fall in love with the man in the tomb gl

What I captured was the soul of Jiangzhou Chen Wu, not hers. Yes, Yan Wang, will Yan Wang let me capture her soul for the first time? I didn’t complete the task, so I found someone else for the second time. The black and white of the soul are impermanent, so this time Yama will arrange for me to arrest Chen Wu, who I don’t know at all. So, I still can't do anything to him.Thinking of this, Pan Xiaoxi sat on the mat scratching her head, touching her face and shaking her head from side to side.Mai Baobao said: "Po Shu, what's the matter with you?" The county magistrate's wife was alert, she supported the county magistrate Wang's hand and persuaded: "Master, you are too drunk, the adults are officials in the capital, we dare not be greedy What a mistake." Ya Feng and the others took the opportunity to say goodbye, and finally finished the banquet and left the county office.

When the moon was in the sky, Fang Mo lightly supported Ya Feng's arm, letting her stagger and sway here and there, thinking that it would be a good idea to support you, as long as you don't fall to the ground, you ruffian. If you are so drunk that you are unconscious, don't even think that I will carry you back to the inn, no matter what high official you are.Mai Baobao stared closely at Pan Xiaoxi, watching her holding the Nether Sword and rubbing the handle of the sword, but she didn't know what she was thinking.Pan Xiaoxi rubbed Zhu Yu on the hilt of Nether Sword. She didn't understand that when the sword was chasing after her and insisted on recognizing her as its master, the old sword soul once said to treat him kindly, but she always kept the sword close to her body, didn't she? Is it kind?How can I be kind?Do you sew an animal skin pouch for this sword yourself or ask someone to make a scabbard?Or do you want to offer three meals with wine, meat and incense?Except that the master released a video on the day of the accident to let her be notified in advance, and she was bullied and tortured in the dungeon of the Qian Mansion. There is nothing special about this sword, let alone it can protect her family and life. This is not the martial arts she imagined. The artifact often written in novels is an ordinary weapon obtained after an adventure. Now Jiangzhou is a day and night away from the ancient city, and the master is in the underworld again. Zhu Yu has lost her senses. What should she do?Walking back to the ancient city day and night to find Zhen'er?Even if she walked back to the ancient city, how could she enter the Zhao Mansion where the funeral was going on?Doesn't Qian Linyi find it strange that his only daughter died within a few days after marrying into Zhao's mansion?Doesn't he pursue it?Fortunately, he did not declare to the outside world that he still has a daughter, and fortunately Baobao has not yet recognized him. Is it because he knew that there was another daughter, so he didn't care so much about Zhen'er's death?

Pan Xiaoxi was in a complete mess. She went back to the inn and fell asleep with her head covered. Didn't find out what else she could do, more talented than that.Is she a life-killing wife?Find Su Zhen, fell off the cliff and died.Find another Qian Siyu, who hasn't written off her horoscope yet, but just fell in love with one side, marrying someone else as a daughter-in-law is still dead.This, this, what is the situation?Is she destined to die alone?Bah, my fate is up to me, I can't help it, she often said to herself before time travel, after time travel, God wants to play an adventure game with her, didn't she say that when she first left Qian Mansion, she just wanted Play to clear the level as soon as possible, now let her crawl on the ground when she has some setbacks, it is not her style to be slaughtered, she must stand up, if she even gives up on herself in this Song Dynasty where there is nothing, then she will She has nothing more, and during the more than 20 years of living with her father, she chose to practice martial arts because she was afraid that she would be too pampered and suffer. Apart from the pain of physical injury, the only thing that hurts her is Su Zhen's death. In less than half a year, she has been constantly challenged to the limit. Isn't this exactly the experience she wants?How could she just give up so lightly, how could she be willing to just give up so lightly?

