at it. “Handsome, let's get out of here. This ghost is freaking out...”

“It's okay," Gu Zheng glanced at the face of the soul doll and said casually, “I think she looks pretty. ”

Soldiers: “…”

I'm afraid I'm tired and a little out of my mind.

At this moment, Chen Qiaofu, who was not comfortable going to see Shen Yi, suddenly broke in: “I remember! ”

Gu: “Hmm? ”

Chen Qiaofu, not knowing where to draw a knife from, half-knelt on the ground. Under the eyes of Gu Xiao and his very superstitious in-laws, he cut the soul doll open from his chest.

Gu Xiao: “...”

His protégé shuddered. He turned his back and went straight to the "Amitabha Buddha". Gu Zheng looked at him. He also looked at Miss Chen, who was like a cattle rescuer. Then he reached out and handed the stick to his protégé, who was like a cold cicada. He said mercifully: "Take it and save yourself. ”

Chen Mingxiao ignored the surrounding area, concentrated on the tip of the knife, the person's skin looked smooth, even very soft, there was no flesh inside after the cut, clean and separated sides, texture like tanned cowhide, Chen Mingxiao grasped it very well, just cut the skin, but did not damage the wood below.

Gu Zheng had just begun to look around with nothing to do. Suddenly, he squinted his eyes, squeezed his sleeves down and squatted without a shroud. He gently opened the lifted skin and carefully touched the wood surface.

The protégé's face turned green, complained of his sins in chaos, and ran to the outside door with the evil rod given to him by the handsome.

Gu Zheng touched half a dozen times and wondered, “What, is there more writing on this wood? ”

Chen Qingfu had cut the human skin from head to tail. She changed a smaller knife like a raw egg shell and carefully faded the human skin one by one. Until she revealed the whole piece of human wood, she was slightly relieved. She took the time to go back to Gu Qiu: “Yes, but the engraving was small and shallow, and it had to be extremely sharp to touch it. The average person wanted to see it. I was afraid it would take tools - could the handsome distinguish what it said for me? ”

The Xuan Iron Camp and the Eighteen Tribes are two generations old enemies. Many senior generals in Xuan Iron Camp recognize the barbaric language. Gu Zheng grasped the neck of the human wood for a moment. He replied with a long hesitation: “It's all very secluded words, boiled... what... I don't know, there's a number behind it... well, it seems to mention some daylight...”

Gu Zheng looked at Chen Qinghuo with a misty look: "Why is Zhang Mysterious's recipe engraved on this soul doll? Uh... Miss Chan, what's wrong with you? ”

Gu Qiang had never seen such an exciting look on Chen's face. Her cold, icy eyes bore almost a few tears.

As if she had never seen wood before, she held it in her hands and took out a silk silk and scrubbed it carefully, as if she were holding a rare treasure.

“To be able to bring the soul of a foreign country back, it is necessary to communicate life and death. It is usually the practice to hide a close object of the person in the heart of the tree, but since this method is used to sacrifice the soul, the deceased is usually thousands of miles away, and most of them cannot find their burial place, so the close object is not always available, and I also just remembered that in this case, the executor will usually substitute the last words of the deceased or the inscription on behalf of the deceased. ”

“At that time, the Barbarian sisters fled from the Deep Palace. On the way, the sister died in a different country. The sister took her child to the bandit's den. Before the princess died, she left a very important thing for Huguel. Later, she passed from Huguel and finally fell into the hands of Wolf King Calais...”

Gu Zheng heard this and his heart jumped without warning.

“It's the mystery of the goddess.” Chen slightly slipped out of his mind and thought, “I... I was thinking about this possibility, who knew it was really...”

Everyone's impression of the “Barbarian Goddess” left only the image of the Mad Woman in Huguel, who had little presence. She died too early, falling from the high prairie “demigod” to the closed rear palace of the Nine Gates, whether she had resentment or a confession of human life in her heart, so far she had no idea.

And what was her attitude toward her child?

Must be hateful according to human nature, even when Gale sees the face of a goddess and sister when she is young, she can't help but kill, especially the person concerned?

But the voodoo technique of the eighteen tribes is so unpredictable, even the Chen family hasn't made plans for many years. As heir, she can do it without knowing that she has left the child behind?

Did she know that the child was finally turned into a Uluru bone by a heartbroken Hooger?

The old man had almost died, and no one would ever know if the Barbarian goddess had decided to leave the child because of the reluctance of one mother, or if he happened to know that Huguel was pregnant with another child and plotted an evil god out of the hatred of the extermination of the dead.

But in any case, the spinning room, still the soul doll of the goddess, left a lifetime for the long heg.

This is almost a bit of a causal subtlety.

Chen Qingfu did not want to discuss any karma. She was wholeheartedly on this block of wood. Without waiting for Gu Qiu to react, she picked up the wood man like the wind and ran away. She didn't even care about picking it off the floor. Gu Jiao was stunned for a long time. After breathing in his chest, he breathed out consciously. He was smashed in the chest by unspeakable hope. After standing up, he was almost black in front of him. It took him half a day to relax, and his tinnitus continued.

