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It's not that the Qi family will make a fool of itself tomorrow, or that I, Zhou Mengyuan, will sacrifice the enemy with blood!

Zhou Mengyuan, with a shovel, machete and a blanket, came to the hidden place near the Qi Family Cemetery in advance, waited patiently, and watched all the changes.

The people guarding the garden are still those two strong men, and they have not increased or decreased.

This made Zhou Mengyuan's heart a little more relaxed.

After all, there are only two people, and if you kill one, you will have one less, and if you kill another one, you will be unimpeded.

Because I only followed Qiao Shan's old monster to learn squatting for a few days, if you really want to kill these two, you still need to use your brain.

Although Ma Bu squatted and did not die, the magic shovel in his hand was enough to make Zhou Mengyuan full of confidence.

Put all one’s eggs in one basket!

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Qijia Village.

It has become lively, there are guests coming and going, and politicians have fallen to ······

Those with more prominent status were personally accompanied by Qi Hengxing in the meeting room.

Ordinary people are entertained by their younger brothers.

Because of the lesson of masked people making trouble during burials, the birdman is solely responsible for the safety of the stockade for 100 days.

The birdmen gathered the captains of each detachment and were giving a lecture.

“······ Lead your subordinates well, find suspicious, solve it immediately on the spot, fight what should be beaten, kill what should be killed, even if it is wrong, it must be wrong······

The grandchildren, led by Qi Yue, were already dressed in filial piety clothes and hid in inconspicuous places to talk about their own affairs.

Dou Ya'er said: "Yida, Wanda, you two have to listen well, when you go to the toilet tomorrow, you are not allowed to take it off even if you drag the ground in filial piety clothes." ”

Wanda stuck out her tongue and grimaced with her head in her hands.

"I want to think about it, this kind of prank that a ghost can't think of, only you little bud can do it." ”

Dou Ya'er was startled, quickly sealed her mouth, grabbed the front of her filial piety clothes, and said angrily: "I kindly reminded you two, but you are spewing blood, and if you dare to talk nonsense, you will be slapped flat." ”

Qi Yue separated the two and pushed him away, "Brother, although my father raised his noble hand to remember that you were young and ignorant, and did not pursue it, but the two filial piety clothes provided the bad guys with the convenience of carrying out destruction, and its significance is not trivial, and it cannot be said in vain!"

Dou Ya'er was clever, "Brother Yue, please come with me, I have something important to tell you." ”

The two walked aside.

Dou Ya'er whispered: "Brother Yue, you have hope." ”

"What hope?" Qi Yue was puzzled.

"You can't even think of the most important thing. Dou Ya'er said seriously, "It's the young lady you broke the basin of the other family, and she broke up with her friend." ”

"Yes, you can get back together after a breakup. Qi Yue said lightly, "Fate, destined by the matchmaker." I've tried. ”

As he spoke, he wanted to leave, but he was dragged.

Dou Ya'er said: "But you haven't seen the result." Last time, you said in front of everyone that you were going to compete fairly with Zhou Mengyuan, but you didn't expect to retreat without a fight so soon, which was a big loss of manliness. ”

Qi Yue was displeased and said, "It's okay for me to go, are you willing to accompany me?"

"Absolutely. Always at your disposal. ”

Dou Ya'er had her own idea in her heart.

She likes Zhou Mengyuan and feels that she is not Qin'er's opponent, at this critical moment, she hopes that Qi Yue will attack violently, and soon and smoothly take Qin'er in her hands and remove the obstacles on her pursuit.

Shen Shi first arrived.

A group of men dressed in filial piety clothes, led by a few suona sounds, came to the Qijia cemetery.

Qi Hengxing held a square plate with a wax paper watch on the plate, came to the front of the new grave, and put it down.

In addition, the filial son brought snacks and fruits and other sacrificial supplies, which were neatly placed on the grave in turn.

There were also some filial sons with paper in their hands, who went separately and pressed the paper on the top of each old grave with clods of soil, as a sign that they had sent tickets to the deceased.

Qi Hengxing knelt down.

After the ritual was completed, he beckoned to the two strong men guarding the garden, "You two, how do you eat?" ”

The one who said that his father was dying said, "The master of the village is eating in a bowl in our temple." ”

"Bastard, I'm asking if there's reincarnation, do you go together, or do you go separately?"

"Back to the village master, according to the captain's arrangement, one finished eating, and the other went again. ”

"In the past few days, have you noticed strangers coming?"

"Back to the village, the cemetery is remote, and there is not even a ghost, let alone people. ”

"Smack!"

