Relocation Brigade

"for me?"

Tang Siping sneered, the hand holding the knife not only did not loosen, but moved forward, his face showed a bit ferocious, "You can kill my wife heartlessly for me?! You madman, devil, monster!"

"You are in disregard of human life, and you keep saying that it is for your feelings, but it is actually to satisfy your own selfish desires! How dare you say that you have never hurt anyone before? Where did the six gnawed bones in Xiushui City come from?!"

"Your heart is uglier than your appearance!"

Tang Siping pulled out the stabbing knife, and the wound on Xiaoyang's chest began to flow out sticky dark green liquid.

Xiaoyang couldn't feel the pain, and her heart was full of the word "ugly". She clasped her face with her ten fingers and curled up into a ball screaming, "I'm not ugly, I'm not ugly! I want to eat people, I want human skin, I want human skin!"

Tang Siping stood still on the spot, his eyes wandered, unable to find the focus.

Everything in front of me seemed like a dream, a nightmare.

In the dream, his wife is still there, as long as he pushes open the small door in the backyard, he can see her back in a dress with her hair pulled up casually.

Holding the freshly cut flower branch in her hand, she turned her head and smiled at him.

In the room on the second floor, Tongtong was lying on the window sill, looking down and shouting: "Dad."

But in the blink of an eye, the fantasy dissipated and the nightmare came true.

The hatred that was clashing in Tang Siping's chest suddenly disappeared, leaving only powerless pain, and irreparable unwillingness and resentment.

He wiped his face, barely supported his back, and left extremely slowly, step by step.

It was as if a huge mountain was being carried on his hunched back, and the huge mountain was extremely heavy, trying to completely crush him.

Xiao Yang was still roaring madly on the ground, Tang Siping's words stimulated her too deeply, and just hit her most painful place.

Mountain spirits are obviously born from the spirit of the mountains, and are the essence of all things, but they do not inherit the vigor, tenderness, and color of plants, but are very ugly, and even their voices are shrill and rough.

Chen Ling bent down to pick up the knife, with a calm expression on his face, "If you play too much, you will forget your original identity. The love in the world is not so twisted and superficial, nor is it so selfish and vicious."

Xiao Yang suddenly raised her head, she still had the strength to continue to fight, the fingernails of her ten fingers stretched suddenly, and her fingers turned into tree vines, and quickly stabbed towards the young man's stomach.

Chen Ling rested for a while, feeling that his body had recovered, and with a twist of his wrist, the stabbing knife cut off Xiaoyang's fingers neatly.

Throwing the knife up, holding it, stepped on Xiaoyang's shoulder, pressed it to the ground, raised it towards Xiaoyang's eyebrows and stabbed it down.

The tip of the knife was submerged, and the face entangled by countless small, undulating roots began to crack, with the center between the eyebrows, a dark green liquid gushed out from the cracks in the skin.

Xiao Yang's eyes opened wider and wider, and her eyeballs burst. She opened her mouth and screamed, and her voice resounded through the entire mountain forest.And as the corner of her mouth widened, the whole piece of skin almost slipped from the flesh to the ground, melted into juice, and soaked into the soil together with the viscous liquid.

The thunderclouds in the sky dispersed unknowingly, and the moonlight poured down, covering the forest of all things.

As Xiaoyang's body completely melted, the wafting voices in the mountains and forests were still lingering, echoing again and again, thousands of birds were startled and flew around, and the trees that had been injured by Jiang Yu's blood began to rejuvenate. The trunk of the tree that had been reduced to ashes quickly germinated, and a little new green emerged.

The crushed and chopped phalaenopsis, the flower stems extend out to the rhizomes, and are wrapped around the scattered bones, presenting a kind of treacherous beauty.

The ugliness in Xiaoyang's heart did not pollute her own pure energy. The huge nutrients nourished the Sifang Mountain, making those withered flowers and plants rejuvenate, and those already lush trees became more green.

The knife in Chen Ling's hand pierced through Xiaoyang's eyebrows and directly into the soil.

He tightened his five fingers, trying to pull out the sashimi knife, but as soon as he exerted force, he felt dizzy in his head, pain in his limbs and veins, and blackness in front of his eyes.

