Reject cannon fodder with the system [Rebirth]

Because Shanwu was injured, Jiang Ting drove a cart to the village one day later.

After pulling the cart behind the horse, the speed slowed down a lot, so Jiang Ting set off in the morning and tried to come back in the afternoon so that Wang Shuang could be officially put into the coffin.

After arriving in the village, with the help of several other villagers, Jiang Ting tied the entire coffin to the cart and fixed it with several hemp ropes.

He also bought a lot of ingot candles for use when he was going to be buried.

The cemetery of this village is a bit far from the village, but it is closer to the racecourse. After Wang Shuang entered the coffin, Jiang Ting had to find someone to carry the coffin into the cemetery with him for burial.

As for the graves, someone will help them dig them in advance, and the tombstones are also prepared. Most of the villages use wooden signs as tombstones, and then write the names of the deceased on the wooden signs and nail them in front of the tombs.

When Jiang Ting returned to the racecourse, it was already past noon, he casually ate some cold food and cold dishes, and planned to put Wang Shuang into the coffin later.According to the folk customs of the Shuo Kingdom, after entering the coffin, it needs to be placed at home for one or three days before being buried. Wang Shuang's body has already emitted a strange smell, and it can't wait as long as three days. Jiang Ting decided to bury him in one day.

He calculated the time, carried it into the cemetery at this time tomorrow, and returned to the racecourse before dark.

It gets dark faster in winter, and the place is remote. Once it gets dark, there will be wild beasts out there. In addition, Li Yi and the aunt will definitely see him off for the last time. Their footsteps will be slower. After the cemetery, it has to be done as soon as possible.

After Jiang Ting put Wang Shuang into the coffin, he nailed the coffin lid. The aunt put chicken, duck, fish, rice and wine in front of the coffin, lit two candles, and put an incense burner in the middle. can not be broken.

The task of vigil was taken by Jiang Ting as a matter of course.

"Brother Jiang, let me watch the night with you," Mu Nan said while squatting on the ground and burning paper money in an iron basin.

"It's fine for me to watch the night alone. If he sits all night in winter, he will definitely lose energy tomorrow." Jiang Ting refused.

"I'm not a child anymore," Mu Nan said awkwardly, "I should share some of it for Big Brother Jiang."

Jiang Ting touched his head and said with a smile: "In my eyes, you are just a little brother, and a brother should pamper you and not let you suffer."

Mu Nan's face burned up, and he lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Jiang Ting.

After a while, Du Yanshan also came. He went straight to the coffin, took out three incense sticks from the side incense bag, lit them in the candle, clasped his hands in front of him, bowed three times, and Incense sticks are inserted into the incense burner.

He nodded to Jiang Ting, and said pleasantly: "There is a night watch before the burial, so the watchman has been appointed?"

"Well, I'll be on guard tonight," Jiang Ting replied.

"I will keep watch with you."

"No need, only one person is needed for the night watch, and besides, the lord is one level higher, how can he help his subordinates watch the night?" Jiang Ting said.

"You will definitely carry the coffin tomorrow, I'm afraid it will be unbearable to stay up all night." Du Yanshan said.

"Your Excellency, you don't need to worry, everyone will get up after dawn," Jiang Ting explained, "Someone will replace me at that time, and I will sleep for a while to recover my energy."

"Well, since you have made all the arrangements, then I can rest assured." After finishing speaking, Du Yanshan turned around and prepared to leave.

While he was walking out, Jiang Ting suddenly saw the hairpin he gave him on his head.

That day he said that Du Yanshan had agreed to teach Du Yanshan to comb his hair in the morning. Du Yanshan learned it very well, and soon he was able to do his waist-length hair alone.

However, Du Yanshan has never used the hairpin that Jiang Ting gave him, and today he caught a glimpse of another Jiang Ting and was overjoyed.

And there was another person who saw this hairpin.

Mu Nan's dark color was a bit weird, but Jiang Ting didn't pay much attention.

Shanwu's injury has healed a lot, and she is able to get out of bed and walk.

Jiang Ting took time to come over after finishing his work there. Seeing him coming, Shanwu knew that the other party was here to ask about Guan Yao, and he didn't intend to hide it from him, so he told Jiang Ting everything.

On that day, Guan Yao uttered the word "blood sacrifice" and was very annoyed when he saw Shanwu's horrified expression.

"What? Are you scared? Regret taking me back?" Guan Yao asked.

"You, are you a member of the Devil's Cult?" Shan Wu took a step forward, stretched out her hand to pull Guan Yao, hesitated for a while, and then put it back.

"That's right, I'm a member of the Blood Refining Sect!" Fortunately, Guan Yao had a showdown. He had just performed a "blood sacrifice", and his usual calmness was completely gone, and his irritable temper was completely out of control. "By the way, you were a monk before, and you have a lot to do with the group of monks of the righteous way. You group of righteous way call our Blood Refining Sect a demon sect and suppress it everywhere!"

"You were injured that day...was it injured by a righteous person?" Shan Wu asked.

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?" Guan Yao sneered, "Anyway, to you, the Devil's Cult is the Devil's Cult.

"I didn't mean that..."

"But the look in your eyes just now is the same as those righteous ways to encircle and suppress us!" Guan Yao said sharply.

"Guan Yao, calm down..." Shan Wu finally sensed that something was wrong with Guan Yao, he seemed to be very irritable today, feeling like he was going crazy.

