In the past, it took more manpower and material resources to build bridges and roads than now, but sometimes bridges and roads can easily collapse.

At this time, the craftsman will drive the human stake - that is, find a living person to nail under the road under the bridge to keep the bridge and road stable.

And how are you chosen? Of course, it is impossible to arrest good people, and in general, death row prisoners in prison will be chosen.

Death row inmates are originally guilty of beheading, and making a contribution to the society before death can be regarded as atonement - of course, this does not depend on whether the death row prisoner is willing or not, he is a death row prisoner, and he has no human right.

When the time comes, the condemned prisoner will be forcibly hugged by his hands - the words engraved on the figurines are generally the meaning of the existence of this thing, just like the chronicle of the bridgehead monument, explaining what year and month, and where the people built bridges (roads) here for what purposes, so as to corroborate.

Then the prisoners and the figurines were tied together and pressed under the foundations of the bridge or road, and the top was solidified and built, so that they could be kept under it forever.

According to Sister Yang's description, the humanoid stone statue dug up in the ground is a figurine that repairs the mountain road, and the body of the death row prisoner must have turned into dirt long ago after so many years, but the soul can't come out, so it naturally has to be parasitic on the figurines.

Therefore, the figurines were moved, the death row prisoners were released, and the mountain road collapsed.

When the local tyrant heard this, he stomped his feet again and again: "Oh, I said earlier to find a master to take a look, my wife just doesn't believe this, saying that this position is good, and when she is coquettish, I will rely on her for everything, who knows...... Hey,"

The local tyrant also remembered: "However, what do they mean by being invited?" It's true that I took their land, and I didn't invite them! Besides, my wife didn't do anything wrong, she shouldn't have suffered this! ”

I replied, "I'm afraid I'll have to ask the proprietress about these things." ”

The local tyrant sighed: "I want to too." It's not, Mrs. Zun, she ......"

I replied, "Today we have the idea of inviting the soul of Madame Zun." ”

Tuhao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded again and again: "Then thank you master!" ”

I opened a list, and the local tyrant hurriedly asked Sister Yang and his wife to prepare it.

On the list are the intimate clothes of the proprietress (preferably pajamas and nightdresses), three good three coins and a half tribute incense, a birthday eight-character one, a bamboo basket, a bamboo pole, and a white-haired rooster.

Cheng Xinghe bumped me on the shoulder and whispered, "Guess what, this local tyrant has an acquaintance of ours." ”

I frowned: "Acquaintance? ”

On the Domino?

Cheng Xinghe nodded and smiled slyly: "We've all seen her for the third time, she saw you just now, it's like a fellow countryman, with tears in her eyes...... However, don't let her make a mess for you yet, and we'll talk about it later. ”

Why do you leave half a sentence on your lips every time, waiting for interest or what?

After a while, Xinghe swaggered and went to the backyard to pick dates, and he didn't have any other hobbies in his life, one was eating, and the other was money.

I took out Xiaoxiang's reverse scales and looked at the little bug-like thing in the light.

She still maintains the same posture as yesterday, and she doesn't know when she will be able to come out.

I really want to see her soon. I've got to give her a wedding.

When it got dark, I chose a place where I hung the bamboo basket in the air like a clothesline.

Then he ordered the incense, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, Sister Yang took a pink translucent pajamas - a glance at the style made people blush and heartbeat, Cheng Xinghe complained while eating dates: "I wear it like this at home all day long, and I am not afraid that the local tyrant's kidney will be overdrawn." ”

I asked him to stop talking nonsense and help me open the lid of the bamboo basket later.

Cheng Xinghe threw a date into his mouth again, and said vaguely Brother is doing things, don't worry.

So, I asked the local tyrant to call his wife's name on the side, and the words "go home for dinner", and I opened the pajamas in the wind.

The local tyrant hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Is it called a Chinese name, or an English name?" ”

This made me ask the circle: "Just the Chinese name." ”

The local tyrant said embarrassedly: "I don't dare, Mrs. Zun said, if I dare to call her by her real name in front of people, she will cut off my descendants." ”

I had to say that it would be called an English name.

The local tyrant was happy, and hurriedly shouted: "Jessica, go home for dinner, Jessica, go home for dinner!" ”

The local tyrant said that his English pronunciation was a little accented, like "revealing scars", which made me want to laugh, but the laughter on this occasion was too unserious, so I had to keep it tense.

But after shouting for a long time, the clothes in my hand were still light and fluttering, and there was no touch at all, obviously his wife didn't hear it, and the local tyrant couldn't hold his breath anymore, and looked at me cautiously: "Why doesn't it work?" ”

I had to say, "That's the Chinese name." ”

The local tyrant got the order, "he" coughed, "tui" cleared his throat again, and shouted loudly: "Niu Aihua, go home for dinner!" Cows love flowers! Go home for dinner! ”

Cheng Xinghe spit out all the dates with a smile: "No wonder you don't let me scream!" ”

I kicked him to get serious, but when I raised my hand, the pajamas still didn't respond, and it still hung slowly in the air.

