Although I haven't read a tomb robbery novel, I also know that the group of people who dig up the grave in the novel probably call this kind of thing zongzi. But Bai Qiwen has only been in the ground for a few days, how did he become a zongzi?

"Hey, have you read a tomb robbery novel? How to fix this scene? "I grabbed the cigarette gun with one hand and grabbed it behind me with the other, and I didn't catch Tang Keren after groping for a long time. I didn't scold anymore, sometimes civilization is only about mentality, and has nothing to do with quality. Isn't there such a saying on the Internet, once you learn to break the jar and break it, you will find that the world suddenly opens up.

Bai Zongzi suddenly moved, climbing the edge of the coffin and crawling out stiffly. My hair stood on end, and I tried to drag Tang Keren away with my hands and feet. At this moment, climbing the coffin dumplings was probably because he had been lying down for too long, one leg was not very flexible and stumbled on the edge of the coffin, and an upside-down green onion, which was enough to make the little girls confused, slammed on the ground with a loud bang.

The corners of my mouth twitched and I almost laughed out loud, this is the first time I have no experience in making zongzi, according to this situation, it may not be impossible to run away. I quickly lifted Tang Keren from the ground, but the pig was so dead that it almost flashed my old waist, but I still couldn't carry him up.

"Uhh......h I simply threw Tang Keren to the ground, go to him, it's better to chop the one over there first! Carrying a large smoking gun, I rushed straight to the white zongzi, although I knew that physical attacks may not be useful, but it was not good enough to count as damage output.

Jumping in front of Bai Zongzi in three or two steps, the smoking gun was aimed at the back of his heart, and he was about to give him a heart-to-heart, just at this juncture, the white Zongzi lying on the ground suddenly stretched out two fingers without raising his head, and pinched the blade with an extremely tricky flexibility and an accurate backhand!

I ×! I'm dumbfounded, I've seen a lot of white-handed pick-ups, what is the operation of the backhand smoking gun? In a flash, Bai Zongzi's other hand suddenly grabbed my ankle, and I froze in place - why are Zongzi hot? Does this thing have a temperature?

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, the clothes were still thin, and the heat of the palm of the white zongzi penetrated through the thin layer of trousers, ironing on my cold ankles, he raised his head with difficulty, and whispered hoarsely: "Kill...... Murder ......"

Is there such a desperate request? Whatever it is hot or cold! I resolutely raised my penis.

“…… It's against the law! The cigarette gun suddenly turned around and stuck to the side of his neck and plunged into the dirt.

"What the are you/mommy!" I had palpitations, so I pulled out my cigarette gun angrily, raised my leg and kicked it, and turned it over for him. Bai Zongzi sat up with a disgraced face, spitting out the mud in his mouth, squinting his eyes and looking around, his eyes fell on the coffin with a black hole, he was stunned for a moment, and then pouted his mouth with a smile: "Grandma's!" Bury Lao Tzu again! ”

"Come, I'll fight with grandpa," I sneered and pointed the cigarette pouch and pot at his head, "What are you from?" What about the original owner of this coffin? ”

Bai Zongzi dusted off the soil on his body, stepped on the edge of the coffin steadily, squatted down, looked at me with interest with his hands, and then said slowly: "The ...... of the future"

I unceremoniously swept over with a cigarette gun, and Zongzi lay down on his back into the coffin with a smile, and poked out a head with a black hat in the middle of the night: "Rude, irritable!"

The word irritable is too shallow, and only tyranny can perfectly explain the surging passion in my heart at this moment. Seeing that the sun was in the west, I tossed in the mountains for an afternoon, and I didn't dig the people I wanted to dig, but the rare beasts jumped out one after another. In line with the principle of reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, I forcibly suppressed my anger, and asked him with a smile and a smile like a white zongzi: "Ask you again, what about the people in this coffin?"

Bai Zongzi sat in the coffin and tilted his head to think for a while, patted the coffin wall, and pointed the two seams under the white eyebrows at me: "This is tailor-made by me looking for Lu Bancao in the town, and I have lived for a year." As he spoke, he suddenly laughed maliciously, and the crescent moon mouth was almost twisted into an exaggerated union symbol by him: "Hou Sheng, I'm afraid I didn't dig the wrong grave, right?"

It's not uncommon to live in a coffin, what birds don't have when the forest is big, and special habits should be respected. But if what he said is true, then where did Bai Qiwen go?

The white zongzi is still smiling, familiar with the coffin from the corner of the coffin I don't know which one to find a steamed bun with black spots, peel off the small piece of steamed bread with black dots, and bite the steamed bun into the last quarter moon. As he chewed, he dropped the slag, and the old god pointed to a certain place: "What you are looking for, is it the one over there?"

Following the direction of his finger, sure enough, a few steps away, under a small tree, there was a small inconspicuous dirt bag. I glared at the white zongzi warningly, picked up the wooden wedge on the ground and walked over, the zongzi turned over and climbed out of the coffin, and followed the slag all the way.

"What are you doing?" I stared at him warily. Bai Zongzi's eyes have become more and more curved, the eyebrows are also curved, the eyes are also curved, and the mouth is even more curved in a slender arc: "Dig yours, it can be regarded as a neighbor, I'll say hello." As he spoke, he raised the remaining half crescent in his hand to the dirt bag that had almost no ups and downs: "Yinshan Road, you are blessed with incense and candles, and I eat grains and grains on the Yangjian Road, thank you very much!"

