The six of them giggled and walked all the way to the front.

Zhu Wuhong followed behind and was silent, still holding firewood in his arms.

The farther forward they went, the stronger the wind became, and they had to hold themselves tight.

Men wore robes, and women wore skirts.

In ancient times, women's skirts were covered with trousers, because they were afraid that women would expose their legs and break customs.

After Yang Damei and the others came out, they asked Zhu Wuhong for some silver taels, and then went to the market to buy some fabric needlework and came back, and they made their own shorts.

It is said that in ancient times, women did not have a small nenai, and they made simple shorts. Because they were in ancient times, they could only make their shorts a little longer, reach their knees, and put on the long skirts that Sun Da and Jin Ling bought for them.

The long skirt is complicated and long to the ankle. They miss the modern one-story skirt, where the wind blows and dances like colorful butterflies.

They used to giggle and think about modernizing the ancient skirt and then making money, but now there is one word: cold!

The wind swept from the ground to the top, raising their long skirts, no wonder ancient women wore pants under their long skirts, because they were afraid of walking away when the wind blew.

But what about modern women, what should be exposed is exposed, and what should not be exposed is still exposed.

In this way, they still prefer ancient women, tactful and subtle, but ancient women also have a tendon.

Tangled, tangled, really tangled.

There was no way they didn't have the opportunity to think so much, and as they walked forward, they pressed their skirts with their hands, afraid that the wind would blow the long skirts up.

In modern times, they still don't care so much, it's just that when the wind blows, it's cold.

Sun Da walked behind them with a torch and saw this scene clearly.

The sperm worm came to his brain again, and remembered the scene when the golden bell was entangled with himself before. Somewhere in the body is restless again.

Facing their backs, he

Yang Erwa's "I rely on" interrupted Sun Da's thoughts, and Sun Da woke up from his imagination.

The son became cold behind his back, his consciousness just now had tarnished his pure and beautiful love for the golden bell, and he wanted to kill himself.

"What's wrong, second baby?"

Gu Yan retreated, and Sister Yang's eyes were attracted by Yang Erwa's cry.

Sun Damei was awakened from a dream. He also thanked Yang Erwa for her "I'm reliant". He was originally a conservative person, and he would only be single-minded about the Golden Bell, at least he thought so.

Everyone looked at Yang Erwa and thought something was wrong with him. Or maybe something terrible was discovered. Coupled with the wind, everyone's heart is full of cold and cold feelings, lingering.

Yang Erwa looked up embarrassedly and said embarrassedly: "It's nothing, I stepped on my own feet."

"Gua Wazi. I'm scared to death! ”

Yang eldest sister turned around and went to the front, Yang Erwa touched her bald head and didn't speak again. I'm really melon.

couldn't help but turn around, just as Sun Da also raised his head, I don't know why he suddenly lowered his head again. Yang Erwa was puzzled, and she didn't know what was wrong with him. I wanted to ask, but I didn't.

Yang Erwa and Sun Da have always been bad friends, and their relationship is not so good.

He prefers vermilion. It's a pity that Zhu Wuhong still didn't remember what happened before.

The reason why he doesn't like Sun Da is very, and it is also very real. It's also very simple.

Because he didn't like the Golden Bell, it was his sister who didn't like her at first. Yang Erwa is also a normal man, and he also likes women with plump breasts and fat buttocks like Golden Bells, but after a long time, he hates Golden Bells.

Every man likes a woman with a perfect body curve like Golden Bell, and no man will like an unreasonable woman like Golden Bell

Yang Erwa once thought that Sun Da liked the golden bell because she liked her perfectly curved body, and as far as Yang Erwa's IQ could think of it, they didn't need to say more about the ancient saying.

All the way to the silence, all the way forward, no one broke the silence again.

Gu Yan wanted to gradually forget about Sister Yang, because he felt more and more that they really couldn't be together, and he didn't want to give up. After all, it was the first woman he liked and wanted to marry her to old age.