But I could already see that a clump of bamboo in the yard was shaking slightly.

But at this time, there was no wind.

So I immediately said to Sister Yang and his wife, "Dig up that bamboo and see what is under the soil." ”

Sister Yang and his wife hurried over, and after a long time, Sister Yang said loudly: "There is also a person here, a cicada." ”

What a cicada, but people know the monkey.

I asked her, "Is there anything pressing down there?" ”

Sister Yang and Brother Yang lifted the figurine and said loudly: "There is a living creature running out, too fast, look down on what, white!" ”

I immediately looked at the local tyrant: "Shout! ”

The local tyrant blinked, and immediately shouted loudly: "Niu loves flowers, go home for dinner......"

As soon as the word "rice" fell, Sister Yang suddenly sat on the ground: "Mom...... Also, there's one more thing that followed! ”

Sure enough, I fixed my eyes and saw that there were two balls of qi on the opposite side - one was very weak, with a slight red light, yes, it was the soul of a living person, that is, Niu Aihua.

And the next mass is much stronger, it turns out to be yin blue!

A yin and green ghost that can only be dealt with at the ground level!

Cheng Xinghe couldn't laugh at this moment: ", this thing is so strong?" ”

The breath of the yin and green ghost is naturally much stronger than the soul of Niu Aihua, and it will catch it when you see it!

Niu Aihua's soul was obviously taken away by the Yin Qing Ghost, if this is caught by the Yin Qing Ghost again, then we don't want to let Niu Aihua wake up again!

What's more, that thing is still a human figurine, and after being pressed for so long, the resentment is stronger than that of ordinary Yin and Qing ghosts!

Although it was powerful, I didn't have time to be afraid of it, and rushed over with an arrow step: "Keep calling!" ”

The local tyrant came back to his senses and hissed and shouted: "Cows love flowers...... Come back for dinner! ”

Just as the yin green ghost was about to catch up with the group of living souls, I jumped up, and like a dunk, I used the pajamas to pocket the living souls.

The light pajamas suddenly became full, like an invisible basketball.

At the same time, Cheng Xinghe said loudly: "Qixing, run the fuck!" That thing has a guy in its hands! ”

Sister Yang also lifted the figurine - I clearly saw that the figurine was holding an axe in his hand.

Soul Suppression Axe?

At that moment, I felt that I had collided with a very cold mass of air, just like the feeling of opening the refrigerator door in summer, and it was a shiver in an instant.

Usually it's fine, but I've only recently been injured, and my vitality is badly damaged, if I can't touch it, I can't touch it - I don't know the cause and effect of the figurines, and I can't just use the Seven Star Dragon Spring to cut them, and the best choice now is to run!

So I mobilized all my energy, turned around as fast as I could, and ran over to Cheng Xinghe: "Open the cover!" ”

Cheng Xinghe said loudly: "You fucking hurry up!" ”

A very sharp feeling swept from behind me, and that feeling made people shudder suddenly--I'm used to using the Seven-Star Dragon Spring, and that feeling is clearly the evil qi of a sharp weapon-that thing behind me is going to slash me with a soul-calming axe!

I shrunk my neck at a speed that I couldn't have achieved at all, threw myself in front of the basket, and shoved my pajamas in.

Cheng Xinghe quickly closed the lid of the bamboo basket, and his eyes widened - full of fear.

I didn't even give myself time to react, I turned around and kicked at the white-haired chicken with its head buried under its wings.

And by this time, the cold had already caught up on my neck.

The chicken was frightened, and it crowed, and at the same time as the rooster crowed, the chill behind me disappeared in an instant—and I was about to breathe a sigh of relief when I felt a strand of hair fall from the back of my head.

This made me scared for a while, damn it, if the chicken crows a few seconds late, I'm afraid it will fall off my head.

The local tyrants naturally didn't know how thrilling they were just now, and asked me if I slipped and fell on the road, and Brother Yang and Sister Yang also ran; Come here—hold the figurine.

I took a breath, and when I looked at the words on the figurine, I was immediately afraid.

It reads: In the ninth year of the true dragon, Song Bingyi, the head of the meeting, undertook to raise all the kings and good resources to build this road, if there is embezzlement, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, as evidence.

This is the warrior figurines - whoever occupies this kind of public land will cut it down.

However, the ninth year of the true dragon, what is the year? When I looked at the payment at the back, I was stunned, it turned out to be Jing Chao!

But at this time, Cheng Xinghe kept stabbing me, and I just wanted to scold him, when I found out of the corner of my eye that something was wrong with Brother Yang - he was staring at me deadly.

He seemed to be a different person, and he was no longer as honest and kind as before, but his eyes widened, his face was fierce and vicious, and his body also exuded a yin and green aura - exactly the same color as the yin and green ghost just now.

Cheng Xinghe said in a low voice: "That thing ran to Brother Yang!" ”