Chapter 172 "Fufu Mingwang Gong"
Hu Sanlang hugged his father, "Dad, you are..."
"Help me out." Father Hu suddenly said.
Hu Sanlang was stunned, "Dad, your illness cannot be seen with the wind!"
"Help me out!" Hu's father shouted.
"Okay, okay, I'll help you out now." Hu Sanlang had no choice but to agree. He felt that his father seemed to be talking to the benefactor of the Qingcheng Sect.
Hu Yuer, who heard the movement, opened the door and looked around. Seeing the bloody and bloody things in the yard, she couldn't help but scream.
"What are you doing when you come out? Go back." Hu Sanlang drank his sister back, helped his father sit on the stone bench in the yard, and looked at the bloody corpse on the ground, and a refreshing light ejaculated in Hu's father's eyes.
"Shen Mingyi, this beast, turned out to be what he did. I shouldn't have left that thing at the beginning!" Hu's father hated him deeply, hated Shen Mingyi and himself.
"Two benefactors, I know why Shen Mingyi wants to deal with my family. I was the one who harmed my family!"
Hu Sanlang was shocked, "Dad, what are you talking about?"
"Sanlang, it's all my father's fault. Go to the southeast corner of the yard, move the water tank away, and dig it down. The things hidden there are what Shen Mingyi wants."
Hu Sanlang's eyes flashed, and he took the shovel and walked towards the water tank with a suspicious look, moved the water tank away, and dug it up.
Hu's father continued to say to Lu Yi and Du Wenxing, "Two years ago, I took a team of scouts to Jinshuitan, Xixia to investigate. At that time, I found a team of Xixia soldiers escorting a carriage to the west..."
"...There are not many soldiers from Xixia escort, so I decided to rush for a while. After I took the people to kill them, the soldiers of Xixia actually ran away strangely and did not fight with us at all..."
Lu Yi and Du Wenxing's curiosity was immediately raised, and even Hu Sanlang, who was digging the soil, also raised his ears.
"We chased after a while and returned to the carriage escorted by the Western Xia soldiers..."
Speaking of this, Hu's father showed a terrified expression, which made Lu Yi and Du Wenxing even more curious.
What exactly is in the carriage that can make such an old soldier show such fear?
"...I shouldn't have opened the carriage, I really shouldn't have...I, I..." Hu's father's voice trembled.
After a while, his emotions calmed down and he continued: "We opened the carriage door, and a strong stench spread out, which made us cover our noses and retreat. In that carriage, in that carriage..."
Du Wenxing was anxious and couldn't help asking: "Uncle, what's in that carriage?"
"Evil ghost, there is an evil ghost in the carriage!" Hu's father's voice became sharp, which scared Du Wenxing.
Lu Yi hurriedly said, "Don't worry, Mr. Hu, please make a promise." As he said that, he glared at Du Wenxing. Du Wenxing was very depressed and dared not speak anymore.
At this time, Hu Sanlang walked over with an iron box, without opening it, and stood silently beside his father and listened to his narration.
"As the stench spread, the evil ghost walked out. His whole body was rotten, the flesh on his face was rotten, his lips were gone, and only two rows of teeth were left, sharp like rats' teeth..."
Accompanied by Hu's father's words, Du Wenxing felt chills all over.
"... Later I realized that it was not an evil ghost, but the Western Xia royal family. I just practiced "The Unmoved King of Ming Dynasty" and became so popular... However, we really thought that this person was an evil ghost!"
Hu's father's eyes became resentful, "As soon as the evil ghost appeared, he killed several of us. His martial arts skills were too high, and we wanted to escape, but his speed was faster than the galloping horse. His companions were killed one by one, and in the end, only me and another comrade escaped alive."
"In the evening, we wanted to go back and restrain our companions' bodies, but we found a bonfire lit from afar. We got off our horses and secretly came to a nearby sand dune to explore, and found that the evil ghost was actually grilling our companions' bodies-"
Hearing this, Du Wenxing felt depressed in his chest, and he felt disgusted and wanted to vomit.
Even Lu Yi's face was not good-looking, but Hu Sanlang looked calm and calm, as if he was not affected at all.
Father Hu continued: "The evil ghost ate for a while and seemed to be full, so he lay down and fell asleep. We waited for a while and found that the evil ghost was actually asleep and started to snore. After discussing, we decided to avenge our dead comrades. We slowly went down the sand dune and approached the evil ghost little by little-"
Du Wenxing was so arrogant that he didn't dare to speak out, as if he was afraid to disturb the evil ghost.
"Finally, we successfully came to him. I cut his head off with a knife. My companion thought he was dead and wanted to tear off a golden cloth bag hanging around his waist, but unexpectedly..."
Father Hu breathed a long sigh and continued, "I didn't expect this monster to die immediately without his head. My companion's movements made his body react and he grabbed his ankle."
"The monster's actions scared us. We tried our best to cut him with a knife, cutting the monster into flesh paste."
"...My companion's wound was very deep, but it did not hurt the bones and tendons. We didn't take it seriously. After bandaging it, we started to clean up the battlefield..."
"... After cremating the dead comrades, we put away the ashes, found some gold in the carriage, and opened the golden silk bag, and then we found that there was a martial art - "The King of Moving" and a cultivation note."
"After reading the notes, we realized that this monster's original identity was the Western Xia royal family. However, after practicing this technique, he practiced a step further and became obsessed with the devil. This became this appearance. Not only did it change greatly, but it also lost its mind."
"We are all moved by this technique. The skills practiced by the Western Xia royal family are poor!"
"At that time, we decided to put the secret book of "The King of Moving Ming" on me, and the cultivation notes of the Western Xia royal family were on my companion. When we got back, we would study it together and practice it together, but-"
Hu's father took a deep breath, and his eyes showed horror, "But we didn't expect that the claw marks left by the monster on my companion would become the source of death."
"After returning to the barracks, my companion had a high fever, and then my body began to ulcerate from the wounds of my ankle, and my teeth began to fall off... Seven days later, he died, and he died very badly, with only bones left! No one dared to approach him, only I would collect his body, which was my own voluntary, because I wanted to secretly find the book "Cultivation Notes".
"But a strange thing, I didn't find any notes in his camp. I thought he had hidden somewhere else, so I didn't continue to look for it. After restraining the body, I applied to go back to recuperate. I also brought this technique back. Because I didn't have any notes, I was afraid that I would make a mistake in practicing it, so I didn't practice it, but hid this technique in the yard..."
"Now it seems that the cultivation notes should have been taken away by Shen Mingyi. This person has been tolerant until something happened to me on the battlefield that he attacked my family."
Chapter completed!