Say less. Seeing Lechuan walking away, a few beggars came to the side of the woman wearing a pair of newly embroidered shoes.

Chu Yingzhi's eyes fell on the pair of afterlife shoes embroidered with pink lotus flowers, and he couldn't help but smile: A few of us tied together are not her opponents, your mouths should be closed, don't provoke her.

Who provoked her! When the woman heard Chu Yingzhi's words, she was not angry, and she was so angry that she stomped her foot hard, and she jumped up by the stone under her feet: A dead ghost who kills talents! Changed the old lady's buckskin boots, what kind of broken shoes did you give the old lady!

Ha ha! Let's go, beauty...... Her sentence of 'broken shoes' caused several beggars around her to laugh together, and Lechuan's slender body was gone, and they also felt relaxed and joked.

It's just that the place where they stood was full of tombs and overgrown with artemisia grass, and it was really not a place for laughter. Therefore, although the beauty in the broken shoes was depressed in her heart, seeing that everyone had left in a sparse manner, she only looked around, and hurried after her.

Ah Jing. When she walked past Chu Yingzhi, Chu Yingzhi looked ahead and said: If the boots are gone, they are gone, don't compete with her, we can't afford to mess with that woman.

Well. The bottom of the embroidered shoes was only two layers of cloth, Yang Jingshu couldn't walk fast, seeing that she was getting farther and farther away from the person in front, she hurriedly grabbed Chu Yingzhi's sleeve and begged: You go slowly! It's all dead here, I'm afraid......

Chu Yingzhi stopped, looked sideways at her hand pulling his sleeve and coldly spit out two words: Let go!

Yang Jingshu shuddered for a moment, suddenly remembered his temper, and quickly let go: Brother Chu can't help it...... I'm just a little scared in this circle of dead people!

Chu Yingzhi didn't speak, turned around and walked forward, but his steps were obviously slower.

Yang Jingshu sniffed and chased after him with great difficulty......

Out of the mass grave and through a small patch of miscellaneous woods, Chu Yingzhi and Yang Jingshu just went up the dirt road and saw several people who came with them standing on the side of the road waiting for them: Brother Chu, the woman left by herself, we went home to see, she was not in the temple!

There was an undisguised joy in the tone of the man who spoke, gesturing as he spoke.

Gone well. Chu Yingzhi nodded, and he was also happy in his heart.

He looked up at the sky, secretly thought about it and said to the beggars: On the fifth day of the new year, there are many children in the grandmother's temple, how many of you ...... He pointed to a few women standing in the crowd with his hand: just go there and try your luck, if you meet the group surnamed Deng, avoid it, don't suffer!

Got it...... Several women answered at the same time, leaving the group and heading north.

Let's go into the city, the old man of Fu Ruixiang's shopkeeper has been out of action for a few days? I guess it's time for the funeral, let's go join in the fun, howl a few times, maybe we can ask for a few dollars, and even if it's not good, we can ask for some food.

Yes! Everyone nodded, and followed Chu Yingzhi to the official road together.

! This damn ancient time, I didn't even have a butt paper on the last trip, it was too backward! Luckily, there were leaves all over the ground......

Lethe walked out of the woods with his shirt in his shirt and swearing, with a pained expression on his face. She felt that she was injured again, and the injured place was difficult to explain, the point was that the leaves were too hard to make at all!

Oh, I can't go back...... She leaned against a tree on the side of the road, held her chin and looked at the backs of Chu Yingzhi and the others, and thought to herself: Didn't Beibei burn a lot of money for me, and the ghost on the way here also said that he would send Lao Tzu to the rich and noble's house, why did he send Lao Tzu to a coffin......