The handwriting is already a little blurry, and it seems that Lin Jingxue wrote it when she was a child.

This is the grave of the little girl.

"Yiren, you brought me to this kind of place at night, just to find this?"

"Hmm."

"What are you looking for?"

Wen Yiren took out a knife from his backpack like a trick, "Dig the grave." ”

"Pleasant, you, are you serious?"

"You think I'm not human?"

At night, did you actually bring her to dig the grave, or did you come to the mass grave to dig the grave?

Are all the beauties of the present ......

Weird?

One stuffed the knife into Jiang Yurun's hand, and stood next to him to command, "Start digging from here." ”

"Why don't you dig it?"

Wen Yiren hooked her lips and chuckled, and threw away a wink by the way, "Because I'm an actor, I can't hurt my hand!" ”

“……”

So she had already made a wishful thinking that she would do the hard work.

"I'm digging people's graves, will this master come to trouble me?"

"No, it won't."

"Why?"

"Because you're ugly."

It's so angry!

I wanted to swing the knife in her face.

Seeing Jiang Yurun's gloomy gaze, Wen Yiren smiled, "Just kidding, you help me remove the grass from the grave, I promised others to help." ”

Jiang Yurun breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you really wanted me to dig the grave, and I came to weed at this time, I'm afraid it's only us." ”

In fact, she really just felt that she was bored and wanted to find someone to accompany her.

If the goods were there, she wouldn't look for Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Yurun was weeding very seriously, Wen Yiren wrapped one hand around his chest and dragged his cheeks with the other hand, and he was very serious about hanging around the grave.

The tomb was empty, she couldn't have been more sure.

Even, there is no breath of Lin Jingyu here, so Lin Jingyu has never been here from beginning to end.

The mass grave may seem terrifying, but it is actually the most harmonious place.

Different from those lonely ghosts wandering around, the ghosts here gather together, but they begin to imitate human life, such as those ghosts on the 444 bus, in fact, they are still alive in the world, and that point is exactly the point where they got off work before they died.

The truly terrifying ghost is Lin Jingyu's kind.

"Jiang Jiang, we can go."

"So fast?"

Raising his eyebrows, he looked at Jiang Yurun for a long time, "Are you reluctant to leave and want to spend the night here?" ”

"How is it possible, it's just that my grass hasn't been cleared yet."

"No need to except, it's already okay, I heard that this mass grave will parade by twelve o'clock at midnight, once you are discovered, you will be trapped here forever and can't get out, there is still more than twelve o'clock, are you sure you don't want to leave?"

Jiang Yurun hurriedly threw the knife in his hand on the ground, got up, and patted the dust on his clothes, "Go, go immediately, I'd rather believe it than not." ”

"Hey, there's a grave in the back." Jiang Yurun got up with a flashlight and suddenly said in surprise.

Wen Yiren looked at it, behind Lin Jingyu's grave was a huge tree, behind the tree was overgrown with weeds, and a small grave bag was hidden inside, if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find it at all.

The familiar breath came to her face in an instant, there was a corpse in this tomb, the owner of the corpse, she had touched it!

Without thinking about it, I pushed away the weeds and walked over, and there was a stone tablet lying on the small grave, and the words 'He Zixin' were engraved on the stone tablet.

"This can't be He Ziqin's sister!" Jiang Yurun exclaimed, and shook his head again, "No, the He family is so rich, it is impossible to bury their daughter in such a place." ”