Xia Xiaoxiao bent down and found a new soil with the most lush grass under the tree, took out a palm-sized shovel from her arms and dug into the soil, the soil here was repeatedly dug and filled, filled and dug, so it became extremely soft, if it was not for the conclusion that no one would come here, she would not dare to be in the same place for so long.

It didn't take long for her to dig a big hole, revealing a big burden buried inside, which was stuffed to the brim, and it was really all her belongings.

didn't have time to think about it, she hurriedly buried all the jewelry she brought over, in case Beigong Yu didn't find Xia Yingxi later, and came back to ask her to find out that she wasn't there, it was not a joke.

The moon groaned, the wind was sluggish, Xia Xiaoxiao squatted in front of the tree, her little hands were covered with mud, occasionally wiping the sweat beads oozing from her forehead, her originally beautiful face also became like a flower cat, she said to herself: "Beigong Yu, these things are really not even a dime a dozen for your family, your family is so rich, you definitely won't care about such a little thing." I've been in your house for so long, I can't help myself if I don't take something when I leave, my good youth has been spent on you, and it makes sense to give me such a little compensation, don't care too much about this little money, how can we say that they are also husband and wife in name, how bad is the relationship for money, you say yes? ”

She buried it, muttering it all the time, not forgetting to step on the dirt a few times to smooth it out.

She has never done anything that harms people's lives outside the palace before, and she has done a lot of other bad things, and stealing pocket money is even more commonplace. She thinks that as long as she is not discovered in this palace, there is nothing to worry about. What's more, she didn't steal it, these jewelry were given to her by the old fox and the emperor, and when they were given to her, that thing naturally became hers, and she could do whatever she wanted.

She patted the mud on her palms and looked at her feet with satisfaction. That piece of land has been filled in by her seamlessly, there is no trace of it being dug up at all, as long as you don't look carefully, it will definitely not be found!

"Crunch ......"

The sound came into Xia Xiaoxiao's ears, in this courtyard that was so quiet that only the sound of his heartbeat and breathing was left except for the sound of the wind, the sudden sound behind him made Xia Xiaoxiao, who was about to pack up her things and leave, tremble, and inexplicably felt that she was cold behind her, in this courtyard that had become a ruin, it seemed that she was the only one, right? So who would have made such a noise just now?

Obedient...... God knows that the most important thing in this palace is the soul!

She slowly turned to look in the direction of the voice behind her, the dilapidated palace, still covered with cobwebs, but when her gaze moved to the window, the flowery face instantly turned pale in the moonlight!

I saw that the carved window in front of her was half-hidden, and in a blink of an eye, it was pitch black through the gap, and she couldn't see anything, but she clearly remembered that the window was clearly closed when she came, and there was no gap at all! Suddenly felt that a white shadow flashed in front of him, dare to love or a ghost in white?

"Who?!" A voice was called, but there was no courage to say the following, and a trembling voice echoed throughout the empty courtyard, as if there were countless invisible figures wailing towards you around you.

She stood still and didn't dare to move, holding a shovel and pointing in the direction of the carved window, but her hands were still shaking uncontrollably. His eyes were staring at the gap where a ghost seemed to emerge in the next moment. It's as if what she is holding in her hand is not a palm-sized shovel with no offensive power, but an extremely sharp sword, but unfortunately she is still holding a broken shovel! I want to cry without tears.

Well, you won't encounter ghosts, will you? Is this place really dead? How did the owner of this house die? Haned? Starving? Or was he beheaded? Her mind was now full of the ugly death of the owner of the house, what if a hanged ghost suddenly popped up later? Or is it a headless ghost? Then she will definitely not be able to run away!! Could she be like that? She wasn't good-looking, if she really became some kind of long-tongued ghost......

Xia Xiaoxiao involuntarily covered her mouth with her dirty hands, thinking that she had a long tongue in her mouth, and a burst of sweat was pouring down her back.

She cried in her heart, but she Xia Xiaoxiao didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, and she didn't believe in Guanyin Rulai, so she believed in this unlucky ghost! Amitabha, Amitabha......