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Chapter 7: Legend of the Dragon King (Twelve Glazed Glass Tops. Emperor's Tomb?)

???Uncle Li shouted down on a bench, and the force was too strong, and blood was splattered. However, the fish in the corpse's belly was squeezed by force and rushed out like a loach. It opened its sharp mouth and was about to bite Uncle Li.

"careful,"

Grandpa Huang screamed in surprise and slapped the fish on the body and knocked it to the ground. Seeing this, Uncle Li wanted to slap the fish again, and I hurriedly grabbed him.

"Can't shoot, this fish can't shoot"

I shouted loudly.

"You said there is something you can't take pictures? Why do you have to protect this beast? Could it be that you are in the same group?"

Uncle Li yelled loudly under my pull, and from time to time, he turned back on the bench and wanted to hit me. Grandpa Huang was so angry that he came to him, so he slapped Uncle Li three loudly on the spot.

"I know you are sad about bereavement, and I also know that feeling, but I can't lose my mind. How can you feel at ease with your child like this?"

Uncle Li was slapped by Grandpa Huang in the face three times, and he suddenly lost his temper and cried in a low voice.

"Everyone will go back. The old man hopes you can keep your mouth in good condition and not talk nonsense."

Grandpa Huang issued an order to expel guests and warned everyone. Everyone nodded. They were going to stay here, but I found that after I cut out the fish with one knife, everyone's behavior was different. A few of them had already secretly taken away, and the rest of them were unable to get over the face, so they stayed with each other. Now that Huang Ah said publicly, with the steps, why would these people stay?

Soon the room was empty, only Grandpa Huang, and Uncle Li were left. I glanced at the fish on the ground. It was still moving, and its mouth was opened and closed. Generally, the fish could not hold on for ten minutes without water, but this fish did not die for a few hours. It was something strange that everyone could see.

"Can you still get out of here?"

I asked, the body was still on the reeds, and my stomach had been broken, so I could pretend to be able to be installed. Grandpa Huang glanced at the corpse, glanced at the fish, shook his head and sighed, "Go down, I will be sent to the riverside tomorrow morning to melt."

I nodded. The broken body was very light, and it was a child, so I only needed to carry it in one side, and lift it into a thin-skinned coffin like a sack. I did a little ritual, covered the coffin and closed it.

Grandpa Huang leaned against Uncle Li. Grandpa Huang took out his cigarette pole, knocked on the stone wall, and sighed weakly, "Let's continue talking about those people."

"This matter?"

I pointed to the fish on the ground. What I want to know more now is the fish business. It is more interesting to me than the five tomb robbers!

"Don't be anxious, listen to me to you slowly."

Grandpa Huang waved his hand and once again talked about the tomb robbers.

"After I picked them up, they found a broken house in the town to rest. I secretly went to see it several times. After entering the room, they sat motionless in the room, guarding the iron box. Many people in the town knew that they were here to rob the tomb, so some people stared at the iron box and planned to use a cauldron to remove firewood."

"That thing is obviously not a good thing, so you dare to steal it. You're crazy about being poor."

"No, in that era, I was crazy about being poor, and now I am crazy about being poor. Who doesn't want to make a fortune?"

"What happened later? Did they get the iron box?"

"I went there again the night after the night. Those people passed by secretly. I didn't dare to get too close, so I had to climb on the tree outside the house. After they entered, they screamed after less than a few breaths. I was so scared that I climbed on the tree and didn't move, staring straight at the house."

Grandpa Huang took a puff of cigarette and talked about his two sons. The old man couldn't help but smile and looked relaxed!

"Are they all the same as this corpse after they die? I heard the man shouting just now."

"Well, it's all the same, everyone is the same. The Dragon King's anger is so unavoidable. From the moment the flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, I knew that the town was not peaceful. When my wife was putting the coffin, she couldn't hold it. It was my own knife that cut a bluefish into her belly. Later, every year, people died inexplicably in the Yellow River. After taking it up, they broke their stomachs. There was the same bluefish inside. From where, the Dragon King's anger has been entangled in the hearts of the people in the town."

