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Empty coffin.
There were no rotting corpses, no bones, only two gold and silver beds, and the ingots and paper money that Fu Bainan stuffed with his own hands before placing the coffin.
The quilt was even half-opened, as if a person had just gotten up and went out for a walk after getting enough sleep.
But a month and a half ago, when Fu Bainan opened the coffin under the sun, everyone saw Bai Yinyan's bluish-white and swollen face.
The more you kill without restraint on weekdays, the more you fear gods and ghosts on the road at night. On the spot next to the tomb, someone screamed and threw away their shovel, crawling back numbly. The more daring ones froze in place, feeling chills from their spines to their scalps.
Only Fu Bainan stood beside the empty coffin.
In the moonless night, the overturned lantern rolled down beside Fu Bainan and burned, revealing a pale face.
Fu Bonan is smiling.
It was difficult to see his face clearly in the violent play of light and shadow. Only a few factory guards who were closer could see him. His eyes were as bright as stars, and his smile was wide open. There was something indescribably weird about that smile, and his expression of ecstasy was close to tears.
The fire burned out for a few breaths, and soon the lantern skin burned away and went out.
What followed was Fu Bainan¡¯s very light laughter.
"A Yanis still alive."
In the dark night, the sound of paper money being picked up came from the coffin.
"A Yan is still alive, she must be very scared I'm going to pick her up I'm going to pick her up" Fu Benan muttered, dropped the paper money in his hand, and crawled out of the grave pit using his hands and feet.
The pit was a bit deep, so he slipped and fell. His gauze hat fell askew and his hair was a little messy. All the factory guards woke up and rushed to help him.
After dusting off his robe and covering his gauze crown, Fu Benan still smiled and murmured about picking up Bai Yinyan. Everyone helped him go down. Xu Shixiu turned around and motioned for a few people to stay and bury the grave.
After walking all the way, Fu Bainan read all the way.
Thirteen couldn't bear it anymore and said softly and respectfully: "Master, father, mistress, she doesn't¡ª¡ª" As soon as the words came to his mouth, his eyes suddenly raised to meet Fu Bainan's sinister gaze. Fu Shisan's spine tightened and he shuddered.
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"A Yan is not very good." Fu Bainan's voice was soft.
Thirteenth War said tremblingly: "NoI won't be afraidA person with such a calm temperament as the mistress must beis"
Fu Benan narrowed his eyes slightly: "How about it?"
"I must be looking for opportunities to protect myself, think of ways to do it I'm waiting for you, Master, to find me."
Fu Bonan's eyes slowly retracted.
The group of people hurriedly walked down the mountain. When they reached the horse-tying post, Fu Bainan suddenly said: "You are right." He took off the support of others, stretched out his hand to untie the horse, and laughed while leaning on the horse. : "A Yan must have been woken up and taken away. She must be anxious since she hasn't seen me for so long."
He didn¡¯t suppress his voice either, his voice was shrill and hoarse, mixed with a hint of madness.
"You go wake up the troops and tell them that they don't have to wait any longer." He jumped on the horse, his eyes bright and his face white, and his cheekbones stained red. "Let's set out tonight."
Fu Bainan's appearance was obviously different from usual. The few people who stood up did not dare to say anything, bowed and took orders and left.
The sudden night marching order woke up the sleepy sergeants. Everyone cursed in their hearts, but they had to obey the order. The soldiers dragged their bodies, which were still awake, and put on their armor. At dawn, they embarked on the march to Mang Mountain. long road.
A long march is difficult. It is difficult to go from south to north, and even more difficult to go from north to north.
May is a time when insects and ants are abundant. As we passed through the woods and fields, it rained a lot along the way. The march was already slow, but Fu Bainan showed a kind of morbid anxiety. He prevented any reason to rest and recuperated, and rode lightly around the city and through the county. Regardless of the wind and rain, he marched all the way to Mang Mountain.
At first, some people tried to persuade him cautiously, but later he killed two admonishers who "disturbed the morale of the army." From then on, no one dared to question the eunuch's military order.
Everyone worked hard and finally arrived at the foot of Mang Mountain nearly two months later. By the time they were able to enter Zhendian at the foot of the mountain to rest, the morale of the army was almost gone.
The troops entered the town near dusk, when every house in the town was already lighting fires and cooking. The folk customs in the North are rough and wild, the roads are sparsely populated, and smoke is curling up from cooking stoves. Residential houses are scattered in twos and threes, and only a few restaurants and inns can be seen.
Although there were not many people, the local guides were very enthusiastic. They helped all the soldiers to open inns and visit people's homes, and finally arranged for all the sergeants to live in the town before nightfall.
After settling down at the inn, Fu Bainan was finally able to rest for a while.
Putting down his baggage in the room, he sat at the table and looked at.
Fu Benan's mind quickly recalled the night in Shu when nearly half of the army was wiped out.
¡¾My second senior brother Bai Xiuliang, you have met him. He studies medicine and has studied with Poison King Yu Xun in Miaoyu for many years. ¡¿
¡¾He always shows off to me, saying that he can drive away millions of living corpses in black clothes and white faces hiding in the soil, which I have never seen before. ¡¿
What a similar night.
The remaining people drew their swords and began to chop. At first, dozens of people formed a large circle and fought while marching toward the outside of the city. Later, the circle became smaller and smaller.
The more it shrinks, the smaller it gets.
Later, the remaining dozen or so people could no longer walk.
The black-clothed men flying towards him had no skills. Two or three whips could take one away, but there were as many as aphids. Fu Bainan's steel whip danced into a mess of stars under the moon. The light and shadow came and went, and gradually piled up in front of him and behind him. The fallen body.
They kept coming, their faces blurred with their mouths open, their claws extended, and they piled up an impenetrable wall of flesh with corpses, consuming the living.
The living people will be trapped and killed in it.
The man in black clothes and white face seemed to grow out of the soil, killing one after another. More and more people around him were dragged to death, and the breathing in his ears became less and less. I don¡¯t know how long he had been killing. Fu Bainan¡¯s long whip was hooked It was covered with strips of finely shredded dead flesh, some of which had detached themselves and turned into thorns, making them unable to scratch anyone.
He was extremely tired from running around for days, and his crazy longing for Bai Yinyan devoured his sleep. A sudden war completely consumed Fu Bainan's energy.
He gasped a few times and whipped down a person who was coming towards him, kicked him away with all his strength, and tried to climb out of the mountain of corpses that was getting higher and higher in front of him. He was stunned for a moment as his peripheral vision flashed by.
The person he just removed was Xiao Zhuzi, who was with the army under him.
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Fu Benan quickly turned around and tried to get up, but before he could react, another man in black who was knocked down came over, and the body with the smell of putrid and earth covered him, covering him tightly.
A few seconds later, another one.
again.
again.
again.
Corpses piled on top of each other, Fu Bainan was built into the wall of corpses piled up by the flesh.
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