The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

"You can understand it just by looking at it yourself! Don't ask!" Wang Xiaoya just dragged Jing Maang'an like a dead dog, neither looked sideways at Jing Maang'an nor said a word, and her tone was even less enthusiastic.

Jing Maang'an's spine felt cold, he heard Lan Xishu's murderous footsteps, Jing Maang'an didn't dare to look back, so he had to stagger along.

The trees in the forest are very dense and deep, and when they meet trees, they circle around trees, and when they meet soil lumps, Wang Xiaoya and Ge Ting just dragged Jing Maangan into the forest like a wooden man, until the horses beside the tomb in the east I stopped when I couldn't see clearly.

Four or five old trees were cut down, leaving empty stumps about two feet in diameter. The tall and low stumps were all black and grinning. After going to these old trees, there were empty stumps, Wang Xiaoya and As soon as Ge Ting let go, Jing Maangan couldn't get a firm foothold, and plopped himself half-sitting in front of an old tree stump, his teeth bared, his whole body was burning hot everywhere.

But he didn't dare to shout, not only because Lan Xishu, who was standing still behind him, mopping the ground with his whip, was so intimidated by his anger, but also Jing Maang'an was stunned by the scene in front of him.

On the south side of the woods, there is a large dark coffin facing him, and the workmanship is of high quality. On the east side, a straight corpse with only black leather boots is simply wrapped in a straw thatch, and on the other side It was a special quilt for embalming, and it was also a corpse.

Jing Maang'an didn't know who the two deceased who were treated very differently were?

Old Zhao and Sun Buer?Something is wrong!

Next to it, Zhang Song and Zhu Pingduo lay on a dead wood pile with their necks crooked and their legs crossed. Zhang Song was face down, with one side of his neck twisted strangely. Unable to see, Zhu Scale was stacked on Zhang Song's body, face up, the big face at the bottom of the black pot with five features all open, staring at the sky blankly, looking creepy and a little disgusting.

These two well-known Jing Maang'an knew each other. Although they couldn't name each other, Jing Maang'an, who came out and went in, had paid attention to and followed him twice, and he was Zhang Bingqian's subordinate who lived in Fulongzhi.

After looking at them one by one, Jing Maang'an didn't know where the key point was. Jing Maang'an's mind was tied up by the corpses on both sides of the thick wooden coffin. He wanted to go over to have a look, but he couldn't muster up the courage to look with his calves shaking.

The brief silence suffocated Jing Maangan.

"Third Young Master!" Jing Maang'an slowly moved his hands and body away from the tree stump half a foot high, looked sideways at Lan Xishu, who was like the King of Hades, and slowly stabilized his body, and said vaguely: "Brother followed you through life and death. It's not the first time, you can't listen to the words of sowing dissension and categorically designate me to betray my brother, I am very safe."

Bang!

Before Jing Maang'an could finish his sentence, Lan Xishu kicked Jing Maang'an down with a boot without saying a word. Before Jing Maang'an yelled, Lan Xishu's second kick came again. Jing Maang'an again, Lan Xishu followed up and kicked in a row, and Jing Maang'an followed the rhythm of Lan Xishu's kicks and screamed in a row. Lan Xishu really caught where he kicked, how could Jing Maang'an dare to turn around when he was kicking? face!He kept rolling and crawling without forgetting to protect his blood-stained face and underside, and was rushed to the big coffin by Lan Xishu's big feet.

Neither Ge Tingang nor Wang Xiaoya dared to move forward, not to mention Ma Manguan, who grinned whenever Jing Maang'an called him, and in the end he didn't dare to look at Lan Xishu who couldn't turn over under his feet Anna is like a bear.

"Third Young Master! Ahh! Third Young Master! Stop first! Listen to me, me! I really didn't do anything to offend my brother! Ma'an was wronged!"

Bang!

Jing Maang'an put his shoulders on the edge of the coffin, and then a dog gnawed excrement, and his bloody mouth leaned on the corpse wrapped in the quilt, revealing a big bloody black foot. Maung An scrambled out of the way, looking in horror at the foot that was facing him directly.

Lan Xishu's chest heaved, and he stared at Jing Maang'an with bloodshot eyes, wishing that his eyeballs would pop out and smash Jing Maang'an to death: "Look at who he is?"

"He..." When Jing Maangan saw that Lan Xishu was about to lift his robe and boots again, he hurriedly crawled up to the head of the corpse, and glanced at Lan Xishu's big feet that didn't follow him out of the corner of his eyes. When he came up, he picked up a corner of the quilt with trembling hands. Sun Buer's nostrils were upturned, his gray eyes were staring wide open, his face was black and shattered in many places, the corner of his mouth was a little gaped, and the right side of his lower lip was drooping with blood that had solidified into a It was bruised and black, and the strangle marks on the neck had thick thumbs and behind the ears were also congealed and discolored blood scabs. Jing Maangan's hands were shaking as he grabbed the corner of the quilt. He couldn't believe the lifeless, distorted, almost unrecognizable The corpse would be that good friend Sun Buer who laughed and scolded tough and heroic, but it was indeed Sun Buer!

