I kidnapped an alien civilization

Crack!

In the next second, with the sound of bones breaking, the wild wolf flew more than ten meters away, and landed heavily on a grave, creating a big hole.

The soil flew into the air, forming a thin layer of yellow mist.

In the yellow mist, Captain Yumaz Lara looked at his fist in disbelief.

With one punch, a wild wolf weighing more than 100 kilograms can be knocked out more than ten meters. Is this the true strength of the sleepless man?

He has completely mastered the comprehension just now, and now he has become a real sleepless person.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Captain Yumaz Lala put down his fist and walked to the edge of the big pit. The wolf's whole body was broken and turned into a pile of rotten flesh.

Captain Yumaz Lara, who hadn't eaten meat for a long time, licked his lower lip.

You can eat me, and I can eat you too.

But as soon as he picked up the wild wolf, he smelled a corpse smell from the flowing blood.

This guy seems to come here a lot for tooth festivals.

Feeling sick, Captain Yumaz Lara reluctantly threw the wolf back into the pit, then returned to the cabin to find a shovel, and buried the wolf on the spot.

Seeing that there were no flaws in the surroundings, Captain Yumaz Lala picked up the lantern and continued to explore the cemetery.

The cemetery at night is completely different from the daytime. During the daytime, the small tomb that looks a bit scary is revealing a strange black light. Whenever Captain Yumaz Lala passes by, it will be like being sucked by a vacuum cleaner. , automatically floated onto him and penetrated into his body.

Following the black light, Captain Yumaz Lala felt that the hard shell of the seed bestowed by the Evernight Goddess finally cracked, and a small sapling like a bean sprout grew out of it, and the first leaf germinated on the sapling. come out.

This is the tree of mysteries.

The source of magic, the origin of mysterious power, and the bridge connecting Crusu's space.

Captain Yumaz Lara closed his eyes, and he could feel the immature leaf of the mysterious tree, which has the ability to cross dimensions, and it is in Gay star and zero-dimensional space at the same time. It absorbs the power of the Evernight Goddess from the zero-dimensional space, stores it in the tree trunk, and then Captain Yumaz Lara can release this power on Gay Star.

This is the ultimate principle of divine art.

After figuring out the principle, Captain Yumaz Lala immediately understood what he should do. He needed to continuously absorb the black light emanating from the grave to make the young saplings grow continuously, so that the young saplings could absorb multiple forces in the zero-dimensional space.

Because the tomb only emits black light at night, from this day onwards, Captain Yumaz Lala secretly returned home to rest during the day, and returned to the cemetery in the evening.

In this way, half a year passed in the blink of an eye, and the mysterious tree in Captain Yumaz Lara's body grew from a small sapling the size of a finger to a small tree the size of a palm. A single leaf.

After looking at the Tree of Mysteries again, looking away from the consciousness space, Captain Yumaz Lara threw a cheetah whose head was blown off by his punch into the loess pit, and sighed: It seems that the growth of the Tree of Mystery We have encountered a bottleneck and need to find an opportunity to break through.

Opportunities always come inadvertently. Just as he buried the cheetah next to the tomb, there was a melodious and mournful suona sound in the distance.

Have you encountered a night burial?

Captain Yumaz Lala looked for his reputation. On the small road in the distance, a row of red lanterns was floating towards the cemetery. There were still some faint shadows around the lanterns. The strange atmosphere made his hairs stand on end.

It really was a night burial!

Night burial is a strange funeral custom in the Eastern Dragon Kingdom of Gay Star.

In the Eastern Dragon Kingdom, the common people firmly believe that only by burying them in the tomb before noon in the morning can they enter the perfect world, so funerals are generally held in the morning.

But once the person who needs to be buried dies accidentally and has missing body parts, the funeral must be held at midnight, and a series of mysterious ceremonies must be held at the funeral, so that the dead can hide from the eyes of the guardians of the perfect world. Enter the perfect world.

On a primitive planet like Star Gay, there are no firearms, no means of transportation such as cars, and there are not many accidents where people have missing body parts. Therefore, Captain Yumaz Lala has only seen such an incident in the past six months.

