I used to think that I would talk to the dead in the saki script, and I used to do that, but

Able to talk to the people you love the most in the language of talking to the dead.

Is it a sadness? Or is it a kind of luck?

I do not know.

I just felt my head hurt again, and I really couldn't bear the pain, so I could only squat down and keep banging my fists on my temples to relieve my pain.

"Brother Yi, I miss you"

Yujia's voice was intermittent, very much like a child who had just learned to speak, and I listened very carefully, while the others ran far away and didn't dare to get any closer, except for the little Buddha.

"Brother Yu Jiayi will take you away, okay?"

"Where are we going?"

With red eyes, I walked to the incense sticks on the ground, and I didn't care about the muddy water on the ground, and sat down on the ground.

Looking at Yu Jia with a confused face, I smiled with red eyes.

"Brother Yi, take you to a place that can make you come back to life, we can be together in the future, we will be together for the rest of our lives, Yujia don't be afraid, Brother Yi will protect you well in the future, absolutely not"

"Okay, let's not separate" Zhou Yujia's voice was very confused: "But isn't Yujia dead?"

"You're not dead!! You're not dead!! I couldn't help but get excited, and my voice began to get a little louder: "Girl, you won't die, you know?!! Brother Yi will protect you well!! ”

Who said Yujia was dead?! Isn't she able to speak now?! She's still alive and well!

"Brother Yi"

Zhou Yujia's voice is getting smaller and smaller, this is not a good phenomenon, according to the records in the "Tao Ji", the soul cannot stay in the yang world for too long after being recruited back by the soul cultivation array, and she will be sucked into the spell array on the jade pendant soon after returning to her body, nourishing the soul and waiting for rebirth.

"What's wrong?!" I hurriedly asked, it's not long in time, and we can only say these few words in the past few years, if I don't cherish the current time, I really have to regret it.

"Can we get married in the future?"

When I heard her words, I didn't know what was wrong, but I couldn't help laughing all of a sudden, and it was the kind that laughed very happily and from the bottom of my heart.

This girl is cute enough, it's time to do it

"When the time comes, Brother Yi will propose to you, and then let's go buy a house together, go"

Just as I was talking about the future, a whirring voice similar to the sound of the wind sounded coldly around me.

Then, Zhou Yujia's body suddenly trembled a few times, and the look in his eyes disappeared again, losing his previous brilliance.

"Oh let's go" The smile on my face froze, scratched my head as if talking to myself, reached over, and helped Yujia close her eyes: "Why is it so fast, I haven't finished talking to you yet"

Seeing that Yujia was not moving, the little Buddha came over with a frown and asked me.

"The surname is Yi, are you a ghost just now? What were you talking about earlier? ”

"Nothing." I suddenly felt a little reluctant to speak, so I squatted down silently, took the jade pendant out of Yujia's mouth with my fingers, tied the red rope that the old man had given me, and hung it around my neck.

At that moment, I had the illusion that everyone was still there, really, just like when everyone was there a few months ago, extremely relieved.

"Brothers, please help me restore the grave to its original state." I politely said to those guys, I guess they were also stunned by my previous performance, and without saying a word, they nodded and ran to the grave, took the shovel and started work.

When the little Buddha saw me sitting on the ground with Yujia in his arms, he had nothing to say, so he could only squat on the side and smoke a stuffy cigarette, his face full of impatience.

"Little Buddha."

Hearing me call him, the little Buddha looked over and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"When you take Yujia away in a while, pay attention, don't bump into her, this girl is afraid of pain." I rubbed Yujia's head, and suddenly found that her hair seemed to be the same as before, with a faint fragrance: "Also, little Buddha, help me take good care of her, no matter who is allowed to touch her." ”

Little Buddha frowned: "Look at what you say, as if you are willing to touch it." ”

"you, my daughter-in-law is so beautiful, who knows if anyone has a lustful heart to rub oil or something." I glared at him unhappily: "I'll ask you anyway, you"

"Got it, long-winded." Little Buddha waved his hand: "Someone moved her to help you chop off his hand, okay?" ”

"Okay, you catch him, I'll chop it myself." I seem to be joking, maybe only the little Buddha knows that I mean the truth.

If that happens, I'll definitely put what I'm saying into action, because I know that.

Now I don't like to joke.

In the middle of the night, everything was cleaned up, and the grave was cleaned up, and it looked the same as during the day.

The lid of the coffin was also well covered by us, and the nails of the coffin were also nailed, and no one could really see that the grave had been touched just by looking at it, and I have to say that this is the cow of the No. 8 pawnshop. It's forced.

The technology for recovering crime scenes is a real must.

Seeing that the follow-up things were done, I didn't delay any longer, just like when I went out to play, I carried Yujia on my back, and walked down the mountain while humming a song.

The mountain was very quiet, and for a while only scattered footsteps remained.

