The dust was soon covered by the rain that drifted in, but the meat mud all over the ground always exuded a disgusting smell, Zhang Yi was wrapped in black and red liquid, and his face was covered with mud, but he always rummaged through every corner of the cave, and finally did not even find the shadow of the old way.

Could it be that Lao Dao is really so distracted, Zhang Yi feels a little unreal, an old man who is usually timid and afraid of death just gave up the idea of survival, and is bent on death, Zhang Yi sighed deeply, he looked at the gradually lightening rain outside, and glanced around unwillingly and said: "Lao Dao, I don't think you are such a person, you really have the courage to die with a toad, this is really unreasonable, Lao Dao."

The rain gradually stopped, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the beams of sunlight shone down through the gaps in the clouds like sharp arrows, and through the gaps in the big trees, they sprinkled uneven layers of time on the ground, like a dream.

In the ancient environment, the air quality was good, and in an instant, the river water turned from dim yellow to crystal clear. In the river, all kinds of unknown swimming fish swim back and forth in the water with their tails, and birds sing light songs and shuttle through the woods.

By the river, Zhang Yi pouted his ass and muttered while piling up two grave bags, one was osmanthus, one was Lao Dao, and neither of them had a tree tombstone, but Lao Dao's towering grave put a yellow canvas bag, which was Lao Dao's tool kit, and it usually could always take out many magical things from it like Doraemon's magical pocket.

"Hey, I always thought you were a coward, but I didn't expect you to have this kind of momentum to die together, but you really died in vain here! Now let me send the black-haired man to the white-haired man! Zhang Yi sat in front of the grave, dragging a long tone, like a professional crying spirit specially invited at a funeral.

After howling for a while, Zhang Yi felt that even he was a little moved, he wiped the corner of his eyes with his sleeve, picked up a stone and put it in front of the grave, and said with a crying voice: "But it's hard for you, there is no food to worship you in this place, so I have to use this stone instead of steamed buns to honor you, but you are not dead, you are a soul that is scattered, even if it is true, you can't eat it."

After Zhang Yi finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, slowly stood up and picked up the old yellow canvas bag and poured it all on the ground, there were a lot of things that were very messy, there were yellow table paper, charms, gossip mirrors, and even a pair of red underwear.

Zhang Yi pulled the messy things, and finally found something wrapped in a black plastic bag from inside, he untied the black convenience bag, and found that it was a red plastic bag, untied the red plastic bag, and there was a black plastic bag inside, Zhang Yi patiently dismantled it, and it took a few minutes to dismantle it, and it took more than a dozen bags to leak out two bank cards.

Looking at the pile of bags on the side going with the wind, Zhang Yi said with great emotion: "It's my fault, let the pollution be brought to more than a thousand years in advance" After speaking, he picked up these bags that went with the wind, wrapped them together, and put them in Lao Dao's backpack.

"Lao Dao, you know, brother, I am not short of money, I have a lot of demolition money, enough for this life, but this does not affect me to take your money, you are gone, if I don't take the money, I will be filial to the bank, so I decided to take out more than 500,000 yuan from your two cards and deposit it with me."

Zhang Yi put the two cards in his pocket and picked up the bone knife

After washing it in the water, he suddenly turned his head to the grave of the old man and said: "You don't have to worry that I don't know your bank password, I actually know it, and all your passwords are your date of birth."

After speaking, he took the bone knife and turned to leave, but he felt that something was tripped under his feet, he looked down and found that Lao Dao was lying on the ground covered in mud, firmly holding Zhang Yi's thighs, and said in a weak voice: "That's my coffin book, you can't take it for nothing like this!"

Zhang Yi was taken aback, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up and smiled: "Hey, Lao Dao, you didn't die, where did you hide just now, why didn't I find it."

Lao Dao staggered up from the ground and said proudly: "Xiao Zhang, in fact, I also have a special skill, which is to dig holes." After Lao Dao finished speaking, he took out a folding Luoyang shovel from the meat mud on the side.

"That's what I dug with this, I secretly dug a bunker when I was fighting that toad, and then hid inside, and the one who blew up the toad wasn't a bomb, how could I, a person who knows the law and understands the law, have a bomb, it's just a few second kicks left when I did things for others."

Zhang Yi snorted coldly, threw the two bank cards down on the old man's face and scolded: "Do you think I don't know, I saw it just now, but I just don't want to break you."

Lao Dao picked up the bank card and put the scattered things back into the canvas bag, lowered his head and said to Zhang Yi: "I didn't mean to ignore you just now, but I was really stunned by the second kick."

Zhang Yi didn't say anything more, turned around and put the bone knife in his arms and walked downstream along the river.

