Along the way, after finally seeing the true face of this foolish mountain, Zhao Kuangran, who had come all the way, was a little disappointed, the bare mountaintop, the altitude was three hundred meters high, and the mountain was surrounded by a layer of high and low stone walls, but there were gaps one by one, and there was no need to pay any tickets, go directly to the mountain, because there was no specific road, plus there were some strange stones, Zhao Kuangchao carried the little peach blossom that had just woken up and had hazy eyes for safety, Gong San'er held the box of ashes, and carried two shovels, This was borrowed from an old man in Shanqian Village, and Zhao Kuangran also planned to give the simple old man a hundred yuan, but the old man refused with righteous words.

In less than half an hour, he arrived at the top of the mountain, and at the other end he could vaguely see a broken temple, Zhao Kuangchao rushed over without hurrying, sitting on the top of the mountain blowing the mountain breeze stunned, Xiao Peach Blossom stood aside honestly, holding a wild flower that Gong San'er didn't know where to drum it up.

At a glance, the villages around him are completely disproportionate to the prosperous cities, but Zhao Kuangchao looks at this curling smoke is not an ordinary peace of mind, there is no high-rise buildings that cannot be seen, and he feels that he has lived like a bubble for more than four months, and every qiē is just an illusion of a mirage.

Gong San'er wanted to light a cigarette, because the wind was too strong, and his broken mobile phone that was not windproof couldn't be lit, so he finally gave up, held an unlit cigarette, and shouted twice at the bottom of the mountain.

"Back then, a blind man said that if I was born in that China, I would be a character like Sun Meiyao, why would I be such a harlequin now?" Gong San'er said cheekily.

Zhao Kuang laughed and laughed, not knowing how to talk to this young master, so he simply shut up.

"If I had been born thirty years earlier, if our brothers met again, they would definitely be angry, and I couldn't even think about it." Gong San'er said with a look of intoxication, in fact, whether it was him or Zhao Kuangran, there were more and more people, all of whom had become victims of this era.

"It's cold." Zhao Kuang tightened his clothes, buttoned the little peach blossom and carried it, Gong San'er and Zhao Kuang left a few words of disease-free **, and walked towards the broken temple.

After years of baptism of wind and frost, there is hardly any trace left by anyone, except for this precarious building. Zhao Kuangran saw the dead old elm tree at a glance, and what was inconsistent with what Qian Guozhong said was that there were two small mounds in front of the tree, and the mounds outside were obviously new.

"If it's buried, maybe the old man has another apprentice." Gong San'er seemed to see through the doubts in Zhao Kuang's chaotic eyes.

Zhao Kuang nodded indiscriminately, suddenly his back was cold, his heart was inexplicably a little hairy, and he trembled a little bit by relying on his little peach blossom body, Zhao Kuang touched the peach blossom's head, only Gong San'er looked at the broken temple and said: "This place is damaged, let's hurry up and work, it's not good to go back when the sun goes down." ”

Zhao Kuangchao didn't know how many scary elements there were in Gong San'er's words, but this place really became more terrifying and evil the more he looked at it. Putting down the little peach blossom, Zhao Kuangran tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "Look, it's not a good thing to follow us, will you follow us in the future?" ”

Contrary to Zhao Kuang's expectations, this little girl nodded vigorously without thinking about it, Zhao Kuang's chaotic heart seemed to be touched by something, and he also nodded, took off his coat, and began to build a third small mound.

"Old Immortal Miao, a few of our juniors are clumsy today, and we can forgive you for any offense." Gong San'er muttered softly, his voice was so small that only he could hear it, this guy who is not afraid of the earth believes in gods and ghosts, and even more believes in fate, and is so extreme that he thinks that these masters are fragrant when they fart.

Finally under Zhao Kuang's sweat, the third small mound was completed, Gong San'er unscrewed a bottle of wine and a disposable cup brought up the mountain, and first gave a glass to the first grave, and said in his mouth: "I have heard that others have said that there is a Mr. Miao in Northern Fujian, although the junior has not seen the honorable face, but for some people to toast you with a glass of wine, it is estimated that the old gentleman will definitely give it." ”

The second is to give this unknown grave bag, Gong San'er is still the same stern but laughing appearance and said: "This brother, although San'er doesn't know the name, but no matter what grievances the people in the rivers and lakes have, since they have entered the ground, they are all suffering people in the family, and this cup of wine is considered a bitter tribute to San'er." ”

The third is, of course, Miao Chunpu's new mound, Gong San'er is still very particular about pouring it full, and it is also the last cup: "It's not that the master said you, I'm not worth it for you, I have sold my life for others like this, but people have their own ways of living, and the last glass of wine is yours, go happily." After speaking, Gong San'er put the cup and wine bottle in front of the grave and stretched his waist, Zhao Kuangran looked at the three grave bags calmly, and Xiao Peach looked at Gong San'er strangely.