Mai Baobao knocked on Pan Xiaoxi's door, but there was no answer after knocking for a while, she pushed it away casually, and saw Pan Xiaoxi standing upside down with her feet against the wall and her hands on the ground with her eyes closed. □To observe Pan Xiaoxi's facial expression, and then reach out to detect Pan Xiaoxi's breath.Breathing steadily, did Po Shu fall asleep? "Hello." Mai Baobao called out tentatively. Pan Xiaoxi opened his eyes and saw a big face in front of him. He was so frightened that he folded his legs down and at the same time clamped Mai Baobao's neck with his feet and threw it upwards, ignoring the pain in his ears. He yelled, rolled on the spot, stood up and patted his clothes, only then did he see that the person sitting on the ground slowly sliding from the bottom of the wall was a wheat bag. "Oh Lord Maifo, Baobao, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you." Mai Baobao pointed at Pan Xiaoxi and tremblingly said, "You... I saw you fell asleep, I kindly wake you up, it's time to go back to the ancient city If you miss the time, you won’t be able to stay at the inn on the way.” Pan Xiaoxi repeatedly apologized: “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Baobao, I’m not used to people talking so close to my face.” Mai Baobao got up speechlessly and patted The clothes said: "Ya Feng accompanied Fang Mo to check the property of the Fang family. It is said that it will be handed over to Fang Bo to take care of it. You haven't seen you for three days. I have already bid farewell to them for you. Do you want to go back to the ancient city with me? ?”

Pan Xiaoxi didn't answer in silence, she hadn't thought of a good way to enter Zhao's mansion, so she didn't know where to start to find out the cause of Qian Siyu's death.Mai Baobao was very surprised, as long as she mentioned something related to Qian Siyu, this broken book would run like a wild hare, what does she mean now?Could it be that in the past, when I said ashes to ashes, dust to dust, she also sealed my sister who died inexplicably?After thinking about it, he suddenly became angry.

Pan Xiaoxi was still in a state of distress, and received several blows on the head. Seeing that Mai Baobao was holding her small mahogany strap and hitting her on the head wildly, she said anxiously: "What's the matter? What's the matter? Baobao, This is your naked revenge." Mai Baobao kept knocking on his hands and said, "Hit you heartless, my second mother and my younger sister treated you like this, and you will give it to you when you get married, but now that you are gone, you don't want to. I went to see her off for a ride. I knew the family affairs clearly. Although my mother was evil, I was willing to atone for her. I suffered from having no chance to see my sister. I couldn’t express it. Just saying nothing doesn’t mean I don’t have her in my heart. You You are a heartless person, dawdling is shirking in disguise, you treat me like I don’t know you, you treat her as dead as a lamp, dusty, kill you, kill you.” Pan Xiaoxi couldn’t help laughing and grabbed Mai Baobao’s wrist Said: "Who can you kill with a little mahogany order? It's not that I don't want to see her for the last time. I'm just thinking that something is wrong. It's only been a few days since I got married. How can such a good person just say death? Die, I'm afraid I can't do anything even if I go back to the ancient city. The Zhao Mansion is the mansion of Prime Minister Zhao today. Is it a place where ordinary people like us can come in whenever we want? We have no identity or name to go in and out of that place, don't Talking about how to send your sister off for the last time, I am afraid that there is no way to find out the cause of her death. This is what I am worried about. Since I have no idea, acting recklessly will only result in more haste than speed."

Mai Baobao put away Xiao Taomuling and hid it in his arms, saying: "You are right, I will spare you for now. How about I go to find my father to recognize my ancestors and go to Zhao in the name of Shangshu's daughter and sister Siyu?" Fu Tantan?" Pan Xiaoxi simply organized his luggage into a bundle, carried it on his back together with the Nether Sword, and said, "Let's talk while walking, your method won't work, if you don't recognize it sooner or later, it's not the right time to recognize it, but you Tell me honestly, do you want to be your carefree Master Mai, or do you want to be the grand daughter of the Shangshu's mansion without leaving the door?" Mai Baobao said with a twitch of his mouth: "Of course it's better to be carefree. When God knows my background, I have thought about it a long time ago. If I recognize my father, I might have to learn cumbersome etiquette with my sister. Married out of the family, just thinking about it makes me upset." Pan Xiaoxi said: "It's over, sometimes you have to learn to enjoy freedom, you can fail to do what you like, and don't succeed in what you don't like Work." Mai Baobao was lost in thought.

