Text Volume 1_ Chapter 943 Barren Mountain Lonely Grave
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: If Chen Xia said the word husband to Xiang Que, it would be enjoyment, but the two bright red lips in front of him spit out the word husband and the word husband to Xiang Que, that is, endure it, this woman spoke with one mouth, and the bloodshot heart on her chest beat one by one, and the smell of blood was very strong.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: The little students next to me all gathered around, carrying lanterns around in a circle, leaning over and tiptoeing, as if they were going to carry their heads to the ground at any moment when they walked.
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&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que frowned, turned his head and suddenly spat at the nearest Xiao Sheng, "Whew" A small wind blew, and the lantern in Xiao Sheng's hand suddenly fell to the ground, just stepped on by Xiao Sheng from behind.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "Boom" The fire burst out, engulfing the little student in an instant, and the paper figure burned directly, and the little student didn't react, just a moment before turning into a pinch of paper ash.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "Giggles, giggles" The woman in the sedan chair pursed her lips and smiled, and threw a wink at her: "Husband, you bully the slave maid, it's so bad"
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que sighed and said, "How much resentment you have to have."
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "When people see you, where do you get any resentment, husband······ The slave family is very similar to you" The woman pulled a long tone, and the tone was like a little girl and a proud guy**, the voice was very tired, if it was placed in broad daylight, even if it was in V, you could listen to your bones, but now you can only feel numb when you hear it.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:"Huh" The woman in the sedan chair suddenly leaned out, stretched out a white arm that was a little excessive, her fingers gently raised Xiang Que's chin, her fiery red lips came to Xiang Que's ear, and she exhaled like an orchid and said: "Husband, since you are here to greet you, then the slave family will go with you, okay?" It's not early, let's take a break, shall we? ”
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: A cool breath penetrated into Xiang Que's ears, and the feeling of hooking the soul in this woman's eyes was very strong, which made Xiang Que can't help but tremble in his heart.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "Bedtime?" Then you lead the way," Xiang Que said with a nod.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "Giggles, giggles, husband, you're so anxious" The woman threw her wink, re-blocked the sedan curtain and said: "Then don't hurry up and come over with the slave family, we'll go"
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que said to Huang Sanye next to him: "I'll follow over and have a look"
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Huang Sanye frowned and asked, "With your ability, just clean them up, why are you still going to follow them?" ”
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que said: "I can clean it up, but I didn't check the cause and effect, I started, it's too damaging to Yin Virtue, anyway, I'll go over and see what's going on."
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Two rows of small students carrying lanterns leaned out to lead the way in front, and the sedan chair man lifted the big sedan chair and followed behind one by one, and walked slowly next to the sedan chair wrapped in a down jacket.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:"The spring breeze and willows are thousands of red rains turning into waves, and the green mountains are deliberately turned into bridges······ The sedan chair came out of the melody again, and the big green clothes resounded tactfully and brightly in the silent and dark snowy mountains.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: In the woods, there has been a fluctuating tune of opera, one after another, and the people listening to it in the empty mountain forest are a little trembling, if it were another person, I am afraid that they would have been frightened by it a long time ago.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "Crunch, crunch" The team moving forward, the little student carrying the lantern and the sedan chair bearer, walked silently, only the crunch of Xiang Quan's feet stepping on the snow.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Looking back, a team of more than a dozen people only left a series of clear footprints in the snow, which seemed very lonely.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: After going somehow far, the team slowed down and came to a halt on a hillside.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: The sedan chair fell lightly, and Da Tsing Yi lifted the sedan curtain and walked out.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: At this time, Xiang Que looked up at the sky, and a touch of fish belly white loomed in the sky in the distance.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Dozens of miles away in the city, the sound of roosters suddenly sounded, and the early risers had already begun to get up.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; When Xiang Que lowered his head again, the little student in front of him, the sedan chair, and the big Tsing Yi who had just walked down all suddenly disappeared in an instant, and there was only a flat snow in front of him, and there was no trace of the existence of people on the ground, and only Xiang Que stood alone on the entire hillside.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:"Hoo ······" Xiang Que rubbed his hands and gasped: "It's almost dawn."
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; After searching for a while, he stopped at the bottom of the hillside, and there was a bulging dirt bag in front of him, about 30 centimeters high and more than two meters wide.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Missing Foot slammed it on the ground, and the thick snow under his feet instantly scattered from the front of his feet and exposed the ground, and the bulging dirt bag was also exposed.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: The middle part of the dirt bag has collapsed, revealing a hole filled with snow, Xiang Que walked to the dirt bag and pulled it with his foot a few times, and after ten minutes or so, the snow in the hole has been almost cleared.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: A few scattered white bones were exposed and very badly damaged, and it didn't take long for a little more digging to reveal a tattered coffin.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: By the time it was almost dawn, Xiang Que cleaned up all the dirt bags, and the scene inside was clear.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Tubao is a lonely grave, and there is only this one grave within a radius of several miles.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que bent down and picked up a coffin plank on the coffin, and the sawdust fell off with a slight pinch of his hand, the plank was already very soft, and it was not weathered to this extent in just a few years.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: The whole coffin was in tatters, with broken wood scattered in the pit, mixed with white bones and strips of cloth that could no longer be seen, and it could only be vaguely seen that when it was intact, it should be a red cloth garment, with some patterns on it.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Xiang Que squatted on the grave, pulled a few times with his sword, and found that there was a hairpin that had been broken in two, as well as a few broken brocade boxes and some scattered things.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: After looking down for a long time, Xiang Que smashed his mouth and said, "I really sang when I was alive?" ”
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: This broken lonely grave has obviously been dug up, and the thieves have dug up the grave and scooped up everything they can take inside, leaving only a pile of rags that cannot be taken away.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: "I really don't have professionalism, robbing the tomb is robbing the tomb, then you are a little virtuous, just cause me trouble" Xiang Que spit, quite helpless.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: If this tomb hadn't been stolen and dug up, those paper figures would definitely not have come out, and the thieves who robbed the tomb only stole the burial goods and did not care about the owner of the tomb, which is what happened before.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; "This man has been dead for so long, and there are still descendants?" The age of this lonely grave must be very old, he estimates that there are hundreds of years, but people are buried in this barren mountain and wilderness is obviously not well managed, if there are really descendants, I am afraid that a good place to bury them would have been found a long time ago.
&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp:&p;p; nbsp: Strangely, who burned the paper figure for her?
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