Before I could react, Yingniang was afraid that she would be frightened by me, so she thought I was lying, and said, "They all say that your people are evil, I think it's good." ”

Although this is said behind the scenes, it will not be so direct on the surface, Yingniang didn't believe what I said, she just thought I was deliberately scaring her, and she was unhappy.

With that, she turned and left.

The vegetables I was still carrying in my hand were all gone, so I picked them up in a hurry and walked quickly to the house with a sullen voice and a sullen bow, my heart beating very hard.

I'm going to tell Zhong Bai about this.

At the beginning, Qiao's second mother-in-law was leaned over by Xiaochunniang, and after the coma, Zhong Bai came back and saw Qiao's second mother-in-law, he learned from the old man since he was a child, and he knew more than me.

But at the corner of the alley in the village, I directly bumped into a person, and it was the kind that hit me with a full heart.

"You don't have eyes when you walk?" A cold voice rang in my ears that made my heart tremble.

As soon as I looked up, I was stunned.

He stood tall in front of me, his figure was slender and decent, his handsome silhouette hung his head, he frowned slightly, and his eyes looked at me coldly.

My face was full of astonishment.

Because my mind is still stuck in the scene of him walking coldly from the courtyard gate of the courtyard yesterday with a lantern to the vermilion gate.

He looked up at me and looked at him, then glanced down at me, and said with a smile, "You like to lean into my arms so much?" ”

That's when I realized that I was still clinging to his body.

I was quite embarrassed to say this, and I took two steps back.

"You come with me."

He reached out and grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards the entrance of the village.

I panicked and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

The food in my hand fell to the ground, and I wanted to pick it up, but he dragged it away, and he didn't answer.

His personality is so eccentric.

But when I came out of the village, I knew where he was going to take me halfway through.

My mother's graveyard.

At that time, I was quite puzzled, and I went down the hill from the entrance of the village to the cemetery in the field, and the bare place looked extremely desolate.

Walk to my mother's grave.

The grave is empty, and half of it has collapsed, because I came to dig with Qiao's second mother-in-law some time ago, and then it was not piled up, and I never came again, I wanted to round the grave, but it was empty.

I can't figure out who took my mother's body away, there are so many things going on in this time that I can't figure it out in my head.

This place was chosen by the crazy old man in the first place, and although it was crazy, I felt that there must be a reason why she chose such a barren and desolate land.

I, a person who doesn't understand feng shui, can feel that this weedless land is really not suitable for burying people, although the old man said what feng shui is facing from all sides.

I felt like he was fooling me by saying that.

Moreover, when the coffin was buried, it was placed in the pit, and there happened to be a well in this place to hold the coffin, and it was simply covered with a thin layer of soil.

At this moment, I saw him crouching on the ground and taking something out of the dirt, and when he handed it to me, I was amazed for a long time.

Mirror.

The mirror that Zhong Bai gave me.

"Look at it again." He said as he handed me the mirror.

I took the mirror, it was full of dirt, I slapped it off with my hand, and now in the graveyard, I looked at the mirror by the cold moonlight.

The inside of the mirror seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, I thought it was because there was moisture on the mirror, and I wiped it twice with my sleeve, but it still didn't work, and I was about to give up.

The fog cleared, and then a back appeared in the mirror.

A black back standing in the distance on a moonlit night with its back to it.

This back is actually very familiar.