Prime Minister Zhao became more and more annoyed as he thought about it in the ancient city of Zhao Mansion Book Pavilion. He slapped Zhao Han to the ground and scolded: "How did the old man give birth to you? You said you were so ignorant and beat Siyu to death. You have to know that you are marrying the only daughter of the old minister of the court. I think she behaves dignifiedly, speaks well, and has the face of Concubine Yu back then. Such a beautiful woman is hard to find in a thousand years. Now this funeral has to happen if it doesn't happen. Today morning Even the Holy Majesty asked about this matter, you let the old man lose face, how will you face the Holy Majesty and Qian Shangshu in the future? And how should you deal with yourself? Concubine Yu was the favorite concubine of the Holy Majesty back then. Just like his mother, the Holy One is very concerned about the past, you, you, you, you, you, how could you beat someone to death in such a foolish way?" Zhao Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and cried, "Daddy, you don't know, she looks beautiful Ruo Tianxian, flawless, and extremely savage in private, she dared to taunt her child, repeatedly refusing to have sex with her child, ever since the wedding night, her child secretly rejoiced that she was married and had a family. She kicked her out of bed when she fell in love with her, woke up from the ground the next day, and the baby tried to have sex with her again the next night, she, she, she, she even detested the baby's body odor and bad breath, and rejected the baby with such insulting words, The boy had no choice but to forcibly endure her, and after several hours of bathing and rinsing, she had already fallen asleep and slept soundly, but the boy woke her up just as soon as he took off her clothes before being touched, and suffered another burst of pain. With punches and kicks, she got up angrily and fell asleep on the table in the middle of the room alone, unwilling to share the bed with the baby. When the baby was unmarried, he would hang out in the brothel, and all the women would throw themselves into their arms and give them their eyes. How could a woman like her marry me? But the door dares not obey the husband."

Prime Minister Zhao said: "When a bride is getting started, a person who has lived in a deep boudoir for a long time can tolerate you so anxiously. You should be good at teaching. How can you be so ignorant of pity and love, and act too hastily, instead blaming Siyu? How can you associate her with that brothel?" Compared to Yingying and Yanyan? Confused cripple, you are so confused, and now you are declaring that Siyu is tainted by the wind and cold, and there is no way to recover, but it happens that the Holy One is also moved with compassion. In this way, I am afraid that the old man will not escape For the crime of deceiving the emperor, tomorrow you will seal the coffin and send someone to bury her, I am afraid that if the old man dies, the old man Shang Shu will see the face inside the coffin, and the paper will not be able to cover the fire." Zhao Han kowtowed and said: "I know that I have caused trouble, so I beg my father to forgive me. I really can't bear the vulgar, reckless, rascal..." Prime Minister Zhao said, "Don't mention it, you can go down." Zhao Han said: "Father... Prime Minister Zhao yelled: "The old man's brain hurts from talking about it. When will you let the old man have a moment of peace? You've ruined a good thing. Why don't you get out? Get out!" Zhao Hanmo With tears in his eyes, he climbed out of the bookstore tremblingly.

The author has something to say: Well, that... I have a habit of writing and posting as soon as I write, and I am in a hurry. Basically, I will not review it back. If you find typos or other mistakes, please help I pointed it out, I will modify it immediately, thank you~

☆, 57 met

A funeral procession walked on the road to the west gate of the ancient city. The procession was eerily quiet from beginning to end. The Taoist priest in charge had a thin face and a goatee fluttering in the morning wind. Time and time again, the banner-raisers and coffin-bearers behind him followed in his footsteps, not a single relative or friend followed in the short line.Pan Xiaoxi and Mai Baobao, who had just entered the west gate, stopped and stood by the side of the road to avoid, Pan Xiaoxi shivered slightly in the cold morning wind, just about to speak to Mai Baobao, but Mai Baobao took the small mahogany token in his hand With one stroke of the card, she was signaled to keep silent.Pan Xiaoxi had no choice but to swallow the question that came to his mouth. Which poor family is in mourning? The wheat bags in the early morning have to go to the west gate. Why don't you buy some flour and go back to the tree house? It's a matter, but the one who should come can't hide. Seeing that there are no relatives and friends crying for the funeral, this thin coffin is shabby enough.She thought in her heart, folded her hands together and bowed to the mouth of the coffin, and continued to think in her heart, are you weird? Compared with the guys in the mass graves, you are considered decent, not shabby, not shabby, autumn and winter are coming soon When the seasons changed, my clothes were thin, and I didn't sleep all night to drive all night so that my body didn't get hot, but was shivered by the wind. It was purely complaining, nothing else.

