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Chapter 179 The fragrance of ancient Shu rice (want to be crushed to death by a bulldozer)(1/2)

The next morning, the sun shone on the Great Wilderness, and the purple air came from the sky, spreading the world and nourishing everything.

Looking around, the world is prosperous, and all living things are full of vitality.

And, on the contrary...

The remote land of the Great Wilderness State has 100,000 mountains, with undulating winds and clouds, and unpredictable gods and ghosts.

A day in a certain place southwest of Dahuangzhou is very special. The weather on this day is really amazing.

On August 31, 299999, here, the weather was clear, the sun was shining, cloudless, and the sky was as clear as the sky.

It was on such a good day that Wang Xingchong brought back the body of his younger brother Wang Xingyu.

suspended animation!

Wang Xingyu felt that to go to the world behind the Bronze Gate, he had to make his son and daughter think he was dead.

It was so cruel that he actually used the fake death method of leaving, and cheating the two children in this way.

Even though the old disabled people in the disabled village disagree very much with the tricks used by the two brothers, there seems to be no other better way at the moment.

Bazhenpan Village, that is, the disabled village!

It is located in a mountain surrounded by dragons and tigers, with a momentum like a dragon and extraordinary magic.

What a beautiful place! However, in such a beautiful place, there is only a dilapidated ancient village.

It can basically be said that it is a deserted area, with poisonous insects and monsters such as big centipedes and armadillos, and there are also miasma everywhere in some places not far from the village...

In such a dangerous place, why does an ancient village exist?

Wow! Wow...

Standing not far from the village, you can still hear the barking of dogs and the sound of sorrow and joy. I wonder if the dog can really see ghosts! Or is it just frightened?

Obviously, funerals are being held in this dilapidated ancient village.

The opponent who held the funeral was Wang Yue's father Wang Xingyu.

The "disabled village" is located outside the prehistoric forest filled with strange fog. The villagers in this village are very special. Most of them are old and disabled, either with disabled bodies or with disabled hearts.

When did these weirdos come to this place? No one knows at all, and the specific era is no longer verified.

What’s even more strange is that in this weird village, there are only two children, and they are a pair of twins.

This village where the nation lives looks quite old and has a sense of vicissitudes of time.

If you want people to feel such a distant feeling, it must have been a billion years.

It is not surprising that such an old village has many old objects with the mark of time.

If you observe carefully, there are ancient stone mills, stone tools, Sanguozhuang, stone jars, stone tables, stone beasts, stone tombs, rusty bronze tripods... and so on.

Some of them are still used by contemporary people, some are broken and thrown in a corner, and some are still things used by Bimo for generations to pray and sacrifice.

These old disabled people who have lived here for generations know very well what kind of place this place is.

But the twin brothers and sisters didn't know that the village they lived in was very mysterious, and they didn't know that the village they lived in was just outside the ancient road of reincarnation...

Because the age is too old and the truth is erased by the years, no one knows what kind of people they are.

There is a legend that these people are all survivors of immortals and gods. The reason why they live here is to guard the ancient road of reincarnation.

There are also rumors, or ancient tadpole runes records that these immortals and gods come from the unknown places in the distant starry sky and do not belong to the earth at all.

In this way, who can know what happened thousands of years ago?!

Time goes by, and time can't help but flow. Who can go back to prehistoric against time and space?

The so-called ancient truth has long been buried in the long river of time and cannot be discovered by archaeology or technology.

Only by personally experiencing or becoming a bystander of past years can we understand the past and present and future...

In an old house, the twin siblings were kneeling in front of a vermilion wooden coffin.

Their uncle Wang Xingchong sat in front of the door and smoked dry cigarettes. Even though he was not sad at all, he still pretended to be indulged in love with his life.

At this moment, the old blacksmith Lu Han, who had broken his arm, came over and he handed Wang Xingchong an onion heart that smelled very strong, and signaled him to smoke his eyes.

He looked at Wang Xingchong's eyes and seemed to be saying:

"You don't even have tears in your eyes, and you don't pretend to be like you at all!"

Then, he turned around and walked into the mourning hall. At present, these two naughty little guys were about to become adults.

