"By the way, you never mentioned the girl's name, didn't you ask her what her name was?"

"At the time, I didn't have a chance to ask her name. ”

"And then you know?"

Xiao Li smiled faintly and said heartily, "Well, when I knew, it was two years later......"

The Blood Jade Tiger Demon raised his head and waited for Xiao Li to continue, but Xiao Li suddenly paused, and didn't seem to mean what he said, so the Blood Jade Tiger Demon had to turn around and ask, "Where does the depression in your heart come from?"

"From two points, the man in the black shirt beat me and the woman insulted the girl. ”

"The rest of the story should be related to how you untied the knot, right?"

He looked at the calm water and nodded.

Thinking of going straight home, after arriving outside the town, he ate the remaining half of the horn cake, and then returned to the town, quietly looking for the trace of the man in black shirt. At that time, he didn't think too much, but he felt angry in his heart, an irrelevant man beat and scolded him, and he didn't find it back, and his heart was unhappy.

In fact, at that time, he was already depressed, and it was necessary to untie this knot, otherwise when he thought about it in the future, he would inevitably be bored and entangled, and he would be depressed at least and affected for life.

It wasn't until the next day, after the sun had set, that the man in black was found......

As night fell, he had to drag his steps into a deep passage, ready to rest for a while. His stomach was empty, and he hid in the depths of the passage without the slightest light, leaning against the corner of the wall, and after a while he fell asleep.

"Squeak~"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of something twisting in the middle of the passage, the sound was intermittent, and the sound was not loud, but in the dark and silent passage, it seemed very mad.

When he heard this, he immediately sat up straight and looked around with wide eyes.

Through the light of some trance, I saw that a small wooden door on the courtyard wall on the side of the mezzanine was slowly opened, the wooden door was in disrepair, and the sound of opening the door was a little harsh.

Xiao Li frowned, leaned in, and happened to see a pointed head peeking out of the crack in the door, but it was the man in black shirt he had been looking for all day.

I saw him poke his head out and glance quickly at both sides of the road.

He was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly retracted his body, only to find that the man in black shirt did not see him at all. The place where it stood was in the depths of the passageway, without the slightest light from the candles, and the place where the wooden door was located was relatively outward, with a little light from the candles on the street.

Immediately, a grim look appeared on his cheeks, and his right hand groped for a brick on the ground, and when he wanted to step forward quickly, he gave him a brick.

The man in the black gauze swayed from side to side, and after confirming it repeatedly, he pulled out of the crack in the door sideways and tiptoed out of the passage.

Seeing this, he looked puzzled, slowly lowered his right hand, stood up, and thought to himself, "This guy is sneaky, he definitely doesn't do anything good, why don't you follow and see what the ......hell he does."

It was late at night, and there was a lantern like a morning glory hanging at the entrance of every house on both sides of the street.

The man in the black shirt leaned against the edge of the street, bowing his head and walking lightly, his hand on his abdomen, and walked quickly towards the south of the town. And the woman named Ru Niang yesterday seems to live in the south of the town.

"Could it be that he went to have a private meeting with the woman?" Holding the brick in his hand, he quietly followed, snorted coldly, and said secretly in his heart, "Look at how I can give you good publicity......

About half an hour later, the man in the black shirt had already walked through the courtyard where Ru Niang lived, but he still had no intention of stopping. Quietly following behind him, in addition to the doubts in his heart, he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, and his steps couldn't help but be frivolous.

Because, Xiao Liwan didn't expect that the man in black shirt actually walked to the mountains south of the town.

The area is barren and shaded by trees, and the yellow-eyed night owls on their branches make sounds like babies crying. In this environment, even the bright moonlight makes people feel very cold. However, it is a gloomy place without people, but there are still some things that make people secretly frightened.

I saw that between the woodlands, there was a wide earthen bag next to each other, and the stone tablet sacrifice case could also be seen everywhere, and the dark yellow paper was scattered everywhere, and the breeze passed by, floating everywhere.