Mai Baobao glanced sideways, and quickly followed the Taoist. The Taoist didn't dare to stop, but slowed down. His fingers turned over and over in the air and changed patterns. Pan Xiaoxi didn't understand what he wanted to do. Fighting with wheat bags?I don't understand what it means that Mai Baobao suddenly followed the Taoist priest.Mai Baobao glanced sideways again, Pan Xiaoxi opened his mouth, but still closed it.Mai Baobao anxiously pointed at the Nether Sword on her back. Seeing that Pan Xiaoxi was still unresponsive, she rushed over a few steps in a hurry to grab the Nether Sword. Pan Xiaoxi rolled her eyes, took off the sword and handed it over After Mai Baobao received the sword, he gestured twice on the spot, shook his hand, and the sword edge pierced the middle of the right side of the thin coffin. After a while, five small holes were dug out of the thin coffin. She put away the sword and returned it to him. Pan Xiaoxi, turned his head and left, Pan Xiaoxi was puzzled, what pantomime was this performing?Don't you want to fight?Don't say a word, don't fight, just dig a few small holes in someone's coffin and leave when you meet him head-on?what's the situation?What's going on here?She bent down and tried to peek into the small hole. The coffin was pitch black and she couldn't see anything. Seeing that the wheat bag was about to go far away, she hurriedly chased after it.

The two walked into a rice noodle shop, and Mai Baobao said: "Shopkeeper, bring me ten catties of flour." Pan Xiaoxi said happily, "Is it finally possible to talk? Great, what happened just now?" Mai Baobao paid the silver taels, pointed to the flour bag on the ground and said, "On your back, I will tell you when I go back." Pan Xiaoxi stroked his forehead with one hand, and discussed, "Can you tell me on the way?" Mai Baobao went straight out, It was like entering the realm of walking meditation with no one there.Pan Xiaoxi wiped the flour on his face, shook his head and sighed helplessly: "I finally understand, when you try to have a good communication with someone, how lethal the other party's silence is." Mai Baobao He stopped suddenly, and nine official gongs sounded at the corner of the street. Pan Xiaoxi looked along the source of the sound, and saw the wooden sign held up by the soldiers who cleared the way. Mansion and other words, I instinctively wanted to hide, carrying the flour on my shoulders and shaking my body back and forth, the wheat bag standing in a daze seemed to come back to my senses suddenly, and reminded: "Don't hide, broken book, you can't stand still. If you move, he will not poke his head out of the sedan chair to see you. If you move now, you will be caught by the officers and soldiers to meet him. The official gong has already sounded and nine rings. You have to avoid it quietly, I don't want you to break the law."

Pan Xiaoxi kept cursing herself in her heart, you are worthless, why do you want to hide from him every time you see him, and from the moment he threw you into the mass grave, he thought you disappeared from this world, what are you afraid of ?A worthless, worthless, worthless coward, no, a coward.Mai Baobao lowered his head and said softly: "Come here, bow your head." But a person carrying a bag of flour, you can bow your head if you say you can, and I am happy to bow your head as easily as you.Pan Xiaoxi rolled her eyes again, and all the flour that had just been wiped off my face was in vain.Waiting quietly for Pan Xiaoxi, who had both feet disappeared, she felt like crying. I said it would be unlucky to meet a mourner head-on in the early morning. It took less than half an hour for the Enemy Road to be narrowed. He must be going to the Prime Minister’s Mansion. Don't follow?What if he went to the funeral and Zhen'er's coffin was carried out, what if he missed it?Mai Baobao said: "What are you thinking, let's go, I'm hungry." Pan Xiaoxi replied indiscriminately: "I was thinking that you don't even recognize your own father." Mai Baobao smiled slightly: "Nonsense, good and evil are inherently different. However, if you know it in your heart, why bother to recognize each other face to face, it will only become more and more confusing. I lived alone in the tree house since I was a child. Could it be that you want me to be happy with him now, whether you like it or not.”