Jiang Yu stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms. His cold palm covered the young man's forehead. The coolness pressed against his skin and penetrated into his lungs. The burning sensation and pain began to subside.

But Chen Ling still couldn't stand still, and his body began to hurt again when he raised his strength.

He felt like he was going to be useless.

Jiang Yu took the knife from the young man's hand and threw it to Wu Weiwei: "Let's go."

Li Hongyu glanced at the skeletons lying on the ground, and when he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call someone to deal with the aftermath, he remembered his senior brother who had disappeared.

He frowned and asked, "Did you see my two senior brothers when you left the office building?"

Wu Weiwei recalled: "Before Brother Chen and Brother Jiang went to the villa, I seemed to see them standing behind Mr. Tang, but I didn't know it afterwards."

It's not that the fat and thin senior brothers didn't work. After they drove the staff away, they went back upstairs to search for omissions, and they found a few drunk and unconscious people.

Alcohol paralyzed the nerves, and they couldn't wake them up, so the two could only stay there.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the guard, two walking skeletons came.

They rolled up their sleeves and started working without panic. Unfortunately, they couldn't find any knives in the dormitory. After a long time of busy work, they discovered the flaws of the skeleton and cleaned it up.

Brother Fat had great strength, he went up and down the stairs three times before carrying the five drunks down the stairs. As soon as he stood still, he witnessed the thunder and lightning coming from five directions one after another, and he was stunned.

The thin senior brother has little strength, and he was exhausted and out of breath just to help with the aftermath. He accompanied the fat senior brother to watch the five thunders come, and patted him on the shoulder. I have used the Five Thunders Talisman, if the temple master finds out about it, I am afraid that I will be so happy from ear to ear."

"That's not true." Fat senior brother no longer tensed up, wiped the hot sweat from his forehead and said, "Hongyu has been better than us since he was a child. According to this trend, he should be promoted to team leader soon."

"Hey, we will be the senior brothers of the team leader from now on."

The two of them thought happily, and after a while, they saw a tall and handsome man walking from a distance with the young man surnamed Chen on his back.

Chen Ling actually didn't want to recite it, it was too embarrassing, but the ancestor was stubborn, and he didn't know what to do, but he just pinched the back of his neck lightly, and his legs became weak, and he almost fell to his knees.

Fortunately, fortunately, he was caught by the ancestor and thrown on his back.

Chen Ling hugged Jiang Yu's neck awkwardly, with his legs wrapped around his thin waist. In order to avoid more contact, the young man tried his best to raise his neck, and he saw a fat and thin senior brother guarding several drunk employees from afar.

Li Hongyu, who was following behind, was relieved to see that the seniors were safe and sound. The two seniors are usually civilians, and they rarely go out to work, whether they are in the special dispatch department or Qingxuanguan.

I don't know what happened this time, but the superiors actually sent the two of them here.

According to common sense, it should not be arranged this way.

Li Hongyu was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He ran forward to inquire about the situation.

After the fatty brother explained the situation, he pinched his sore arm and complained: "I don't know how much these guys drank. When we evacuated people, the noise was so loud that they couldn't wake them up. I'll carry that little man downstairs When it was time, he almost vomited all over."

Li Hongyu: "Where did you find them?"

"It's in the bathroom." Brother Shou pointed to a drunk and said, "But this one is the best, and I found it under the bed."

Wu Weiwei: "Hey, it's a waste of time to drink, so you must limit it, don't drink too much."

He looked around, but didn't see the little weasel, "Did you two see a weasel?"

"I haven't seen it." Fat and thin brothers didn't know that they also brought weasels, one of them was surprised, "Why do you still bring weasels, wild or raised? Weasels are listed as beneficial and economically valuable animals by the Forestry Bureau. If it is a wild animal, it is against the law."

Li Hongyu said lightly, "It's Huang Daxian."

The fat and thin brothers said "Ah" in unison, "This..." I was at a loss for words, I didn't know what to say.

Chen Ling's neck was stiff all the way, and finally he couldn't hold it any longer. He compromisingly put his chin on the man's shoulder, and explained in a weak voice: "Don't worry, we will restrain it well, and we won't let it harm anyone."

