Long meaning

In fact, Xie Wuwu wanted to go with Mo Lingsu. He was a little afraid of facing Xie Yunchen. He couldn’t tell anyone about the emotions hidden in his heart. , On the contrary, he felt a little relaxed, but it also made him even more unsure how to face Xie Yunchen.

Xie Yunchen didn't speak, and Xie Wuwu kept silent. The long silence made the atmosphere a bit silent, and finally Xie Yunchen broke the silence. "Unintentionally, are you still angry with your second brother?"

"No." Xie Wuwu said softly.

"Forget it, you go to rest too, Mo Lingsu has arranged a room for you!" Xie Yunchen smiled helplessly, and was about to go back to the room.

"Second brother..." After calling out, Xie Wuwu hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter?" Xie Yunchen stopped and turned around.

"It's okay, second brother, take a good rest." After finishing speaking, Xie Wuwu left before Xie Yunchen, and his steps were still a little hurried.

Xie Yunchen stared blankly at the back of Xie Wuwu leaving, no one left, just alone, gradually a sense of desolation spread around.

He walked all the way in a hurry until he passed the corner, and when he was sure that Xie Yunchen could no longer be seen, Xie Wuwu stopped, casually leaned against a pillar under the porch and sat down, and then began to feel dazed, but not long after, he was caught The shadow that suddenly appeared above brought back thoughts.

"Why are you still here?" Xie Wuwu asked.

"I'm afraid you will be in trouble, I always want to see it." After speaking, Mo Lingsu also sat down beside Xie Wuwu.

"My second brother, he is very pitiful." Xie Wuwu said.

"It's really pitiful for the family to lose their lives." Mo Ling said solemnly.

"But, I can't do anything." Xie Wuwu said and looked up at the sky, with helplessness on his face.

"Why can't you do anything, you are not doing it." Mo Ling said sullenly.

"Actually, if he asks, I can't refuse." Xie Wuwu said.

This is the last sentence Mo Lingsu wants to face. He doesn't want to be silent with Xie Wuwu, but at this moment, he really can't say anything.

Xie Wuxin retracted his eyes looking at the sky, and should face Mo Lingsu. In fact, he also knew that it shouldn't be said all the time, but if he didn't remind himself and Mo Lingsu over and over again, he was afraid that they would ignore everything and never give up. He knew that the moment his heart started to get irritable and out of control, he had been worrying like this all the time.

"Let's talk about the future!" Mo Lingsu said.

"Arrangement in advance, when do you plan to do it?" Xie Wuwu asked.

"About tomorrow night!" Mo Ling said solemnly.

"Is it too late?" Xie Wuwu asked.

"It's too late, it's too early, maybe those people will think that we don't have enough time to think about it, and we don't cherish the treasure map and your second brother's life that much." Mo Ling said sullenly.

"My second brother, are you okay?" Xie Wuwu worried.

"Do you not trust me, or your second brother?" Mo Lingsu asked.

"Of course not, I just..." Xie Wuwu didn't continue, but changed the subject. "I'll go with you tomorrow, I can always help!"

"But your injuries haven't healed yet, so you shouldn't run around anymore." Mo Lingsu said

"Father Yin has seen it for me and gave me medicine. It should be fine in a few days. Besides, we are not going to do it," Xie Wuwu said.

"It's fine as long as it's okay, I'm afraid that you may make any mistakes again." Mo Lingsu said.

"No." After Xie Wuwu finished speaking, he smiled indifferently, and it happened to fall into Mo Lingsu's eyes, and he felt dry mouth for no reason.

Day and night pass in a flash, and it is midnight at this time. Folks say that it is the most cloudy time of the day, and it is also a good time for ghosts to appear. Of course, Mo Lingsu and Xie Wuwu don't believe it, otherwise they would It is also not possible for one person to come to this mass grave with a large bag of things at this time.

The mass burial mound twenty miles away from Mojiazhuang, as its name suggests, is really a place where graves are piled up in disorder, and bones can be seen everywhere. Mo Lingsu and Xie Wuyi walked side by side. It is the last quarter moon, although the moonlight is not very clear, But walking at night is no problem, no torch is needed.

