Cao Cao called me to rob a tomb

Chapter 43 No one knows how to play tricks better than me

On the way, Wu Liang finally understood what Yin Jian asked him to do.

It turned out that a bridge was being built in Chenliu County, which was a good thing for the people.

But since the construction of the bridge started, the nearby residents began to encounter strange things one after another.

Every night, some people will hear a knock on the door, get up to open the door to check, but there is no one outside. As a result, not long after they go back to lie down, the knock on the door is heard again, and then the door is opened to check, but there is still no one... all night.

The frequent occurrence of such strange things naturally caused panic among nearby residents, and word of mouth gradually spread the rumor of ghosts.

At this time, an expert suddenly came, and the expert approached the post supervisor who was in charge of this matter, saying that there was a dragon immortal in this river. The craftsmen of the bridge will suffer retribution, and even the people nearby will be punished by it, and they will not be able to live a stable life since then.

The post supervisor heard about the strange things that happened recently in this generation, and then he believed it to be true after being fooled by an expert, and hurriedly asked the expert how to solve it.

The expert thought about it for a long time, and then reluctantly pointed out a clear way for the post supervisor - hit, live, pile!

The so-called piling up piles, to put it bluntly, means offering ji and huo people.

The high-ranking superintendent found a pair of men and women as sacrifices. The men were buried head-down at the head of the bridge, and the women were buried at the end of the bridge with their feet down. Then he would do a ritual to offer sacrifices. Can calm the anger of Jiaolong, Jiaolong will not bring disaster to them.

As a result, the male under the age of 5 in Yin Jian's family was chosen as a sacrifice, and he will offer ji today.

If Yin Jian didn't happen to take leave to go back to visit relatives, even if it was a night or even a few hours, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to see his son for the last time.

"So that's what happened..."

Knowing the whole story, Wu Liang already had a judgment in his heart.

From beginning to end, I am afraid that this so-called "superior" has made a name for it.

Moreover, the means are not very clever, but the arrangements are interlocked. In addition, today's people still don't understand the principle, and they generally believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, so they believe it and let him manipulate it.

For example, the "midnight ghost knocking on the door" that appeared in this incident has become a well-known ancient deception in later generations.

It is nothing more than getting some cow blood or loach blood and smearing it on the door. Bats that are active at night are very sensitive to this smell, so they will naturally run to the door. When the people inside open the door to check, the bats escape into the night again. I can't see people, not even a bat, so I can't think about it.

It's a pity that this time when I bumped into Wu Liang, it can only be regarded as unlucky for this "superior".

Wu Liang loves historical and archaeological research, and naturally he also dabbles in some deceptions that have appeared in history.

If it is really better than pretending to be a ghost, it is still far from the means of Jianghu in this era. Wu Liang is the "knowing king" who "no one knows how to pretend to be a ghost better than me"!
"You talented brother, you are Sima. You go and talk to the postmaster. Maybe you can save my child. As long as you can save his life, I will be a bull and a horse for you in the future."

Yin Jian is eager to save his son, and has been begging all the way.

"Don't worry, little thing."

Wu Liang patted his shoulder, confident.

……

When Wu Liang and his party came to the river, hundreds of people had gathered here, and the scene was very lively.

"Let it go! Let it go!"

Yin Jian, Chen Jinshui and others wore military uniforms to open the way in front, so the people naturally did not dare to provoke them, so they quickly made way for Wu Liang.

Wu Liang strode into it.

The first thing I saw was a table set on the bank of the river. The table was wrapped in yellow cloth, and there were several plates of melons, fruits and meat, and a few small bronze cauldrons. Incense.

In front of the platform, there stood a middle-aged man in a blue robe.

The middle-aged man has long beards, slightly drooping brows, waist-length hair that is not tied up, but swept down from the back, with his slightly closed eyes, and a special station for Shangxian with one hand behind him. posture……

Not to mention, it really has such a fairy-like temperament.

This should be the "high man".

Wu Liang thought to himself, and then looked at the men beside the "Master".

The leader was dressed in gorgeous Sichuan brocade clothes, about 30 years old, with a fair complexion, a beer belly that looked very official, and his hair and beard were meticulously trimmed. At first glance, he looked like a son of a powerful and rich gentry.

Because in the laws of the Han Dynasty, wearing Shu brocade was the privilege of the gentry class, and people outside the gentry could not use it even if they had money, otherwise they would be convicted.

Maybe this is the post supervisor called "Wang Qing" that Yin Jian said?

As for Yin Jian's son, I haven't seen it yet.

However, if you think about it, you should be detained somewhere nearby, and you will only be pulled up when you are offering sacrifices, otherwise the crying will affect the ceremony and it will be indecent.

"who?"

Seeing that someone suddenly broke in, several soldiers immediately stood in front of Wu Liang and others.

Wu Liang ignored them, but shouted to the Shu Jin man directly across them: "Dare to ask that the arrogant son in front is Wang Qing of Chenliu County, Wang Duyou?"

Just now when Wu Liang and others came in, there was a small disturbance, and Wang Qing had already looked this way.

Hearing Wu Liang's words at this time was quite pleasant, and seeing that he was also carrying a few soldiers with him, perhaps he had some identities, so he brought someone over and asked, "Have we met?"

"The humble post is Sima Wuliang of the Wuren Army. He has only been in the city for a few days, so I haven't gone to the meeting yet. I ask Wang Duyou to forgive me, but the name of Wang Duyou has already been heard after he entered the city, and I see it today. They are dragons and phoenixes among people."

Wu Liang cupped his hands and smiled, and Zhang Kou came.

In fact, in terms of rank, the Duyou and Sima at this time are not too different, except that one is affiliated to the county government and the other is affiliated to the military department. The functions are different, and there is basically no contact.

However, building the bridge is a matter of the county government, and has nothing to do with the military. Even Wu Liang, Sima, has no right to come and interfere.

Therefore, it is not a disadvantage to call yourself a "low post", lower your attitude, and speak nicely. After all, you are doing things on someone else's land.

The army of people?
The hulk army that Cao Zhi brought back?
Isn't it just an army of miscellaneous craftsmen who specialize in pottery gui, and there is still a Sima in this army?

Hearing Wu Liang's self-report, Wang Qing felt a touch of disdain in his heart, but he didn't reach out to hit the smiling person. Seeing Wu Liang's words were so nice, Wang Qing didn't show the disdain in his heart, but returned the salute with a smile: "So it was Wu Sima, it's a pleasure to meet you, I don't know why Wu Sima is doing this?"

"You don't dare to do it. I just heard that there are experts here, and I came here to watch the fun. I hope I didn't disturb Wang Duyou."

Wu Liang smiled modestly.

"Brother talented..."

Hearing this, Yin Jian was anxious at the time, they weren't here to watch the fun!

Seeing this, Chen Jinshui immediately grabbed him and scolded him in a low voice, "Calm down! Since the talented brothers are not in a hurry, there must be a way to deal with them."

　The part that uses pinyin is because it was eaten, so I can only try to modify it like this. It would be embarrassing to be eaten again.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)