At the head of the town, construction was taking place at the foot of the mountain in the east, Li Liang was shoveling stones with a shovel, and Zhang Youtou was also with him.

Zhang Youtou looked at the mayor of the town coming over, and there was Zhang Xijing behind him, and said, "Little brother Li Liang, this mayor and Zhang Xijing are here." ”

Li Liang said lightly: "It's okay to call me Li Liang, you don't have to be ranked." "Take a look at the mayor and Zhang Xijing who came over.

The mayor walked beside Zhang Xijing and said, "Hurry up and take a look to see if this road can be passed? This road has been blocked for a few days." ”

Walked all the way to respond to the big guy's greetings, looking at this mountain, this is a mountain at the exit of the town, this mountain also blocked the entrance of the town, according to feng shui, such terrain is not good, but it is not easy to move the mountain. The original mountain road was buried by mudslides, and it was not easy to dig it up, because the mountain collapsed and formed a cliff.

Zhang Xijing said: "Don't worry, let me see." "Take out a Qiankun gossip device from your backpack.

The mayor nodded, stood aside and watched quietly, probing his brain behind Zhang Xijing, step by step.

Mo Qing left Zhang's house and walked leisurely to the town, the matter of digging the road was not over yet. It's been a while since Bingzhi left, I don't know how I get along with Zhang Yan?

It is said that when Zhang Xue married Mo Qing, Zhang Yan ran away from home, and he left in a negative mood, hating himself for not being able to do anything, and hating himself for not being able to protect his sister.

Zhang Yan climbed the mountains and walked out of the mountains, and came to the nearest city, Xicheng, a place where he was unfamiliar with his life, and where he studied two months later.

The city is different from the town, there are many people, many things, and many troubles.

In a restaurant, Zhang Yan walked out of the back hall with the dishes, served the dishes to the guests, and after serving the dishes, he greeted the guests who came in, ordered the dishes, and went into the kitchen to be busy.

When I first came to Xicheng, I was penniless, and when I was wandering on the street, I saw this restaurant recruiting workers, so I went to apply, and I had a lot of errands, but at least I didn't starve to death.

On the beams of the house, Bingzhi watched Zhang Yan below go in and out, lying lazily on the beams, this Zhang Yan doesn't need to worry about himself, he can take care of himself, it seems that Gongzi is too worried and wants to return to Gongzi, but Gongzi has an order and must go back with him.

In the afternoon, there were fewer customers, and after Zhang Yan cleaned up the tableware, he was able to sit under the plum tree in the backyard and rest for a while.

Zhang Yan sat on the stone bench and took out a black and white photo from his arms, the photo was a photo of Zhang Yan and Zhang Xue, every time he missed his sister, he would look at the photo to relieve his thoughts.

Bingzhi stood beside Zhang Yan, looked at the things in his hand, and secretly sighed that this painting is very realistic, I don't know who it came from? I have to say that this Zhang Yan loves his sister very much, my son-in-law is so perfect, and he is so dissatisfied, he is really blind!

Zhang Yan had seen enough, so he put the photo in the inner pocket of his clothes, and said indifferently: "Don't appear in front of me, others can't see you, I can see you, you're very eyesore." With that, he got up and walked to the kitchen.

Bingzhi snorted coldly, if it weren't for the son's explanation, how could he follow behind you, a little brat. said coldly: "If you go back, I won't follow you again." ”

Zhang Yan walked into the kitchen without saying a word, he didn't learn anything, how could he go back! There are so many masters in the world, he must be able to find someone to save his sister.

Bingzhi smiled coldly, this kid is really stubborn, compared to a donkey.

Having said that, in the courtyard of Zhang's house, Zhang Xue picked up the brush he threw away, sat back in his place, and looked down at the two words 'Zhang Xue' written by Mo Qing.

On the other end, Zhang Xijing measured the direction and carefully calculated the hexagram, and in the process, the mayor didn't dare to breathe, and blushed.

Mo Qing finally came to the construction site at the head of the town, glanced at the people around him, and looked at the mountains and forests in front of him.

As soon as Zhang Xijing turned around and came back, he almost bumped into the mayor who was following him, rolled his eyes, and said with Nunu's mouth: "The mayor of the town! Don't follow me! Just like this, you can still fly to the sky!"

The mayor smiled and said, "Please please continue, I'll stand far away, stay far away, don't get close to you, don't get close to you." ”

Zhang Xijing turned around, inadvertently saw Mo Qing coming over, put the Qiankun gossip instrument away, walked over to him, and said, "You are here, son-in-law." ”

Mo Qing glanced at Zhang Xijing coldly, and with a sigh, it was a response to this cheap father-in-law.

Zhang Xijing smiled and asked, "Son-in-law, what do you think of this mountain? Which point is a good start?" Although he has positioned himself, he still needs to ask this son-in-law what he thinks, after all, people are not as good as heaven, and sometimes, people are not as good as ghosts, because there are too many things that blind the eyes.

Mo Qing nodded slightly, looking at the mountain.

Mo Qing is not substantial, but only virtualized, and only Zhang Xijing and Li Liang can see his ghost.

The mayor of the town saw Zhang Xijing walking to the side and talking to himself, and there was no one standing there, suspicious, could it be that there was something here? Thinking of this, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Li Liang glanced at that Mo Qing, he had to find a way to get rid of this ghost, otherwise it would become a big problem in his heart.

Mo Qing glanced coldly at Li Liang over there, and his figure gradually disappeared.

Ghosts are extremely sensitive to those who have unscrupulous minds, and only such people can be confused by ghosts, and can control their minds, and only use them.

The mayor of the town looked at Zhang Xijing and looked at the dug pit, and seriously looked at the yellow mud land and fell silent, thinking, could it be that there is something unclean underground?

Zhang Xijing stood up, looked at the mayor beside him, and said, "There won't be any big problems this time, don't worry!"

The mayor said in disbelief, "Really?"

Zhang Xijing Nunu mouthed, gave him a roll of his eyes, and said unhappily: "Could it be that I still lie to you?"

The mayor smiled and said, "No, no, how can it be! It's okay, it's okay!"

Zhang Xijing nodded, stepped aside, watched them reclaim the foot of the mountain in the east, and thought that since they had come here, they would go to the west to see the ominous tomb.

Mo Qing came to the digging place where the road stopped in the west one step ahead of Zhang Xijing, looked down at the yellow earth, and instantly entered the ground, and the sealed hole seemed to have no one entered.

The turtle stele is still standing in place, and the baby blood handprints on it are still clearly visible, and the inscription records the deeds of the Later Han Dynasty.

Zhang Xijing walked around, walked around a few times and didn't see any trace of Mo Qing, this guy was invisible, he couldn't find where he was, this Zhang San's matter has not been whereabouts, his heart is blocked, it is really uneasy.