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- Looking at Lao Wang hanging on the branch of the tree, everyone under the tree had their hair standing on end.
There is a legend in the forest area that if the dead person has animal hair growing on his body, it means that he has angered the old immortal family.
It seems that Huang Xian has come out of the mountain.
Mu Mu did not expect that these beasts, after being silent for a few days, did not choose to attack him, but instead killed Lao Wang.
"What's going on? Why is Uncle Wang here?"
Everyone was silent for a moment, and Lao Yang said in a low voice: "We are going to resume work tomorrow. Everyone feels that it will be unlucky to start the mountain this year. He died on the first day of work. We are afraid that there will be bad luck again after work resumes. In order to let everyone Just for peace of mind, I thought of coming over to pay homage to the mountain sacred tree. Knowing that you disagreed, I probably wanted to take advantage of your time to come out of the mountain to pay homage, but I didn¡¯t think so"
????????? Lao Wai and the others, with sad faces on their faces, were preparing to climb up the tree and put down Lao Wang¡¯s head. Unexpectedly, Er Zhuzi, who was responsible for climbing the tree, suddenly laughed sinisterly when he walked to the tree, and then he hugged the tree and started to knock the wood stubble on the trunk with his head.
Thanks to Mu Mu¡¯s quick eyes and quick hands, he flew forward, grabbed it and pushed it back.
The fallen Erzhu was still grinning, and his voice became much shriller. He also grabbed two big rocks and smashed them on his head.
This sudden situation caused everyone who was already frightened to panic. Only Wood, biting the tip of his tongue, rushed forward to strangle Erzhu's arm, and stuffed a handful of cold snow into his neck.
Er Zhuzhu shuddered suddenly and exclaimed: "Old man, there is an old man right there, looking at me he he told me to die."
Where is the old man? Everyone looked around: green pines, white snow, barren mountains, glaciers, not even a moving sparrow.
However, Mumu caught the final direction from Erzhu¡¯s gaze, which was the sacred tree of Red Pine Mountain that the gang members enshrined every year.
¡°Mute, give me the ax!¡±
Mu Mu shouted: "Everyone, listen to me. Use the tip of your tongue against the upper teeth. Don't care about the surrounding sounds or smells. Just say, 'Those who are facing the battle, all march forward in formation.'" Nine words. I won¡¯t let you stop, and no one will stop.¡±
After saying that, he swung the ax and struck it at a black tree scar under the red pine.
¡°Pfft!¡±
A big hole was cut in the bark of the tree. I don¡¯t know what year it was, but it turned out that the tree had long been hollow.
Although Mu Mu is not very old, the strength in his arms is usually not as strong as that of even the strongest man who helps him. The large blade of the mountain ax, which was more than ten centimeters, was cut directly into the heart of the wood. As the ax was pulled out, a stream of fishy blood burst out.
The wooden hand raised the ax and then chopped it a few more times. A huge tree hole appeared in front of him. A weasel with white hair and bald tail was dead inside, and his neck was all struck by the axe. A bloody gash.
It was at this time that the fox fur on Lao Wangtou¡¯s face disappeared and his dental plates were put away.
"It's a pity that the person is already dead and will never live again."
Mumu looked at the mountain god tree and the dark hole under the tree's roots, thinking about the death of his father and Uncle Wang, and said coldly: "If you don't protect the mountain people and help the tyrants to do harm, what kind of mountain god tree do you think you are? You make a nest for snakes and rats. It¡¯s better to light a fire and cook!¡±
The wood was acting like crazy. He was attacking the big tree with all his strength. The big red pine tree that only two or three people could hug together was knocked down by him in a short while.
"Okay, no need to chant sutras!" Mu Mu dropped the ax and carried Uncle Wang on his back.
Uncle Wang, like his father, lost his wife many years ago and is not looking for her. The two of them are like brothers, and this time they walked away together
The big guys looked at the yellow skin with white fur and the felled mountain god tree, and their faces were all pale.
Back to the cellar, there was no time to make a coffin, so the wood simply placed the body on the ground temporarily and covered it with a door panel.
They are all brothers who joined the gang and sleep together every day. Although they are dead now, everyone will not taboo the bodies of their brothers.
But no one had eaten, because what happened in the evening was really unpalatable.
After waiting for a long time, Mu Mu took the initiative and said: "As the old saying goes, yellow fur and white fur are in charge of money, and white fur and yellow fur are in charge of food. When a white-haired hedgehog gets old, its fur will turn yellow. If you touch it, you will lose money in a year. Weasel's fur If it turns out to be white, it can determine a person's life or death. In short, we all know that the white-haired weasel I killed today is not easy. So, I won't make it difficult for everyone now. If each person gets 800 yuan, it will be treated as This is your salary from the past few days of driving in the mountain. You can drive the tractor down the mountain before it is completely dark."
Lao Yang asked: "He Luo, what about you?"
Mu Mu said calmly: "I'm different from you. You have a family and a family. I don't care about anything except my dad and Uncle Wang. So, I have to fight with them. If I say it, it will be a nail on the wall." , since they are shameless, I dare to fight to the end. You hurry up, they will definitely come tonight"
As Mumu said, he took out the big wallet that his father had before his death, took out all the money from it, and divided the money one by one.
One stack per person.
In those days, one month of digging in the mountains cost only 1,800 yuan. The wood was equivalent to one month¡¯s wages for everyone.
Finally, someone stood up, threw the money into Mu Mu¡¯s arms, and sat down at the table to drink the soup.
¡°You¡¯re talking nonsense, the leverage is gone, we just take the money and run away, we¡¯re still human beings!¡±
"That's right, even if I leave, I still have to bury Lao Wangtou!"
"Those who ride horses are a bunch of beasts. How can people be afraid of beasts?"
¡°Tonight is stew. If I don¡¯t leave, I¡¯ll explain tomorrow!¡±
¡°As a result, not one of the twenty or so people in the gang left. Sitting at the table, eating meat and drinking wine.
"He Luo, your Mu family knows how to deal with things. Everyone listens to you, just tell us what you want us to do!" Lao Yang said: "If that beast is really capable, leave us all alone."
Mu Mu, who had always been expressionless, couldn't help but feel a little moved at this moment.
Although the life of a man in the mountains is difficult, everyone has a feeling in their heart that I will treat whoever is good to me. The big guy has made up his mind to stay with Mu Mu and fight to the death with these furry beasts.
"Okay, uncles and brothers, Heluo thanks you on behalf of my father and Uncle Wang!" Mumu said loudly: "Right now, we have only one task, to eat and drink enough, and all the pot of meat has to be eaten. This We still have to fight with them in the long night!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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