The junior brother was the team leader of the special dispatch department and didn't say anything, and they were even less qualified to say anything. The two senior brothers nodded dully and stopped talking.

Wu Weiwei first ran upstairs and shouted around, but found no trace of Huang Daxian, so he had to go back downstairs and search in the nearby woods.

Seeing that he almost searched the neighborhood but couldn't find the little guy, Chen Ling said, "It must have been frightened by the lightning before."

"That's troublesome. Sifang Mountain is so big, who knows where he will hide?" Wu Weiwei scratched his hair anxiously. The two rookies should depend on each other. Although the species are different, he already regarded Huang Daxian as his own. Good brothers who want to make progress together.

Chen Ling couldn't help it, he couldn't hold his breath now, and couldn't use the talisman to find the Great Immortal.

His eyelids drooped, his gaze fixed on the shoulder of the man below, he tried to lean forward, his lips moved behind Jiang Yu's ear, "Can you find it?"

The young man's breath was warm and soft, and Jiang Yu felt itchy in his ears. He pursed his lower lip calmly and said, "In the dog house."

The dog house is in the small garden behind the Tang family villa.

When Wu Weiwei found it, the weasel was nestling with the big golden retriever, its head shamelessly sunk into the big dog's soft belly covered with fluff, its buttocks exposed, its tail curled up under its legs, trembling.

Big golden retriever is not much better.

Animals have a keen sense of danger. In the past, pretending to sleep in the middle of the night was purely out of fear, because it knew that Xiaoyang would go out to look for food at night, and it would always remain motionless no matter how much the owner called out.

Today was a good day, even if the monsters appeared, there was a huge thunder from the sky, which almost split the mountain.

Hearing the sound of footsteps from far to near, it whimpered and rolled its body into a ball with all its strength.

The little weasel kept pace with it, and burrowed even more desperately into the big dog's arms.

When there was only one tail tip left outside, a familiar voice came: "Daxian, come out, Xiaoyang was beaten to death by Brother Chen and the others."

The weasel carefully moved its head out of the golden retriever's abdomen, saw that it was really Wu Weiwei, regained its vitality in a second, jumped onto Wu Weiwei's shoulder as quickly as possible, hugged his neck, and rubbed his head against the opponent's jaw.

The golden retriever hugged its head with its two paws, and quietly removed one of its paws without hearing the cry of the weasel's tragic death.

It was determined that the person squatting outside the kennel was a human, not a scary monster. It got out of the kennel, stuck out its tongue and wagged its tail vigorously at Wu Weiwei.

Wu Weiwei patted it on the head, picked up the dog leash that was dragged on the ground, and led the dog away.

Back in front of the Sifang Green office building, the people Li Hongyu called to deal with the aftermath had already arrived. These people belonged to the fourth group of the special dispatch department and specialized in logistics work.

People in suits and leather shoes, wearing sunglasses, wearing white gloves, each with a ceramic jar, walked into the depths of the woods, picked up the remains entangled in the rhizomes of Phalaenopsis and threw them into the jar.

Chen Ling was very curious about the working style of the special dispatch department, stretched out his arm and scratched Daxian's little head, and asked Wu Weiwei: "Does the special dispatch department have to dress uniformly?"

Wu Weiwei curled his lips: "Yes, I heard that if you don't wear them, you will be fined."

"So strict." Chen Ling looked at those people gradually disappearing into the forest, "Is this department doing aftermath? The tools in hand are so complete, and they look very skilled."

Wu Weiwei didn't know too well. He wanted to ask Li Hongyu, but he didn't want to lose face. He moved his mouth a few times, and shouted from the air, calling him to him.

After listening to the question, Li Hongyu didn't hide anything, "There are five teams in the special investigation department. The first, second and third teams are mainly responsible for handling cases; the fourth team is logistics, responsible for the early investigation and aftermath; the fifth team belongs to the mobile team, and is always ready to support other Group."

Chen Ling nodded receptively, and it sounded more formal than their Yuhe Shanlingyuan Company.At least in terms of staffing, the special dispatch department dumped him by more than ten blocks.

