Chapter 217: It Must Be Related
Liu Lang heard Wang Hu's shout and was about to agree, when he suddenly heard Ma Youde cry weakly: "Liu Lang, come quickly, come here, I have something to say to you." ”
Liu Lang hurriedly got up, walked to Ma Youde's side, held Ma Youde and asked, "Uncle, what's the matter?" Don't talk about it, tell me how can I save you? ”
Ma Youde shook his head and said with a slight smile: "Liu Lang, I can't survive, it's just that before I die, I want to sue you, although that flying zombie has run away, there will be no danger for the time being, but, but, don't let him follow the Dark Witch Sect...... Ahem......"
Ma Youde coughed heavily, and spit out a mouthful of black blood.
Liu Lang was in a hurry and shouted: "Uncle, don't be alone, don't be there." ”
Ma Youde waved his hand, took a deep breath, and said again: "I'm dead, throw me in that coffin." ”
Ma Youde pointed to the big black coffin and struggled to get up, but he struggled twice, and he didn't have half the strength at all.
Ma Youde gave up, tried to squeeze out a smile, opened his mouth, and his voice was already very weak.
"Liu, Liu Lang, beware of ......"
At the moment, Ma Youde suddenly tilted his head, stretched out his limbs, and suddenly lost his half-life breath.
Liu Lang was shocked, and hurriedly tried to snort, but he was already out of breath.
"Uncle......
Liu Lang screamed, and he didn't feel tears raining down.
Dead, really dead?
Ma Youde opened his eyes and stared at Liu Lang deadly, as if his eyes were full of unwillingness.
Liu Lang cried loudly, unable to suppress the emotion in his heart any longer, and put his hand on Ma Youde's eyes, wanting to close his eyelids.
However, after trying several times, Ma Youde still refused to close his eyes.
"Uncle. Don't worry, I will definitely protect the people of Grotto Village, and I will definitely help you take revenge on Aunt Ma. ”
A teardrop slipped from the corner of Ma Youde's eye, and it fell to the ground with a click.
Liu Lang stroked Ma Youde's eyelids again, and this time, Ma Youde finally gave up.
Wang Hu and Wu Nuannuan heard Liu Lang's voice. staggered in, and saw Liu Lang hugging Ma Youde and crying bitterly.
Wang Hu fell to his knees, knocked his head three times at Ma Youde's corpse, and cried loudly.
"Boom ......"
The thunder in the sky is fading away, the rain is pouring in, and the weather is slowly relaxing.
After carrying Ma Youde's body and the bodies of the seven strong men back to the village, the whole village fell into unprecedented mourning.
This blow was too great for the people of the grotto village. Especially when Aunt Tsushima came, she couldn't cry anymore.
Aunt Ma herself will never leave the grotto village again, she decided to stay by Ma Youde's side all the time, and then buried with Ma Youde after her death.
The funeral was held very simply, with little to no ceremony. Just in accordance with Ma Youde's last wishes, his body was placed in the big black coffin.
At the same time, there were eight more coffins in the cave, the seven strong guys, and the living ghosts that turned into thick liquid.
Flying Zombie fled. Although it may not be able to set off much wind and waves for a while, Ma Youde's unfinished words before his death are like a wake-up call. knocked Liu Lang's ear.
Liu Lang guessed that the person who controlled the living ghost must be a member of the Dark Witch Sect, but Liu Lang didn't know who this person was and where he was hiding. I don't even know what their purpose is for getting the Flying Zombie.
Before leaving, Wang Hu pulled Liu Lang aside for a long time.
Wang Hu told Liu Lang that when he was digging the gravel mountain, he had dug up a lot of bones.
In the rubble mountain, it was like a mass grave, and some of the bones were still alive with flesh and skin, and the people in the village were very scared at that time, and directly burned all the bones.
More than ten years have passed, nothing has happened, and many people have forgotten about it.
But Wang Hu has never forgotten it, he sued Liu Lang, he has never been able to let go of this matter in his heart, I am afraid that something will happen sooner or later.
Liu Lang comforted him and said, "Brother Wang, don't think about it, it's been okay for so many years, nothing will definitely happen, remember to go and worship those dead often in the future." ”
Liu Lang comforted others like this, but his heart was not steady.
So many jackals, a corpse that has not decayed for thousands of years and turned into a flying zombie, happened to appear near this pile of bones, this is probably not just a coincidence.
When Wang Hu heard Liu Lang's words, the expression on his face was also slightly soothed, he smiled, and said, "Okay, with the words of brother, I will be relieved." ”
When he left the grotto village, Liu Lang's heart was very heavy, and he had never even felt such heartache.
Liu Lang and Ma Youde have not been together for a long time, but their relationship is very deep, especially when they learn that Ma Youde has endured it for so many years, and he feels even more worthless for Ma Youde.
Hmph, no matter what, this revenge, Lao Tzu will revenge.
Liu Lang secretly made up his mind, and as soon as he and Wu Nuannuan and Niu Dazhuang climbed down the gravel mountain, the phone rang.
"Hey, Liu Lang, what's the matter with you? Aren't you going to the Daomen Conference? I've called you several times, but I can't get through. ”
The call was made by Wu Banxian, and he screamed like a cannon.
Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but be a little curious, why did this Wu Banxian suddenly become so interested in the Daomen Conference?
Liu Lang was not in the mood to quarrel with Wu Banxian at this time, so he had to say: "I did something outside, and there was no signal." ”
After a pause, Liu Lang was puzzled: "Wu Banxian, isn't there still half a month?" Why are you in such a hurry all of a sudden? ”
", you can't be prepared, and besides, you have to walk for three or four days on the road, you think you don't have fun just walking."
When Liu Lang heard this, he couldn't help but scold: This Lao Tzu is really a talent, and he still wants to play, grandma, if I didn't need you to guide the way, I would have scolded you a bloody dog.
Liu Lang held back his anger and said in a stiff tone: "Wu Banxian, I know, we can go back in the evening, and I will call you then." ”
"Honey, so wordy, quick."
Suddenly, a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.
Liu Lang was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, he heard Wu Banxian smile: "Okay, okay, I'll be here soon." ”
"Smack."
Wu Banxian hung up the phone directly, and Liu Lang was even more annoyed.
"Old thing, I'll have to clean you up when I go back."
On the way back, Niu Dazhuang was still driving, and Liu Lang and Wu Nuannuan were sitting in the back seat.
Wu Nuannuan has been subconsciously covering his thumb, but Liu Lang felt a little heartache after learning that Wu Nuannuan had broken his thumb.
"Officer Wu, there are a lot of magical things in witchcraft, maybe there is anything that can be reborn with a broken finger, I will study hard and help you pick up the finger when I go back."
Wu Nuannuan's eyes turned red, she couldn't help but look at Liu Lang's eyes, her delicate body trembled, and she said in a low voice: "You are a good person." ”
Forehead......
Liu Lang was inexplicable again. (To be continued~^~)