Pan Xiaoxi took the opportunity to change the subject and said: "Okay, I don't want to mention him. It's rare that you are so sensible. Let's change the subject. What happened to you digging someone's coffin in the morning?" Mai Baobao said displeased: " Digging a coffin is an act of robbery, and I am helping others." Pan Xiaoxi shook his head puzzledly: "Can you be more relaxed? You are not allowed to talk. I saw you perform pantomime in the morning, and now you are still playing charades. I am really impatient. It is." Mai Baobao thought for a while and replied: "Let me tell you this, in our business, we can't stop at the funeral, unless the cemetery is far away, and we have to build a tent to cover the coffin, and the coffin will not be spotlighted." After a short rest, of course, passers-by are not allowed to talk to him, so he asked me for help with the fingering method, saying that the person in the coffin is still alive, and he cast the spell, lifted the coffin, opened the way, and he could not stay Second, I couldn’t open the coffin to save him, but I happened to be in the same company, so of course I did a favor by opening the five-element breathing hole in the coffin, which can save the life of the poor guy in the coffin for three to five days.” Pan Xiaoxi was so shocked It took me a long time to swallow my saliva, and asked: "What do you mean? There is a living person in the coffin? Well, that makes me even more confused. Since the person is not dead, I can definitely stop and open the coffin to release the person, what else? Knowing that it is alive, you still have to continue to carry it to bury it?"

Mai Baobao nodded, and Pan Xiaoxi asked again: "Since you have dug a few small holes for others to breathe, why did you abandon them?" Mai Baobao said: "There are rules, you should buy them." How easy is it to make steamed stuffed buns with flour? It’s so simple to collect people’s money to relieve disasters, and the employer has a funeral. If you practice the Dharma clearly, you must follow the rules and complete the Dharma to perfection, otherwise it will kill yourself. Who wants to destroy what they have learned and cut off their own way of life?" Pan Xiaoxi threw the flour bag on the spot, excited but lowered his voice and said: "Is it a way of life or a way of making money? If you keep your own way, you will cut off the way of life for others. Isn’t saving the same as murder? It’s a human life, how can you be so ruthless? Save people to the end, send Buddha to the west, and save half of the people who were not dead in the coffin, buried in the soil for three days Die five days later? This is burial alive, not saving people, and exacerbating the pain before death, what logic is true?" Mai Baobao sighed helplessly: "You won't understand, the thin coffin was buried in the ground, and the top was covered with thin soil. Only the person inside the coffin can call for help." Pan Xiaoxi didn't bother to argue, and put the flour bag on his shoulder again, saying: "Talking too much wastes my energy, and I'm hungry, go back and sit and wait for the buns." Mai Baobao scorned: "You talked for a long time filled with righteous indignation. Didn't you only remember the buns I made, and I thought you would dig graves to save people in a righteous way?"

Pan Xiaoxi thought with her neck stiffened by the flour sack, digging the grave?Yes, why didn't I think of it?Here, firstly, I have no registered permanent residence, secondly, I have no start-up capital, thirdly, I don’t know how to do market research, and I don’t know how people in the Song Dynasty do business. Fourthly, I have to prevent that old Qian Linyi from finding me. If you don’t die, it will be miserable if you kill me again. In this feudal society, it is the wisest choice for the people not to fight with the officials. Think about those who have become famous from ancient times to the present. ?I don't want to be an emperor, a warlord, or a marshal. Although I have behaved badly, those gold, silver and jewelry must be pure in nature. I will borrow some small donations from others to supplement my small family. After leaving the status quo and rushing to the road to a well-off life, it is not a very dirty thing to offer incense to others, burn ghost coins to make amends, and then compensate at the same price. The transition period, but what should I do if I have no experience in digging graves at all?If I don’t go to the mountains outside the west city gate at night to rescue the poor man who was buried alive today, it’s also okay to use his new grave to practice, haha, that’s it, I finally have my life in the Song Dynasty The first goal, well, pretty good, keep it up.Mai Baobao looked at Pan Xiaoxi, who sometimes had a stern face, sometimes muttered to himself, and sometimes smiled, Poshu really went crazy.