When the mournful suona sounded throughout the cemetery, the lantern team had already reached the gate of the cemetery. Captain Yumaz Lala could only give up the training plan for tonight, and walked up quickly with the lantern.

As a cemetery keeper, it is his responsibility to ensure that every customer can be buried smoothly.

Everyone, my condolences. Captain Yumaz Lala walked to the front of the team, only to find that the team was full of old men wearing white robes, white ropes on their heads, and white shoes on their feet.

The only two middle-aged people are Suona players in black clothes.

The faces of the old men were covered with tears, and the mournful expression shocked Captain Yumaz Lala's heart.

After staying in the cemetery, a place where life and death are separated, he has seen false sorrow. The family members who have to go to the funeral have to die and live for the dead one second, and start to discuss how to distribute the deceased's estate the next second.

There are also funeral family members who throw the coffin into the grave and turn around and leave, as if they will be contaminated by the unknown of the cemetery if they stay for a second longer.

The sadness of these old people is so real and contagious, which makes Captain Yumaz Lala, the cemetery keeper, feel sympathy for him.

However, he immediately realized that the whole process of night burial must be completed before the first ray of sunlight shines on the cemetery in the early morning, otherwise it will be unknown to the deceased and everyone present.

In the past, Captain Yumaz Lala, who came from the Pajero civilization and received scientific education since childhood, would naturally sneer at this statement, but thinking that since there are weird creatures like Krusu on Gay, what else? Impossible yet.

To survive here, it is best to abide by the folk customs here. A kind of folk custom can be formed, and it often contains unknown truths.

Everyone, it's getting late, and there is still a ceremony to be held, so hurry up. Captain Yumaz Lala saw the family members of the deceased crying bitterly, so he had to step forward to remind them.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that something was wrong with this team. He looked intently at the team, and his legs and feet went limp in fright.

There are no old people in the team!

The old thing is a wooden box made of high-quality wood. The box is more than two meters long at one end and the other is small, enough to accommodate a corpse. It is the temporary residence of the dead before entering the perfect world. At the same time, only when it is installed in old objects and buried underground, the dead are eligible to enter the perfect world.

An old thing is equivalent to a ticket, so even the poorest Gays will spend all they have on buying an old thing before they die.

This funeral procession didn't bring any old things, and naturally it didn't bring the corpses of the dead, so what kind of burial is it for?

Under the dim light, amidst the miserable cries and the melodious melodious suona sound, Captain Yumaz Lala took two steps back and wanted to turn around.

Master, you misunderstood! A tall old man walked out of the funeral procession, and he could see Captain Yumaz Lala's doubts.

Misunderstanding? Captain Yumaz Lala stopped in his tracks and held the lantern in front of him with a vigilant expression.

The old man waved his hand, and an old lady behind him walked forward holding a wooden box.

The wooden box is more than half a meter long, and the surface is rarely painted with red paint. Although it is obvious to save paint, the sides and bottom of the box are not painted, but considering that the Gays do not artificially manufacture paint, the only source of paint It's natural sumac. The price of paint is naturally extremely expensive, and most people cannot afford it.

And this group of people all have disheveled faces and calluses on their palms. They don't look like people who can afford paint.

This box...has a history.

This is the old man of the dead son. I beg the master to let him be buried in the cemetery. The old man respectfully saluted Captain Yumaz Lala.

Captain Yumaz Lara dodged and looked at the wooden box with doubts.

How can such a small box hold a Guy?

Of course, he can also ignore it and turn around to let these people pass. But vaguely, he had an indescribable feeling that this matter was related to his own cultivation.

It's an indescribable feeling.

Master, are you sure you want to know? The old man was a little surprised. In Huangtu City, people don't care about other people's sorrows, because they themselves

In sorrow.

They walked along the way, although they also met many passers-by, when those passers-by saw the small box, they just shook their heads with a wry smile, and avoided it far away, for fear of sticking to it.

Didn't expect the most despicable gravekeeper to be interested in this.

The old man's sorrow has gathered into a river, and the surging river washes his heart every day. The resulting great pain made him not mind the identity of the other party, and said:

The box contains my son.

