Gongqing bone

Chapter 82 Please enter the urn
It was only then that Duan Biao realized something was wrong. There were so many dangers on this road, how could the villagers choose such a road when they were laying bridges and roads!They followed the broken boards and ropes of the cable bridge along the way, and now it seems that they have been invited into the urn!

As if in response to Duan Biao's thoughts, the mournful wailing of some brothers could not stop coming from a certain direction, which startled the rustling and circling of birds in the forest.

"It's Old Ten..." The brothers around Duan Biao looked at each other, and they all saw the look of panic in each other's eyes.

"Let's go and have a look." Duan Biao said.

They rushed forward with that heart-piercing wailing, and the thick leaves and broken branches that had accumulated on the ground would splash muddy water with their feet.When Duan Biao pulled out his foot which almost reached his ankle again from the mud pit, "Stop!——"

The brother in front turned to look at him in surprise.

"Pull out your feet slowly—" Duan Biao said.

Only then did they realize that the water surface that was just below their feet had gradually submerged their calves, and as soon as they pulled out one foot, the other foot sank deeper and deeper; there were no trees around them that could be pulled or climbed.

All of a sudden, the despair in their hearts is like a quagmire under their feet, gradually engulfing them...

"Don't struggle, the more you move, the faster you'll sink!" Duan Biao couldn't think calmly anymore, he couldn't stop shouting, and the veins on his neck were showing.

"This is a swamp, you can get out if you lie down!" Duan Biao continued to shout, but at this critical moment, his words seemed to be no longer a golden rule for his brothers, who had already lost their lower body, who would dare to lie down!
"Ah! My leg! Something is drilling into my leg!" A man as strong as a hill bent down and stretched his hand into the mud. After a while, he pulled out a small fish with no scales, no more than a finger long. After crushing it effortlessly, then bent down to reach it.

After a while he couldn't, because the muddy water had already covered his waist.

"Boss, save me..." The big man cast a desperate look at Duan Biao, who was looking for things like long sticks and cloth strips to pull people back, but how could they sink as fast?
When Duan Biao turned to his brothers again, most of his brothers only had their upper body still above the water, baring their teeth and claws more and more, shouting hoarsely.His body was covered in mud and water, like that kind of clay bodhisattva who only cast half of his body and put it in the river for sacrifice.

When Duan Biao saw this scene, his heart calmed down, and he shouted to the empty dense forest, "Aren't you coming out yet?"

The only response to him was the choking sound of water when the water covered the head.

"Hehe," a bloodthirsty sneer appeared on the corner of Duan Biao's mouth, "If you don't come out again, I'm going to throw this old guy in—"

The person Duan Biao brought out from the stockade just now was Jin Hua's grandmother. She had been walking behind the main force, but she was not seriously injured.Now Duan Biao grabbed him by the collar with one hand, making a gesture to throw him into the swamp——

"Stop!" Jin Hua flashed out from somewhere in the forest, her face full of fear.Behind them were shadows, and many people began to emerge from the dense forest hidden in it.

Duan Biao's brothers were dead or wounded, and many were scattered and disappeared, even dead or alive. Now there are only a few brothers around him, how can they not hate being plotted against?
He grinned grinningly and moved his hand to Jinhua's mother's neck: "The dead girl really has you, she ran back again, and brought me such a New Year's gift, I will let you see your mother die because of you!"

"No!—" Jin Hua shouted with tears in her eyes.

Duan Biao's move was not for negotiation at all but for revenge!With five fingers, he tightly grasped Aunt Jinhua's thin and frail neck, her face flushed visible to the naked eye, she couldn't help trembling, and began to pat Duan Biao's hand that was clenched tightly.

A clansman wanted to shoot an arrow, Duan Biao pulled her in front of him, and covered her tightly——

"Grandma!" Jin Hua ignored everyone's obstruction, and wanted to cross the swamp to save people like crazy, but was held back by her tribe——

"Go away, what is it!" Suddenly Duan Biao let go of Aunt Jinhua, threw her to the ground, and kept stretching out his hand to wave away the empty air in front of him.

"Brother! Are there any flying insects?" Several people beside Duan Biao stretched out their hands to grab him, and looked for the thing Duan Biao reached out to slap; after searching for a long time, they couldn't find it.

"Didn't you see? There are many little men with long wings and blue faces flying around with swords and talking to me!" Duan Biao even raised his knife, jumped up and slashed wildly.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Oh, I seem to have seen the villain too! But if it's not blue, why is it pink..."

"Water! Water! Why is it all water! What is floating in the sky is kelp..."

Duan Biao and his few remaining men kept dancing and slapping things that didn't exist in the air.

Seeing this, the clansmen knew in their hearts that they must have been poisoned by eating fungus.Then he carefully avoided the swamp and helped Aunt Jinhua up.

"Grandma!" Jin Hua threw herself into her mother's arms, wishing she could cry.

In front of people, she wants to lead the village to revenge, no matter how hard it is, she can't shed a tear; but now she is just a little daughter of her mother!She has to be strong in front of anyone, but she doesn't need to be in front of her mother.

"Good Jinhua, don't cry, don't cry..." Jinhua's mother caressed her daughter one after another, and forced a pale smile where she couldn't see it, even if her daughter couldn't see it.

"Come on, Mom, I'll help you up—"

Jin Hua raised her sleeves to wipe her tears, and supported her mother to lift her up, but Grandma's whole body was as soft as this slippery mud, and she couldn't support her at all.

Only then did Jin Hua realize that something was wrong. Grandma's face was pale, her lips were chapped, her eyes were dull, and she rolled her eyelids unconsciously, as if she was about to pass out.

Jin Hua rested her head on Grandma's heart, and could only hear the faint beating of her heart; she felt her pulse again, and the pulse was chaotic.

"Jin, Jinhua... Don't bother, Grandma knows she can't do it anymore, Grandma has eaten poisonous amanita, and she can't survive..."

"No, no! Mom, don't scare me, okay, Jin Hua will take you to the doctor..." Jin Hua couldn't help crying, her face was covered with glistening tears.Under the reflection of the moonlight, her face was like a small silver basin full of tears.

"Jinhua, I'm so happy. I killed those people with my own hands! I saw your dad and your brothers and sisters. They died so badly. They said they hurt so much. Let me go and see They... cough cough cough!"

Jinhua's slack eyes suddenly released dazzling brilliance, her hand stretched out into the air, grasping everything that Jinhua and the others couldn't see, and the other clan members who were watching couldn't bear to turn their faces aside to wipe tears.

"Okay, good boy, live a good life with your sister, mom, I..." Before she finished speaking, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and it fell to the dirty swamp in bits and pieces.

Her eyes suddenly brightened, like the light of burning wire, radiant and sparks scattered; after a while, they darkened and went out forever.

(End of this chapter)