Mai Baobao is making buns in the tree house, and Pan Xiaoxi is searching for metal tools everywhere. Unfortunately, apart from a small rusty ax hanging on the wall, the rest are wood, leather, hemp rope, fishing line, Even the bows and arrows are made of wood... She waved the handle, which was as miniature as the small mahogany tong that she carried in the wheat bag, and shouted in frustration: "Potatoes, you are tomatoes, tomatoes, you are potatoes, all of them Wood, wood, wood, can you come up with something creative?" The wheat bag glanced back and said indifferently: "It has been discarded for many years. When I was a child, I couldn't withstand the severe winter. I used it to chop firewood to warm up, but now it is dry in summer and autumn." There are a lot of dead branches and grass leaves, so it’s not a problem to survive the winter.” Pan Xiaoxi circled a few times in the tree layer, with the ghost sword in his left hand and the mini ax in his right hand, looking left and right, and said proudly: “Heaven will fall If you are in charge of a person, you must first suffer your mind, exhaust your muscles and bones, and starve your body. I said that life and death are up to fate, and wealth is in the sky. For the wealth you are about to fight for, I will bear with you for a while."

The author has something to say: This chapter is to make up for the 22nd. Since I took my daughter-in-law to get married on the 23rd, I came back today and made up the updates~

☆, 58 nights into the mountains

As night fell, Pan Xiaoxi was pounding ginger in the tree house with a little joy. She thought about the cold night and heavy dew, so she at least drank a bowl of ginger soup to warm her body before setting off.Wheat bags have a regular schedule, regardless of what the people around them are doing, going to bed and getting up regularly.After drinking the ginger soup, Pan Xiaoxi looked back at the sleeping wheat bag, threw down the rope ladder, wrapped her palms with her cuffs and slid down, she shrank her neck, but she didn't flinch at all. It turns out that doing bad things is really exciting Yes, she patted the Nether sword and mini-axes strapped to her back, why didn't Song Dynasty have shovels or shovels or something like that?With only these two things in hand, how can we not dig a tomb like Qianzuka until the end of time?Oh no, there is no lighting equipment. I have never felt that the humble flashlight is so important. Tonight's moonlight is not bright at all. Baobao's tree house seems to be a fire pocket. I have gone so far and come back like this I definitely don't want to come out again, it's so cold, it's still warm in the tree house.Pan Xiaoxi walked while thinking, not knowing how far he had gone.There were occasional chirping of night birds in the mountains outside the city, coupled with the cold weather, Pan Xiaoxi shrunk her neck more and more as she walked, she had no idea where the thin coffin she met in the early morning was buried, the mountains were endless, and the place She is so big, sometimes it is not easy to do simple things when she thinks of them, she wanted to give up several times and cheered herself up several times, a gust of wind blew by, her neck became colder and whizzer.

Book girl, a call sounded in Pan Xiaoxi's ear, startled her to look around and ask: "Who?" There were mottled shadows everywhere in the dark night, and it took a long time for a Tsing Yi to float out, he slowly said: "Book girl, it's me. Last time, I brought a message to Yan Jun for you. Yan Jun has agreed to your two requests. He also said that your mother and you were born in the same year of water, water, moon, water, and day. I will pick the young Huanyang to take on this job, I hope you will do it yourself." Pan Xiaoxi scratched his head and said happily: "Thank you, and thank you, King of Hell, if my mother is reincarnated, please let me know." Tsing Yi nodded slightly and said: " Since Lord Yan has agreed to your request, it is his job to spread the word. However, if your mother wants to be reincarnated, she must have a descendant to repair the tomb on her behalf. She has entered the household registration of the underworld and has a residence, so the reincarnation schedule is naturally not I will stay for a long time." After he finished speaking, he was about to float away, Pan Xiaoxi took note of what Tsing Yi said with his heart, and put on an oversized smiling face to cover it up, regardless of whether people could see her smile on a hazy moonlit night, she said "You can do me another favor, what's your name? When I send some money to my mother, I'll send you some." Tsing Yi smiled and said, "In Xia Lengli, I don't know what other orders Miss Shu has? "Pan Xiaoxi continued to maintain a big stiff smile and said: "Leng Li, do you know where the thin coffin that was sent out of the west gate this morning is buried?" He grinned and said: "You see, I am a errand who is quite leisurely. Since the king of hell takes care of me so much, I can't let him down, right? You see, I should run away from this ancient city. I want to reduce the workload of black and white impermanence, secondly, I want to perform to be worthy of my current position, and thirdly, if I catch a little soul who slipped through the net, I can claim credit, so you can help me."

