Chapter 12: The Stuffing of Two

The next day, Ghost Cry and Nangong left, An Wuyang really didn't come to send it, and Ying Longcheng didn't mean to keep them, the weather was exceptionally good on this day, except that the wind was still very strong, but there was no snow.

The bumpy road surface was frozen and stiff, and in the trees on both sides, the big trees hung not leaves, not fruits, but ice picks.

The wind blows, the branches shake, and the icicles fall, rattling.

A fog rose early in the morning, and the fog was thick. When the fog cleared, the ghosts wept and they went out of the city.

There was no snow last night, but the snow melted and it became even colder. The snow-melted water froze into ice again, and pedestrians had to slow down in the pits in the ground as they slipped and fell if they were not careful.

As we moved away from Yinglong City, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians. At the back, only Ghost Cry and his party were left to walk alone.

The ghost cried that they didn't walk slowly, they set off in the morning, boiled some hot water at noon, ate some Bigu Dan, and in the afternoon, they had already walked more than 100 miles.

Of course, because there are some places on the way that inevitably need to be detoured, in fact, it is only sixty or seventy miles away from Yinglong City, which is still because the terrain near Yinglong City is quite flat.

In a village near the main road, a family was found, paid for food, rested for the night, and continued on the road.

I walked for three days, and on the third day, it suddenly snowed heavily.

The ghost cried that they had no choice but to break into a bear cave in a hurry.

The big black bear family of three was kicked beyond recognition by the big black horse, and shrunk in the corner aggrievedly, during which the ghost cried and hit the idea on their bear paws several times, but also fortunately, Nangong was kind, and felt that it was too cruel to live in other people's homes, eat other people's snacks, and eat other people's bear paws, and saved their lives.

Of course, the most important thing is that this family of three has become a fine and has understood human nature, until they beg for mercy and sell cuteness, otherwise they will inevitably die.

It snowed heavily for a day and a night, and the big black bear family of three suffered for a day and a night.

Finally, the snow stopped.

The two of them left with a horse and a trouser belt, and the big black bear family of three breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly found a big stone from the outside to block the bear cave tightly, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

In the darkness, I watched the nuts that had been saved in the dear warehouse being eaten all the way, and I suddenly felt sad.

I thought I could spend this winter happily while eating snacks and licking bear paws. But after all, the plan is not as good as the change, and now it is back to the hard days of licking the bear's paws, and it seems that this winter is a bit long.

The first three days went smoothly, then there was a day and a night of heavy snowfall, and then the journey became more and more difficult.

I've beaten zombies, slashed hungry wolves, met man-eating hunters, and encountered avalanches.

It's been half a month, and I have only walked four or five hundred miles to a county seat called Guobei County.

Here, it is already the edge of Wanfu Mountain, the deeper it goes, the fewer people there are, and the lower the control of the government, and later it develops into a demon and a monster to make trouble during the day, and later there are even monsters to replace the gods and accept incense.

As a county town that has gradually escaped the control of the imperial court, the security of Guobei County has been serious to the extreme.

Almost everyone in the county town carries a sword. If they don't agree with each other, they will draw their knives and kill people.

There are fierce criminals, and even directly take the wanted warrant and compare it everywhere on the face, and if there is a slight resemblance, they forcibly drag people to the county office to exchange money.

Ghost Cry and Nangong were black and white, and as soon as they entered the city, there were countless malicious eyes. But when Devil Cry lifted his hat and a pair of narrow eyes swept around, those gazes disappeared suddenly.

The wind blows, the bells shake, and the crisp bells ring like wind chimes.

"It's a big problem here!"

Nangong nodded: "Well, how do we go next?"

"Have a meal first, find a place to stay, don't have to stay long, tomorrow as long as the weather is okay, leave in the morning." ”

I found an inn, ordered food, asked for two rooms, and took off my hat and cloak.

As soon as they sat down, before their food could be served, there was a bang outside.

An eight-foot strong man coveted the majestic big black horse, and was kicked out by the big black horse, his chest was sunken, and he vomited three liters of blood.

From the stable outside the door to the door, it slammed against the doorframe, which shook violently and dust fell. Snow rolls on the roof and falls down the eaves along the tiles.

Dead!

Everyone was amazed, and then delighted.

At the other end of the street, the head catcher who was patrolling the street to collect money with a stove in his arms saw this scene, and hurriedly drew his knife and rushed straight over, shouting: "Yamen is doing business, get out of the way quickly!"