Your son? So young? Captain Yumaz Lala was stunned.

The old man let out a long sigh, and explained with a trembling corner of his mouth: Of course, it's not all about my son, it's just one of his arms. As for the reason..., in short, it's impossible to find the other parts.

The old man's faltering and hesitating attitude made Captain Yumaz Lala's heart move: Old man, please explain in detail. You know that the government has regulations for people who die from unknown causes, and they are not allowed to bury them in the cemetery without authorization.

Of course, Huangtu City never had this rule. However, as the cemetery keeper in charge of the cemetery, the words of Captain Yumaz Lala are the rules, even if he is the most despicable person.

The old man frowned embarrassingly.

Old man, tell him the story. Those people sat down and killed our son. We can't talk about it! The old lady holding the box next to him came up and gritted his teeth angrily.

The old man sighed again and continued, My son's name is Mopan.

Mopan... Just from this name, Captain Yumaz Lala knew that they should be from the villages to the east of Huangtu City. Only there, people will name the child after the place where the child was born.

There is a servant in Captain Yumaz Lara's family from there, and his name is Pigsty.

Mopan is a strong young man. When he was eighteen years old, he followed an uncle in the village to Guhuai City next door, where he worked as an apprentice in a carriage and horse shop. The old man continued.

He is smart and eager to learn. It only took two years to nail the feet of horses independently. The boss is also very optimistic about him, saying that in two months, Mopan will be able to be a teacher.

After graduating from the teacher, he can get wages every month. The boss, Ren Yi, pays the buddy 2 pennies a month. After this, in less than two years, he will be able to save enough money to marry the riverside in the neighboring village.

Just when our old couple was happy to have such a capable son, the neighbor who brought the millstone to Guhuai City suddenly ran back and said. Said. Said that the millstone was dead!

At this time, the old man was already in tears and could hardly speak, and the old lady was holding the box and crying loudly.

This made Captain Yumaz Lala feel guilty, but his desire for cultivation made him suppress the sympathy in his heart, and stood in front of the team with a cold expression, as if refusing to enter.

The old man cried bitterly for a while, and could only wipe away his tears and continue to say: After hearing the news, our old couple fainted from anxiety, and it was only with the help of several family members that we managed to survive.

The old men in the team should be the old man's relatives, Captain Yumaz Lala nodded.

My son is dead, the body must be buried in the ground, so that he can enter the perfect world to enjoy the blessings. So I went to Guhuai City with my neighbors. The old man continued.

Also, I want to know why my son died.

After arriving at the north-south chariot and horse shop in Guhuai City, the owner of the shop repeatedly resisted my request for my son's body, saying that my son fell into a ditch by the side of the road when he was helping a customer train a horse. Dead, the body has been washed away by the flood.

For this reason, I naturally don't believe it. Mopan doesn't know how to ride a horse at all. His usual job is to help people shoe the horses. How can he train horses?

So, I threatened to go to the government to sue the shop owner for murdering my son, but he arrogantly told me to go ahead and sue. No one in Guhuai City would dare to help me.

He is just the owner of a small carriage and horse shop. How powerful is he?

Of course I didn't believe it, so I went to the government to sound the drum to appeal for grievances. As soon as the elder heard that I was Mopan's father, he asked the yamen servant to coax me out, and asked the master to throw me 2 taels of silver for me to take Yinzi hasten to go home, so as not to cause trouble.

Getting the government to threaten me is no longer something that the owner of a carriage and horse shop can do. I realized that there must be something hidden behind my son's death, but my arms can't twist my thighs. We can't fight the government. .”

We could only bear the pain and plan to go home. Just the night before we went home, while I was sleeping, I suddenly found a man in black robe sitting in front of the table in the house. In the blink of an eye, the man in black robe disappeared.

I thought I was delusional, but I saw a box and some silver taels inexplicably appearing on the table.

That box is this box, and it contains an arm. I recognized the arm as Mopan's right hand at a glance. There is a crescent scar on his wrist, which is the mark left by a dog bite when he was a child.

After listening to the old man's narration, Captain Yumaz Lala turned and stepped aside, lost in thought.