"Sun Buer!" Jing Maang'an's eyes were blinded by tears.

"Open it all up! Look at how your brother died so tragically! You still have the face to cry. You bastard! Look at Sun Buer! I'll let you take a closer look!" Lan Xishu snarled and grabbed the well Maung An's hand was holding a corner of the quilt, and suddenly, the quilt was shaken aside, and the naked Sun Buer was displayed in front of everyone's eyes with a thousand holes and blood.

Except for Wang Xiaoya who didn't move, both Ge Tinggang and Ma Manguan couldn't help but move forward a few steps. Ge Tinggang was better, and Ma Manguan had nosebleeds, fights and swollen noses when he was spoiled, and his face was swollen. This, the guy immediately buzzed with wood and clay sculptures.

Can a person die like this?

The dead have seen it before, and this level of tragedy, including the bloodbath before the battle, is commonplace. Lan Xishu, Jing Maangan, who died violently and violently, has only seen it in his life.

Sun Buer's chest and abdomen were pitted like a sloping field that had been cut down and dug out. The blood had already drained dry, and the hanging flesh had lost the color of fresh flesh. The white bones exposed in the coagulated blood turned out from under the ribs, and poked straight out of the body, every look that poked it hurt to the heart and trembled to the bone marrow.

"Sun Buer!" Jing Maang'an stretched his hands into the temple hair above his ears, pulled hard, and suddenly fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

Brother Jinyi Torture feels that it stimulates the nerves and stimulates the imagination every time they talk about it, but they have never had any feelings, let alone the painful shock that happened to Sun Buer today. How can people be so cruel!

Both Ge Tingang and Ma Manguan didn't dare to look at it anymore, the dull sawing feeling in their hearts made people feel cold and painful like a cold wind all over their bodies.

"You still have the face to cry!" Lan Xishu went up and squeezed Jing Maang An up. The tight neck made Jing Maang An cough, a nosebleed spewed out of his nose, and Jing Maang An cried He shouted: "Third Young Master! I, Maangan, swear to God! I didn't do this! I, Maangan, have never done anything wrong to my brother! I haven't done it before, and I won't in the future!" Jing Maangan embraced Lan Xishu's waist: "You can't arbitrarily kill me like this! If you don't believe me, you can ask Ma Manguan, we are together! He can testify!"

"Bastard! Dare to be such a coward!" Lan Xishu raised his knees, and Jing Maang An yelled that his large and small intestines were about to be broken by Lan Xishu. Lan Xishu threw his arms backhanded in front of Wang Xiaoya like throwing a broken sack, Jing Maang'an suddenly stopped screaming and huddled into a ball desperately.

Wang Xiaoya didn't know what to do, so she took a step back and saw Jing Maang'an's bean-sized cold sweat crackling down, but even so, Jing Maang'an didn't have the intention of resisting and running away.

"Ma Manguan! Tell me about just now! Tell me about the blood on this beast! If you dare to cover up a wrong word, watch me peel your dog's skin!" Lan Xishu suddenly turned around and roared at Ma Manguan. His body trembled as if being held in the heart by thousands of arrows, and it was instantly nailed, and the cold sweat on his forehead was crackling along with his cold hands and feet.

"Third Young Master! Jing-jing-Jing Maang'an notified my brother about a few gatherings, and I was late for going out temporarily," Ma Manguan raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat, took a look and sat on the ground with his waist hooked and his head tilted His Jing Maangan glanced at him, swallowed and continued, "Jing Maangan rushed from the alley to the back street and yelled at me: Ma Manguan! Go see Lao Zhao!"

Lan Xishu's chest heaved and he stared at Ma Manguan. Ma Manguan was terrified by Lan Xishu's stare, and then turned his face and lowered his head to look at Jing Maangan, who looked like he was looking for a savior, and quickly moved away. Baba got up: "I ran to the alley where there was no one there! There were only long bloodstains on the ground, I and I hurried to chase Jing Maang'an, he was being grabbed by an old wine delivery guy from Xianren Drunken Shop Don't let go."

Ma Manguan paused, swallowed his breath and continued, "I stuffed some banknotes indiscriminately, and when Jing Maang'an found out that the person was missing, he became very anxious, and dragged me to come here."

Ma Manguan licked his lips, seeing that Lan Xishu and Jing Maang'an were still listening intently, he quickly said, "It's over, that's all!"

Finished?

Finished!

"Hey! Ma Manguan! Didn't you see that I chased someone to the back street? Hey! You want to kill me!" Jing Maang'an felt a little chilly, Ma Manguan's testimony seriously failed to explain the problem. !

Isn't this getting darker and darker?