He had difficulty in restraining his hand and rubbed his chin, trying as much as possible to get a normal and serious face, his brow wrinkled consciously together, but his mouth laughed uncontrollably. That bandaged seriousness intertwined with the uncontrollable joy into a standard “laughter none the less”. Gu himself felt that his image was a little crazy at this time.

At this time, next door, General Shen's closest soldier probed his brain for a moment. “Did Dr. Chen Shen finally leave? ”

“Let's go," Gu Xiao heard his own soldier reply, “What's the matter? ”

The little soldier who was asking about God's medical trail shook his head and ran back to debrief.

The next moment, Gu Xiao heard a painful cry coming from General Shen's account.

Shen Yi's back was massively bruised and burned again. It was terrible, but he still refused to heal and visit Miss Chen. On several occasions, Chen Xiaoxuan came to visit her outside. She refused to let her see her own tragedy. She resolutely and resolutely sought a military doctor who was good at killing pigs to deal with the wound. During this time, she sent someone to sneak out and spy four or five times. She held it until Chen Qingxuan finally left. Finally, she reached her head and could open her throat and scream.

Gu Xiao's ears listened for a while, but he felt that even the birth of a child could not be so miserable, so he picked up the silk shake that fell on the ground, trembled on the dust, went out and plugged it to his own little relatives, and commanded him: “Send it to General Shen, it's painkillers. ”

Never mind what the silk handkerchief rubbed, anyway, the effect was very experimental. As soon as the item arrived, Shen Yi's howling was much smaller.

Gu Blackheart entertained his brothers and turned back to his handsome account. He intended to reply to a dozen war papers and a bunch of letters from the main garrisons that had accumulated on the table. He lifted his pen and found himself completely restless.

Every word in the war newspaper knew that he couldn't even jump into his eyes, and he thought endlessly: "Does the wood only document the practice, there is no solution? ”

Then he thought: "That's okay. As long as there's a history of Urbin, the Chen family can always figure out a way. ”

And then after a while, he said, "You're not really gonna let me burn incense to those bald donkeys at the Protector's Temple? Motherfucker...”

... all kinds of flips and turns, no clue.

And an unspeakable thought just killed a bloody path in his mind.

After dropping a drop of ink on the tip of Gu Zheng's pen, he finally returned to God. He simply pushed away that pile of official duties. He surfaced like a cheerleader and took out the paper, and began to squeeze the royal land into official time for personal affection.

In April, Fanfei, the land of the two rivers, had been exhausted, and the long plum rain and wet water had evaporated from the river's sea.

For more than a month now, Chang Gu has been in Jiangbei. He first handled the funeral of Old General Chung, and then Fang Qin wrote a book advising Emperor Long 'an to leave King Goose in his place to assist the imperial envoy in advancing his contacts with the Westerners.

Though King Yan has stepped into politics, Fangqin still feels that he is very much in the throat of the capital.

According to the principle of beating the snake stick, dealing with political enemies should kill, but the head of King Goose resignation is not planned by Fangqin himself, the whole thing is not under his control, and the status of Prince Goose is very difficult to do, apart from conspiracy to commit a major crime, there is really nothing to kill him out.

Fang Qin had to find a way to keep him far away.

The word "assist” was very delicate, meaning that the matter was not dominated by the Goose King, who had only duties and no powers. After it was done, they were also doing their job, but in case something went wrong, there would be plenty of places for Goose King to write.

Unfortunately, the “mess" that Fang Qin hoped to see did not appear, and King Goose mixed with water like fish in the Jiangbei camp, the people were excellent. He was already very likable, he was in a good mood to fight alongside the generals, and Old General Chung and Gu Xiao's face defended the flight.

The messenger dispatched by the court was very eye-catching. After arriving in Jiangbei, everything was looked at by Wang Ma as the head of the Goose King. Plus, Gu Zheng wrote constantly during the week and a half, he would come to see it. The work of bullying Westerners along the shores of the two rivers was very smooth. During this period, he fought three or four small water battles, which took advantage of the cheap price. The soldiers also practiced. Li Feng could not say anything. Instead, he felt a little sorry for Wang Goose - this is the reason for the near smell of far-flung.

At the same time, another unexpected thing happened, which prevented him from releasing his energy to put power in the land of the two rivers.

The first Feng Feng Tickets expire and will be repaid.

The status of the first batch of Feng Tickets was very special, saying that it was the resurrection medicine of the Great Leung dynasty where the wind and rain crossed. If it hadn't been for this batch of materials to support Gu Xi's victory in the west, under heavy pressure in the northern battlefield, and the domestic purple gold ran out, it would have been only a matter of time before the Westerners once again besieged the capital.

