Chapter 165: Digging a Grave
"Huh."
Song Jian looked at me coldly, no longer spoke, didn't know what he was thinking, but a few gleams shot out of his eyes from time to time.
After a while, the colonel returned with the three officers, armed with an armament shovel and bamboo poles and white cloth.
"Put up the white cloth first." Song Jian said in a deep voice, and as he spoke, he picked up the bamboo pole and inserted it into four positions.
I have to say that Song Jian's arm strength impressed me, this bamboo pole is not thick, it is not fine, but he was stunned and directly inserted the bamboo pole into the ground.
It's early spring, the soil on the ground is relatively hard, and it's grass, so ordinary people can't necessarily press it down for half a day.
A few people cooperated and covered it with a white cloth, blocking the grass below.
"Alright, this is it, let's start digging." Song Jian waved his hand, then took out his mobile phone and sent a text message.
"I'll have the coffin here, or will I?"
"Let's go get it, outside vehicles can't enter." The colonel shook off the shovel and stuck it on the ground, "Falcon, vulture, you go." ”
"Yes." The officer, who had just tried to hit me and was stopped, stood up and saluted the colonel.
"Take the man I have brought, he knows the way." Song Jian took out his mobile phone and made a call, smiling at the two.
The remaining three officers threw off their arms and dug up, and the sharp military shovel shoveled up the soil on the ground like cutting tofu, and the three of them dug quickly.
"Stop, it should be almost there."
Just when he was digging about half a meter deep, Song Jian shouted to stop, "You guys come up first, I'll go down with this colleague of mine to deal with it, you can't continue to dig." ”
Ciao, this grandson still wants to pit me? looked at Song Jian depressedly, but what he said was reasonable, I couldn't refuse, it would be good if Duan wanted to seal it, and I wasn't afraid of any tricks he would play.
But there is a saying, saying that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and I was about to go down, when the phone rang.
"Chen Muxuan! You brute! How did you mess with that woman! When you came back, you fired me, and you bought my shares directly, do you want to kill me! ”
There was a roar on the phone, and it seemed that he was not angry.
"That, that, accidents, all accidents, this time it's really none of my business." I'm a little weak-minded.
"It's none of your business? It's none of your business, this woman came back and scolded me, saying that the company doesn't show a bad heart! ”
I covered the phone in fright, what if the dark cat heard it? The skin can pick me off.
Fortunately, I had already walked to the edge of the grave, far away from them, and it was outside, so I shouldn't have heard them.
"This, I can explain it when you come back......"
"Where are you now? I'm coming to you. ”
"I'm next to a grave." I said depressedly.
"Grave? Are you a good kid? Dare to take the job yourself? ”
"No, it happened to happen, I didn't pick it up."
"What are you doing there?"
"Help." I waved my shovel.
"Why don't you help if you don't have any money? Don't mess with yourself with those two moments, remember, go directly if you don't have money, and you can only help if you have money and don't bother. Duan Yufeng hung up the phone as he spoke.
"Ahem." I looked at Song Jian with a smile, "That, my master just said that if you don't have any money to earn, you can't help, otherwise you will mess up the rules of our faction." ”
Anyway, this is said casually, just talk about it casually, Duan Yufeng is right, just me, don't make a fuss when the time comes.
"Hehe, I helped, this money is naturally for you, how about I divide you into thirty?" Song Jianyin's way of measurement.
I was stunned for a moment, this guy doesn't play cards according to the routine, this is giving money?
Anyway, if you have money, you don't make a bastard, anyway, my physique is special, and I am not very afraid of the things in this tomb, as for Song Jian, if he dares to mess around, the dark cat will definitely kill him.
Jumping down, I worked with Song Jian to slowly shovel up the soil and throw it to the ground.
Song Jian's judgment was very accurate, and after digging twice, I almost felt something much harder than the soil, which was a wooden plank.
"Here we are." I shouted, and then carefully removed the layer of loess covering it with a shovel.
It took about ten minutes for the shape of a coffin to appear in front of everyone, one high and one low, and some wet dirt was wrapped on it, and it was not very clear to see.
Song Jian and I climbed up, but we can't open the coffin yet, and we have to wait for the new coffin to arrive.
Song Jian stood on the ground in front of the coffin, spit out a lot of inaudible incantations in his mouth, and then shouted, "There were many offends in the Japanese army a few days ago, so find a treasure place to keep you quiet, dust to dust, don't make more trouble." ”
This sounds very polite, but for ghosts, unless it is your elder or something, you can't be polite, the more polite you are, the more he has to make inches, so under normal circumstances, whether it is reasonable or not, it must be a righteous and unceremonious look.
After Song Jian finished speaking, he didn't speak again, and stood there with his eyes closed, looking full of style.
I'm a little worried at the moment, Duan Yufeng was driven back, and because of me, few people may look for him in the future, and it's also because of me.
And I have today, almost all because of him, without him I wouldn't know Liang Xinyue, there would be no Wang Jiayi, I wouldn't have met Xiaoli, let alone Wan'er, and there was no dark cat.
I really put Duan Yu in a cruel pit, and now that he is back, how should I face him?
When I go back today, the family will definitely be a mess, and the three daughters, including Wan'er, a little girl, are strange if they don't kill me.
Is this a peach blossom tribulation? I closed my eyes in frustration.
Forget it, let's discuss the countermeasures with the dark cat first, I can't go back at noon, and I have to talk to Liang Xinyue.
Running to the side, I stabilized my mind and called Liang Xinyue.
"Hey, Xin'er?"
"What? Sick stomach again? Liang Xinyue's concerned voice came, and I felt extremely guilty when I heard it.
"No, Xiaoli's master came to see me, I may not be able to come back at noon, and I will go home in the afternoon." I'm a little weak-minded.
"Then you should pay attention to your body, don't eat bad stomach again."
"Well, that, Xin'er, you remember, no matter what happens, my love for you has never changed."
"Got it, I'll make you something to eat at night." Liang Xinyue hung up the phone with a smile.
Looking at Song Jian, who was infinitely pretending to be in the wind, I decisively pulled the dark cat over and held it in my arms to keep warm.
It's cold, it's too cold, I prefer to wear a thinner one, and today I wore a shirt and a coat, who knows how cold it is in this suburb.
"Liuli, do you say that if I go back to Xin'er, will they break up with me directly?"
This is what I'm most worried about, I'm not afraid to beat me or scold me, I'm afraid that they will break up with me directly like Wang Jiayi did last time.
"If I change me, I'll kill you, so that I don't cheap others." The dark cat sniffed, "Who told you to mess with flowers?" ”