"Say, I'll listen! Boy, I warn you, whenever money is involved, I, the Yellow Widow, will be very serious! Huang Cuihua is serious. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Well, the first thing to do is to call all the ghosts in the night village to the weeping village, and one less is considered a mission failure. The second thing is to match the marriage between Huang Cuiduo and my wife and grandfather, if you don't enter the cave room, it will be considered a failure of the mission, hurry up! Ji Ji said word by word.

Seeing the Yellow Widow rushing towards the night village with all the ghosts, Ji Jida felt that the Yellow Widow still lacked organizational training, but it was good to be able to do this at present, at least under the stimulation of the bounty, it was still positive.

An hour later, under the resolute and hard work of the Yellow Widow, and even some stubborn old, weak, sick and disabled ghosts were rudely carried out, and finally all the ghosts in the old cemetery of the night village were brought to the weeping village.

Ji Ji carried the grave digging tools and went to the old cemetery, the grave of this wife and grandfather, Ji Ji came to burn paper when he was a teenager, of course, this is also the longevity of their family, who will burn paper if they don't burn paper for their wife and grandfather.

Now that I have to dig the ancestral grave myself, I always feel awkward in my heart, but thinking about the "Feng Shui Treasure Book", Ji Jida is fanatical again, maybe there is a way to fight ghosts.

Ji Jida comforted himself and was full of fighting spirit, in the old cemetery, which was full of wild grass and ravines, walking one foot deep and one foot shallow, and a gust of yin wind blew, making Ji Jida feel his scalp tingle.

Ji Jida didn't dare to delay, in case those evil ghosts who went to the Crying Village to make trouble in the cave house came back early, their actions would no longer be kept secret, Ji Jida felt that he was finally reborn without dying, and he would definitely not be able to spend his life eating, drinking, playing and gambling like in his previous life, and he must make a name for himself.

Thinking like this, Ji Jida has come to the ancestral grave of the Ji family, thinking that there is only the corpse of his wife and grandfather, and his soul is now spending candle night in the cave room. Ji Jida stopped twisting, and directly used the shovel to start digging frantically.

The soil is soft this season, but this is the ancestral grave of Ji Ji's family, and the hard-working father and grandfather have already added this ancestral grave to a very high level, which makes it difficult to dig tonight.

Ji Jida dug like this crazy for more than half an hour, and he was already so tired that he was sweating all over, after all, he was only sixteen years old, and he had just come back from school, where had he ever done such physical work!

Now Ji Jida wants to smoke a cigarette, but unfortunately, the old smoking gun in his previous life has never smoked in his life. I had to sit on the ground for a while, gasping for breath, and then began to dig frantically again.

After digging like this for more than half an hour, he could finally see the coffin, and at this time, Ji Jida was as excited as drinking chicken blood, and he dug desperately for more than an hour, and his nerves and physical strength were already seriously overdrawn, all of which were supported by tenacious will.

When Ji Jida dug up all the dirt around the top of the coffin, Ji Jida collapsed directly to the ground, looking at the stars in the night sky blinking and blinking, as if mocking Ji Jida's uselessness, Ji Jida clenched his hands into fists, gritted his teeth and staggered up.

After a few rounds in the wild grass, he touched the black and shiny crowbar, and began the most thrilling coffin prie-making operation tonight. Himeji took a deep breath, then began to hold his breath, inserting the flat end of the crowbar into the recess under the lid of the coffin, and then jumped violently, his whole body pressing down on the crowbar.

Boom!

I didn't expect this coffin to be so strong, not only did not pry the coffin open, but instead bounced Ji Jida several meters away.

Ji Jida maintained such a posture of eating for a few seconds, and he missed Li Huanhuan's big man a little in his heart, but Ji Jida definitely didn't want outsiders to see such a matter of digging the ancestral grave.

What to do?

Now that's the case, there is absolutely no reason to give up halfway, just change the place and continue to pry. In this way, seven or eight places under the crowbar, Ji Jida was also dropped seven or eight times of, the sky lived up to his heart, in the ninth coffin pry operation, "boom" a loud sound, Ji Jida finally succeeded in priing open the coffin lid.

A strong smell of corpses hit, almost fainted Ji Jida, Ji Jida had read a lot of tomb robbery novels before, and at this time it was his turn to rob the tomb by himself, but there was no romance at all, some were just sweat and stench.

Ji Jida lifted his clothes to cover his mouth, and after a little relief, he put down his clothes and took out a match from his pocket, originally Ji Jida wanted to touch the book directly with his hands, but thinking that his hands would touch the rotting corpse of his wife and grandfather, it made Ji Jida can't help but feel disgusted and afraid.

After polishing the match in this way, you can clearly see a complete corpse lying in the coffin, Ji Jida couldn't help but rub his eyes, his wife and grandfather have been dead for at least ten years, how can they still maintain such an intact corpse?

