Chapter 531: Ling Xiaohua
I don't know how long it took, He Yao came to his senses, it was dark all around, and his head was dizzy, where was this?
By the way, someone kicked her!
Who dares to kick her, is not afraid of being whipped to death by her?
yes, whip, my whip!
He Yao remembered what happened before she fainted, Luo Jinyan's maid snatched her whip and kicked her unconscious, she was really fainted, not pretending, her head was still a little painful. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
She wanted to shout, but she couldn't, there seemed to be something in her mouth, and her tongue was numb.
She reached for it, only to realize that she was not locked up somewhere, but in a bag.
What kind of bag is this, so thick and so dark, no light can penetrate at all.
She was about to struggle when a thick man's voice rang in her ears, very close, but she couldn't see it.
"Dead?" the voice said.
The other said disdainfully: "Of course I'm dead, I haven't moved for half a day." ”
"Well, if you don't die, you can make up for it again, grandma said, don't leave a living mouth. ”
He Yao was startled, the one they wanted to make up for it was her, right?
Grandma?
What a vicious woman, she dares to kill people!
Fortunately, he just woke up, he didn't struggle, and he didn't shout for help, otherwise he would have been found dead by these two people, and he would definitely make up for it.
He Yao held his breath and didn't dare to move again, for fear that a small movement would lead to murder.
The gruff voice asked, "Is that maid buried?"
"Buried, buried under the grape trellis, grandma said, with this flesh fat, the grapes will definitely bear fruit next year. ”
He Yao's head buzzed, the maid in their mouth, could it be spring?
It must be Haruhi, she didn't seem to see Haruhi before she passed out, Haruhi has no martial arts, she must have been restrained.
Luo Jinyan was too ruthless, killed people, and buried them under the grape trellis as fertilizer, by the way, there seems to be a saying, what is it called burying the dead under the grape trellis, Luo Jinyan really buried the spring under the grape trellis.
The voice sounded again: "What to do with this dead pig, you can't just throw it in the house, it's not cold yet, and it stinks in two days." ”
The previous voice laughed: "Why are you confused, this dead pig is also an official dependent, of course you can't leave a corpse, grandma let it be buried under Ling Xiaohua, Ling Xiaohua also likes this kind of meat fat." ”
", if you didn't say it earlier, I almost got swine fever by guarding a dead pig for so long. ”
Buried under the flowers?
He Yao still heard for the first time that Ling Xiaohua could bury dead people underneath.
Now she doesn't have to pretend at all, her body is stiff.
Then she was lifted, and it was carried by men!
If it was usual, she would definitely be chopped off by this stinky man's claws, but now she didn't dare to move, and she couldn't move.
They carried her, and seemed to have gone a long way, and she heard one of them say, "Look at the delicate one, it's really heavy when you die." ”
"If you don't talk about dead pork, live pigs wouldn't be so heavy. ”
He Yao didn't understand the difference between dead pork and live pork, she only knew that she was going to be buried alive.
But she didn't even dare to shout for help.
She heard someone digging in the soil, and she heard someone say that digging lightly, don't hurt the roots of Ling Xiaohua.
Lingxiao flowers are more important than her human life, of course, she is now a flower fertilizer.
He Yao vaguely remembered a book he had read, a scholar surnamed Duan broke into a lady's Mantuo Villa, and the lady wanted to bury the scholar under the mandala flower to make flower fertilizer.
It turns out that the things in the words are true, and the dead can really make flower fertilizer.
He Yao regretted it, she knew that Luo Jinyan was a murderer who didn't see blood, so she came with her mother.
The women in the capital are not only bad, but also poisonous.
There are many things that He Yao has to regret, but at this time, she was kicked hard, she was kicked and flew up, and when she fell again, she smelled a smell of earth, this is the smell of fresh soil, with moisture, this is a soil pit, a soil pit used to make flower fertilizer.
These two bastards actually kicked her in directly.
Fortunately, she has been practicing martial arts with A-Niang since she was a child, but just like that, she still couldn't help but move.
If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't shout, she would definitely scream.
Can't shout, can't move, it's a whole corpse to make flower fertilizer, if they make up for it, then I don't know if it's a whole corpse, what if they cut that knife on her neck?
But her movements were discovered by two fellows, who let out a terrified wail: "Corpse!"
"Hurry up and bury it, bury it and it'll be fine, quick!"
A shovel of soil fell on He Yao, maybe these two guys were too scared, and they only buried a dozen shovels of soil and called it a day.
He Yao waited for a long time, until she could no longer hear any sounds, and she dared to be sure that the two men were gone.
She moved, and moved.
There is no reaction, okay, great, this group of stupid people under Luo Jinyan can't even bury people.
Her hands and feet were not tied, and she struggled a few times before she broke free from her pocket, and the two men were only covered with a thin layer of earth, and she easily crawled out of the pit.
The rest of my life.
Looking around, this may be the Qin family's garden, she is indeed under the Lingxiao flower, the Lingxiao flower is born with the help of dead wood, and it is tall and stout, and I don't know how many dead people are buried under the flower.
The autumn wind blew, He Yao shivered, no matter what place this was, it was not a place to stay for a long time, she had to leave quickly.
She ran away.
Just half an hour ago, a few sedan chair bearers waiting outside Jiuzhi Hutong were chatting at the base of the wall, this Qin family is really it, so they will hang them here, and they won't even give them a bowl of tea.
At this moment, a seven- or eight-year-old boy came out of the crack in the door of the gate and jumped up in front of them: "Where are you from?"
"yes, something?"
"Your young lady doesn't know what's wrong, she suddenly got up and left from the corner gate by herself, my grandmother is not at ease, let you hurry up to the corner gate to pick up people. ”
Didn't these women who carried the sedan chair come back, and knew that the corner door in the mouth of the little girl was the back door of Mingyuan Hall.
He Yao only came to the capital two months ago, but these mothers-in-law all know that He Yao is not easy to mess with, the front foot cries and cries in front of the ancestor and pretends to be pitiful, and the back foot can take things and smash people with her hands, seeing that she is menacing when she comes, who knows what happened to her in the Qin family?
The mother-in-law didn't dare to slack off, thanked the little servant, and went towards the corner gate.
As soon as I arrived at the corner gate, I saw a fiery red back running from the mouth of the alley.
"Hey, isn't that Miss Yao?"
Yes, it's her, the big red dress is too conspicuous.
The mother-in-law did not stop and chased after them with a sedan chair.