"Where are you going to bury things?" Xie Wuwu asked as he walked.

"The old soil is naturally not good, it's too fake." Mo Ling said solemnly.

"Then find a new grave?" Xie Wuwu asked.

"Can you see any new graves around here?" Mo Ling asked sullenly.

Xie Wuwu glanced left and right through the hazy moonlight, seeing a patch of weeds. "No."

Mo Lingsu stopped, and then faced Xie Wuxin. "Open the package in your hand."

Xie Wuwu didn't understand why, but he still opened the package in his hand as he said. "Nitre?"

"It's saltpeter." Mo Lingsu chuckled, then took the package that Xie Wuwu opened, and then handed the package in his hand to Xie Wuwu.

"What are you going to do?" Xie Wuwu was a little curious about the effect of these saltpeters on Mo Lingsu.

"The folk saying here is that lonely souls and wild ghosts are everywhere, not to mention night, even during the day, few people approach." Mo Lingsu said.

"So?" Xie Wuwu still didn't understand.

"So even if there are gold, silver and jewels scattered all over the place, it will be difficult for people to find them." Mo Ling said solemnly.

"You plan to use these saltpeter..." Xie Wuwu seemed to understand what Mo Lingsu meant.

"Have you ever played firecrackers when you were young?" Mo Lingsu laughed.

"Who hasn't played with that boy before." Xie Wuwu said.

"Let's play firecrackers again." Mo Ling said solemnly.

"How to play?" Xie Wuwu asked.

"Put that bag down, and I'll teach you how to play." Mo Lingsu picked up two saltpeters, dug a hole in the ground with the shovel he brought, threw the saltpeter into it, and lit a piece of dead grass with a torch Throw it in, and before Xie Wuwu could react, he hugged the person and turned away, followed by a loud explosion.

"This is the firecracker you said..." Xie Wuwu pushed Mo Lingsu away speechlessly. "Is this noise too loud?"

"It's not too big. If there is no one around here, even if there is, I dare not approach." Mo Lingsu said and went to dig a hole again, digging and talking. "Unintentionally, do you want to play?"

"I didn't see it." Xie Wuwu shook his head very speechlessly.

"Didn't see anything?" Mo Lingsu continued digging a hole when he said this.

"You are so immature as the young owner of the Mo family village." Xie Wuwu said.

"Who doesn't have a childlike innocence, come and blow it up together." Mo Lingsu was not only not angry, but also seemed a little proud of Xie Wuwu who said that he was childish.

"I won't blow it up, blow it up yourself!" Xie Wuwu said.

"Come on, let's go together." Mo Lingsu refused, and insisted on pulling Xie Wuwu together. Xie Wuwu had no choice but to accompany Mo Lingsu to make trouble.

Sudden silence is the most terrifying, and also the most thought-provoking thing, Xie Wuwu reluctantly collected the entangled emotions in his heart, and went to take out some jewelry from the package in Mo Lingsu's hand. "It's almost dawn, let me help you!"

"Okay." After Mo Lingsu responded, he continued to toss his gold, silver and jewels, and occasionally handed them to Xie Wuwu, but it was difficult to revive the already quiet atmosphere.

The sound of explosions, this originally eerie mass grave, was played by the two to create a lively atmosphere, until Yinshi, when all the saltpeter was blown up, the two stopped.

"The saltpeter has been blown up, what are you going to do now?" Xie Wuwu was still holding a shovel in his hand, looking at the big craters on the ground that were blown up here and there by the moonlight, he didn't know what to say.

"Buried treasure!" Mo Lingsu smiled again, and then opened another package, a burst of jewel-like light was scattered out, and the circle that illuminated it turned white

.

"Mojiazhuang is really rich." Xie Wuwu sighed.

"Small and rich." Mo Lingsu chuckled, and then began to throw those gold, silver and jewels one by one into the blasted pits on the ground.

"You are so lost, don't you feel bad?" Xie Wuwu stared blankly, Mo Lingsu lost those treasures as easily as throwing stones.

"What's so distressing about the things outside the body, I will only feel distressed if you lose them." The air suddenly became quiet, and Mo Lingsu's hand that threw the treasure stopped halfway.