Obviously, this is a cemetery in the town, and I really don't know what the man in the black shirt is doing sneaking here in the middle of the night.

At this point, the figure of the man in the black shirt was no longer sneaky, and he walked forward quickly, obviously having walked many times, and was very familiar with the path.

When people die, their souls are scattered, and the cemetery is the shelter of the soulless people, the soulless is the yin, and the yin people naturally do not like the yang, so the cemetery is often in the land of the mountain yin, the yin qi is naturally very heavy, and the yin qi is easy to breed the silver soul, so it is not surprising that some strange and supernatural things happen in the cemetery.

Standing all around, his teeth chattered, but he didn't retreat at all, because his heart was still blocked with a breath, and he had to take this breath no matter what, and at this time, he was even more curious about what the man in black shirt was going to do.

A short time later, the man in the black shirt walked through the woodland and into a clearing.

There were yellowish weeds growing in the clearing, and there were more than a dozen mounds scattered all over the place, and the mounds were several times larger than the ones seen before, and in the middle of the clearing, there was an irregularly shaped spire tower with a height of nearly ten zhang.

The man in the black shirt did not stop, but walked straight forward, and after walking a distance of more than ten zhang, he came to the front of a mound, and squatted down, his hands as if he was constantly groping.

"Hmm, is this guy going to touch gold?"

Soul cultivators all know that people's souls are scattered and their spiritual consciousness is extinguished, so they don't pay much attention to what happens after death, and there are few burials. But for ordinary people, one is about to die and does not know the situation after death, and is worried that there will be a limit to what he has to do, so he will prepare some things for himself after death, and the descendants of the other will also prepare some property for burial with the ancestors out of filial piety, and these belongings are called burial.

It is precisely because of the common rich and noble families that there is a lot of burial style, so they lure some gravediggers to steal the things in the grave. In addition, because most of the burial objects are mainly gold and silver, and the work of digging up graves and robbing tombs cannot be done openly and honestly, and most of them are at night, so this kind of grave digging and robbing is called touching gold, and the person who touches gold is called a gold toucher.

It didn't take long for him to deny his suspicions, because the man in the black shirt was not carrying a grave digging object, and judging by his movements, it didn't seem to be much like picking up something, but like putting something away.

After another quarter of an hour, the man in the black shirt fiddled with the slate the size of a skull in front of him, then stood up, looked around, and quickly walked out of the clearing, heading down the mountain. As he walked, his arms were not on his stomach, and his abdomen was flattened, apparently hiding what he had hidden under his coat from where he had previously squatted.

Instead of following the man in the black shirt, he walked boldly towards the mound in front of him after he had gone far. After getting closer, by the cold moonlight, I found that under the weeds on the surface of more than a dozen tombs, there were countless holes, the size of each bowl, and I didn't know the depth.

"Whew~"

He took a breath, and although he felt very strange in his heart, he still forced himself to move on.

From a distance, above the lonely and gloomy clearing, there was only an inconspicuous figure, walking alone in the middle of a tomb.

Previously, before the man in the black shirt left, he had fiddled with a stone slab, and stood alone, relying on the previous memories and clues of the stone slab, and soon found the place where the man in black shirt was lying before.

"Oh!"

After removing the stone slab, a hole in the ground appeared, and he couldn't help but suddenly realize. Here, there are weeds, and there are many holes, if you don't make a mark, it is difficult to find the hole of the hidden things, and the man in the black shirt is to remember this stone slab.

After searching around again, Xiao Lifang bent down and reached into the hole. The hole in the ground slanted downward, and after the whole arm was stretched in, Xiao Cube felt that he had touched a cloth package. Sure enough, the man in the black shirt came here to hide something!

Just when he was secretly happy in his heart, the expression on his cheeks suddenly became solemn, and the back of his neck couldn't help but feel a chill, and the layers of obvious small pimples suddenly dissatisfied his neck, for a while, he couldn't help but want to close his eyes, turn around and run.

Although he knows a little about soul cultivation, he is a child after all, afraid of the night, and even more afraid of the terrifying and ugly ghosts......