Rules Weird Talk: I am more perverted than weird!

It only took less than half an hour for Taibu to go from being complacent at the beginning to lying on the ground begging for mercy.

"Please, stop."

Once this formation is activated, it cannot be stopped unless the enemy inside dies. or……

Taibu did not dare to imagine that possibility. In order to prevent the reckless scholar in front of him from continuing to destroy the cemetery, he could only rack his brains and expend huge efforts to make those ghosts and monsters more terrifying and terrifying.

"No one can bear such a scene." Taibu murmured to himself, as if explaining, but also trying to comfort himself.

Xu Ye's eyes were red, why, how could there be such a comfortable place?

He was tired of these monsters and wanted to give up playing with them.

Unexpectedly, suddenly, the ghosts and monsters in front of him changed again, and their ferocious appearance seemed to stick in his heart.

"Okay, they are all good kids."

Xu Ye ran over excitedly, opened his arms and hugged the "children".

……

Not far away, Taibu's eyes were about to burst. As he continued to exert force, his body gradually expanded into a ball.

"How could, how could this happen?"

"The more fierce and powerful it is, the scholar won't dare to step forward."

"boom."

The power in Taibu's body reached its limit, and his body exploded into pieces like a balloon.

There was reluctance in his eyes.

He had already died once, but that time he took the initiative to fake his death to escape, deceived the emperor, and came to live in a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

He had a huge fortune, remained anonymous there, and became a famous wealthy businessman. Occasionally I do charity work to earn some fame.

His death was happy and without regrets, and he passed away amid the mourning of his descendants.

He used the knowledge he learned to find a treasure land with excellent Feng Shui and built a cemetery for himself as the ancestral tomb of the Zhou family.

From then on, the Zhou family had no worries about food and clothing for generations.

Until the last moment, Taibu didn't understand where he lost compared with the fragile scholar in front of him.

It was the first time in his life that he felt so aggrieved, but it was also the last time...

Barrage: "Why is it so pitiful?"

"I know you are very unwilling to give in. Don't be unwilling to do so. This is just a routine operation of our boss Xu Ye."

"You are quite capable. By the way, have you memorized the spell just now? I want to try it."

"I also...maybe learn a new technology. Even if I can't use it myself, I can put it in the game to educate players."

"Hey, wait a minute, no one cares. Are you digging into other people's ancestral graves?"

"no one."

"Well, if you don't care, then I don't care either."

……

In the strange world, Xu Ye came to the place where he started with a shovel.

The coffin inside has been dug out.

The rectangular box has one side high and one low. The high side is wider in diameter, while the low side is much narrower.

The coffin was driven with more than a dozen long nails, and yellow talisman paper hung on the middle panel, with grooves on both sides.

Song Wenwan: "It requires the blood of the Zhou family and the limbs of the ancestors to open it."

Xu Ye nodded, turned around and came to a messy grave, and dug out a small piece of bone from it.

The Zhou couple's heads were cut open, blood oozed from inside, and then the bones were thrown in.

Song Wenwan and Shaoyao worked together to squat down and break the nails, but they didn't break them. They didn't dare to let Xu Ye do anything, for fear of using too much force.

Shaoyao said cautiously: "Sir, did you pick up the wrong bone? There is no reaction. It must be the Zhou family, the kind that are related by blood. Those who take the female family members do not count."

"Impossible." Xu Ye waved his hands quickly: "I was there at the time, and I heard the fortune teller calling 'son' with my own ears."

Song Wenwan stopped moving, and a silent expression appeared on her face for a moment. I want to open my mouth, but I don’t seem to know how to describe it...

Barrage: "Oh no, my son is not my biological son."

"The relationship between the Zhou family is a bit complicated."

"This old man was so anxious just now, it was all in vain."

"He died a little early. Now I have the urge to dig him out again and see his expression after learning the truth."

……

Strange talk about the world,

Fortunately, Taibu gave birth to more than one son at that time. Xu Ye tried a few more times and finally successfully pulled out the nail.

The talisman was removed, and Song Wenwan couldn't wait to open the coffin board.

Two people were lying inside.

Zhou Xijin placed his hands neatly on his lower abdomen. His face was pale, but the corners of his lips were serene. It could be seen that they had been carefully taken care of.

Song Wenwan was wearing a bright red wedding dress, her eyes were wide open, her hair was messy, and her mouth was open, as if she was calling for help.

Her nails dug into the wood, and when it was opened, a bunch of flesh and blood came out.

She died of suffocation.

On the big day, with gongs and drums beating all around, a thoughtful living person was forced to die against her will.

……

When going down the mountain, Song Wenwan was carrying her body on her back. She had just inserted the dagger into Zhou Xijin's body crazily and twisted it to pieces.

She was crazy, she didn't know how desperate she was at that moment.

The flower-like life was ruined just like that.

After achieving her wish, Song Wenwan looked much thinner, carrying "herself" on her back, which looked a bit weird.

Song Wenwan skipped down the mountain with bare feet, humming a song, like an innocent and romantic little girl.

But in fact, she is indeed very young, less than twenty.

The things she had experienced in the past had sharply transformed her from a little girl who was inexperienced in the world to what she is now.

"You've become beautiful."

Xu Ye said with sincerity.

He doesn't like to deal with sentimental people, and Song Wenwan is very good now.

"Let's go back quickly and eat your favorite fried mushrooms." Xu Ye urged.

Song Wenwan: "It's obviously your favorite food."

"Okay, I'm a little hungry." Xu Ye touched his stomach.

"When we're full, we'll go to Beijing to take the exam. I can take the exam and get a merit. By then, you will be an official's wife, and no one will dare to bully you anymore."

Song Wenwan quietly shed a line of tears, said a vague "hmm", and looked at Xu Ye who was walking in front with complicated eyes.

The two returned to Zhou Mansion and saw something hanging on the door frame from a distance.

As they got closer, Zhou Xijin and Zhou Xiqiao were hanging on it, their faces were blue and purple, and countless maggots were crawling out of their eye sockets and bodies. At first glance, they did not look like people who had just died.

"I'll go, let's leave tomorrow."

"I just saw a lot of villagers dying on the road. This place seems to be turning into a ghost village soon. It's really unlucky." Xu Ye made a quick decision.

Song Wenwan: "Yeah."

"Your voice is so low and absent-minded. Are you trying to deal with me?" Xu Ye turned around and asked.

"No, I just remembered some things from the past." Song Wenwan carried the body on her back, walked to Xu Ye, and took the initiative to hold his hand.

"We've finished eating the mushrooms, let's go pick some first."

"Okay." Xu Ye had no objection.

Song Wenwan was in front, Xu Ye was behind, and they walked through the long courtyard.

Strangely, the Zhou Mansion, which used to be decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, became overgrown with weeds and became withered overnight.

"Look, there it is."

Following Wen Wan's line of sight, a well appeared in a shed not far away. There was plenty of water around it, and strings of palm-sized mushrooms grew beside the well.

"Go pick some and bring it back." Song Wenwan said to Xu Ye, with a trace of nostalgia in her eyes.