"Let's go." Zhao Kuangran picked up the little peach blossom again, Gong San'er nodded, squinted slightly at the broken temple, turned around, and suddenly saw Zhao Kuangran's suddenly arched body, looking ahead, I don't know when there were three people standing not far away, two men and one woman, the woman stood in the middle, and the two men seemed to be carved out of a mold, like two door gods.

The woman was wearing sunglasses that covered half of her face, a striking red dress, and the two men around her were dressed in a much more rigid and monotonous suit, but Gong San'er really felt this coercion, and I believe that Zhao Kuangran also knew, so he slowly put down the suddenly quiet little peach blossom and protected it in front of the little peach blossom, like a vicious wolf ready to rush out at any time.

"My master doesn't usually like to drink." The woman said lightly, her voice was a little hoarse, very special, and a little indescribably sexy.

The atmosphere was tense in an instant, Zhao Kuang waited for the movements of the three people in front of him, Gong San'er moved to Xiao Taohua's side, and his hand habitually touched his waist.

The eyes under the sunglasses seemed to see these small movements of the two clearly, and the woman chuckled and said, "No matter how arrogant I am, I won't be able to get along with a few toasting juniors." ”

Junior? Zhao Kuangran felt that the woman in front of him was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, and she might be younger.

"Simplicity brought back?" The woman's eyes under the sunglasses didn't know where to look, as if muttering, as if talking to herself.

Gong San'er nodded.

"A stubborn donkey, when he went out of the mountain with the surname Qian, the master said that he would not live to be thirty, and sure enough, it became a prophecy, is it the master's great powers, or is this the simple life?" The woman shook her head, stepped on the cloth shoes embroidered with peonies, and passed by Zhao Kuang and Gong San'er.

Zhao Kuangran felt that his clothes had been soaked, whether it was this mysterious woman or those two unfathomable men, it made him feel an abnormal danger, an unknown danger, and it felt very bad to hand over his life to someone else.

"Let's go, even if you have a heart, if you move the feng shui here, the king of heaven will have to die on this foolish mountain for me." The woman turned her head, took off her sunglasses, had a particularly bewitching Danfeng eye, squinted slightly at Zhao Kuangchao and Gong San'er, and lowered her head to look at the little peach blossom who stuck out her tongue at him, and suddenly smiled, It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a country and a city, but this beauty is not something that Zhao Kuang Chao Gong San'er has time to appreciate.

Zhao Kuang picked up the little peach blossom, Gong San'er put the unlit cigarette in his mouth again, there was a wolf bèi, but there was no shame to go down the mountain, until the long distance, Zhao Kuangran breathed a sigh of relief, Gong San'er said with a heart: "This woman, there will be no second one in Xiamen." ”

"Who?" Zhao Kuang asked ran, he didn't expect that he would be scared by a woman today, how many people are outsiders in this world, he doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know now.

"Mu Qiuling, very good, a woman who can almost pinch Qian Guozhong to death." Gong San'er wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, according to legend, a few years ago, the famous Hua brother in Beijing came to Xiamen to suffer the loss of this girl, and it was not a shame for himself and Zhao Kuang to mess with this loss.

Zhao Kuang took a breath of cold air, big man, Qian Guozhong was close to the sky in his eyes, and now there was such a demonic woman popping up, life really caused him one surprise after another, although after the surprise, he became more and more convinced of his insignificance.

"It's easy for the twins to leave us in Yushan, and we can be regarded as life and death." Gong San'er suddenly laughed.

Zhao Kuang nodded chaotically, he didn't doubt the truth of what Gong San'er said, maybe the little peach blossom who didn't know what was going on now didn't know, and he didn't understand the psychological war just now, but they really lived and died.

Foolish mountains and mountains, dotted with stars, women holding a slender lady's cigarette in their hands, standing in front of these three mounds, two men carved out of a mold stood far away.

"The third child of the Gong family, a little wild wolf, and a very spiritual female doll, went up the mountain to bury the ashes of the Miao family, I don't think you expected such a scene back then." The woman squinted slightly and smiled, a very approachable smile, but separated by a layer of cheeks.

"I think the old fairy should be able to expect it." I don't know which of the two spoke.

"Qianjun, no matter how many good things you say, Old Man Miao can't come back to teach you seventy-two seconds." The woman smiled, in the final analysis, Xiamen and even the entire Fujian group of people standing at a sufficient height, most of them are the juniors of the old people under this small mound, who have been instructed for a few days, but there are only five people who can really be called apprentices, this woman is counted as one, and the two small mounds can also be counted, and the other two became big lords in the south many years ago, although there is such a group of people, but only one has been taught seventy-two by this old man, thinking about Mu Qiuling gritted his teeth.