Leng Li in Tsing Yi waved his hand and pointed to the front and said: "Those who went to the west gate of the funeral should be buried on the mountain in front, if you don't know the location, there is nothing I can do to help you." Pan Xiaoxi smiled wryly: "Thank you, Leng Li, goodbye. "He said it but he didn't say it. Why is it so difficult to dig someone's grave? Even the funeral standard has no money to take. It's nothing more than not being able to enter Zhao's mansion and seeing Zhen'er for the last time. I was so bored and panicked, I just wanted to save someone's life and practice my courage and skills, how could I have to dig a whole mountain to find a small grave?Although she thought so in her heart, she still walked quickly in the direction pointed by Tsing Yi Leng Li.Far away from the city, the night road is even more difficult to walk. Only relying on the hazy moonlight, it is completely impossible to distinguish east, west, north, south, one road to the dark, one road to the dark, Pan Xiaoxi climbed a slightly steep mountain road, thinking about Mai What Baobao once said, knowing that there are living people in the coffin, but still insisting on sending people to this mountain to be buried alive for fear of ruining one's morality, Song Dynasty, don't you have anything more shocking?Is this the selfishness of human nature to protect others, or is it that in this age, life is regarded as worthless?Suddenly there was a rustling sound from the grass beside Pan Xiaoxi. She stood firm and quickly pointed the Nether Sword at the grass. Snake?beast?It can't be a snake, right? I've been looking for some auspicious place in Jiangzhou with Mai Baobao to live on the mountain for so many days, but I don't have it when I go back to the ancient city?It should be a beast, what could it be?The grass is not tall at all. Although it is a bit dense, it is impossible for a big tiger with a white forehead to pop out. Poor why do I have to travel to such an original ecological place in the Song Dynasty? Tentatively, she tapped on the bushes lightly. Under the faint moonlight, there was nothing but her own projection and the sound of her own breathing.It won't be ET anyway.

Pan Xiaoxi relaxed her limbs on the spot. In the past, when Su Zhen died, she would be so restless that she would go rock climbing in the middle of the night, and the risk factor was quite high, but she never fell off. Now that Qian Siyu died, she was so restless that she would go climbing in the middle of the night. Digging other people's graves on the famous mountain, the risk factor is unknown, but I came here impulsively, the unknown is always scary, but she has come back from the dead, so what is there to be afraid of, but without a flashlight She is very afraid of the dark, and she tried to call out while emboldening herself: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Then who, if you are buried close to me, you can answer. I heard that the thin coffin that will hold you will be closed." It's just a thin layer of soil, so who, can you hear me?" She yelled as she walked, yelling, her throat was itchy, she laughed at herself, and she still didn't change her nerves at the beginning, what are you doing in the middle of the night? Do you want to dig graves or call souls?The repeated shouts startled the commotion in the mountains, and the strange whining sounded one after another. Pan Xiaoxi's hair stood on end, and it was impossible to tell what kind of bird or what kind of beast it was, maybe it was some kind of insect, she sighed softly, He said to himself: "Li Qingzhao, you are also from the Song Dynasty, right? I don't know if you are alive or dead now. Have you written your song Rumeng Ling? I often remember that the sun is setting in the Xiting, and I am drunk and I don't know the way back. Come back late when you are happy. The boat strayed into the depths of lotus flowers. Competing for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startled a pool of gulls and herons. Today, I, Pan Xiaoxi, are similar. place. Horror, horror, the hairs stand on end with shock."

