Mountains and rivers do not return to people

Chapter 23

Once: "Grandma, is there a girl missing in your family?"

This time the old man simply shook his head.

"Then who are you paying homage to?"

The old man opened his mouth and signaled Su Xiying to look inside.

Shen Mushi suddenly grabbed him and stepped back.

In just a split second, Su Xiying saw clearly that a piece of paper was placed in her mouth where her tongue should have been, and her tongue went somewhere.

Su Xiying's scalp felt numb, and she swallowed.

Shen Mushi explained: "The missing girl in her family is her."

"Huh? You mean she's a girl?"

"Yes, Nanlu's rituals are always immature. The skin was peeled and wrinkled, and the skin couldn't be peeled off. The skin on the face grew back, and it became like this. The altar outside Wanzhou City has the ability to paralyze people's nerves. , Human Sacrifice's tongue was paralyzed, and he couldn't shout out, but he doesn't have that ability here, so in order to imitate, he had to dig out his tongue."

Su Xiying was surprised, and looked the old man up and down again: "What you said is true, it's all like that, how can people still live?"

"It's true. When I was young, my father forced me to learn these things. Those who failed to skin them grew up like this in the schoolyard."

"Then, aren't you afraid?"

Shen Mushi didn't say anything, looked at the "old man" and said, "You are obviously a human sacrifice, why do you still lie to us?"

Su Xiying understood. When he asked just now, the dumb girl in front of him admitted that she had burned to her missing girl. When she saw Shen Mu, she knew that she had deceived the priest who had experienced countless human sacrifices since she was a child, so she changed her mouth.

The mute girl looked at this side and didn't speak.

Shen Mushi said: "Young girl doesn't have a tongue, so she doesn't have ears, right? I'm asking you something. Of course, if you don't want ears, you can continue not to answer."

The dumb girl knelt down in panic and kowtowed to the two of them.

Su Xiying said: "She can't speak, forget it."

"Even if she can't speak, I can force her to speak."

Shen Mushi continued to say to the mute girl: "What I said is right, you just nod your head, if you are not right, shake your head, if you dare to hide it, I will peel your skin right now, I ask you, you were taken away by the people from the southern land leaving?"

The mute girl nodded her head, worrying that they might not see clearly, she nodded a dozen more times.

"Okay, I know you nodded. Are you sure you are from Nanlu, not Sichao?"

The mute girl nodded.

Shen Mushi continued: "You were imprisoned in Nanlu King, which is the mansion of your Wei Wang Weishu?"

The dumb girl shook her head.

"Prisoned in a brothel?"

The dumb girl shook her head again.

Shen Mu asked, "Can you write?"

The mute girl nodded and wrote the word "会" with her fingers on the dirt.

"It would have been easier if I said it earlier." Shen Mushi said.

Su Xiying was stunned when she saw the words she wrote. The word "hui" she wrote was not the oracle bone inscriptions that are everywhere here, but simplified Chinese characters, which are Chinese characters written in the 21st century.

Su Xiying couldn't hold back, and blurted out: "Are you...?"

Su Xiying wanted to say: Are you Song Yan? You only said half of it, and the second half was erased by the system.

The woman was also taken aback for a moment, and she realized that she quickly wrote two words on the ground. Su Xiying saw that what she wrote was "My name is Song Yan, do you recognize me?"

"Song Yan? Han Shihe...well, have you seen it?" Su Xiying broke away from Shen Mushi's hand, ran over and knelt down in front of Song Yan.

Look carefully, Song Yan's modern clothes haven't been changed, but it seems that he has experienced a lot of violence, and the clothes are quite damaged. If you don't look carefully, they are the same as the local clothes in Nanlu.

Song Yan took a few steps back and wrote on the ground: "I only saw Sister Han Shi, and she went to help me grab medicine."

22. Su Shou Man Fu Strings 2

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613 is a particularly refined team, most people can't get close to any one of them, Han Shi and Song Yan are the reason why the school belle and tie belle, in addition to their beautiful appearance, the more important thing is that both of them can kung fu, Starting with one to ten, in their mysterious school, no one is their opponent.

Su Xiying never expected Song Yan to become like this.

"Sister Yan, who made you look like this?"

Now Song Yan is stuck in the mud, embarrassed, but he can still write in an orderly manner, "Who are you?"

"I am... ah,..."

Song Yan wrote again: "I don't recognize your face."

Su Xiying nodded: "I know, I'm from..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a dull pain in his chest, and all the key words were automatically erased by the system.

A good sentence has become one sentence after another without beginning and end.

Su Xiying knew that this was the system's punishment, so she endured it and said, "We will save you, can you tell us the whole story?"

System: "Party A has violated too many regulations. Turn on the highest supervision mode and activate the self-destruct device. If Party A continues to violate the regulations, the system will automatically explode for you."