Looking at the brother and sister wearing mourning clothes, the blacksmith Lu Han, who had broken arms, held back his laughter, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Well... two little guys, don't be too sad for you brothers and sisters... In a few days... school is about to start, study hard... You can make a name for yourself in the future and shine your ancestors.

"We have told you before that death is like a lamp extinguishing... This is the most normal rule of life in the world... You must learn to face death.

"Children... prepare quickly. The time is up. It's time to send your father out to the ground for peace!"

After hearing the old blacksmith's words, my sister became even more sad. She was crying and her eyes were swollen.

While crying, she kept burning paper money into the ashes.

“Woo woo…”

My brother was crying silently, and he thought to himself with heartache:

"Dad, what's going on? Can you send me a dream? What's going on with mom?

"You never say that we have never seen her since we were young, and sometimes we wonder, 'Whether we are adopted by our brother and sister,' Why are there no other people in this village who are our age?

"Why? Our family's life is so hard. When you leave, I can't register at university..."

Bang bang, bang bang!

When he walked to the edge of the big coffin, the old blacksmith Lu Han was very guilty. After he wiped his eyes, he cried like rain.

Then, he patted the coffin with his remaining arms and said:

"Brother! You have to take care of yourself when you go there! Your two children, we old disabled people, will protect them, so you can go with confidence! I..."

He slapped the coffin with a bang, and the people in the coffin almost couldn't help coughing. Wang Xingyu complained and said in a row:

"Old blacksmith, your uncle, get out of here quickly, choke me to death... Don't be too troublesome, bury me, I can leave, you..."

Boom, boom, boom!

Slap...

Suddenly, after three sounds of coffin cannons, the sound of firecrackers came, followed by eighteen old disabled people, who were about to carry the coffin away!

Today is the day when their brother and sister's father stays in the mortals for three days to be funeral...

The brother and sister look very similar to each other. The brother is called Wang Yue and the younger sister is called Wang Han.

As time goes by, with the enthusiastic help of a group of disabled people in the village, the father of the brother and sister was buried in the "big wilderness mountain" seven or eight miles away from home...

A few days later, Wang Yue sent his sister to the railway station in the town. Her sister Wang Han was going to report to the Western Yunnan University of Science and Technology, but he chose not to study anymore and wanted to travel.

However, after discussion and decision by a group of disabled people in the disabled village, Qin Xin, a musician who is proficient in music, went to Dianxi University of Science and Technology to serve as Wang Han's music tutor, so that she could protect her safety.

And Wang Yue! His intentions have been decided, and a group of old disabled people cannot persuade the stubborn donkey.

So, a group of old disabled people felt that it would be better for him to go around the world, because he had a special guardian weapon on his body...

…………

Wang Yue was in a daze and struggled to report whether to go to school or not. After about five or six days, he finally made a decision.

On the day after leaving the disabled village, he wanted to worship at his father's new grave.

After leaving home, he soon came to the ancient tomb of the family where his father buried him. This was his first time to pay tribute to him after his father was buried in peace.

After some preparation, he knelt in front of his father's new grave and burned paper money, and he talked to himself to his father who had just died.

"Dad, where did mom go? Can you tell me?

"Forget it, you won't tell me, hehe, dad, let me tell you a good news, I've been admitted to a key university...

"But, I gave up on studying, will you blame me? If you want to beat me, come back to life and beat me..."

The wind is whistling and the Yishui is cold, and the hero will never return once he leaves!

However, Wang Yue had no idea that there was no corpse in the coffin in this new tomb, and it had long been empty.

After the worship, he got on the car to the ancient Shu land.

...

The road to Shu is difficult, but it is harder than climbing to the blue sky.

On the ancient Shu land, there were mostly high mountains and steep mountains and deep ravines.

Looking around, on the big cliff that makes people weak, there is the terrifying ancient Shu plank road...

The difficult place for Shu Road is within the boundary of Daqing.

Here, there are towering majestic mountains everywhere, towering into the sky, mountains and rivers, rising and falling.

There is also the Grand Canyon River, rumbling and rushing, the mist evaporates, like a dream, the sun shines, and the mist turns into a rainbow like a fairy bridge.
To be continued...
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