The implication: no one wants money!

Su Zimiao was happy on the surface and couldn't wait to roll three times on the spot, but in his heart, he was hehe.

Oh, the master believes in your evil!

Master dare to swear, if someone asks you to catch a ghost with 10,000 taels of gold now, you will definitely run faster than a rabbit!

After all, the old grandmother is also old.

After walking around the cemetery, she couldn't speak, "I'm sorry, it was too dark at that time, and I was digging graves in the dark, so I really can't remember which graves were dug." ”

Because it rained again last night, all traces left before have been erased.

It's daytime again, and if you look for it, I'm afraid you'll be discovered by other villagers.

After all, digging up graves is indeed detrimental to yin morality.

Feng Wanyue glanced at the crooked graves around her, and there were weeds everywhere.

Obviously, very few people come here.

She regretted it a little, she should have taken the silver ingots out of the palace together, and having a parrot would definitely save a lot of trouble.

Right now, I can only waste a talisman in vain......

The grandmother was eye-opening.

It's not that I haven't seen those deceptive gods and fake Taoist priests in the past.

A connoisseur is an expert at a glance, and his shot is so imposing.

A talisman flew around the graveyard and finally came to rest on a low tomb to the north.

"Your grandson's two souls are trapped there." Feng Wanyue said lightly.

"That'...... Is it true that as long as the grave is dug up, Ah Niu can wake up? ”

“……”

When Su Zimiao heard this, his eyes were about to roll to the sky.

He said angrily, "You go and dig it, I dare to guarantee that if you dig this grave with your front foot, your grandson will lose his breath with his hind foot, believe it or not?" ”

"You...... You curse my cow! ”

"What the master said is the truth."

The old grandmother pinned all her hopes on Feng Wanyue.

At this time, seeing that the other party was not moving again, he was also anxious, "Girl, you have something to say, what should we do now, should we dig the grave or not?" ”

The attitude of asking for help can be said to be quite bad.

Rao is Feng Wanyue, who has always respected the old and loved the young, couldn't help frowning, "I have already said just now, what you put on your grandson's bedside is a corpse oil lamp that guides the road to Huangquan, if you dig a pit again, even the gods will not be able to save him." ”

"Then you can do it, don't bother! It's hard for you to ask your wife to kneel again, and you're not afraid of losing your life! ”

Hearing this, Su Zimiao was laughed angrily, "Yo roar, you have lost your temper, you don't review and review what you did wrong, but you still have the face to say to others, what, plan to rely on the old and sell the old?" Do you know who she is, the master told you that she is the ...... of our Xiliang Kingdom"

"Silence!"

Feng Wanyue raised her hand to interrupt him, "Don't speak, they're coming." ”

The cemetery, which was originally peaceful, suddenly had a gust of wind and the smell of blood wafting in the air.

Su Zimiao, who has seen ghosts I don't know how many times, also has experience.

He simply took out all the talismans he was carrying and pinched them in his hands, then closed his eyes and asked in a trembling voice, "Do they mean that there are many ghosts?" ”

"Not much, just open your eyes and see."

“…… Hehe. ”

I've probably done a lot of bad things in the past.

The old grandmother saw more than a dozen white Ah Piao in front of her who were disheveled and bleeding, and she was so frightened that she collapsed directly to the ground.

While desperately retreating, he waved his hands and beat randomly, "Don't come here, there is a debtor and a debtor, digging a grave is the idea of that old thing of the village chief, and it has nothing to do with me......"