Sister Yang thinks about Su Moran, and often thinks of all the things she had with Su Moran before.

Her house was designed by Su Moran, although it was only two floors, it was designed according to the idea in her heart.

Su Moran knows a woman's heart best, of course, Sister Yang also knows that Su Moran likes Gu Ling, and she treats herself as a friend who can talk about it from beginning to end.

Gu Ling misses Su Moran, Su Moran is stranger than before. They had been together for a long time before they crossed over, but he never gave Gu Ling a reasonable explanation.

Why didn't he help her buy her favorite baby? Who is that Joey, is it really his fiancée as Su Moran said?

Yang Erwa was pitying his house from beginning to end, and their family was saving money just to build a house for him and marry a daughter-in-law. But now that Yang Erwa's brothers and sisters can't go back, how sad their parents must be.

Yang Xiaomei didn't think about anything, as long as she could follow her sister and second brother, she would be content. Her parents were killed by the patriarch, she has no home, and Yang's eldest sister and brother are her only support.

Sun Da's heart is nothing but the golden bell to eat, which is really nothing to say.

No matter where he goes, as long as there is food and a golden bell, it doesn't matter to him.

Ever since he liked the Golden Bell, he had forgotten everything he had done before, and he had forgotten everything.

Zhu Wuhong only missed Li Qingyi in his heart, and now that he heard what they said, his heart was even more chaotic.

The seven of them walked forward, and they didn't know how long they had been walking, but they didn't feel tired on their feet, and they didn't know if they had forgotten about it.

Yang Xiaomei has been thinking about what the husband and wife have to do with the tomb keeper and the green bamboo immortal.

What is the Strange Book?

Is there really any strange book?

The future is bleak, except for Zhu Wuhong, no one here has martial arts, and I don't know what will happen in front of me.

Demons and monsters, strange treasures, the beauty of the country?

No one knows.

The torches were slowly burning, and this time the cemetery was much brighter than before, so their feet were faster.

I don't know how long I walked, but Zhu Wuhong, who was at the back, saw a bright light in front of him, he pointed to the front and stopped and said excitedly: "Look, there is light in front."

As the ancient saying goes, they can't see it, Yang Damei directly blew out the torch, and Gu Ling also blew out the torch.

Sun Da threw the torch directly on the ground, rudely stepped on it with his shoes and extinguished it. I really saw that there was light in front of me, Gu Ling pointed to the front and said happily: "I remember that Yixin wrote in his diary that there is a bamboo forest outside this ancient tomb."

"yes, it seems to have come out earlier than my phenomenon, let's go out."

Gu Yan held the torch and said, everyone went to the front happily, Yang Erwa turned around and picked up the extinguishing torch that Sun Da threw on the ground.

"I don't know where the husband and wife live in the tomb."

Yang Xiaomei lowered her head and muttered to herself, Yang Damei smiled slightly and said, "Little sister, let's go out and have a look." I now know what the road to the left of the cave is, probably the one they used to go to the cemetery. Maybe they're living on the graveyard, maybe oops, I don't know. ”

"We'll be out right away, we'll see. Don't get tangled up, let's go. ”

Yang Erwa went to pull Sister Yang's hand, Sister Yang moved away, and said, "I'll go by myself, and when I can't walk, it's better for you to carry me."

Yang Erwa didn't speak as a tacit acquiescence, he knew that what his sister said was a joke.

The torches were all extinguished, only the ancient words in front and the torches of Zhu Wuhong in the back were left, and there was no need for torches not far from the entrance of the cave.

Sister Yang came down again not far from the entrance of the cave, and before she could listen to the movement of the ground, she heard a voice coming from the entrance of the cave: "Who are you?" What are you doing? ”

A woman's voice sounded like she was twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

Everyone habitually looked up, and Yang Damei also looked up at the entrance of the cave and saw a person, a strange person.

"This man is so strange!"

This is the same thought in the hearts of the seven of them

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