The atmosphere of the room is very solemn, and the surroundings are quiet.

Bang bang bang...

The young man suddenly stood up and applauded, straightening the uniform on his body: "Hello, I'm Shen Wenyuan!"

"Gu Ersheng, he is Taihao, hello!"

A short conversation that doesn't stir up any ripples.

"What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to go down to the grave!"

"Huh?"

"I need your help in getting down to the grave!"

"Why?" Banzhu was stunned, what kind of request is this, it doesn't matter if she refuses, "This... Why are you looking for me?"

"You are still young, you have to wear the guilt and make meritorious service! I have already told your guardian that he is very happy for you to change your ways, this is the original words!"

"What?" "Banzhu is one head and two big, let's not talk about who this inexplicable guardian is, and what is this meritorious service for?

A conversation between the chicken and the duck ended in a hurry, and they were free.

"So, did you really do something bad?" Tae-ho was a little worried, was he careless in making friends?

"Which eye of yours saw me doing something bad, be careful that I sue you for slander!" Madara patted Tae-ho's head, "You kid, why don't you grow one?"

"Your way of opening up the topic is really fresh and unique!" Tae Hao dodged her hand, "Our Tengu clan is like this, with God's help, if everything is perfect, it will be too much!"

As soon as the big truth is passed, Banzhu was upset when he heard it, where did he come from so many excuses, at first glance, he was a liar, and eighty percent was a punishment.

By the time I left the police station, it was already evening. Finally, he refused to be sent by the police car. With an empty stomach, Banzhu pulled Tae Hao: "Brother dog, I'm hungry, let's eat!"

Tae-ho didn't have a chance to refuse at all, so he was dragged into the restaurant.

The small restaurant is an old restaurant on this side of the back street, and the price is good and cheap, and the audience is wide. It's the rush hour after work, and the people who eat won't gather until a while. Old man Feng, who has been telling fortunes on the street corner for many years, dragged a small cart along the street to greet constantly.

"Old Cheng, the old three!"

Old man Feng was a little late to come out of the stall today, and he originally thought that business would be average, so he was not in a hurry. People like them pay attention to fate in everything. If it's yours, it should be yours, if it's not yours, you have to fight for it, and if it's not good, then there's no way!

The warm liquor entered the stomach, and the warmth went straight to the heavenly spirit cover: "Comfortable!"

"Hey, old Fengtou, something big has happened in our backstreet these days, do you know?"

The fly restaurant in the old community is not as particular as that. A shed was set up at the intersection, a few tables were set up, and a large iron pot was put to life.

The whirring east wind, blowing the bamboo only snot, she stroked her nose, looked at the kitchen in front of her with some impatience, and was about to shout, when she heard gossip at the next table, her round ears seemed to be erected, and she couldn't delay for half a minute.

"Really?" Old Feng glanced at him chatteringly, frowning, "I know everything within a hundred miles!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you little old man, and you're blowing nonsense. Last year, the unfinished building asked you to collect it, but it turned out that I was so scared that I broke my leg!"

Hahaha... , The laughter almost overturned the roof of the shed, but Old Man Feng didn't feel embarrassed, he drank a little wine and chewed a few peanuts and rice.

"Hey, hey, don't laugh, don't say there's something really going on in the backstreet!"

"Really?"

The man leaning against the root of the wall had a narrow and sunken face, and his eyes were round. raised his head and looked around vigilantly, with the expectant eyes of everyone, he slowly lowered his voice but could ensure that the people around him would not miss it: "I only tell you, don't say it." My uncle's eldest brother friend is on an errand in the backstreet community, and he heard from his friend that our backstreet middle school is the first middle school that has an accident!"

"Go, go, what's going on in the first middle school?"

"You don't understand this, do you?" The man deliberately sold the pass, and when he saw that the adjacent table also came over, he was a little proud, "Go and go, what are you listening to?"

"Hey, hey, brother, brother, talk quickly!" The people at the next table were not seen, beating snakes and sticks, and leaning over with the plates, "It's cold to eat alone, let's make it together!"

"This brother is on the road!"

After a glass of wine, several people became brothers.

With the strength of the wine, the man didn't hide it anymore: "Na, I know that you have some knowledge, and there must be a way." However, I know more about this than you do, this..."

As soon as the key point was reached, the person stopped, and the people at the same table hurriedly added wine. Madara Zhu can also listen to it vigorously, and every time she gets stuck, she is so angry that she wants to beat people.

"This first middle school, yes, yes, yes, it used to be called the Morning School, which was opened by the Japanese, and it is said to be a secret base! Then you all know what the secret base in that period could do, it was all a fire pit, and it was piled up with human lives!"

"Eh, I know, I know this!"

"If you want to talk about this school, it was not peaceful for a while, but then it caught fire, and as for how it started, we don't know!"

"Eh, brother, does this have anything to do with today's events?"

"Yes, this first middle school is on fire again!"

Banzhu is a little strange, she is in school all day, and she doesn't see a fire, isn't this nonsense?

"Fire, no!"

"Heh!" the man in the corner of the wall whispered, "This fire is not ordinary, it comes out of the ground, and this school is not ordinary, there is a tomb!"

"Really!"

The man was extremely satisfied with the sluggish expressions of the crowd, and raised his head with a look of contempt: "Of course it is true, my friends are on fire. The blue flames burned the entire ground, but they didn't hurt the plants, you say it's strange!"

The man breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed a peanut with his hand, and suddenly beckoned to the people at the table, and several people surrounded him: "The most important thing is that the police have gone, and there are tomb robbers inside." It is said that the man was burned and deformed, and the whole person was talking nonsense, this uncle is next to him, and he can see it clearly!"

Madara sat back in his seat, and the old man at the front table had already left.

The drunken man was still gossiping, but she didn't have the patience to listen. The man in this playground tomb is right, but the other things he said are some true and some false!

"That, Brother Sheng?" After eating, under Banzhu's compulsion, Tae-ho had no choice but to send her home. The mountain road is steep and the moonlight is hazy.

"What, you say!"

"Isn't that tomb very dangerous, you have to pay attention to safety when you go by yourself!"

"Okay, it's okay, you have to go anyway, with you, I'm not afraid!"

Tae-ho doesn't know whether he should be moved or dare not move, does he have a choice?

"That, I... I may not be able to go because of something!"

"What, what did you say, didn't you hear!" Banzhu jumped down from the stone platform, "Tai Hao, I think we should be born to cooperate, fox friends and dogs, isn't this the perfect explanation?"

Yes, he thinks not!

The Taoist temple is in front, and Banzhu wanted to say that he would send it here, but he didn't expect that kid was straightening his clothes and turned around in front of her: "Brother Sheng, I'm neatly dressed!"

"Well, it's okay!"

"That's good!"

He stepped forward, and Banzhu hurriedly blocked: "Why are you going in, you want to go in?"

"Well, I'm here, I definitely want to see the rabbit..."Tai Hao suddenly retracted, "I'm going to worship Dao Ancestor, it's going to be difficult soon, so let him bless and bless!"

He's disappointed, the old man with the white beard is so stingy, she doesn't like her, let alone outsiders.

Banzhu looked sympathetic and stepped aside, so he had more incense money, not a loss!