Yellow River Craftsman

Chapter 449 Carrion River
Some people die, but they are lighter than a feather.

Some people die, but they are heavier than Mount Tai.

Although Murong Feng turned into weightless fly ash, his spirit stands like a mountain in our hearts.

I stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, pulled out the Heavenly Evil Spear from the ground, and walked towards Abei step by step.

Abe squinted his eyes: "Boy, is your life still tough?"

"Of course!" I gritted my teeth and said bitterly, "Because of my life, I want to keep it to kill you!"

"Let's do it!" Knowing that he had nowhere to escape, Abbe simply closed his eyes.

I raised the Heavenly Evil Spear, ready to shoot through his throat.

Tu Xiaohua came up suddenly and stopped me: "Wait! Don't kill him yet!"

"Why?" I raised my thick eyebrows, and a murderous look flashed across my face.

Tu Xiaohua took a look at Abei: "Leave him alone for the time being, it's still useful, let him lead us to find the base of the Siamese religion!"

Lao Yang also came up: "Xiaohua is right, let's kill him later!"

I nodded, and slowly put away the Heavenly Evil Spear.

"Hey, Lao Yang, when did Xiao Hua and Xiao Hua become so affectionate?" The old bird reached out and bumped Lao Yang's arm, and asked with a smile.

"Go, go! You gossip!" Lao Yang gave Lao Niao a white look, and his old face turned red uncontrollably.

"Hey, Lao Yang is shy! Lao Yang is shy!" The old bird shouted loudly, afraid that people on earth would not know.

Unexpectedly, Tu Xiaohua didn't lose her temper.

If the old bird dared to tease like this before, it is estimated that the bird's eggs would be kicked and exploded by the rabbit.

The old village head of the Yao nationality led the villagers over, and knelt on the ground first, and the villagers behind him also knelt down, kneeling in a dense mass.

"Village chief, what are you doing?" We were all a little surprised.

The village chief wiped his tears excitedly: "You are the benefactors of our village, thank you for saving our villagers, thank you!"

The other villagers also said in unison: "Thank you!"

Seeing that the villagers are so grateful to Dade, we feel a little embarrassed.

Lao Yang quickly helped the village head up: "Don't be so polite! These bastards have done so many outrageous things, everyone has to punish them!"

The old village chief sighed and said, "They are all Siamese. The Siamese is in charge of the Ten Thousand Poison Forest. They do whatever they want in this forest and do all kinds of bad things. We are often bullied by the Siamese!"

After a pause, the old village head seemed to have remembered something, and said anxiously to us: "Benefactors, please go away, the Siamese sect will avenge those who have revenge, you have formed a relationship with them, and even killed theirs." People, they will definitely not let it go!"

"Let's go?! Haha, old village head, to tell the truth, we came to the Forest of Ten Thousand Poisons this time to eradicate the Siamese religion!" Lao Yang clenched his fists, showing his mighty side.

When they heard that we were going to destroy the Siamese religion, the villagers were very excited and surrounded us like worshiping a hero.

The old village head was so excited that he couldn't help himself: "You... are you really going to destroy the Siamese religion?"

"Of course it's true!" Lao Yang nodded: "The Siamese Cult has done a lot of evil, we can't let them continue to harm people!"

"That's really great! That's really great! Thank you! You are the great benefactors of our Yao people!" The old village chief held Lao Yang's hand and burst into tears.

After burying the dead, we performed a simple but grand ceremony under the leadership of the village chief.

More than a dozen large pits were dug on the ground. There was no coffin, and a dead person was directly put into each pit.

We put Wang Yunji's body into the pit, filled it with loess, and then each of us grabbed a handful of soil and sprinkled it in the pit to express our condolences to the deceased.

I squinted at Tu Xiaohua, and found that this cold-looking woman was standing alone, quietly wiping her tears.

It turns out that the seemingly cruel Tu Xiaohua actually has a tender side.

Because we killed the lowering master, the villagers in Yaozhai treated us as heroes.

A bonfire rose in the clearing, lighting up the night sky as if it were day.

The Yao girls sang and danced to welcome us guests from afar, and at the same time celebrate the victory of this battle.

The villagers took out their food one after another, including fruits, jerky, pasta, and delicious wine.

We have traveled for so long, and we have never had a decent full meal. Seeing so many dazzling arrays of food, the hunger in our stomachs was aroused, and we were not polite at the moment, throwing off our arms and swallowing, It was a joy to eat.

We spent the night in the village at night and didn't get up until the sun was shining at noon.

While we were sleeping, Abei was hung by the villagers with ropes on the big tree at the entrance of the village. Several villagers took turns guarding him, which also made that bastard very hard.

