Chapter 167: Be a Guardian Willingly

Seeing that the little middle brother was crying silently, his sister Xiaoxi approached and comforted, "Don't cry brother, it's useless to cry to death, they can't hear it, and they can't live?"

"Don't cry, ah!" Konishi was distressed and gently pushed his brother's shoulder. God, it doesn't matter if you don't persuade it, this persuasion Xiaozhong cried even more. Whimpered and cried, no matter who persuaded him, it didn't work, and the more he cried, the more he sighed.

It turned out that Xiaoxi's persuasion Xiaozhong thought of when he was young, his father died of illness when he was only eight years old, and Xiaoxi was just one year old at that time!

At that time, Xiao Nan was ten years old, his eldest brother was fourteen, and his mother was only in her thirties.

......

After a long time, Xiaozhong stopped crying and stopped crying.

Of course, the legendary third brother and Xiaoxi have not returned to their own homes since then, and the two brothers and sisters not only play the role of the guardian saint of the mother tonight, but also have to keep watch with the parents and villagers in Duoduo's house, and pull each other's routines.

Depending on the style, I will stay until dawn. To be a spiritual watchman, they are all willing. This is the "human touch" of the countryside, which is too precious.

At this time, the masters in the drum class no longer play, play and sing, and are eating the chef's newly cooked meals under the arrangement of the village chief, and they are eating snacks, in order to ensure that the energy to continue fighting tomorrow is strong.

Because tomorrow we have to blow and sing.

At this time, you see, even the meals that were motionless at first made the cook warm up, so that the villagers and elders present could fill their stomachs.

The kind-hearted village chief of the glasses also shouted at everyone with the vegetables: "I only see the living suffering, and I don't see the dead enjoying happiness, so everyone should eat some of it!"

"In that case, well, everyone surrounds, all surrounds. "When the busy food store also beckons everyone.

In this way, everyone gathered around a table with people who were in love, and a few people had a little wine during the banquet, as if they wanted to warm up.

The mouth said, people are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will panic. But these fathers and villagers really want to swallow these meals on the table, but they are all choking their own tears, like a prickly throat, and it really doesn't go so smoothly.

Also, even when Qian Liuzi and Da Horn were alive, because of their arrogance and arrogance, they frequently made the neighbors short of each other, and they were not in trouble. But when faced with such a miserable scene tonight, I can't help but make the world feel distressed, and my nose is even more sore, and I can't help but shed a few tears of sympathy.

Although in the past, the two of them were no longer a thing.

But tonight, everyone is still very distressed......

Especially the people who took the lead in the drum class, they almost didn't move their chopsticks, and they all went home after cleaning up. It's so late, people have to get up early tomorrow.

“......”

However, at this time, the crazy Ermao who was sleeping dead in front of the mound, snoring loudly, it was the nephew who played the lantern and the uncle as usual! Look at the appearance of a dead pig sleeping on him, even if someone hollows out the otsuka, the treasure objects are all with him, and he kicks him twice before leaving, I am afraid that he will not wake up when he turns over.

But at this moment, it seems that no one dares to take this risk, just because the yellow dog is still holding its ground, lying firmly beside Crazy Ermao, especially its two eyelids are also wrapped in two eyeballs, and they are half-open and half-closed, constantly radiating unique infrared rays to all around. It seems that he is always alert and enters a state of fierce battle.

In fact, this burning-eyed yellow dog shares that beautiful name like the four-eyed dog in the past, both of which are called Benben. It's just that later some people didn't want to call it like this, so as not to touch too much of the past and make the old man crazy and sad, so there are many times when the old man, the villagers, and even the tourists call it casually and beautifully-Ah Huang.

But the story of Ben Ben saving the two children in the past has not been forgotten and is still circulating. Especially those tourists from other places, almost all of them have heard this story from the boatman.

At this time, even in the grass not far from the cemetery, there seemed to be a white police car on duty protecting Otsuka, and there were two policemen and three recent graduates of the police academy sitting upright.

Obviously, the two criminal investigators in front of them scrupulously complied with their duties and stared at the cemetery with their eyes round, staring at the cemetery intently, and were concentrating on waiting, as if they were eagerly waiting for the miracle of the target suspect to appear at any time, so that the recent cases of tomb robbery could have a beautiful end. The three temporary students in the back felt that the time was very boring at this time, but they were all playing fishi with their own mobile phones

G games.

It is also strange to say that the ancient cemeteries and ancient earthen bags around the White Lotus Sect mound have been excavated by the tomb robbers almost beyond recognition, however, this huge mound is undamaged and untouched, just this strange phenomenon, it is still not only a landscape, but still a mystery.

However, a few willow trees on the side must be hundreds of years old, and the peculiar shape of the dry tree is very spectacular and shocking.

At this time, the night scene of the cemetery was gracefully moved away from the next shot of the crew.

At this moment, the night of the leisurely mountain villa seems to be very deep, as if it is more than half past one o'clock in the morning, look, there are steep and steep mountains on three sides, and even the small station in front of the mountain villa only has a few sporadic orange lights. Most of the people who get on the bus are homecoming, and most of the people who get off the bus are still groups of tourists from other places, who seem to be admiring the unique rural cultural heritage and the pure ecological environment of nature. Moreover, they also spoke words that the locals did not understand, and moved forward in the middle of the crowd in search of their comfortable and somewhat brief home. Of course, there are a few of them who are looking for a delicious late-night snack and a variety of flavored snacks.

In this way, there are still many night owls in this world.

Nightlife might be even more fun.

At this time, I also saw that not far from the gate of Xiao Nan's house, there were four people sitting at the stone chess table and talking and laughing, chatting with each other about those strange stories that suddenly arose tonight.

The laughter came and went. When people listened to it, their scalps were numb and they had goosebumps all over their bodies.

Especially the street lamp is even more underbeaten, and he was kicked by the ninth brother, and he doesn't flash anymore, and now he is a thief and a thief.

At this moment, the hour hand of the small station in front of the village is about to point to two o'clock in the morning, and there are still sparse crowds of people getting on and off the train inside and outside the station. Outside the gate of Xiao Nan's house, these three men and one woman, dry tea and white nothing, the more they chatted in the middle of the night, the cleaner it was some crazy stories, so that no one dared to leave alone in a short time.

No, the troupe in the distance seems to have stopped, and those related personnel are also cleaning up and preparing to go to bed.

Coincidentally, at this time, a few carts passed by and went home, and Fan Er saw him, this time, he was really generous, but he got up and went over to buy a mess of snacks and drinks.

You see, when everyone eats and drinks for a while, they are even more humble to each other.

Although there was some delicious food and drink at this moment, it failed to stop their poisonous mouths, and the speeches and eloquence of those ghost stories still continued to be performed wonderfully......

Suddenly, under the orange lamp pole, Xiao Nan put down the half of the jar of Jiaduobao herbal tea in his hand on the stone chess table, and hurriedly reached out to gently help Xia Xiaoyu remove a few sticks of grass stuck to his hair.

In an instant, the mottled and gorgeous love overflowed Xia Xiaoyu's entire chest, and she couldn't help but shout casually coquettishly, "Brother Xiaonan!"

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