Those years when I was a corpse guard in Yizhuang

Chapter 17 Mustard Seed Stone!
"Thank you, brother." Li Yu didn't refuse, and after taking it, he began to pack his embalming tools, and checked the harvest just now.

These eight people are a group of miserable poor men, most of the rewards are of little value, either a few copper coins, or miscellaneous useless things, only Tie Niu and an old man named Bai old man are a little different .

As the name suggests, Tie Niu Ren is as strong as a cow, with a thick back, bulging muscles, arms as thick as human thighs, and a head taller than normal people. One can tell that he is a character born with great strength.

His mortuary rewards are worthless, but he has a dying wish.

It is an old woman who needs someone to take care of her lame legs and cannot take care of herself. The reward is the special talent "iron bone".

For the word "iron bone", Li Yu was a little puzzled at first, but when he saw the large body of the iron bull on the ground, which is different from ordinary people, he was thoughtful.

As for the old man Bai, the reward for the corpse was a special strange stone called the Mustard Stone.

This stone was accidentally picked up by the old man when he was hunting on the mountain. After an accidental drop of blood, it accidentally merged into his right hand. It can store some inanimate objects. The space inside can be fifteen cubic meters. The size is about the size of a thatched cottage.

The old man Bai has never told anyone about this secret, including his son and daughter-in-law.

He could see very clearly that this thing was not only a treasure to make a fortune, but also a seedling to cause trouble. He had no strength, and if the news leaked out, it would only cause big trouble.

And the old man also has a last wish.

When he was young, he once hunted a rare white-haired snow fox on the mountain. He ran to Zhoushui County dozens of miles away to sell its fur. It was originally worth a hundred taels, but people swallowed most of it Cheng, got 30 taels of silver, even so, it was also a huge sum of money, and he hid it in the mustard space.

Over the past few decades, the food and drink expenses, plus marrying a wife for his son, have been spent one after another, leaving only 12 taels of silver.

The old man Bai's son, Bai Bold, is cowardly and has no opinion, and he is also afraid of his wife. He has nothing to say, and sometimes his mind is often confused.

The daughter-in-law is a snobbish, vanity-loving woman, but she is also a gossip, and has always been a bit disgusted with Bai Daudao.If you give such a treasure as mustard stone to your son, it will harm him!
Therefore, the old man Bai didn't intend to leave the mustard stone to his son. His last wish was for Li Yu to send the ten taels of silver in the mustard space to Bai Bold, and the reward for his last wish was two taels of silver.

At this moment, the mustard stone had been integrated into Li Yu's right palm.

"Yo, it turns out that Bai Lao has also arrived."

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a felt hat and a handsome face walked slowly, holding two shiny iron balls in his hands, and laughed loudly as he walked:
"That's right, we have to talk about this matter today."

Behind the middle-aged man, there are two servants with big arms and round waists.

Li Yu clearly noticed that this middle-aged man seemed to be rich, but his hands were like eagle claws, with strong knots, and in the tiger's mouth, bone knots and other parts, the calluses were thick and hard, with a hint of iron-like blue-gray.

All of these all show that this fat guy has practiced the claw skills of breaking gold and cracking stones.

Bai Cunzheng is over 60 years old, which is already considered a long life in this era, and a pair of cloudy old eyes are sharp at this time, and he said calmly: "Who am I, it turns out to be Steward Huang."

"Steward Huang should have seen what happened today. People in our village dug soil and burned bricks for your Huang family, built houses and temples, but now they have ended up like this."

"So, is Steward Huang going to give the old man an explanation, give them an explanation?"

"Confession? Where did Mr. Bai come from?"

Steward Huang was surprised and strange when he heard the words, and said: "It is clear that these people are too useless themselves, digging the soil and being buried alive. Their death is their own fault. What does it have to do with my Huang family?"

He crunched the iron ball in his hand, and said calmly: "Besides, I asked them to work. I pay the money, and they contribute the effort. One yard is worth one yard."

With that said, Butler Huang snorted coldly:
"If you can't even do this job well, you're just a bunch of food-wasting waste. It's good that I didn't pursue this matter. If it really delays our master's important affairs, hey, he deserves his death!"

"you"

Bai Cunzheng's face darkened, he hadn't said anything yet, but the faces of the men behind him turned red with anger, and they began to curse.Even the family members of the deceased were excited, their eyebrows and eyes raised, and they were very angry at these words.

The old Qutou on the side had an uneasy expression on his face.

There seems to be nothing wrong with Huang Butler's words, but it is actually sophistry. These long-term workers were recruited by Huang Steward. A group of people worked for you, but all accidents happened. It is reasonable to make up for it.

But this steward Huang not only didn't intend to make up for it, but also said "death is what he deserves", which is really cold-blooded and ruthless, even he, a long-term policeman who has seen all kinds of life, can't stand it.

"shut up!"

A brawny man in a short shirt and shirtless jumped out, pointing at Steward Huang with a pole in his hand, and cursed:
"What kind of thing are you? It's just a dog raised by the Huang family. What right do you have to say that? In order to help your Huang family build a temple, an accident happened to the people in our village. It is only right and proper to explain it. If you don't admit it, this matter I'm not done with you!"

"It's not over with me? It's interesting, this is the first time someone dared to say such a thing to me"

Hearing the words "a dog raised by the Huang family", Steward Huang's face twitched, showing a bland smile, but a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand and took the two irons in his hand The ball was thrown out, and the speed was amazing.

One hit the shoulder pole, and there was only a click. The surface was smooth and shiny, but in fact the tough and hard pole was broken.

The other one landed on the man's shoulder, and there was a bone-crushing sound, accompanied by a scream, as the iron ball stuck into his flesh and blood.

Butler Huang was short and fat, but his movements were nimble. With one dash, he came in front of the man, and put his palm on the man's arm.

"Wait for me."

The man's mouth trembled, a look of panic appeared on his face, and he wanted to say something, but Butler Huang didn't give him a chance. He grabbed and twisted his fingers, then violently tore, and with a snort, one of the man's arms was just like that. It was torn apart.

"what--"

The man fell to the ground, writhing in pain, rolling all over the floor.

Those pale tendons, pink muscles, scarlet blood, white bones, and stern screams all made everyone's hearts shudder. They looked at Butler Huang with horror in their eyes, as if they were watching What a scourge.

"How about it."

Butler Huang squatted down and patted the man's twisted and painful face with his hands. Every slap made a crisp sound, and he seemed to be smiling but not laughing. "Now, do you have the ability to say something again?"

(End of this chapter)