took a kick, I don't know if it's an auditory hallucination, so I quickly limped my leg, rubbed the sore spot, and chased Tang Baobao out.

On the way to follow her to find the grave, I never thought about whether to follow her into the crowd or find a chance to kill her.

During the time of filling the grave, I studied my own situation, except for the lack of a heartbeat, the rest of the people were no different from normal people.

But can a person without a heart be the same as a normal person?

A living person without a heart is an outlier.

In ancient times, aliens were to be burned to death, but now they are to be sliced and studied.

Times have changed, the way of dealing with it has changed, but the essence of human nature has not changed.

I'm already an anomaly, and I'm stupid to think of myself as a normal person.

That is to die.

Can this woman believe it?

Not long after walking, she found a lonely grave overgrown with weeds.

She stopped at the grave and raised her previously severed hand.

The wound on the hand was deep, but strangely it had scarred and fallen off.

It was like it had been growing for days.

She said that since she was born, her recovery ability has been much stronger than that of normal people.

She asked me to keep it a secret from outsiders.

She also said that she didn't want to be treated like a monster by others.

"Hmmm! Well! I'll keep it a secret. ”

I nodded with a sour nose.

She kicked over, threw the shovel at my feet, pointed to the grave and said, "What are you doing stupidly?" Hurry up and dig it! ”

"Sister Bao'er, my name is Li Qingyun."

Picking up the shovel on the ground, I began to dig the grave.

I was tired and tired of shoveling the half-human-high grave grass, and she stood beside her with a smile, and kept urging: "Little Lizi, Qingyunnu, your thing is really white, why do you look like a little girl?" The action is sharp. ”

After shoveling the weeds and digging up the soil on the coffin, the coffin below has rotted and collapsed.

Picking open a plank, a nest of snakes tangled around the bones in the coffin, and there was no grass at all.

Is it possible that grass grows inside the coffin?

I stared at the snake in the coffin and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Is there really grass growing in the coffin?" ”

"Grass grows in the coffin, and the descendants have a nest of straw bales."

"What about a nest of snakes like this?"

"A nest of snakes, descendants are either rich or rich. However, now that the grave has been dug up by you, it has leaked, and the good fortune of the descendants of this family has come to an end. ”

"Sister Bao'er, there is a sentence I don't know if to say or not?"

"What? You speak! ”

"You're really fucking lacking in morality, be careful that you don't have an asshole when you give birth to a son in the future."

Before I finished speaking, she kicked on me and chirped: "You are blind, the grass on the grave has grown half a person high, it can be seen that the descendants of this family are extremely unfilial." Filial piety is not necessarily benevolent, but unfilial is absolutely not benevolent. Your sister Bao'er is doing the right thing for heaven, you know a hammer. ”

And I was kicked by her and stumbled, and one leg slipped into the rotten coffin.

Stepping into the snake's nest, it feels soft.

Immediately, there was a few pinprick-like stinging pain in the ankle and calf, and the feeling of being entangled in a snake.

"Sister...... Sister...... Sister...... I was bitten by a snake, ...... Hurry up ......"

Frightened, I pulled out my legs and pulled out two black earth-bellied snakes.

Tang Baobao hid far away, gloating and said: "Dare to scold your sister Bao'er, this is retribution." Seven inches is highly poisonous, does it hurt? Cool? ”

"Little slut, I'll kill you."

I shook off the two seven-inch straps off my trouser legs, picked up the shovel, and rushed at her like crazy.

She dodged my slap and pointed to the coffin for me to see.

I slapped her a few more times, but I didn't see her, and when I looked back, I saw two seven-inch, motionless circles on the newly turned dirt.

The two snakes, which were originally thick with hemp stems, were swollen several times, and they were as thick as regular drink bottles.

The dead can't die anymore!

"Huh?"

I looked at the two snakes in a daze.

Tang Baobao said again: "Look at your calves again." ”

I have a set of brand-name suits worth tens of thousands, which is estimated to be given by the Song family.

Although the quality is very good, I have been lying in the grave for nearly three years, and I have been tossing for a long time when I came out, and it was rotten and there were holes everywhere.

Bow your head and raise your legs, and the few places that have been bitten by the snake are exposed to the outside of your trouser legs.

