Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 3002

"What are they... doing?"

The coffin-carrying team stopped suddenly—the villagers just parked the coffin at the entrance of the [Palace of the Dead].

Long Xiruo couldn't help but stop, but this wasn't what surprised her—she was surprised that the villagers were just beginning to untie the big wooden barrels they were carrying, and then went around to the left and right sides of the entrance.

When they unplugged the plugs of the pools on both sides, black oil... oil began to flow out slowly.

The barrels are empty, and the villagers are quickly filling them.

"For them, this is a rare income." Father Alai explained at this time: "Every time they are buried, the villagers will bring containers and take away as much oil as possible."

"What can they be used for? If this thing is not processed..." Long Xiruo frowned instantly.

"Trading." Father Alai said: "Sell to local merchants or rebels in exchange for some supplies. The rainforest is huge, and many villages can collect some oil sporadically. They have a centralized place, just It's like a big bulk market."

Long Xiruo shook her head, and said in a deep thought: "It's so troublesome, why don't you just mine it?"

"There are naturally many reasons." Father Alai said helplessly: "Economy, technology, environmental factors and so on... There were domestic developers who wanted to develop, but in the end it was nothing. The other is political reasons. This country is very Most of the area is a rainforest area, and the government is divided into north and south, and civil strife continues. Besides, no one knows how many indigenous people live here, so it has been unable to develop. Only some small workshop owners rely on bulk The method of collection is just to make some small money. However, the villagers of this village can be regarded as restrained. They regard it as a gift from their ancestors, so they will only take it away every time they are buried...not so much as taking it, but rather What about funeral gifts?"

"As long as it's something that can make a profit." Long Xiruo said expressionlessly, "There will always be people who don't follow the rules, right?"

Father Alai didn't say anything, he just gently held the cross on the bracelet and meditated.

But the task is still to be done after all. The rule is that only close relatives and up to three elderly people can lead the way to send the dead to the ancestral land—even the coffin cannot be brought in, and close relatives need to carry the corpse.

At this time, under the command of the old man, the villagers solemnly moved Grandpa Sanshui's body out of the coffin, and [Ruan Ming] had to walk the rest of the way by himself.

As for the old man who led the way, two of them had already entered the [Hall of the Dead] one step earlier. They were going to find Klaus and bring him out, maintaining the rules of their ancestors.

"You...you really plan to go in with the corpse on your back, right?" Long Xiruo quietly came to Luo Qiu's side and asked with a frown.

"Is there any problem? After all, I am [Ruan Ming] now." Boss Luo smiled slightly.

"But..." Long Xiruo was stunned, and murmured in disbelief: "I didn't expect you to touch this kind of thing... I remember, you seem to be a bit of a clean freak."

"What is dirty?" Boss Luo said indifferently: "If a person dies, there is only an empty shell left, which means that there is nothing. Since it is nothing, there is no concept of dirty... It's better Rather, it is the most exquisite specimen."

——What kind of perverted serial murderer-style speech is this...

Long Xiruo couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, rolled his eyes and said, "I don't want to talk to you."

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"Wait, the rule is that only close relatives and guides can go in, you can't go in!" An old man stood in front of Long Xiruo at this time, and said righteously: "Although I am very grateful for your help along the way, but the rules It's the rules."

There is really no place in this world where the real dragon of Shenzhou dare not go in—she who has been there for at least 800 years sneered directly, clenched her fists with both hands, and creaked, "What if I have to go in?"

——The main reason is that if you don’t go in, the mission is not considered completed?
"Then there is only one way." The old man's expression suddenly became stern... and the surrounding villagers also showed unkind expressions at this time.

Shenzhou Zhenlongyan Guan Balu is about to make a big fuss and vent his evil fire.

"You and Ruan Ming get married!" The old man suddenly said: "As long as you get married, you can be regarded as close relatives of Sanshui. Although women will not come to the funeral, there is no rule that does not allow them to come. Now it is a new society. Yes, there are some things that can be changed appropriately.”

——TM, why are you so quick? ! !
It never occurred to the villagers that the Shenzhou True Dragon, who was cowarded so quickly by the villagers, stood on the spot in a daze, as if his brain had crashed... What the hell is going on?

——Why such a plot!
——Besides, when will that unscrupulous woman, that woman who is born as if she is an old enemy, be so good, allowing such a [plot] to appear to make it easier for me... Bah!