The first subscribers of Fenghuo Tickets are greatly beneficial to the country. Therefore, the debt must be repaid. If the court fails to give this money, it will not only be distrustful. It is certain that Fenghuo Tickets will not be sent out in the future. The decree “Fenghuo Tickets can be equivalents of gold and silver in the private sector, prohibiting merchants from rejecting them”, previously promoted by the Yan Wang, will also become a dead letter.

In this way, even if promised, the imperial dignitaries who had subscribed for a large number of flaming tickets in the early days of the ruling reform in order to pinch their noses for the Uzzard hat could not do so.

Until then, Fangqin had to admit that, although the Goose King had fiercely used his knife to kill his political enemies, he had never softened his hand, started a reform knife to think about whose flesh and whose flesh, and even offended a large number of people... But he had buried a seed long ago, and the enemy tied him up and down without distinction.

According to the original plan of the Military Aircraft Department, the first Feng Feng Tickets were launched at the beginning of the sale with a follow-up scheme: the third Feng Tickets came into existence exactly one month before the expiration date. Based on past experience, they could be sold for almost 7788 a month. Some of the silver money raised was set aside for the repayment of the first debts, both in time and amount.

But nobody expected that King Goose would walk away and the folk dealer Jia would not buy the bill!

Fang Qin knows that the 13th giant Jia is on King Goose's side privately, but the beam is vast. Is it possible that no one else will do business except these ambitious people who want to participate in politics? And there are officials who want to sharpen their heads and climb up, and the provinces plug in the indicators and easily raise money.

But he underestimated the merchant league network.

This was done by the Du Cai God at the behest of the Goose King, in the period after the war. Industries have chambers of commerce in various industries, all chambers of commerce form a major alliance, members will be bound by the chamber of commerce, but also enjoy the benefits, not to mention the preferences from other members to get in and out of the goods, mainly in the troubled world of banditry, if there are printed copies of the chamber of commerce, can request the protection of local government forces - this was the privilege given by the court at the time to the first thirteen giant Jias to subscribe for the tickets, and Dowan generously gave them away to share.

Many merchants gradually found that accepting restraints was not a bad thing. With the logo of the big chamber of commerce, the trust of private buyers had risen considerably, and they no longer had to be caught up in price wars with those who were suboptimal.

This network of merchants soon reached the national level and may have a variety of problems decades from now, but at this point in time, the loyalty of its members was very high and it became an iron plate in front of Fangqin.

The birth of the third batch of Feng Feng Tickets was blocked at the outset, with the exception of some officials who had just begun to digest a little, almost completely unable to push - the unknown lack of cooperation of the Chamber of Commerce raised many doubts in the mind, the old foxes in the middle of the day watched the wind and pushed the wind.

And neither temptation nor coercion. A new set of precious climates pushed by the thirteen giants in the back has become a climate, and it is no longer that easy to move them.

Fenghuo ticket is promoted from the military aircraft, but the military aircraft department is only responsible for pushing, the money from and to the house, Fang hated that you can not ask a dry party feather to pay your own pocket bag - however, the water truck salary, not to mention that the world is willing to pay this money, even if willing, the real eyes did not blink out such a large sum of money, even the Goose King can curse the gray face of the two houses of poor acids appointed to hug each other, not to stop until the end of the day.

As the day approached, even Li Feng could not sit down. He personally asked several times, three or four days of kung fu, called Fang Qin and the military aircraft department to the palace to reprimand him. There were no more than 10 meals and eight meals. At last, the pressure was too great. Six departments had to join the book military aircraft, inviting the Goose King to return to the dynasty.

When the decree arrived in northern Jiangbei, Changg received the decree very calmly, and then orderly arranged a military handover. He took a “not spoiled" attitude and stabilised it. It seemed that he was not in any hurry to return, and until the second expedited order arrived, he did not rush to pack his bags and prepare to go north.

Just about to leave, the news of Beijiang Dajie arrived.

At a time when the whole of Jiangbei had boiled, Chang Gu was listening to the shouting of his ears and receiving a letter from the messenger to himself.

Among the letters Gu Xiang sent to Changg, some were purely private messages, others were the business of the Goose King. He was very experienced. He knew that it was public and private without pinching the envelope with his hands - Gu Xiang's business usually consisted of only a thin piece of paper, three words and two words. He was a little disappointed when he picked up the letter from the Brown Eagle messenger, because it was so thin that there must have been no private language.

Chang Gu Shun ordered Xuanyuan: “Gu Shuan's side may not know yet. I'm leaving to go back to Beijing today. Jiangbei side of the matter has been handed over. Please ask the brothers to go back and tell them. ”

After that, he opened the letter in front of the crowd in little concealment.

There is indeed only one piece of paper in it, with a hand painted on it, Gu Zheng wrote a line: “Attach a palm to arrive in Jiangbei, measure my Yiren clothing strap can ever be wide or not. ”

People looked at the Goose King somehow for so long, and then they blushed.