Feelings, he eats the sacrifice of Bai Qiwen. I rolled my eyes and moved under the tree to dig my own grave. Bai Zongzi said that he was afraid of the sun, and after eating steamed buns, he was bored and squatted in the shade to watch me sweat like rain. Tang Keren, who was forgotten not far away, snorted at the right time, which immediately attracted the attention of Bai Zongzi, and he went over with great interest.

Tang Keren woke up faintly, and when he opened his eyes, he faced a white face. Bai Zongzi showed an amiable smile: "Housheng, why do you wear so little?" Tsk, tsk, poor one, come, put on me! As he spoke, he was about to take off the black shroud on his body.

Tang Keren was stunned, and when he saw the black shroud, he rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground without saying a word.

I shook my head, sighed, and continued digging graves.

"Huh? No! Wake up! What's wrong with this? Bai Zongzi stretched out a finger and poked Tang Keren's face. However, before he could touch Tang Keren's face, he was bounced away by a force, fell heavily at my feet, and rolled in a circle.

I was startled, and Bai Zongzi also turned over and sat up in surprise. Without allowing the two of us to say anything, Tang Keren stood up slowly, his eyes were not focused, like a marionette manipulated by someone, with a murderous aura on his face, his hands were sealed, and his mouth was full of words. With this wave of operations, a strong and majestic air flow burst around him, with a tyrannical coercion that was not unfamiliar, and it raged quickly and strongly in all directions.

This is going to be fried! The soul also flew, and I picked up the white rice dumplings and ran away. The thing that didn't know whether it was alive or dead was holding it until it retreated, shouting behind him: "What's wrong? What's wrong with this? ”

I shoved him hard: "Run!" He's going to drive big! ”

I ran with the white zongzi fox and ran to the edge of the pit blown up by Xueyatan in three or two steps. "Jump!" I grabbed the zongzi and jumped down, and the moment I jumped, the terrifying air flow and tide sounded and the lightning switched, and the wind swept from above.

I lay on the wet pit wall in embarrassment, my eyes unintentionally fell on the face of Bai Zongzi beside me, and my heart suddenly sudden-Bai Zongzi tilted his head slightly, and was excitedly watching the movement above, and the eyes that had been looking at him since just now had been opened, and his pupils were shrinking. The strange thing is that those eyes, the iris of the left eye is a faint and deep dark red, but the right eye seems to be covered with a layer of white fog - he is actually a different pupil!

As if sensing my gaze, Bai Zongzi suddenly lowered his head, and the pair of mandarin duck eyes were facing my eyes. I was shocked, and the ghost did not avoid his gaze. He stared at me expressionlessly for a long time, and suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly: "I saw it, then there is no way" He turned over and lay down in the muddy dirt pit with his eyes closed, raising his pale hand to cover his eyes, not knowing whether he was afraid of me or the light. He muttered to himself, laughing, but making the onlookers desolate and sad.

"Scared? I'm such a monster! If you feel sick, just bear with it, and when it's safe outside, I'll get out of here right away. I'm used to it, and I won't treat you like that. ”

He never opened his eyes again, his fingertips slipped from his eyebrows, and he stroked his white and thick eyelashes, drawing an invisible loneliness and exhaustion.

I didn't feel good in my heart, I suddenly looked down on him very much, and gritted my back molars and scolded: "A gentleman is really hypocritical, I thought that the contact lenses you wore were very trendy and wanted a link, what are you sour, you have a great one?"

Bai Zongzi opened his eyes and looked at me fixedly for a long time, just when I was stared at by him uncomfortably and was about to scold again, he suddenly chuckled: "It's not so comforting, stupid."

I'm the worst at comforting others, Bai Zongzi can understand the intention from my fierce words, and ruthlessly debunk it, but I'm still a little embarrassed, so I automatically ignored the stupid.

The movement above the pit had subsided, and Bai Zongzi sat up, his white hair exposed outside his hat stained with muddy water, and he stuck to the back of his head one by one, and I frowned when I saw it. He didn't realize it, his hands on the ground, bent one leg, and looked up at the sky at a 45º angle in a gesture common in youth and pain literature: "My name is Guihai Chongming, when will the hundred rivers return to the sea, and when will the west return to the sea." The name of the milk is Mingyi, so everyone who beats the villain calls me a madman, so you call me a madman, what about you? ”

"Hua Huanchu." I couldn't think of any literary introduction, so I replied dryly. Guihai Chongming was just about to say something, when there was a sudden noise outside the pit, he glanced up, immediately lowered the brim of his hat, and resumed his posture of looking at his eyes and smiling. I looked up inexplicably and saw Tang Keren lying on the edge of the pit, poking out half of his head. Before he fainted, I hurriedly grabbed Guihai Chongming and shook it at him: "Don't faint yet, this is a person, alive!" Tang Keren paused and asked blankly, "Why are you here?"

I was silent, not wanting to answer his question.

Guihai Chongming sat upright and asked politely, "Who is this?"

"My attendant, called Tang Keren, the one who blew up just now, is him." I glared at the half-pulled head above.

Guihai Chongming raised his face, smiled politely at Tang Keren, and then mysteriously leaned into my ear: "Housheng, you're a follower, I'm afraid it's not simple!"

Regarding Tang Keren's background, so far I only know that he is an apprentice of the horse god. But after witnessing him unconsciously, he was stimulated by the outside world and started a devastating and indiscriminate attack mode, and I began to suspect Ma Shenren's intentions in accepting him as an apprentice. Guihai Chongming seemed to be very interested in Keren, but the words were profound, and the gentleman admonished, I casually prevaricated and shouted at Tang Keren to pull us out.

Returning to the sea and being a man is still quite regular, and he doesn't say anything anymore, pulls down the brim of his hat, and climbs out of the pit with me.