——Impossible, absolutely impossible, there must be some kind of conspiracy...

— combined with something...

--Um?Knot, combine?
"What, knot or not, just a word!" The old villager slammed his cane on the floor at this time, "If it is knotted, you can go in, if it is not knotted, you can go outside!"

I saw the real dragon of Shenzhou swallowed his saliva instantly, as the biggest and most evil leader in Shenzhou who has been in power for 800 years, at this time, he was shocked by the aura of a small old villager, and was as dumb as a tree Chicken, "I..."

At this moment, [Ruan Ming] suddenly said: "Actually, don't be nervous, she is my younger sister."

Long Xiruo: "?"

Villager: "??"

Father Alai blinked.

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"How should I say it." [Ruan Ming] said with a complex expression at this time: "She is actually called Xiao Xi, and she is my younger sister who has been living outside for many years. Grandpa only recently told me about this..."

"But... Sanshui's son Daqiang, I remember he died a long time ago? Because he... didn't hear that he had a daughter?"

"It's from another village." [Ruan Ming] said sternly, "Because of the opposition from the families of both sides... my sister has been living very badly these years, eh."

"No wonder she has such a hot temper." The old man sighed, "She is also a poor child, I blamed her wrongly."

——That’s enough to believe, how about some logic?
The cross green root of the real dragon of Shenzhou has come out again, who will want to be the younger sister of this scumbag!
"Xiao Xi, come here!"

In the eyes of everyone, [Ruan Ming] was looking affectionately at this wild sister who had been living abroad for many years... Unable to bear the sight from all around, Long Xiruo had a dark face, and reluctantly had to go to [ Ruan Ming]'s side.

"You fool me?"

The voice was extremely cold.

Boss Luo chuckled and said, "Maybe in the last lifetime, we might really be brothers and sisters or something...Of course, it might not be a direct relationship. And now, in name, it's almost the same, right, Xiao Xi."

Long Xiruo sneered disapprovingly, "Then you let my bloodline suppress it?"

"Good, be obedient."

The boss touched his head.

How could the majestic Shenzhou True Dragon be injured by this kind of ultimate move, grabbing the boss's wrist with his backhand, and it was about to break--unexpectedly, when the boss's invincibility was activated, only a click sound was heard, and her wrist was broken instead.

The real dragon of Shenzhou, who was so painful that he was about to put on a mask of pain, held his broken wrist with a black face, and walked into the [Palace of the Dead] angrily without looking back.

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The door is closed.

In the huge space, there are coffins inserted on the wall... At this time, I vaguely saw the two leading villagers who went in first, standing under a pair of hanging coffins, and arranged climbing climbing rope.

Should the dead be put into the coffin that was already hanging?

"Weird rules." Long Xiruo muttered, and then exerted force with his palm, and the broken wrist was dismissed, "This is how you treat me... bitch, scumbag, bastard!"

"Have you found Klaus yet?"

At this time, the voice of the No.3 guide came from behind... Long Xiruo looked back, and saw that the boss had really carried Grandpa Sanshui on his back, walking with the No.3 guide.

The moment their eyes met, Long Xiruo let out a cold snort, and directly looked away.

"No, I turned around, but I didn't find him." A guide under the empty coffin replied loudly at this time: "Maybe he didn't come in at all, or he was hiding somewhere...Let's look for it later, If it doesn’t work, we will close this place, and if he can’t come out, we can’t blame us.”

"It has to be like this." The third guide nodded, and immediately said: "Ruan Ming, send Sanshui up, that is his final destination."

"Ok."

Seeing the boss carrying Grandpa Sanshui on his back rather strangely, climbing up the wall while holding on to the rope, Long Xiruo was too lazy to watch... just like a mother who sees her father and sees her father, one more glance will make her feel angry, she is in a panic , simply looked around the hall.

As a temple built by an ancient nation with countless manpower and material resources, this place may be a rare treasure house for historians... There are indeed many depictions on the walls, which seem to be about history of this nation.

She looked at the past in relief, and soon discovered the so-called "King" of the ancient people that Father Alai said.

"Two-headed and four-armed?"

In the relief, one can see a man with two heads and four arms ascending to a high place, while below are the worshiping people... In the relief, there seems to be a trace of weirdness all the time.

At this moment, the notification sound of the game system suddenly sounded.

