Along the way, Mo Yiming didn't say a word, but he kept holding my hand and never let go. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The temperature in the back mountain is very low, and occasionally a cool breeze blows and pours into the clothes...... I couldn't help but shudder.

Mo Yiming noticed it, and quickened his pace to block in front of me, his tall body blocking the oncoming cold wind.

"Thank you. I looked up at the back of his head, and the words came out of my mouth somehow. The voice was low, but I'm sure he heard it.

At the moment, I have to say...... Because he was by my side, he felt safe and warm.

Hearing my words, Mo Yiming's footsteps paused obviously, and quickly returned to normal.

Following the corpse bearer and continuing to walk forward for more than ten minutes, Mo Yiming suddenly stopped and looked back at me.

"What, what's wrong?" I was startled by his sudden turn.

"You just said ...... Thank you?" Mo Yiming bent down slightly, leaning closer to me, with a smile hidden in his eyes.

I rolled my eyes silently, is this guy unresponsive? It's been a long time since I realized this?

"Thank you...... Shouldn't we take practical action?" Mo Yiming lightly hooked the corners of his lips and raised some evil arcs.

"Don't make trouble!" I glared at him, grabbed his arm and walked forward, following the large army: "Mo Shao, can you divide the occasion?"

Now is not the time for jokes.

Fortunately, Mo Yiming obediently followed behind me and didn't mess around.

When he arrived at the feng shui land, Qiangzi took out a compass to find the acupuncture points in a decent manner, picked up a few wooden sticks from the ground and inserted them in the soil to mark the location.

"This is it, everyone has worked hard, let's rest for two minutes first. Qiangzi walked up to me, glanced at Mo Yiming, and then handed me the brown paper in his hand: "Sister Leng, do you know this?"

I took the brown paper, and although the pattern on it was a little blurry, it was not difficult to see that it was a picture of a tomb. After looking at it carefully, he suddenly thought of something, looked up at Qiangzi and asked, "This is also what Boss Li of the coffin shop gave you?"

"Well, the master left it. Hadron nodded.

"So that's ......" then it makes sense, Master Hadron is really powerful. Not only when will he die, but also this ...... It's all counted.

"Sister Leng, this kraft paper ......" Qiangzi pointed to the kraft paper in my hand, not quite understanding.

I pointed to the tomb above and explained, "It's called an inverted coffin, and I don't usually choose this way of burial. But in some special cases, in order to prevent the contents of the coffin from escaping, this method will be used......"

In order to make Hadron see better, I poured the kraft paper over and continued: "The coffin is headed down, covered with a layer of incense ash, and the coffin is sealed at the end. ”

"Well, I see. Hadron nodded, carefully put away the kraft paper, and beckoned everyone to get to work.

The body was buried, and a crossroads were found to burn Master Si's relics, and it was already two or three o'clock in the morning when he returned to the bottom of the mountain.

The corpse bearer asked for a red ribbon and went back to his own house. Qiangzi silently walked into the kitchen, found some water to drink, and locked himself in the house without saying a word.

Miao Ying'er was a little worried, and stood at the door of Qiangzi's room for a long time, hesitating.

"Ying'er. I walked over to her and looked at the closed door, "Let him be quiet." ”

I think...... He didn't want to say anything now, he just wanted to be alone.

"Hmm. Miao Ying'er nodded and left with me.