"The capable ones have moved, and the incompetent ones can only wait for death on the bank of the Yellow River. Everyone knows that it will be their turn sooner or later!"

"Although I'm afraid, but after leaving the Yellow River bank, where can I go? I have no choice but to stay there."

"I have been on the Yellow River for three years and picked up no less than fifty bodies, including local, foreign, and tomb robbers. They are all different, but the deaths are the same. Those who fall into the Yellow River water are all taken away by the Dragon King, and no one is left!"

"Are there tomb robbers coming later?"

I said in surprise.

"I have been here, and there are quite a few of them. I pulled them over. Those pedestrians were crazy about getting rich. Even the Dragon King's treasures dared to move. Last year, a group of people who were known as national archaeology came, and dozens of people came over in three times. The outsiders were domineering. Since the frequent occurrence of the Qingyu incident, I was the only one left in this half of the river. Whether they were coercive or tempted, I had to pull them!"

"Then after these people entered, what did they take out from the Dragon King Temple?"

I asked hurriedly.

"They also asked me to pick me up seven days later, but after seven days, I received people wherever I went, and no one came back at all. I had no choice but to drive a boat back. However, a few days later, corpses floated from the water of the Yellow River and picked up five or six of them, all of whom were the ones who went before."

"Does there be a greenfish in your belly?"

"Yes, all!"

After hearing Grandpa Huang's words, I became increasingly suspicious that there must be something in the Dragon King Temple, otherwise two waves of people would not have entered one after another, and then all the troops were destroyed. As for what the bluefish on the ground was, I don't know exactly.

"How many died this year?"

According to Grandpa Huang, several people die every year, so how many people have died in this town so far this year.

"There are three, this kid is the third!"

"Three?"

I whispered and stopped talking. Grandpa Huang seemed to be tired too. He pulled Uncle Li and ignored the coffin in the house and took me out. When I didn't need to guard the coffin, Grandpa Huang said, "Those who die in desperation cannot keep it. This is the rule."

Upon hearing this, I had to shake my head helplessly. Local customs are different, so I naturally cannot intervene more.

We took a crescent boat back to the big boat. Uncle Li was not in good condition and was in a daze all the time. I had no choice but to press his sleeping hole and let him have a good rest.

On the big boat, Grandpa Huang cooked food, and then took me to catch fish on the crescent boat. He walked on the Yellow River. When he passed by a fjord, he pointed to a bend of horns and said, "Where is, about half an hour's waterway, it is the Dragon King Temple."

Upon hearing this, I looked at the river opposite. Although it looked not far, my vision was not comparable to the actual distance. I didn't see the Dragon King Temple, so I had to nod helplessly. Grandpa Huang seemed to see my helplessness.

The bamboo pole in my hand pushed the crescent boat over and took about ten minutes to pass. We passed the fjord and then went up a little further, "You can't go any further. Look, the broken wall ahead is the Dragon King Temple."

Looking along Grandpa Huang's hand, I saw that there were indeed several large rocks in the weeds, with wooden frames on the side, and the general situation could be seen.

The broken house covers an area of ​​about three or four hundred square meters. I believe that the people around him admire the Dragon King very much, so they specially built a large house for it.

But I never thought that Grandpa Dragon King was in charge of water, but in the end he asked Dashui to rinse his temple. I really don’t know if it was funny or helpless.

"In the past, incense is very popular here, and everyone will come to worship the Dragon King during the season. However, after the flood rushes, even if the Dragon King Temple on the Yellow River is gone, the incense is still broken. Some people say that the Dragon King Temple is not built, which angered the Dragon King. But there are so many strange things, who dares to build it? It's just a matter of setting it up. After a long time, everyone no longer believes in this Dragon King."

Grandpa Huang sighed, most of them believe in the Dragon King, especially those who are walking on the Yellow River. Now that the incense is broken, strange things are happening frequently, I think faith is probably gone.

People are so strange. If they are good for them, they will say that they believe, but they will abandon them if they are not good for them. People's hearts are also very sad.

We stayed for a while, Grandpa Huang took me back to the big ship, but when he got on the ship, he found that Uncle Li was missing.
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