She subconsciously looked at Boss Luo, and saw that the boss had already put Grandpa Sanshui into the hanging coffin, wiped off his sweat, and let out a sigh of relief... as if he had finished aerobic exercise, with a look on his face. satisfy?
——[Distant Homecoming (1)] The mission is completed.

——The task [Remote Homecoming (2)] is automatically accepted.

——Mission content: Because of your low hand, you accidentally smashed the symbol of the royal power of the ancient nation. You will become a sinner and be sent to the Lake of Ten Thousand Snakes to be punished.Please give up struggling, be sure to call the sinner, and enter the lake of ten thousand snakes.

——There is no reward for the success of the task, and the next series of tasks will start.

——Punishment for mission failure: Grant the title of [Slut], which cannot be hidden or eliminated (what kind of game are you still playing, quickly abandon the pit and cancel the account, so you don’t have to face punishment, Loser.)
"Black-hearted bitch..."

The clenched fists of the Shenzhou True Dragon began to tremble... the air trembled with coldness.

"Ruan...Ruan Xiaoxi, right?" The third guide walked over with a concerned face, "Are you okay, is it the first time you've been here and you were scared? It's okay, just tell the old man, the old man will take care of you. "

"where!"

"What?"

I saw the real dragon of Shenzhou lowered his head, and with a calm voice, he grabbed the collar of the old man who led the way with one hand, "Where is the symbol of royal power... Tell me quickly, or I will kill you!"

JOJO face.

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"There is really a road leading to your ancestral land?" Klaus looked at Ruan Ming dubiously—and what he saw in front of him was the mountainside mansion that the villagers regarded as their ancestral hall.

"Well, I discovered it by accident when I was a child." Ruan Ming nodded, "I didn't even tell Grandpa, but it is indeed possible to get to the ancestral land."

Klaus pondered: "You are going to the funeral soon."

"So, I can only tell you to let you go, and then we met there." Ruan Ming said seriously: "I always feel that Grandpa's death this time is not that simple, and just now I found out that the village head led people to use black The oil traded with the rebels... I heard that every time they are buried, the villagers will bring gifts from the ancestral land, but I didn't expect it to be oil. But no one has been buried recently, so where did the village chief's things come from? of?"

"So you suspect that the village chief took the lead in breaking the rules and quietly taking away the oil from the ancestral land?"

"I don't know." Ruan Ming shook his head: "I'm in a mess right now... To be honest, I'm not in the mood to take care of this matter. Besides, even if the village chief really broke the rules secretly, it was to improve the lives of the villagers. What can I say?"

"Then you still tell me about this secret passage?"

Ruan Ming smiled wryly and said, "Probably, I just want to know an answer... You, you don't have to go, anyway, I can rot in my stomach about this matter."

"I'll go." Klaus said suddenly, "Anyway, I don't have anything to do... Besides, I'm also a little concerned about the ancestral land you mentioned."

"Ok?"

"How to get in?" Klaus asked directly at this time.

Ruan Ming quickly said: "You go into the hall, the third row, the floor in the middle can be moved... But, it's best when everyone is around. It should be quite difficult, after all, the priest is inside to teach the children body check……"

"You go back first." Klaus nodded: "I'll wait for you at the ancestral land."

"Be careful... remember, you can't take the left road..."

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"What are you going to do! Stop! Ruan Xiaoxi!"

The two guides shouted loudly almost in unison.

Shouts of terror instantly resounded in the hall.

At this moment, the third guide was helplessly clutching his lower abdomen and curled up on the ground with a mask of pain.

At the same time, Long Xiruo was standing under a huge relief, stretched out her hand, and tore off a golden scepter in the hands of the two-headed and four-armed man on the relief. .

"Stop! You can't touch! Stop!"

The two guides turned pale with shock, and rushed towards the real dragon of Shenzhou.

Seeing Shenzhou Zhenlong sneer at this time, he raised the golden scepter with both hands, "It's just this shit, look! It's gone!"

After all, under the horrified gazes of the two guides, Long Xiruo ruthlessly pressed down the scepter with both hands, and at the same time raised her knees to break off the sugarcane.

Response... not interrupted.

The real dragon of Shenzhou suddenly stopped in Bengbu... This broken thing, it didn't break at the first hit! !
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"...Just this shit, look! It's gone!"

She grasped the scepter in an instant, and slammed it hard at the relief.

In an instant, one end of the statue of the man with two heads and four arms was destroyed, and the scepter finally broke into two pieces...

(End of this chapter)