There was a slight bruise and puffiness around the wound, and there was a slight numbness, and that was it.

That's seven inches!

In my hometown, seven inches is also called Baihua Seven Steps, which means that if you are bitten, you have to hang after walking seven steps.

Although the description is a bit exaggerated, if you don't treat it urgently, you will definitely die.

I was stunned, and Tang Baobao wiped his saliva regretfully and said: "A nest of fat seven inches has been poisoned by you, and it is estimated that you can't eat it, and you are blind with a pot of good snake soup." ”

"This ...... I...... I ......"

"Don't do this, this, me, me, who did you say was the little slut just now?"

Tang Baobao bit his fingernails and looked at it with slanted eyes full of smiles.

I pulled my head, twitched my face and said, "I'm a little slut, and a little slut deserves to be bitten by a snake." ”

Without her command, I ran over to the grave and scooped up the two dead snakes into the rotten coffin.

As soon as she filled in two shovels, she said, "The grave has been dug up, the luck has leaked, and the good fortune of the descendants of this family has come to an end." As a result, you poisoned the snake in the grave, and the descendants of this family will not only have good luck, but also bad luck. If you bury the dead snake in it again, the descendants of this family will not die well. It's almost done, hurry up and pick up the dead snake and bury it! ”

"Huh?"

I hurriedly followed as she said, cleaned up the dead snakes, cleaned up the rotten coffin boards, and then began to fill in the earth.

After the grave was filled, Tang Baobao lit three sticks of incense in front of the grave, made three bows, and beckoned me to prepare to continue looking for the grave.

Suddenly, an elderly voice said, "Thank you, Housheng." Half a mile to the east, there were two needle fir trees, and grass grew in the coffin of the family next to it. ”

The voice was very erratic, and I looked left and right a few times, staring at the tombstone and being stunned.

Tang Baobao, who walked a few steps, looked back and asked me what was wrong?

I asked her if she heard anything.

She frowned, looked around a few times, shook her head, and didn't speak.

I told her what I heard.

She repeatedly confirmed that I was not lying, and rushed back excitedly, holding my head melon seeds, and swishing my saliva on my face.

"Dead open, Lao Tzu is not a pet cat, nor is it a pet dog."

When I came back to my senses, I quickly reached up from my arms, pressed her face again, and pressed her head to the side.

"Well, you're right, you're not a pet, but...... You're a slave man! ”

She let go of her hand unsatisfied, and muttered that business was important, and there were more opportunities to take advantage of it in the future, so she spread her feet and rushed out to the east. "Let's go, go with my sister to dig the grave."

O Nima!

I wiped the saliva off my face, chased after me, and asked puzzledly, "We dug up other people's graves, why do people still want to thank us?" ”

"Call Bao'er master, I'll tell you."

"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"Then I won't tell you."

"Bao'er...... Bo'er Master. ”

I pretended to look at her shyly, and secretly greeted her ancestors for eighteen generations.

She squinted her eyes with enjoyment and said, "There is a snake in the coffin, such a cemetery, called the living dragon land in feng shui, is a good feng shui for prosperous sons and grandchildren." It is a good thing for the living, but it is a sin for the dead. If the descendants are filial, Qingming and death sacrifices sweep the tomb, no matter how the ancestors suffer, they will be willing to eat. But if you suffer a crime like this, but the grass on the grave has grown half a person tall, it is estimated that you will already be cold. However, it could not drive away the snake in the coffin on its own......"

I listened intently to her talk about Feng Shui, and after walking a short distance, a thatched hut appeared in front of me.

Looking at the style of thatched huts, they are used to live in people.

This is a grave mountain, and you will only live here if you are crazy, right?

I looked at Tang Baobao suspiciously.

Tang Baobao's face changed drastically, snatched the shovel in my hand, took small steps cautiously, and touched it. "I'm familiar with this place, I don't remember there's a thatched hut here! Looking at the situation of the thatched house, it is not newly built, which is strange. ”

"Sister Bao'er, you study first, my stomach hurts, go relieve my hands, and I'll be back soon."

I stared at the thatched hut several times, but I didn't see anything wrong.

But seeing Tang Baobao's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, there must be something.

So I pretended to have an upset stomach, ran to a nearby grave, and hid.