There is still a long way to go for development, and we still need to work hard.

There are a total of 32 remains inside and outside the woods. If you look closely, almost every one of them has tooth marks.Four groups of people built up the cans and put them in the trunk of the car, and fixed them with special tools to prevent them from collapsing.

The group leader of the fourth group took off his white gloves and walked in front of Li Hongyu, "The bones have been picked up. Do you want to concentrate on saving them or bury them in a cemetery?"

Li Hongyu looked towards Chen Ling, Chen Ling pretended not to hear but to look away.

"These people died suddenly, and there was almost no resentment or yin energy left. Let's take them back and save them." Li Hongyu was worried. There were more than 30 skeletons, where should they be buried?

Money, money, money.

The fourth team leader obviously knew the difficulties of their unit, and sighed, "Then I'll leave first."

Li Hongyu nodded, resisting embarrassment and said: "Your Yuhe Mountain is not small, 32 skeletons should be able to bury it..."

Chen Ling yawned, leaned his face on Jiang Yu's shoulder, and pretended to say, "I'm so sleepy."

Yuheshan is not a charity organization. Even if he promised to bury him for free and not charge money for the cemetery, what about the management fee and offerings during festivals?In the past, Yu Heshan and he had the final say and it was fine. By tightening their belts and doing good deeds, it was considered as accumulating virtue for themselves.

But today is different from the past, after Hengjiang Group's capital injection, Yuhe Mountain does not belong to him alone.

Chen Ling retracted his arms, and asked his ancestor in a low voice: "Jiang Yu, please give me an opinion, you are the big benefactor of Yuhe Mountain."

Jiang Yu said in a matter-of-fact manner, "Incinerate the ashes first, choose between tower burial and environmental burial."

Tower burial does not require an urn, but only needs to mix the ashes with flowers, and then put them into a stone tower standing on the ground, so that the deceased can get close and return to nature.

Environmental burials require the use of biodegradable urns, and the urns containing the ashes are buried under trees or in grass.Of course, there is also a more convenient and economical way. No urn is needed, and the ashes are directly scattered in the flowers and plants, and let it be used as a natural nutrient.Under this, there is also flower burial, that is, flowers and flower seeds are added to the ashes and sprinkled into the soil.

Both of these are funeral methods that have emerged in recent years. They occupy a small area and are cheap, but not many people can accept them.

90.00% of people can only accept traditional funeral methods.

Li Hongyu thought for a moment, "Let me think about it. If these bones cannot be claimed by the family like the previous one, then we should implement tower burial."

"But Yuhe Mountain doesn't have a pagoda burial area." Chen Ling pressed in a low voice.

Jiang Yu tilted his head, and put his cheek on the young man's sideburns, "I have seen the design of Yuhe Mountain, just replace the decorative stone pagoda with a hollow pagoda." After a pause, the man continued, "I can help you save some merit."

This method can be said to be beneficial to both parties. Chen Ling had no objection, so he shut up obediently, closed his eyes and rested.

Jiang Yu knew that he had consumed too much today, so he continued to rest, raised his jaw at Wu Weiwei, and signaled, "Go and drive."

"Okay." Wu Weiwei didn't dare to delay after receiving the order, stuffed the little weasel into his schoolbag, grabbed the big golden retriever and ran away.

After the car drove over, Jiang Yu put Chen Ling into the back seat first, and then made a detour to the other side to get in the car.Li Hongyu could only sit in the co-pilot with Jin Mao.

The car started and drove out along the only asphalt road that communicated with the outside world, and Tang Siping was found on the side of the road.

Hearing the sound of the horn, Tang Siping lowered his head and rubbed his face with both hands, then stood up wearily, seeing that the masters were about to leave, he cheered up a little.

"Master Chen, what's the matter?" He walked to the window of the back seat, and was startled when he saw Chen Ling who was half dead with his eyes closed.

"I'm a little tired, just rest and rest." Chen Ling opened his eyes, couldn't straighten his waist as if he had a hypochondriac, half lying on the window, "Those remains have been picked up, and there will be no more ghosts and ghosts in Sifang Mountain. It’s just that the staff, I’m afraid I need Mr. Lao Tang to comfort you.”