The little Buddha is not walking fast, it seems that he is taking the guys to see the scenery, and he shows himself very stylishly, and from time to time I can still hear in his mouth "Look at this mountain, Feng Shui is quite "

In the end, I couldn't listen anymore, so I could only speed up my pace and go down the mountain, in order to get rid of the unreliable grandson behind me.

A few minutes later, I walked up to the little Buddha and their car at the bottom of the hill and knocked on the back door.

"Dude, please sit in the front and make way for my daughter-in-law." I looked at the guy sitting in the back compartment and said, he was stunned and didn't move.

This man was not the man who had been with us on the mountain before, but the man who was in charge of sitting in the car and watching the wind, and when he saw that my eyes were impatient, he guessed that the anger had also risen.

"Who the hell are you?"

There are two reasons why he dares to explode foul language.

First, the little Buddha they are not as fast as me going down the mountain, they are all following behind, for now, this guy who watches the wind can't see the little Buddha and his party.

This shows that looking at the scenery can kill people, especially the unobtrusive grandson of the little Buddha.

The next grave mountain is still looking left and right as if enjoying the scenery, how idle does he have to be to do this?

Second, I look dirty like a beggar, and I also carry a woman on my back, and at a glance I know that I am a scumbag with a standard combat power of less than five, which is what gave him the heart of the small universe to explode.

"Get down." I didn't lose my temper like before, after all, Yujia was still on my back, and I didn't want to dirty her eyes.

"Yo, this forces you to pretend, you calf really don't know how thick the sky is." The man reached out and took a five-handed under the saddle. He was about to raise the muzzle of his gun to me, but found that a cold object had been pressed against his head.

I looked at him impatiently: "If it weren't for my wife here, I'd shoot you right now, give you a chance, get down and sit in front, don't grab a seat with my wife." ”

"You"

"Bang!!"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" I felt my temples jump abruptly, and my head started to hurt again.

The guy covered his bleeding ears and pulled the door open and jumped out of the car, his face full of panic, I guess he didn't expect me to have a gun, and I didn't expect me to pull the trigger so directly.

In fact, that shot didn't hit his fatal place, it just broke half of his ear.

"I'm grass! What are you doing?! ”

The little Buddha led everyone to chase after him from behind, and immediately rushed to see me holding a pistol, and he didn't see the guy when he looked left and right, as if he thought I had collapsed the grandson, although I collapsed him, but I didn't collapse, this collapse is not the other collapse, isn't it?

While scolding and walking, the little Buddha frowned and grabbed my collar: "The surname is Yi, are you doing it with me?!" Come down and move him."

"He scolded me." The reason I gave was very convincing, at least the little Buddha believed it.

"What did he scold you?"

"He scolded me for being a calf."

The little Buddha sighed, and then saw the guy hiding behind the car and covering his ears, and without saying a word, he kicked the man in the stomach, kicking and scolding while kicking back.

"Why the hell did I think you were dead?!! What are you doing behind you?!! Go by car!! ”

Sometimes I'm actually quite puzzled.

The relationship between the little Buddha and me is sometimes incompatible, and I want to destroy each other with one shot, but sometimes I am like a friend, and I can talk about a lot of things.

Maybe it's because we have something in common, but of course, at the moment I have something in common with him is very vague, at least I haven't found it.

I thought: what can this idiot have in common with me?

He said this to me a long time later, and he thought at the time: What can this fool have in common with me?

I have to say, sometimes we're all stupid, maybe that's the only thing we have in common.

"Little Buddha, help me take good care of your sister-in-law, I'll go back, Ming'er"

"Grass you, are you my brother? Also sister-in-law? ”

"Gone."

I waved my hand, walked towards the mountain road on the side, and dialed Hai Dongqing's phone.

"Birdman, come pick me up."

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(PS: The following content is not counted as money, so please don't worry about some friends.) ）

I saw that a friend had a question about my weekend shift, and felt that I didn't pay attention to readers or anything, so I'll explain it here.

I once said that I am not a professional writer, let alone a professional writer, you can think of me as an office worker who has nothing to do and runs a website to tell stories.

I have to go to work every day from Monday to Friday, and I have to go home at night until 12 o'clock or even later, and to be honest, I'm quite tired.

The reason why I have weekends off is because of this, I need to rest, I don't want to be like some authors, code words all day long, and then code a bunch of weird words.

Combining work and rest, staying in a normal state, that's the only thing I can do.

I guess some people are curious, what am I doing on the weekend, so I won't pretend. Let's talk about it without nonsense.

My weekends are quite relaxed: get up to eat, sleep, code, sleep (here it depends on the weather, go to bed if the weather is bad, go out fishing and go for a walk when the weather is good), watch the ball game, sleep. (PS: Continue to repeat the next day, if the World Cup is over, then skip the part of watching the game and go to the next link.) ）

I only hope to be responsible for the friends who read the text, and do my best to let you read the normal text, not the water.

If some friends are angry or dissatisfied, the surname Yi will apologize here first.

I'm sorry, thank you.