As long as the people here are killed, Guan Yao's "blood sacrifice" can be completed, and his martial arts can continue to recover. There are enough people in this horse farm for him to complete all the "blood sacrifices". Once this "blood sacrifice" starts, it cannot be stopped. Otherwise, you will just go crazy and your relatives will deny you.

He can break the hands and feet of these people, lock them in the horse farm, and kill one every once in a while.

Just start with the monk in front of you.

The evil thoughts in Guan Yao's heart are constantly clamoring, and his rationality is restraining himself, telling himself not to hurt Shanwu.

"Guan Yao..." Shan Wu took another step closer to Guan Yao. "Don't be so excited, I won't hate you because you are a member of the Demon Cult, as long as you don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, I will never be your enemy."

"Even if you can't, what about the other people in the racecourse?" Guan Yao's emotions became more and more uncontrollable, "No... I have to kill them, or I will be killed by others!"

When Shan Wu heard that Guan Yao was going to kill other people, she was startled. Given Guan Yao's current situation, she definitely couldn't appease him.

Shan Wu usually stays in a daze, but when it comes to critical moments, she is unambiguous and quickly moves to attack Guan Yao.The move he used was the grabbing hand that the monks of Qingshan Temple often practiced, and it was specially used to subdue the enemy who needed to be captured alive.

Seeing Shan Wu attacking, Guan Yao immediately counterattacked due to the violent blood on his body, and he didn't know the severity of the attack, so he beat Shan Wu until he vomited blood in a few strokes.

Seeing the blood spit out by Shan Wu, Guan Yao felt a pain in his heart, and the color he was used to seeing became extremely dazzling.

He was afraid that he would accidentally kill Shanwu, so he turned around and jumped out of the window to escape.

Shan Wu told the whole story of what happened that day, seeing Jiang Ting frowned, and said in a low voice: "Brother Jiang, I have caused trouble for you, I'm sorry... Even if I die, I will prevent Guan Yao from coming back." Killer."

"You don't have to worry about this. Since he didn't kill you but just left, there are eight out of ten he won't come back." Jiang Ting said, if he will come back to kill again, then the black iron system will also give a crisis , but so far he has not received any reminders.For such a dangerous person, it's better to go mad and die outside, so as not to bring more troubles back in the future.

"It's all my fault for insisting on going my own way, insisting on picking up a man of unknown origin. If I had listened to Brother Jiang and left him at the border, I wouldn't have put the entire racecourse in danger...I'm sorry everyone." Wu drooped her head and sat listlessly on the bed.

"Knowing people, knowing the face, but not knowing the heart, you have to learn a lot, and don't trust others easily in the future," Jiang Ting said.

"Well, I see..." Shan Wu's tone was light but full of firmness.

Afterwards, Jiang Ting persuaded Shan Wu and returned to the temporary mourning hall.After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms and went to sleep, only Jiang Ting was left sitting by the side of the mourning hall.

He was bored playing with the black iron in his hand in the middle of the night, when he suddenly heard a strange noise coming from the corridor, he hurriedly hid the black iron in his arms, went out to look around and found that it was Du Yanshan who had come.

Du Yanshan held an oil lamp in his hand, his hair was casually draped behind his back, and he smiled slightly when he saw Jiang Tingting out.

"Mu Xing, it's so late, why are you still awake?" Jiang Ting was overjoyed.

"It's just later, when they all fall asleep, I can come to accompany you for a while." Du Yanshan said bluntly.

Jiang Ting smiled shyly, and hurriedly dragged Du Yanshan into the house.

"About that Guan Yao, did you find out anything else?" Du Yanshan asked while sitting on the stool next to Jiang Ting.

"I heard from Shanwu that he might be someone from the Blood Refining Sect. Shan Wu was born in the temple, and he has seen the evil skills of the Blood Refining Sect in some martial arts classics, which are exactly the same as those used by Guan Yao."

"It's really a blood refining sect..." Du Yanshan fell into deep thought.

"What's the matter, Mu Xing?" Jiang Ting asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, I just hope this matter ends here, and there won't be too much trouble in the racecourse."

"Well, I will definitely protect you," Jiang Ting said.

Du Yanshan smiled, he suddenly wanted to hug Jiang Ting, since that adventure in the wilderness, there has been no intimacy between them, but this is a mourning hall after all, so you can't do some intimate things.

The two chatted for a while, Jiang Ting told Du Yanshan a lot of things about his childhood, but he was afraid that Du Yanshan would be unhappy, so he intentionally or unintentionally omitted a lot of things about Su Miao.

He also learned about the other party's past from Du Yanshan. He was a disciple adopted by the old national teacher. He was trained as the next national teacher since he was a child. All he learned was related to the national officialdom, which was very boring.

Du Yanshan was very curious about the past that Jiang Ting said, such as catching birds and crickets, touching fish to pick wild fruits, these are things that Du Yanshan has never experienced.

"If there is a chance in the future, I will take you to play all over again. Now it's almost three o'clock, you go back to rest quickly, as long as I am here." Although Jiang Ting was reluctant to leave Du Yanshan, he urged him in his mouth.

"Well," Du Yanshan nodded, "Be careful, don't catch a cold."

Jiang Ting watched Du Yanshan leave, until the figure of the other party disappeared at the end of the corridor, and then reluctantly returned to the mourning hall.

He didn't notice that there was a thin figure hiding behind the pillars, watching them silently for a long, long time.