Chapter 143 Swill Liu

Liu Genshan lived in a large courtyard in the south city. He was an old widower with no children. He made a living by collecting swill.

The stinky leftovers were piled up at the doors of the restaurants that had already closed. He would pull the swill out and sell it to the nearby villages and pig farmers in exchange for some meager food.

Because of the stench, he often got up early to do this job, pulling a broken cart, folding the swill from the restaurants into the big barrel on the cart, and then pulling it out of the city...

Ruan Fengshan was worrying when he suddenly saw a black shadow on the road, pulling a broken cart, staggering towards this side. The big wooden barrel on the cart was greasy and exuded a nauseating smell...

Ruan Fengshan turned his head to look at Luan Jingfu and said, "Find a way to get out of the city by yourself. Don't alarm the yamen runners who are giving secret signals at the city gate, otherwise I will kill you."

"Yes, helmsman!" At this moment, Luan Jingfu's attitude was as respectful as a slave.

At this time, only Ruan Fengshan and Luan Jingfu were in this dark alley. Luan Jingfu didn't call Ruan Fengshan the shopkeeper, but called him the helmsman!

Ruan Fengshan's figure was erratic, and he jumped out of the alley, following the shadow of the wall, and went around behind the old widower who was pulling the swill cart. Then Ruan Fengshan lowered his figure and disappeared like a ghost.

Ruan Fengshan actually got under the swill cart, grabbed the gap between the car boards with his hands, and hung himself under the car.

The old widower felt his shoulders suddenly sink. He looked back and thought that the wheel had tripped a small stone. He slightly adjusted the direction and still staggered to pull the swill cart slowly towards the gate of the South City.

The swill cart was still three meters away from the city gate. The yamen runners were already holding their noses because of the fumes. A young yamen runner cursed, "Swill Liu, why haven't you died yet? It stinks!"

"Quick, open the city gate and let him out!"

Ruan Fengshan was hanging under the swill cart, motionless, but the swill cart kept shaking. There was a constant flow of greasy swill, spilling out of the greasy wooden barrel, dripping from the gaps in the cart board onto Ruan Fengshan's face, down his cheeks, and across his lips...

There is a mass grave in the southern suburbs of Xiangu County.

In the Kyushu Continent, funerals are very important, and most families have ancestral graves.

And this mass grave is usually used for charity.

Many people who died in an accident or unclaimed corpses cannot be left to stink, as that can easily cause plague.

After the coroner performed an autopsy on the nameless corpse, it was carried to the cemetery. No one claimed it for three days, so it was rolled up with straw mats and buried in this mass grave.

Therefore, the mass graves were filled with the wronged souls and evil ghosts who died abnormally!

At this time, it was the darkest hour of the morning, with no moon in the sky, only a big star hanging upside down in the sky...

Duan Rong drove from the official road with a lantern and turned into the mass grave...

In the dark night, countless graves were like steamed buns, with a few ghost lights, sparsely floating in the night wind...

Duan Rong sat in the escort car, looking around, listening to the movements around him with his ears erect.

As soon as Duan Rong's escort car turned in, two heads popped out from behind a tomb not far away. The two men were dressed as servants. There was another man lying on the tomb next to them. He was short and fat, and asked the two men, "Did you see clearly? Who is this man?"

"It seems to be Duan Rong, the trainee escort of the second escort team!" one of the servants answered.

"It seems?" The short guy asked with a look of urgency.

"It's Duan Rong! Trainee escort!" another servant answered.

"It's good that he's a trainee escort!" The short man suddenly stood up and whispered to the back, "Brothers, grab your weapons, go!"

In the dark night, the figure swayed on the tomb, driving several ghost lights to flicker and float...

Duan Rong noticed the unusual movement of the ghost lights on the tomb, and immediately looked at it, and saw that figures jumped out from the running ghost lights!

