Chapter 698: Hard Bones in Longshan
Pangolin Dongzi nodded, "It's our fault. Lord City Lord, don't worry, I will find a way!"
The three people who came here are all capable of excavation. If they can't do this well, they will have no face to stay in Tingfeng City in the future.
The other two didn't dare to say anything else and just nodded.
Most of the experimental subjects are very withdrawn for various reasons. Some of them have a high degree of animal gene integration, which even affects their language function to a certain extent, and they speak very slowly.
There are actually not many experimental subjects who can speak normally.
The matter of the mountain temple eventually reached the Longshan tribe.
As soon as I heard that Jiang You had brought a few people from the Orc tribe into the temple and were digging up the statue.
Everyone immediately realized that something was wrong.
"My dear creditor, are you going to demolish the mountain temple?"
"Why would the creditor demolish the temple? The top of the mountain is so large, and the temple only occupies a tiny area as small as a booger. Even if it is demolished, it won't be enough to build a toilet..."
"But I saw the three people who were called over. One of them seemed to be called Dongzi. This guy was like a pangolin. He dug a hole in the ground..."
"I'm afraid the creditor is really going to take action against the mountain god..."
"There's been a lot of clanging going on in the temple these days, as if someone is smashing stones."
"Then what should we do?"
"What should we do? Of course we should stop the city lord! She has destroyed the mountain god, and she will definitely be punished in the future. Maybe we will be punished too!"
"..."
The group was organized and headed towards the temple in a mighty manner. However, as soon as they went out, they found that the entire Longshan tribe was surrounded by rotten corpses.
The captain of the corpse held a pair of sky-splitting axes and stood in the middle of the road with his legs apart.
It seems like this road was built by me.
Yan Chi sat on the shoulder of a tall and strong corpse, his red hair flying in the wind.
"The city lord has issued an order that anyone who steps out of the Longshan tribe will be skinned and killed without mercy!"
He spoke slowly, his extremely beautiful face without a trace of emotion.
The old woman walking in front looked unhappy, "Lord Yan Chi, are you going to attack the Longshan tribe?"
Yan Chi, "You should know that Jiang Jiang doesn't like anyone standing in her way, old woman, mountain gods are just illusory things, but death is visible and tangible.
Jiang Jiang said that no one from Longshan tribe is allowed to leave today."
"What if I, an old woman, insist on going out?"
Yan Chi glanced at the people from the Longshan tribe. These guys were now real monsters, each with strange-shaped limbs.
All kinds of flashing lights hurt people's eyes. If a fight really breaks out, the corpses will definitely be consumed.
But it doesn’t matter, corpses are a renewable resource and he has plenty of them.
"If everyone insists on going out, then we can only make wind chimes on the trees."
There is a custom in Longshan that the dead will be buried in the ground. When the blood and flesh are gone, the bones will be dug out, processed, and hung on the tree in front of the house.
In this way, you can see the dead person every day when you go in and out.
It's like we're living together in a different way.
After Tingfeng City was established, Jiang You continued this custom in Tingfeng City.
Therefore, human bone wind chimes can be seen everywhere on the trees on both sides of the roads in Tingfeng City.
On the skull of each wind chime, the name of the deceased will be written in cinnabar for easy identification.
During festivals, people would tie red ribbons on the human bones and place offerings under the tree.
The Longshan people refused to retreat, and the Fushi Security Team refused to give in. For a while, the two sides were in a standoff.
The old woman was a little embarrassed.
Originally, the belief in mountain gods had gradually weakened after Tingfeng was established. She took everyone there to try to persuade Jiang You, and she had no intention of seriously opposing him.
They all knew the nature of the creditors. When they got ruthless, they would even chop themselves, let alone others.
But at this time, the group of corpses were standing at the door like door gods.
The wall across the street was covered with orcs.
Those guys stared at this side with shining eyes, waiting for the Longshan tribe to resist and then disappear.
They can naturally become the number one in Tingfeng City.
Ahua and Aduo are out on a mission and are not at home at the moment.
As the witch doctor in the village and also the oldest person, Lao Guaipo naturally became the person in charge.
There are eyes everywhere.
The old woman was in a difficult situation for a while.
"Master Yan Chi, are you not going to give me, an old woman, any face today?"
Yan Chi said with a cold expression, "I can't get face from you."
The old woman was so angry that her teeth were itching. Everyone around her was looking at her. If she backed down at this moment, her remaining dignity would be gone.
Uncle Shitou moved quietly to the old woman's side on his six spider legs and whispered.
"In fact, we haven't worshipped the gods for a long time. The mountain god must be very lonely. It would be nice for the creditor to go and talk to him."
The old woman wanted to say something, but at this moment, she suddenly saw a figure out of the corner of her eye, and her whole body was instantly startled.
Jiang You appeared outside Longshan tribe at some point in time.
"Debt...creditor..."
The old woman's cloudy eyes trembled slightly, and the wrinkles on her old face were squeezed together.
Jiang You glanced coldly at the people in the Longshan tribe. When they met her gaze, they all lowered their heads guiltily.
She looked at Yan Chi, "Are the people from Longshan tribe planning a rebellion?"
Yan Chi said, "Not yet."
"That's good." If the action really happened, there would be no need to keep the Longshan tribe.
She doesn't like knives that could hurt her.
She looked at the people of Longshan tribe again, "Who took the lead?"
No one said anything, but everyone looked at the old woman at the same time.
Silence... Silence is Cambridge tonight...
Old kidnapper: "..."
A bunch of cowards!
"My dear creditor, the mountain temple is of vital importance. It is the belief of all the mountain people. If you want to demolish the statue, you must give us a reason!" The old woman excitedly supported her crutches.
"reason?"
Jiang You said coldly, "What reason? Whoever wants a reason, step forward. I'll give it to her myself!"
Old crooked woman, "We all need reasons!"
As soon as she finished speaking, there was deathly silence around her.
"us?"
Jiang You stared at him with a half-smile, and the old woman looked around and her face suddenly turned dark.
Everyone had stepped back without her knowing, and she was the only old woman left standing at the front.
"You spineless people, why are you all backing away? Didn't you want to go to the mountain temple?!"
"Shi Tou, you cowardly little bastard, if you have the guts, stand up!"
Shitou Ye buried his head and stroked his spider legs, "Old woman, I, I seem to be out of control of my legs."
As they spoke, the six spiders quickly retreated.
Shitou Ye was furious, "Damn Boss Zheng, the leg he sold me is out of control, it must be a fake!"
The old woman looked at Grandpa Panda again, "Panda, say something!"
Panda looked at Jiang You, took several deep breaths, and finally stood next to the old woman reluctantly, "Creditor, in fact, it would be best if you could give everyone an explanation."
The old woman looked at Grandpa Panda with satisfaction, and sighed that there was finally a tough guy.
So half a quarter of an hour later.
The two hard bones were hung on two big trees on the left and right sides of the entrance of Longshanmen.
They also became the only two people who successfully hung themselves on the trees without dying since the establishment of Tingfeng City.
Under the scorching sun, the two old guys were sunburned in just a few days.
But because of its strong vitality and the fact that someone feeds it with water and food from time to time, it cannot die.
Whenever a breeze blows, the two shriveled figures sway along with the human bone wind chimes on the tree, making rustling sounds.
Uncle Panda didn't feel sorry for himself, he only felt sorry for the octopus mechanical legs he bought with a loan, which were exposed to the sun and rain and some parts were rusted.
This feeling is like buying a car with a down payment, but the car is scrapped before the loan is fully repaid.