Lao Dao stood in front of the grave, his posture looked a little thin, he groped for a long time from his backpack and took out a bracelet, this bracelet is made of brass, which Lao Dao usually uses to do exorcism.

He squatted down, buried the bracelet in his grave and whispered: "Osmanthus, we have met in two lives, but we have no chance to be together, this may be destined by God, that's it, since this is the case, in this life we will make an understanding, this bracelet represents me, I hope to accompany you by this river will not be lonely."

Lao Dao stood in front of the grave, looked at it for a long time, and then suddenly turned around and chased after Zhang Yi.

After a heavy rain baptism, the mountains were covered with clouds and mist, and it felt like in a dream, Zhang Yi and Lao Dao walked on the muddy and rugged path one after another, and the weeds and branches on both sides rustled as they walked.

Suddenly, Lao Dao stood up, and he suddenly stopped his hand in front of Zhang Yi and pointed at the Guyi father and son who were working in the farmland below the mountain.

"Xiao Zhang, look, the two of them are working in the fields like no one, I don't feel normal, it's very weird!"

Zhang Yi also stopped, took a closer look at the two people, and found that these two honest farmers were hoeing grass there, but their movements were very peculiar and weird, according to the normal steps, people stood in the gap of the seedlings with a hoe to hoe the grass in the seedlings, but these two people didn't care about these green seedlings at all, and stepped on them very casually and dug the ground absentmindedly.

"A farmer who has planted the land all his life does not care for his crops at all, and it will not appear in the era of abundant materials, let alone in this era of scarcity, you must know that food in this era is like gold

It's expensive! Lao Dao looked at Zhang Yi and felt that his analysis was very reasonable, after all, Lao Dao came from the hungry era

"That's the case, judging from their actions, the two of them are definitely not the two of them anymore, which means that our possession is lost, in this case, let's not cause more trouble, and go directly to Gujiabao by bypassing the two of them, although it is very inconvenient to not possess it, but it can only be so."

Lao Dao nodded, but they glanced left and right and found that there was only one sheep intestine path, and this sheep intestine path down the mountain had to pass through the father and son, and the other sides were cliffs, so there was no way, so they had to go down without care!

The two walked down the mountain with their heads down, trying to reduce their footsteps without making a sound when passing by the father and son, but according to common sense, the father and son can't see the old way, because the old way is a soul body, but Zhang Yi is **, but the image seems out of place in this era, and it is easier to attract the attention of others.

Fortunately, the two people in the field didn't seem to see Zhang Yi, they continued to work in the field with their heads buried.

When Zhang Yi and Lao Dao walked more than ten meters away, Lao Dao covered his chest and said: "I'm scared to death, I didn't even dare to breathe just now, for fear that they would catch up, it's okay, it's okay." But as soon as the words fell, I heard a heavy pant from behind.

Zhang Yi and Lao Dao looked back at the same time, and found that the father and son had been closely following about five meters behind, with gloomy faces, they moved when Zhang Yi left, and when they stopped, they stopped, like a personal ghost.

"Let's go, Xiao Zhang, don't pay attention" After Lao Dao finished speaking, he pulled the corner of Zhang Yiyi and accelerated his pace to evacuate, but no matter how fast they were, the two people behind them could keep up, and with a gust of wind blowing, Zhang Yi seemed to smell a familiar smell.

Zhang Yi took out the bone knife from his arms and whispered to Lao Dao: "Lao Dao, something is wrong with the situation, you smell, you smell the wind blowing from their direction."

Lao Dao sniffed suddenly, just as another wind blew, making him cough all of a sudden, he hurriedly covered his nose and said to Zhang Yi: "Xiao Zhang, it seems that these two guys are controlled by those toads, and there is obviously their smell on their bodies, otherwise, we will attack first, or we will suffer if we don't do it again!"

Zhang Yi nodded, and Lao Dao secretly picked up the Luoyang shovel from his backpack and unfolded it to prepare for battle.

Zhang Yi stretched out three fingers and shook them in front of Lao Dao, and then bent down one by one, the meaning was obvious, that is, when the three fingers were completely pressed, that is, when they immediately turned around and made a move on the father and son.

When all three fingers were bent, Zhang Yi shouted, and the two suddenly turned around and smashed the father and son with knives and Luoyang shovels.

But at the same moment, the father and son didn't know when they had touched their backs, and when they turned around, the hoe in the other party's hand smashed towards Zhang Yi and Lao Dao's heads like an electric flint version.

Whether it is smashing at Zhang Yi or smashing at Lao Dao, it is very accurate to aim at the head, which also confirms their previous prediction, the father and son are no longer ordinary farmers, they have been controlled by those toads, and they can see Lao Dao who exists in the form of a soul.

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