Chapter 569 Movement!
"So... these are...the mummies from the last century that you dug out from the truck and under the sand, aren't the ones you just killed?"
"And, are you going to bury these people?"
Li Cu looked at the few people in surprise.
"Isn't it nonsense? I just killed it?"
"How long do you think you have been sleeping? Even in this kind of ghost environment, do you know how long it will take to become a mummy?"
Hu Ming had a headache, and this unlucky child was indeed psychologically ill.
Can these mummies be said by the people who just killed them?
It's a big deal!
"Are you such a kind person? Take the corpse for someone else?"
Li Cu still didn't believe it very much and looked at Hu Ming suspiciously.
No matter how you look at it, Hu Ming doesn’t look like such kind-hearted person!
"So, these tasks were done by Wu Xie and the others."
Hu Ming shrugged and spoke out bluntly.
Originally, these people...
They were all under the Buddha back then.
And Master Buddha... To be honest, Hu Ming still admires such a heroic person. Unfortunately, those destructive things finally affected Hu Ming. It was a pity that he had a good impression of these people.
Restoring the fallen leaves?
Hu Ming was kind enough to burn all the fire without a single fire.
Speaking of which, Gutongjing is indeed not a good place.
It's not just the many dangers contained in it.
But...
Hu Ming crushed a wisp of sand and slid from his fingers.
There is no wind here!
Even the wind is extremely weak!
It was as if a mysterious force imprisoned the air here and could not flow.
Or... collect all the winds of weekdays and release them at a special moment to inspire a mysterious music message?
"No matter how many of these people are all subordinates of our elders, they naturally did not have the possibility of continuing to expose their bodies and yellow sand."
"Although this elder, because of his ambition, has caused great harm to us younger generations..."
Wu Xie smiled and put all the bodies into the sand pit and sold them on sand.
Finally, people were able to do their best and set up a tombstone on the bulging sand pile.
"Speaking of this, Uncle Ming, I remember Uncle San said that at that time, it seemed that Master Buddha had intended to show kindness to you and wanted you to take charge of the Nine Gates."
"It was almost at that time, when the Buddha and his people came here to secretly build Gutong... Have you ever been here?"
After doing all this, Wu Xie's eyes flashed a little and he suddenly asked.
"First of all, in those years, I have been avoiding Buddha as much as possible. I don't want to, and I dare not see him."
"The Buddha at that time... was in charge of the Nine Gates? Just think about it. He just wanted to pull me into the water at that time and see him. Whether he could come back alive is the same. At that time, I had just been to college and didn't have much power or strength at all."
"Come to... Gutongjing... I have indeed never been there!"
Hu Ming looked around and said in a deep voice.
Later, the Buddha in his later years might have repented, or he had given up without hope. At that time, the Buddha really wanted to hand over the Nine Gates to Hu Ming.
But after all, Hu Ming never wanted to meet Buddha from beginning to end.
Of course... Hu Ming was happy to see the body and coffin...
"I understand...I understand."
Wu Xie nodded, expressing his understanding. I won’t talk about old grievances for the time being.
"Who is the Buddha you are talking about?"
Li Cu asked curiously, scratching his head.
I always feel that he understands every word of these two people's words, but if they form a sentence together, they can't understand a single sentence!
"Don't interrupt when you speak with your children!"
"Since you wake up, drink some water and eat something, and then search these trucks on the shore to see if there are any missing bodies or available supplies inside."
Wu Xie waved his hand and said that he didn't want to explain the bloody and tears history of the past.
"Trucks? So many?"
"By the way, is it a coincidence? Why did these people park their trucks around Haizi back then?"
Li Cu looked at the trucks surrounding the shore and twitched his lips. Is it necessary to check the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?
"Maybe... they encountered an unprecedented storm!"
Wu Xie began to fool him seriously, just like the third uncle he loved and hated back then.
"Where are there any other possibilities?"
Wang Meng also became interested and followed suit.
"That's the worst possibility... They want to surround Haizi, for fear that Haizi will run away."
Hu Ming pointed an eye, and the mysterious Taoism was covered by smoke.
"Then...will we...it's possible now...it's still possible to go out alive?"
Li Cu subconsciously shrank and asked a very realistic word.
"Who knows... Maybe in the end, the four of us will all die here, and be dried into corpses together, becoming...."
“A natural work of art?”
Wu Xie grinned and made a bad joke.
Those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are black...
When staying with Fatty, Wu Xie sometimes occasionally makes jokes about the unrest of the Wu people.
"Brother, are you sick? We are all in a state of no way, are you still so calm?"
Li Cu was shocked and could not understand this strange brain circuit.
"What else? Faced with desperate situations, crying for parents, asking God and asking Buddha? Is it useful? It's better to have fun in suffering!"
"At least, we have successfully arrived in Gutongjing, aren't we? What else is unhappy about this?"
Hu Ming followed suit and teased the only uninformed Li Cu.
Not to mention, this feeling of harming newbies is really good!
"Just make you happy in suffering? Just be happy!"
Li Cu snorted disgusted, feeling his brain was wide and painful.
The stone hammered, these people are all crazy!
"Okay, the chat ends here, eat something, and then start working. God knows where Gutongjing is buried in this desert!"
Hu Ming patted Li Cu on the shoulder and said with some meaning.
What Li Cu didn't notice was that when Hu Ming patted his shoulder, some white powder was stained with his palm...
That's Tianxin Rock Powder!
Hu Ming had already noticed some movement deep in the sand!
Chapter completed!