The more crazy she was alone in the mountains, the more Pan Xiaoxi missed Qian Siyu. After being eaten up and wiped out by herself, she didn't expose her. But after a short time together, I always feel that she is so good. The two of them locked up in her boudoir, dancing and playing the piano frantically. When I was in a daze, I happened to meet her, watched other people's fireworks with her, faced Zhu Sha's surprise attack with her, knew her life experience, and treated her mother as both a master and a mother. She is also the person who is farewell to heaven and man, the sorrow and joy when meeting her in the brothel, the flustered heartache when wanting to catch her little soul, the determination to drink arsenic with her, the sweetness when playing in the water with her, seeing her being beaten Qian Linyi's evasion when she brought her home, her helplessness when she sent her a sedan chair to marry into Zhao's mansion, her anxiety when she heard the news of her death...it turns out that there are so many memories in a short time together, it turns out that it was a long, long time ago , I have already handed over my heart a long time ago. It turns out that from the beginning to now, Su Zhen who stays in the memory has unconsciously become a shield in his mouth. It turns out that she is so important to him, and she is deeply in love. But I found out that the timing was not right. It turns out that happiness is really short-lived, and lonely people still have to live in the world and taste the painful loneliness alone.

"Since ancient times, beauty is so miserable, but why do you want to give up such a beautiful encounter like me who has traveled through time and die quickly? But my dignified errand doesn't know the time of your death. Why do we have to suffer so much? Is it really like this?" As your mother said at the beginning, are we really incompatible with each other? We can only harm each other but not love each other? I fell in front of you with a bang after thousands of years, but you died like this without saying a word. What should I do? What should I do? Go to the Song Dynasty on his earth." Pan Xiaoxi yelled hysterically in the direction of the ancient city, threw the Nether sword and mini axe in his hand to his feet, covered his face and cried loudly.The moon shifted, and the night wind was blowing, blowing the vegetation in the mountains to rattle, oh...a deafening whistling sound came from not far away, Pan Xiaoxi squatted on the ground and sniffed, wiped his face indiscriminately, and wiped his head. He didn't reply and said: "I'm the imperial servant, I don't care who you are, I'm in a bad mood today, and I don't plan to arrest you if I don't know you well, hurry up and go away if you're sensible. If I vent my emotions, I have no choice but to vent on you."

The wind calmed down, and there was the sound of small dead branches breaking. Pan Xiaoxi continued to sob, an instinctive chill rose from her heart, she turned around angrily, and there was a pair of big eyes shining brightly in front of her. Looking at her, why is the ghost so courageous, or is her courage too weak to shock the other party?If you have to go against her, then don’t blame her for being rude, look down at your chest, the talisman is very quiet and does not emit red light, then look at the eyes on the opposite side, the long eyelashes open and close, if it is not the eyes She is too big, but she is actually quite beautiful. She quickly shook her head to get rid of these inexplicable thoughts, and saw that pair of glowing eyes slowly approaching her. The figure walks so gracefully, it doesn't look like a person or a soul, and it's a bit long based on lying on the stomach. Pan Xiaoxi quickly picked up two weapons, blinked, and walked out gracefully from the mottled shadows of the trees It turned out to be a... After she calmed down and figured it out, she jumped up with a wow, and ran forward. There really were tigers on the mountains of the Song Dynasty on earth, not black and white with eye-catching white foreheads. , but a big black and yellow tiger, help me, I am not Wu Song, I have experience in beating people, and I dare not kill a tiger with ten small lives.

The author has something to say: This is a chapter of the update on the 23rd~ It is with a rather sad mood to report that I have been extremely unlucky in the past few days~ I wonder if I accidentally offended Shuai Shendi said ~ But fortunately, it was just the beginning. On September 9, my wife and I finally got our wish and held a super simple wedding. We successfully joined the army of undocumented marriages. When it burned out, it felt like a long, long time, anyway, it was the second half of the night one day, the dragon and phoenix candle she lit was burning even the candlestick, I watched