However, before he could arrive, a crowd rushed up.

Then, the strong man who vomited blood was stripped of his clothes, and there was not even a strip of cloth left.

Before the crowd could disperse, amid the shouts of the shopkeeper, two strong men crashed through the crowd and dragged the strong man who had turned into a corpse straight to the back kitchen, followed by a group of people carrying knives to cut meat. It wasn't until they reached the door of the back kitchen that the fierce-looking cook with a butcher's knife forced the others back.

When the catcher arrived with the catcher, the crowd dispersed, and there was not even a single hair left on the ground.

The shopkeeper's mother-in-law came out with a basin of water and poured it on the ground, while his daughters knelt on the ground and rubbed a gray coarse cloth with a piece of gray cloth, but after a while, the blood on the ground disappeared.

The head catcher and a few catchers held their knees and panted for a while, glanced at the empty ground, very unwilling, and looked at the big black horse in the stable, when they just saw the horse armor on the big black horse, their pupils shrank, and then asked loudly in a calm voice: "Whose horse is this!"

"Mine. The ghost cried and replied, "What is the matter with the official?"

The head catcher looked over, and saw that the ghost cry was strong and strong, with a bad complexion, with such a long knife, and there was an iron-colored cold light inside the robe, obviously wearing armor, and he suddenly felt a little weak, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be this uncle's horse, and it was a BMW at first glance." ”

The ghost cried and didn't answer, and the head catcher laughed a few times: "Uncle is still optimistic about his own horse, don't let people steal it." ”

"It doesn't matter. Ghost Cry waved his hand: "If you are not afraid of death, even if you come to steal, on the battlefield, it will not kick the dead." ”

"Uncle has been on the battlefield?"

The ghost cried slightly, and the heartbeat of the head hunting intensified, and he felt even more that this person could not be provoked, and those who had the same opinion as him were the people around him who pricked up their ears.

Those who can go to the battlefield are not necessarily ruthless, because there are many people who are forced to go up. Those who can go to the battlefield are not necessarily ruthless, but there are also lucky ones. But if you can go to the battlefield, with a fierce face and a vicious face, followed by a beauty, and a war horse, you must be the ruthless of the ruthless, and you must not provoke it.

"Is there anything else?" asked Ghost Cry.

"Nothing, nothing. The head catcher waved his hand again and again, and then crossed his waist and asked the shopkeeper loudly, "Where was the horse thief just now?"

The shopkeeper is not afraid, and he opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Horse thief, of course he ran away, didn't the official see it?"

The head catcher was angry, pointed to his eyes and said, "Ran away, you are blind to me!"

"Of course I ran. The shopkeeper asked the people around him, "Tell me, did you run away?"

The people around him got more or less benefits, and they also responded with a smile: "Yes, I ran away, maybe the official master was too busy at the sisters' house at night, and now he hallucinates and sees the wrong one." ”

The head catcher and a few catchers were so angry that their noses were crooked, and they were about to draw their knives. The shopkeeper hurriedly beckoned, and the guy was also a clever man, ran into the kitchen with a cigarette, and brought out two large baskets of steaming buns.

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "The official is really hard, we are grateful to the little people, a little bun is not a tribute, the official can use it to fill his stomach." ”

The faces of the catchers and a few catchers changed, and they all smiled, they ran for a distance, and it was good to eat a few hot buns.

And the buns given by the shopkeeper are full of weight, they can not only eat them themselves, but also bring some back for their families to eat.

The catchers were very satisfied, but the catcher was a little dissatisfied, he broke the bun and looked at it, and took a sip: "You stingy ghost, you actually give people meat stuffing again." ”

In the sound of head-catching scolding, the officials left, and the buns that the ghost cried also came up.

Nangong frowned, looking at the bun and feeling a little sick to his stomach.

Ghost Cry picked up a bun and broke it open, and asked casually, "Little Er, come here." ”

A guy ran over with a cigarette: "Uncle, what's the matter?"

Ghost Cry asked, "Let me ask you if my bun is filled with human flesh or pork." ”

The guy replied with a smile: "Uncle pays a lot of money, of course it is pork filling." ”

Ghost Cry raised his eyebrows: "According to what you say, the human flesh filling is cheaper." ”

The guy replied with a natural face: "That's natural, pork still has to be bought with money, and human meat is cheap, just pick it up." ”