Su Xiying: "...What will happen if you blew yourself up?"

"Suck any life value of Party A."

Su Xiying clutched her chest, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and forcibly changed her words: "I am Su Xiying, we are ordered to investigate this matter, please tell me the truth."

"Xiying." Shen Mushi rushed over to help him stand up, lost his internal strength, and said, "How do you feel now?"

Su Xiying wanted to say it's okay, but the pain in her chest became more and more severe, and she was so painful that she couldn't speak. Su Xiying regretted saying so many sensitive words, and hurriedly said to the system: "Brother System, I was wrong, please forgive me!" This time, don’t dare to do it next time.”

The pain gradually weakened, Su Xiying stood up, wiped the blood from her mouth, and wanted to ask Song Yan some more things, her feet were empty, and Shen Mushi took him into her arms, saying: "Don't rush to ask, You have nothing to say first."

"I'm fine, I just can't say something."

Su Xiying turned her head to look at Song Yan again, the ground was empty, and there was no shadow of Song Yan.

"Where is she? She was here just now."

"Han Shi has been kidnapped." Shen Mu said.

"You watched her kidnap?"

"Yes."

Su Xiying said: "Then why didn't you stop her?"

"They're not as important as you."

"Uh." Seeing that there was no one around, Su Xiying leaned on Shen Mushi and said, "What should we do now? It seems that everything in this village is real except for her."

"What real thing?"

"A real old lady and grandfather."

"Hmm." Shen Mushi touched his nose and said, "I thought you meant that except for her, all the people in this village were genuine human skins."

Su Xiying: "..."

Su Xiying straightened up, picked up a branch and flipped it over a few times before Song Yan burnt the paper money container, square and square, the same width from top to bottom, Su Xiying didn't know what it was, except for paper dust, there seemed to be nothing else in it .

Could it be that she is really burning paper money?

As soon as this idea came out, Su Xiying herself denied it. Song Yan and Han Shi have no family members in this world, and it is impossible to have children in just a few days. Who will burn the paper money?

Shen Mu said: "Don't turn it over, her tongue is injured, it may be with paper ash to reduce inflammation."

"How do you know so much?"

"It's just done a lot."

Su Xiying was choked by him, planning to finish this matter, so she must ask him carefully.

Song Yan was gone, she must have left some clues to come here, and both she and Han Shi were injured, so they couldn't escape Nanlu in a short time.

Thinking of this, Su Xiying turned her head to look at the front of the room where Song Yan was just now, walked up and patted the door twice.

After a long time, no one opened the door, so Su Xiying took two steps aside, stretched out her hand to push the door, but failed to push it open at the first time, and pushed again, the door panel fell down completely.

No one came out.

When the dust fell, Su Xiying covered her mouth and went in.

There is a bedroom next to the door of this room. There is a warehouse and a kitchen in it. The items are completely arranged, and the fruits and vegetables are still fresh.

Song Yan and Han Shi used to talk about losing weight every day, and they also ate vegetables and salads. Maybe they lived here.

"Did you find anything?" Shen Mu asked.

"This may be where Song Yan and Han Shi live."

"good."

When Shen Mushi walked over to pick up a box, Su Xiying recognized that it was the one that 613 found in Wanzhou City.

Shen Mushi touched the word "Zhou Du" with her fingertips, Su Xiying thought that he regarded Zhou Du as a collaborator, and was about to explain, when Shen Mushi threw the box back, and said with a smile in her eyes: " The boxes left by Zhou Du are taken everywhere as treasures, and I have to learn medical skills from him if I have the chance. Go back, the rooms of the two girls are inconvenient."

"What's written on it?"

Su Xiying wanted to take it over to make sure, but just as she stretched out her hand, Shen Mushi lifted the box up by virtue of her height, preventing him from reaching it.

Su Xiying: "..."

Su Xiying withdrew her hand embarrassingly.

Shen Mu put the box aside: "Children, don't look at it."

"you……"

Pull him away at dusk.

Shen Mushi turned around and closed the door, squatted down to pour out the ashes in the container, dipped his index finger in the ash and wrote a few words in oracle bone inscriptions on the door.

Su Xiying was a little slow in responding to language, she hadn't finished reading yet, Shen Mushi had already finished writing, and took the utensil to cover it.

"What did you write? I'm afraid I'll read it."

Su Xiying made a gesture to remove the utensil, and Shen Mushi grabbed his arms and said with a playful smile, "Don't look at it, my dear. Let's go to the village and ask about the situation. The inside is more beautiful."

This time, the two picked a normal-looking house and walked in.

At the door of that family's house was a man about 30 years old with a towel hanging around his neck. He was chopping firewood with an axe.

It's like living there.

Su