The officers and soldiers left, but they brought endless trauma to Chengshui.

The Chengshui Man silently collected the bodies of the victims.

When they found Li Dama, they found that there was no complete piece of meat on the hero.

The Ascension stone was full of blood donations, and after that, the Ascension stone had another name:

"Righter Stone."

"Do you know what the most magical place is?" Lao Chao said this and blinked: "The most magical thing is that when the villagers started to move Li Dama's body, another piece of gold was suddenly found under his body. It was much larger than the horseshoe gold found by the bandits. Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe what they saw."

Lei Huanxi was also a little confused when she heard this.

gold?

Have you discovered gold again?

The officers and soldiers tortured Li Dama to that point, why didn’t they find gold?

How did this piece of gold come from?

Is there really a secret under that ascension stone?

No, the bandits have removed it.

There is only one explanation:

This is just a legend, and everything in it is made up.

"The Chengshui people searched nearby, but they found nothing except this piece of gold. The Chengshui people began to whisper that Li Dama had found the whereabouts of the treasure, but he would rather die than tell the bandits and soldiers. He wanted to wait for the officers and soldiers to retreat and then tell everyone the treasure place so that Chengshui can live a good life from now on."

Old Chao continued to say:

"It is actually not important for the Chengshui people to gather Li Datou and the bodies of the victims together. There are too many corpses and there is no way to bury them together. They can only cremate the corpses, pack up the ashes, and then bury them. Where do you think they are buried?"

Lei Huanxi blinked: "Here?"

"Yes, it's here." Lao Chao nodded and said, "Did you see the wood in front? I buried it in the woods, and the gold found under Li Dama. The Chengshui people did not want to be greedy. They thought that this gold should belong to Li Dama and the villagers who died, so they buried it with them.

Do you remember it was originally a heavy rain? But when the body was collected, the sky suddenly cleared up and there was no drop of rain. Everyone believed more that this was the appearance of the god of good and evil, and was pitying the suffering of Chengshui people. But why can't the god of good and evil be merciful to let Chengshui people live a good life again and not suffer poverty again?"

Most of these stories are exaggerated, and most of the content is fabricated.

Lei Huanxi is still very sure.

Maybe there is Li Dama, maybe Chengshui has really had such a resistance in history, but it is definitely not as exaggerated as in the story.

Especially the gods of good and evil, heavy rain, and treasures are definitely made up.

"The story should have ended here, but it didn't." Old Chaotou's story has not ended yet:

"I don't know how many years have passed, Cheng Shui has produced a rogue who cheated and did not do good deeds all day long. Once, after he learned this story, he actually started to think about the gold. He thought that as long as he could find this gold, he would have no worries about food and drink for the rest of his life. So he quietly got into the woods at night.

As soon as he entered, he never came out again. Everyone gradually forgot about him. But, the weirdness was strange. A year later, the rogue suddenly appeared in the town. But he went crazy. He was shouting everywhere, "Let me out, let me out, I will never dare, I will never dare again."

No one knew what happened this year, so they asked him, but this rogue who had become a lunatic could not say anything except those words. Some curious and bold people organized them together and walked into the woods. They were surprised to find that the graves of Li Dama and the victims were missing.

They searched everywhere but couldn't find it. Think about it, how could a good tomb suddenly disappear? Could it be that the scoundrel destroyed the tomb in order to find gold? However, there was no trace of human being on the scene. There was only one explanation. When the scoundrel entered the woods and attempted to rob the tomb, the god of good and evil appeared, and he imprisoned the scoundrel.

He imprisoned the rogue for a whole year, and he was not released until he became crazy. In order to protect the righteous men such as Li Dama, the God of Good and Evil also removed the tomb. From then on, no one could disturb the purity of the righteous men. Those who still had golden ideas could give up. Think about it, is there any better explanation besides this?"

Yes, of course.

Lei Huanxi thought without hesitation.

This was originally a fabricated story. When the latecomers asked where the tombs of those righteous men of Li Dama were, how should you explain it to future generations?

So he made up a legend that the tomb of a rogue and the hero suddenly disappeared. In this way, the whole story has its beginning and end, and it sounds like there is no flaw.

But this idea can only be thought about in my heart.

After all, even if this story was made up, it sounds so tragic.

From another perspective, since the Shui Shui people can make up such a story, maybe from the side point of view, the Shui Shui people in the past were not lazy at all.

Not only are they not lazy, they may also be particularly diligent at a certain stage.

Otherwise, a truly lazy city would not have told such a tragic story.

"I know, many people have doubts about this legend." Old Chao said this and said, "But what else is there? Every city has its own legend, Chengshui, and there is a story that sounds exciting. It is actually a good thing. At least, this can inspire latecomers not to continue being so lazy."

Listening to Old Chao's words, he didn't seem to believe it very much.

"Every city has its own story." Lei Huanxi completely agreed with the words of Lao Chaotou: "The authenticity of these stories does not need to be carefully verified. Many beautiful legends cannot stand the verification. However, as long as the people in this city believe in this legend and those beautiful things, it is enough."

After saying that, Lei Huanxi looked at Lao Chao's head: "You know how to grow tea, what is the allusion of tea, and what is the story of how many water you have, you don't look like an ordinary person."

"Where I was from the Hydraulic Museum before." Lao Chao did not continue to hide his identity when he reached this point: "Later, the house was sold to his son and got married, and I retired, so I came here."
Chapter completed!