Ji Jida polished a match again, now is not the time to dwell on this matter, this time Ji Jida began to pay attention to the surroundings of the coffin, and finally found that on the head of his wife's grandfather's corpse, there was an ancient book bound in thread, which seemed to be this book.

Ji Ji turned his head and took a deep breath, closed his eyes and remembered the exact location of the book in contemplation, and he was not ready to polish the third match, it was more acceptable to take out the book like this.

Ji Jida lay on the open coffin horizontally, because the graves he dug were filled with dirt and still in a trapezoidal shape, so Ji Jida had to lie on the coffin so strangely, so that Ji Jida had to put his upper body into the coffin, otherwise his hand would not reach the head of his wife's grandfather's body.

Finally grabbed the book with such difficulty, Ji Ji Da began to withdraw his hand in ecstasy, but at this moment, Ji Ji Da's wrist was suddenly grabbed by something, and then a huge force pulled Ji Ji Da into the coffin.

Yes!

Ji Ji screamed and threw himself on the corpse of his wife and grandfather.

Corpse fraud?

This is Ji Jida's first reaction, at this time Ji Jida didn't want anything, just wanted to quickly climb out of the coffin to escape, but the dry hand that held Ji Jida's wrist tightly was so powerful, as if it was caught by a vice, a hot pain, so that the book that was finally obtained fell into the coffin again.

At this time, if someone polishes a match, you can see that Ji Jida's hair has been completely erected with fright, and his face is more pale and bruised like a corpse. At this moment, Ji Jida's wife and grandfather's corpse suddenly opened their eyes, and Ji Jida could even see the red light emitted from his wife's grandfather's eye hole.

"You kid is going to take Lao Tzu's treasure book like this?" A cold voice came from the depths of hell.

"Mrs., Mrs. Grandpa, your old man is not dead?" Ji Jida began to speak a little incoherently.

"Humph! Rubbish! Our Ji family is really not as good as the generation, no wonder there are three generations of farming, it really disgraces the face of the ancestors! You kid listen to me, you made it possible for me to revive my soul, but I'm just a zombie like this, and I still need you to do things on the table, so I won't kill you yet. However, you must honestly do what I tell you, and don't talk to me about feelings, Lao Tzu Tema is no longer human! Grandpa Mada's zombie began to urn and said angrily.

"Then you should hurry up and order, I'm afraid that there will be a ghost coming back in a while!" Knowing that his wife and grandfather were still sensible, Ji Jida was no longer as afraid as he was just now, so he urged.

"Good! Even if you have a little guts, if you keep being as wasteful as just now, Lao Tzu will directly pinch you to death and bury you. There are two orders now, one is that we will restore this place to its original state together, and the other thing is that you take this book and study it carefully, every night at twelve o'clock, I will come to you if I have nothing to do, knock on the door! Grandpa Grandma's zombie commanded coldly.

Yes? Ghost knocks on the door!

Syllable!

"Knock you on the head! Sun Lang is dead, there will be no more disgusting saying that ghosts knock on the door in this night village in the future, Lao Tzu is a zombie, no longer a ghost, please don't insult me with the title of ghost in the future! Mrs. Grandpa's zombie knocked on Ji Ji's big head.

It seems that the zombie of my wife and grandfather still looks down on the identity of "ghost", but the identity of "zombie" does not seem to be much better.

This is Ji Jida's loneliness, zombies are indeed much more powerful than ghosts. Soon Ji Jida saw the power of zombies, Ji Jida took more than an hour to dig out the tomb, this grandpa took only ten minutes to restore the original state, and the zombie grandfather also lifted the coffin and turned it in a different direction, but I don't know if this ancestral tomb will protect future generations, but this grandpa's grave has become a new grave.

Watching Mrs. Grandpa's zombie keep wielding a shovel like Superman, this made Ji Jida terrifying and thrilling at the same time, and Ji Jida longed that he could be so strong.

Mrs. Grandpa's zombies didn't need to rest, and they brought a large amount of dry soil nearby and sprinkled it on the grave, as if the tomb had not been dug up, and Ji Jida only then understood what it meant to restore the original state.

"Snap", Mrs. Grandpa's zombie threw the book to Ji Jida and then turned around and flew away, he walked so fast, the afterimage of his body flashed a few times in the night and disappeared completely.

What a powerful pair of legs this must be, if you let my wife and grandfather's zombie go to the Olympic race walking competition, it is estimated that he will come back with a gold medal.

Ji Ji didn't dare to think about it here anymore, so he quickly picked up the grave digging tool and went home, still glad that he avoided Li Huanhuan, otherwise with the cruel style of his wife and grandfather, it is estimated that Lao Fei will definitely die if he comes with him tonight.

Back in his cabin, Ji Jida hurriedly lit the kerosene lamp, and began to read the book in the dim light.