Qi Hengxing was so angry that he slapped him, "Bastard! ”

was slapped and trembled and didn't dare to raise his head.

Qi Hengxing looked around, but he didn't find anything, and went back with all the filial sons.

"Fuck you, I've been slapped, and I'm still snickering. ”

Seeing the owner of the village is like seeing your father, and the uncle can't interject if he wants to. ”

"As far as your bear eloquence is concerned, maybe you will be chopped in less than two sentences. ”

"You are eloquent, you said three words, hahaha, your face is swollen like a night pot, doesn't it hurt?"

"Like your mother ☒☒. ”

"Dog-, you dare to scold me?"

"What's wrong with scolding you? Uncle slaughtered you!"

The stab is out of its sheath.

After the filial sons left, the two strong men first quarreled, and then the guys and fought.

Zhou Mengyuan looked at it from afar, and said in his heart, Fight! Fight well! Fight to the death, kill one, just do it to help me.

Sure enough, a strong man fell.

The other, raised his foot and kicked a few times, holding a steel knife, and ran towards Zhou Mengyuan's side.

Zhou Mengyuan understood that this guy was in trouble and was running away.

Hide and let him get out without a hitch.

God help me!

Death of one and escape of the other is a sign that everything will be going well.

Together, the reward for your evil begins······

Sunset over the West Mountains.

Night began to fall.

Zhou Mengyuan, who was furious, couldn't wait.

He snapped his fingers.

The night was hazy, everything turned into a black shadow, and Zhou Mengyuan cautiously came to the new tomb.

According to some surrounding markers, the location was determined and the excavation was carried out immediately.

Although the soil of the new grave has been tamped, after all, it has not been irrigated by rainwater, and it is relatively labor-saving to excavate.

When he was about three feet deep, Zhou Mengyuan smelled a pungent rancid smell - the shovel had dug into the person.

This man, the victim of the stampede, was buried in the soil along with other innocent people who were trampled to death and injured.

This is troublesome, and the amount of earthwork required increases.

Zhou Mengyuan hopes that this person is Mu Mu.

If it was him, he would be transported overnight and put in a coffin that had been bought for ten taels of silver, and let him sleep in peace.

It turned out to be not.

She had long hair and was a woman, with rotting in many parts of her body.

When Zhou Mengyuan lifted his arm up, he made a lot of effort, and the sticky arm was held in his hand.

I had to endure the disgusting smell and slowly lift it up.

The work of less than an hour is nearly an hour and a half.

Finally, the stone wall outside the kiln was dug up.

Zhou Mengyuan pinned the blade of a machete into the crack of the stone, and slowly, pry a stone off.

Once the stone wall is opened, it is easier to continue picking.

After peeling off a few pieces in a row, Zhou Mengyuan got into the kiln room.

He took out the candles and the tools for making a fire (a sickle and cotton wool) in the blanket, clicked a few times, and there was a spark in the cotton wool, and after a few more blows, the flame rose and the candle was lit.

When placing the burial goods in the tomb, Zhou Mengyuan looked very carefully.

Aside from a few modern bronze vessels, there is little that can be exchanged for money.

After making a mess of the funeral goods, he went straight to the main kiln room, and Zhou Mengyuan opened the lid of the coffin.

When the candle was lit, the face of the dead man was intact.

Reaching out is two slaps.

With the instant contact, I felt that my face was cold and lost its elasticity.

Zhou Mengyuan touched every place in the coffin and the clothes of the dead man, including his two hands.

I found a few gold bars and silver bowls, as well as some jade objects and the like, and put them in my blanket.

Take a deep breath.

Zhou Mengyuan held a machete in his hand, wanting to take down the dead man's head.

Zhou Mengyuan held the machete in his hand, and when he unloaded the head, the blade moved downward, wanting to bring a little more meat.

The machete is carefully sharpened in advance, and when it comes to meat, it is like cutting tofu.

But the bones of the neck were very hard.

Zhou Mengyuan slashed down with a knife.

Unexpectedly, the knife got caught in the bone, and there was a dilemma.

Zhou Mengyuan shook it, went up hard, and pulled out the machete.

Then there was a barren slash, and the head fell off.

Wrap it in a garment from the coffin and put it in a blanket. Put away the machete and the little candle that was about to burn out, grab the shovel, and you are done.

After the thing was done, Zhou Mengyuan suddenly remembered that he was scared and became nervous.

When his head stuck out of the cave, the sudden scene outside shocked Zhou Mengyuan lying there, in a dilemma······

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