More than a dozen people, dressed in tight clothes and with knives on their waists, surrounded Duan Rong in an instant. The sound of swishing sounded, and bursts of knife light flashed in the dark night.

Duan Rong stood on the escort car, and his eyes swept around. He noticed that among these people, there were four people holding crossbows, hiding at the back, and the arrows of the crossbows on the crossbows were aimed at him.

In this dark night, Duan Rong's eyes were shining. He was considering whether he could avoid the siege of those crossbows if he used the Cloud Snake Step and the Bone Shrinking Skill together...

At this time, all the enemies hiding in the dark have appeared. In his opinion, this is the safest time for him.

With the mastery of the Cloud Snake Step and the Bone Shrinking Skill, he is confident that his life will be safe. As long as he is not suddenly shot at by a cold arrow when he is not paying attention, the crossbow arrows will probably not hurt him for the time being!

At this time, a short man suddenly jumped out with a knife and said, "Boy, where's the gold?"

Duan Rong's eyes flashed, looking at this person, he saw that this person was round like a meatball, with a fat face, the facial features squeezed together, and a fleshy nose was reflected by the dim light, a shiny oil.

Duan Rong knew that this person was their leader, and it was also very likely that he was the mastermind of this matter. Duan Rong's eyes condensed, and he drew his knife to cut the iron lock of the box at his feet, infused his internal energy, and lifted it with his toes. The heavy box lid made of fine steel snapped, and the golden gold suddenly shone in the dark night.

Duan Rong also took a breath of cold air. The golden light in the dark night was so dazzling, and more importantly, Ruan Fengshan really asked him to pull a thousand kilograms of gold over.

A perfect post, content, and content!

In fact, when opening the box, Duan Rong had already prepared himself mentally that there was no gold inside.

A thousand kilograms of gold, shining brightly at Duan Rong's feet!

"Boss! Gold!"

"I know it's gold!"

Yu Wenlong smiled, his fleshy nose trembling with his smile. He held the knife and looked at Duan Rong and said, "Little brother, you have worked hard. I will send you off!"

Yu Wenlong suddenly attacked Duan Rong with a knife, and Duan Rong immediately jumped off the escort car and fought with the knife.

The two of them met with weapons, and Duan Rong instantly knew Yu Wenlong's realm, the second level of the inner breath realm! Duan Rong's mind turned, and suddenly the inner breath that he had poured into the oxtail knife dispersed. Without the blessing of the inner breath, the oxtail knife in his hand suddenly flew backwards!

Yu Wenlong's eyes were fierce. At the moment when Duan Rong's oxtail knife flew away, he stabbed it into Duan Rong's chest, which was exactly where the heart was.

The blade flashed with cold light and pierced Duan Rong's body. The tip of the knife pierced from Duan Rong's back, and it was soaked with bright red blood...

Yu Wenlong's face showed a kind of bloodthirsty and excited expression, but the dazzling golden light next to him kept stimulating his nerves. He saw that this trainee escort was indeed of low level, and he pierced his heart with a single encounter, so he drew out his knife and kicked Duan Rong away.

After kicking Duan Rong away, Yu Wenlong fell on the gold on the escort car, with an obsessed expression on his face. He took a palm-sized gold cake and bit it in his mouth, and shouted in a crazy and intoxicated look: "Gold! A thousand kilograms of gold!"

This Yu Wenlong is the leader of the other of the two major gangs in Xiangu County - the Ku Ming Gang.

The gang members around were relieved when they saw that Duan Rong was killed by their gang leader in a single encounter, and they all looked at the gold on the escort car with greedy faces.

Seeing that everyone had gathered around, Yu Wenlong snapped the lid of the box made of fine steel and said solemnly: "Brothers, the gold is in hand. This job was not in vain! After we deal with the aftermath, we will stay at my uncle's house in the countryside for a month to prevent the people from Yuanshun Escort Agency from making trouble for us!"

The gang members around cheered happily when they heard this.