"No problem, no problem." So many employees in the company are still waiting for him, and Tong Tong doesn't know what the situation is now, so he can't fall down.

Tang Siping gave himself a booster, his lips moved, and he asked and answered in pain: "Master Chen, what about my wife's remains, are they still there?"

After hesitating for a while, Chen Ling still decided to tell him the truth, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Tang's bones have sunk into the mud along with Xiaoyang."

Seeing Tang Siping's body shaking, he couldn't bear it, "Mr. Tang, my condolences."

Tang Siping showed a far-fetched smile, "You are tired too, go back and rest first. I will personally deliver the reward later."

"No hurry." After Chen Ling finished speaking, he yawned before closing his lips.

He twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, and asked Wu Weiwei to put the golden retriever down, "Then we'll leave first."

Tang Siping led the big dog wagging its tail, stepped back, and watched the black car pass by.

The young man's short sentence just now still remains in his mind. He clearly knows every word, but when it emerges, it becomes blurred. His brain is buzzing, his eye sockets are hot, and his whole heart is aching.

He covered his chest and squatted down, the tears he had been suppressing fell down and hit the ground.The golden retriever whimpered at a loss, and kept rubbing the tip of its nose against the top of its owner's head.

"Dad..." came a thin voice.

Tang Siping raised his head abruptly, staring at the front with his red eyes, the security guard was walking towards him with Tongtong who had woken up.

The child was completely different from before, his empty eyes were shining brightly, and his pale face was a little more rosy.His short legs were striding fast, and when he was running, he stepped on the ground and almost fell.

He didn't stop, opened his arms, and jumped up suddenly when the distance was approaching.

Tang Siping hurriedly stood up, bent down to catch the child.

Tongtong hugged Tang Siping's neck tightly with both hands, and timidly looked in the direction of the surrounding greenery, but he didn't know what to think of, he flinched in fear, and called for help in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "Dad...Dad ..."

The sky is dim, and the unique cool breeze blows in from the window in the summer morning.

Wu Weiwei was refreshed, and the car drove more steadily. He turned the steering wheel and continued driving along the mountain road, but he arrived at the gate of the small courtyard in about ten minutes.

Zhao Xunchang was still sleeping late, but the purple-blue parrot had already woken up, and he squeezed his head out of the door restlessly, wanting to go to the parrot shelf to eat the leftover red Fuji from yesterday.

Chen Ling tried his best to support his sleepy eyelids, walked back to the room slowly, and fell asleep.

The sore body was soothed by the soft mattress, but his mind became more drowsy. The darkness that occasionally appeared in front of his eyes was like a huge curtain that was drawn at this moment, covering his entire field of vision.

The voices in the yard, the parrot's repeated "go home, go home", everything fell into silence when it reached his ears.

Jiang Yu walked in, pulled the thin quilt to cover the young man's stomach, then pinched his arm and lifted it up.

The wound on the outside of his arm had scabbed again. He bent down and lowered his head, licking it lightly with the tip of his tongue, and the dried blood was smudged and drawn into his mouth again.

Wu Weiwei didn't know that Brother Chen had already fallen asleep, so he came over with the weasel in his arms, wanting to ask if he wanted something to eat, after all, it was morning.

The result was an astonishing scene.

Jiang Yu raised his head when he heard the movement, and retracted the tip of his tongue, with a little blood on his lower lip.

His face was calm, and he didn't feel guilty about being caught for doing something bad. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wu Weiwei froze for a moment, and stayed there for a few seconds like a log, shook his head, said nothing, turned around and left in a daze.

His face was dull, his mind was full of question marks, what did I just see?

Curiosity is a good thing, everyone has it, and Wu Weiwei will naturally not lack it.He stood on tiptoe and fell back, leaning against the wall, poking his head out furtively.

In the room, Jiang Yu had already sat up straight again, stroking the young man's completely healed arm with his thumb.

Wu Weiwei's beating heart finally calmed down, hey, it turned out to be healing.

But this method is too weird, I have never heard of using the hemostatic healing spell to lick with the tongue!