After packing up, we said goodbye to the villagers and started our journey again.

Before leaving, the old village chief pulled Lao Yang and said pleadingly: "Officer Yang, I have a granddaughter who also disappeared a few days ago. Granddaughter, please help me bring her home!" As he spoke, the old village chief took out a crumpled photo from his pocket and handed it to Lao Yang.

The age of the photo is a bit old, and the surface is still a little faded, but the girl in the photo can be vaguely seen, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, she is still a pretty girl.

Lao Yang put the photo away and nodded to the old village chief: "Don't worry! If I see your granddaughter, I will definitely bring her back!"

"Thank you! Thank you!" The old village chief was so moved that tears filled his eyes, and he held Lao Yang's hand for a long time, unwilling to let go.

Saying goodbye to the villagers of Yaozhai, we escorted Abei on the road.

According to Abe, if you continue to go east for dozens of miles from here, and cross a river of carrion, you will basically enter the base of the Siamese religion.

I asked Abe suspiciously: "What is the Carrion River?"

Abe squinted his red and swollen eyes: "You'll know when we get there!"

Several hours later, we came to the bank of the Carrion River, and the sight in front of us shocked us suddenly.

I finally understand why this place is called Carrion River?
Because on the surface of this not-so-spacious river, there are densely packed rotting corpses floating. Roughly estimated, there are no less than a thousand corpses.

I don't know where these dead bodies came from. The bodies were all swollen in the water, floating on the water like big white bugs.Those who didn't know thought it was a large white chrysalis, and there were countless maggots crawling in and out of the chrysalis, emitting a strong stench that made people want to vomit.

We stared at the rotting dead bodies floating on the river in amazement. These dead bodies were exposed to the hot sun, soaked in the river water, and stretched for miles on the river, forming a strange and unique landscape, which made people feel goosebumps.As soon as the wind blows, it falls down with a clatter.

"Where do these rotting corpses come from?" Tu Xiaohua asked.

Abe closed his mouth and replied indifferently: "I don't know!"

Tu Xiaohua was annoyed, and said bitterly: "After crossing this river, we will soon reach the base of the Siamese religion? If you dare to lie to us, I will definitely make your life worse than death! Believe me, I have a thousand ways A method that can make criminals speak, you won’t be afraid to torture you to death!”

Abei glanced at Tu Xiaohua, but didn't make a sound.

I clung to Lao Yang's ear and whispered: "A thousand ways to make you speak, I'm not afraid of torturing you to death!"

Lao Yang shivered involuntarily: "Why do I feel a little cold all of a sudden?"

The old bird also came up and blinked at Lao Yang: "This is a female fairy, and you will have a good life in the future, hahaha!"

"Get out!" Lao Yang scolded: "It's getting dark, pack up your things quickly and prepare to cross the river!"

We rolled up our trouser legs, and Lao Yang and the others put the guns behind their waists, trying to prevent the guns from entering the water.

After tidying up, everyone stepped into this not rushing, but very strange carrion river.

Fortunately, the Carrion River is not spacious, so we don’t need to make bamboo rafts, which saves a lot of time and energy.Although the river water was a bit cold, it was not deep. When it got close to the middle of the river, the water was not as deep as waist.According to this depth, we should be able to wade directly over it without swimming. It is also quite strange to swim on the river full of dead bodies.

When they walked to the middle of the river, the smell of rotting corpses was very strong, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as stench.

A dead body lay flat on the water, slowly drifting past in front of me.

I stopped and let the dead body go first.

Due to the close distance, I could clearly see that the dead body's face was already rotten, like a face that had been splashed with sulfuric acid, with rotten flesh everywhere, and yellow pus continuously flowing out slowly.The most disgusting thing was that his face was densely covered with black dots, like sesame seeds, covering one piece.

I am a bit of trypophobia. When I saw this scene, my face immediately went numb, as if there were ants biting my face, which was extremely uncomfortable.

They were black flies the size of fingernails. Some flies crawled around on the rotten meat, and some flies laid eggs in the rotten meat. The eggs turned into maggots.A white maggot as thick as an index finger slowly wriggled out of the dead body's eye socket.It's not the eye sockets, to be precise, they come out of the eyeballs, which are very scary and disgusting.

It was dusk at this time, the afterglow cast by the setting sun splashed on the river surface, covering the dead bodies with a hazy gauze, but it did not add a sense of beauty, but added a touch of mystery.

It was an indescribably strange feeling as we swam across a river of dead bodies.

It was very quiet all around, only the sound of the river flowing, because it was too smelly, so we all kept our mouths shut and no one spoke.

Just then, a cry broke the silence: "No! Abbe is gone!"

(End of this chapter)