"No... No, you can..."

Seeing the pure fox Siqiong walking towards him, the shopkeeper trembled, his face turned blue, and he was about to faint again.

"Ahem, where are the bones, do you remember?"

Seeing this, Di Mo Yu motioned to Jun Feijue with black lines on his face to pull the pure fox Si Qiong back, and then spoke, "Take us over." ”

Jun Feijue was very cooperative, reached out and grabbed the fluffy fox tail of the pure fox Si Qiong, and pulled it directly into his arms.

Pure Fox Siqiong: "......"

Dare to do this to it, if this person is not zero, he must have died under its claws for eight hundred times!

"Know... You know..."

Seeing that the fox was held in Jun Feijue's arms, just like a dog being walked by his master, the shopkeeper eased up a little, and nodded with a frightened face, "I... The villain is going to take you there?"

"Yes. ”

Di Mo Yu nodded in satisfaction.

After that, the few people did not delay, and soon arrived at an anonymous grave on the outskirts of the town.

There were still some dried flowers and incense ashes in front of the tomb, and it seemed that people came to worship from time to time.

The villain felt that it was pitiful for this person to die in a foreign country, so every year Qingming would come to see him when he had time. ”

The shopkeeper said cautiously, "The person you asked is here, do you need the villain to do anything next?"

If he doesn't need to, he really wants to go!

The origin of these bigwigs is so terrible that he doesn't want to stay for a moment.

"Yes, yes. ”

Unexpectedly, Jun Feijue nodded lightly.

"Bang dang..."

Then, next to him, Ji Fanya threw a shovel in front of him, "Dig it." ”

Store: "......"

Although he was very reluctant, under the pressure of several people, the store still started digging with his hands.

After a while, a small jar appeared in front of everyone.

"That's it. ”

The shopkeeper carefully took out the clay pot containing the ashes, put it in front of several people, and said, "By the way, there was still a hairpin that was not burned when he was burned, and I also put it in the clay pot together." ”

The hairpin looked like it was made of ordinary wood, and it was plain, so he didn't take it.

"Yes. ”

Hearing this, Di Mo Yu bowed his head slightly, and said indifferently, "Take it out." ”

Store: "......"

At this time, he hated to give himself a mouthful, he knew that he wouldn't say anything, and he had nothing to do with such a cheap mouth.

"I'm sorry, I was also forced, for the sake of me coming to incense you for so many years, don't blame me, blame me, blame those bear children who insist on disturbing your purity!"

The shopkeeper meditated in his heart, bowed to the clay pot three more times, and then opened the jar and took out the wooden hairpin.

"It's this root, it's amazing, it's still the same as new after so many years of burial. ”

At this time, the shopkeeper also saw the special hairpin and felt a burst of regret in his heart.

With his broken eyes, coupled with that feather coat, he actually treated the two big babies as rags!

At this moment, he can't wait to poke his eyes blind, this broken eye with no beads, what's the use of keeping it!

"Okay, it's okay, you can go. ”

When the store wiped the hairpin clean and resealed the urn, Ji Fanya took the thing and drove people away.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Hearing this, the store did not have any dissatisfaction, but as if it was about to be amnesty, it flew away quickly, and disappeared in an instant. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~