There was a cold oil moon hanging in the sky, and the black crow on the blue and white mound of the house was still cooing, and people would have a creepy feeling when they heard it.

After a few thugs in the east of the city tied Sun Dazhu and tied him strongly, the silver-haired young man used a knife to force him to come to the grave again, Sun Dazhu saw the green mound that exuded a terrifying aura again, and he trembled with feat, no matter how the silver-haired young man threatened him, Sun Dazhu was unwilling to take another step.

Several people also couldn't wait to prepare for action, a fat man with a shaved mushroom head fell to the ground from a big backpack behind his back with a lot of things, a compass, a strong flashlight, compressed biscuits, drinks and other things, and the most awesome thing was that he also brought a few packs of spicy strips.

The silver-haired pro-nian couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the spicy strips in the bag: "Brother Wu Fatzi Curly is asking us to rob the tomb this time, not to let you come over for a picnic, hurry up and throw your spicy strips aside for me."

After the eighteen-year-old and nineteen-year-old fat man threw away the spicy strips, several people picked up the things on the ground and pulled Sun Dazhu to the Qingzuka Yongdao crossing, and the silver-haired young man stepped forward and pushed Sun Dazhu into the Yongdao with one kick.

After the silver-haired young man kicked Sun Dazhu down, the fat man scattered a box of Yuxi, and several people sat at the entrance of the Yongdao and smoked a stuffy cigarette, and a few people usually watched the scene in the Chengdong Casino all day long, so the cold and terrifying atmosphere next to Qingzuka directly made them immune.

After a few people finished smoking a cigarette, Sun Dazhu hadn't come up, and the silver-haired young man opened his strong light hand and said to a few buddies beside him: "Big brother curly haired said, if anyone can go back with a dragon pattern blue and white porcelain bowl, the eldest brother directly asked him to manage a field in the east of the city plus 100,000 yuan, everyone follow me down!"

Then several people walked down the dark and deep tomb one after another, they just got out of the tomb and saw two small green lamps lit up in the dry tomb, the fat man was so frightened that his legs trembled and he couldn't help but sit in the corridor, although the remaining few people did not sit on the ground, but their faces were dripping with dense beads of sweat.

The silver-haired young man's fingers trembled a little, and he took a sharp puff of his cigarette and shot his flashlight at the two small green lamps in the tomb.

Several people followed the light of the flashlight to clearly see the big badger in the tomb that was blackened and only had a white cheek, which made everyone so frightened that they were about to pee their pants The scene appeared in front of several people, and the badger was eating Sun Dazhu's body that had been disemboweled.

The silver-haired young man's pupils contracted suddenly, "Brothers, go away!"

said that he wanted him to turn his head and run along the corridor to the outside of the tomb, but several thugs also followed him back.

At this moment, a beautiful woman wearing classical red clothes and a delicate face blocked the way of several people, and she smiled wickedly with her red lips: "Since you are here, you don't come in and sit, you have to leave!"

Seeing this scene, the gangsters were directly frightened and turned pale like paper, and the gangsters couldn't help but tremble and look like they were about to burst, only the silver-haired young man showed a little calm.

The classical woman in the big red dress stretched out her white jade-like Qianqianyu finger and swiped it across the silver-haired young man's face, she smiled and asked, "You're not afraid of me!"

The silver-haired man touched the sweat on his cheek with his hand and said, "Are you a ghost?"

The woman in the red classical dress stretched out her hand and pointed to her own shadow on the ground and said, "I am a person who has lived for a long time and is old and does not die. ”

Hearing this, the silver-haired man suddenly looked shocked, and the woman in the red classical shirt turned her head to the big badger and said, "It's time for the ugly man to do it!"

When the badger heard the words of the woman in red, it squeaked and jumped, and suddenly opened its sharp mouth and bit the neck of a little thug, and suddenly the thug's neck was pierced by the fangs in the big badger's mouth, and the blood flowed like a stream, and he fell directly to the ground with a glare.

Everyone in the tomb stared at the big badger with only a white cheek in horror, and saw that after the big badger in the tomb of Pitch Heien crossed a lightning-like afterimage in the air, everyone except the silver-haired young man in the tomb fell to the ground and died.

The silver-haired young man's fingers trembled and he looked at everything around him with a bright flashlight, and he couldn't hold back the fear in his heart anymore and sat on the ground.

The beautiful woman in bright red smiled and said, "I won't kill you, you can go." ”

When the silver-haired man heard the words of the woman in red, his lips twitched violently, and he didn't want to stand up, but he staggered towards the entrance of the tomb.

The hazy oil moon outside the tomb hung in the sky, pale and cold, and the silver-haired man crawled out of the tomb with a long sigh of relief.

After the silver-haired man ran a long distance, his fingers trembled and he took out a Xuanhe door from his pocket, but the silver-haired man's fingers trembled so much that he didn't light it several times, and he walked back to the east of the city slowly through a sea of yellow rape flowers with a sluggish expression in his mouth.

The streets were deserted in the middle of the night, and even if an occasional car drove by, it disappeared quickly, and outside the bright lights, the silver-haired young man suddenly opened the glass door of Huadu, and he walked straight towards the curly-haired office.

After the silver-haired young man walked into the office of Huadu, he sat on the leather sofa in the office in shock, and poured a cup of Biluochun for the gray-haired silver-haired young man and said, "What's the matter, Abin, is something wrong?"

When the silver-haired man heard this, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore in extreme fear, and the silver-haired young man said vaguely: "Dead, all dead, the brothers have let a great badger be killed, and there is a beautiful woman in red in that tomb, she said that she lived a long time......"

Curly patted him on the shoulder and said, "Then you go back first, I'll deal with this matter." ”

After the silver-haired man left, Curly Fur sent Yang Yu a text message about the matter.

In the classroom of Meixian No. 1 Middle School, Zhang Ying, an English teacher wearing a light yellow skirt and a touch of snow white on her chest, is supervising the students in her class to do an English mock test paper.

After Yang Yu wrote the final English essay question, he suddenly felt his mobile phone vibrate, Yang Yu didn't look at his mobile phone but wrote an English composition first.

It didn't take long for Yang Yu to finish writing the English composition and walked out of the classroom after handing in the English mock paper, Zhang Ying smiled slightly after seeing this Yang Yu handed in the paper, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Yang Yu walked out of the fifth class classroom and took out his mobile phone and opened the text message sent by Curly Hair, after reading the content on the mobile phone, Yang Yu thought to himself that the beautiful woman who had lived for a long time mentioned in the Curly Hair text message was probably the same as Lao Dao, and she was a qi practitioner, thinking of this, Yang Yu planned to ask Lao Dao what to do about this matter first.