"Sub-hour. Steward Liu replied in a low voice.

"When will you be back home?" Hua Chuyan continued to ask in a soft voice.

"Ugly. ”

"When it's ugly?" Hua Chuyan's eyes narrowed, and his slender and soft fingers were drawing a circle on the thin jacket, and the ink butterflies next to him did not dare to come out.

"Yes. Steward Liu chuckled in his heart, but still answered honestly.

"Is it sent to the tomb in the western suburbs?" Hua Chuyan raised his eyebrows, his fingers paused, but his voice remained unchanged, it sounded like a soft whisper, no wind and no waves, and the ink butterfly next to him poured incense in his heart, and felt that the air pressure in the room was suddenly depressed, and a prelude to a greater storm outside was slowly coming.

"Yes, Miss Eight, don't worry, I have a good account of these people......"

"Bold dog slave!" The voice in the purple curtain suddenly froze, and the voice suddenly seemed to be quenched with ice, so cold that Steward Liu had goosebumps.

"Miss Eight, me. Steward Liu's legs were already weak, and his voice trembled, "I have told those people, and I am very relieved to do things in ordinary times......"

"Phew~" Hua Chuyan suddenly sat up straight, the thin jacket slipped off, pulled up the purple curtain, and rushed towards Steward Liu with her slender fingers, "You were kicked in the head by a donkey, two hours, the round-trip distance is not enough, can you do good things?" Now you will show me the way, if things are not done, I will bury you alive with Hua Jiangyue." ”

"Minions, minions, let's prepare. A group of black crows flew overhead, Steward Liu trembled and wanted to get up, but he struggled to stand up, and the delicate body in front of him was fully revealed, but Steward Liu was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head, no matter how beautiful the scenery in front of him was, but it couldn't withstand the fear of the threat of life that permeated the limbs.

"No need, Mo Butterfly splashes incense, prepare lanterns, don't bring too many people. "At this time, it was already the fourth watch, not to mention that when Hua Jiangyue was beaten to death with a stick, he touched his nose with his own hands, and there was no sound of breathing, so he was sent away.

Walking out of Huafu, the rain outside is thinning, the moon is rising, and it is clear outside.

At this time, the breeze came, it was the autumn dew, the fragrance of the secluded wild chrysanthemums came, the air was clear, only this barren countryside, it was a lonely mound everywhere, the dry bones in the mound, but also added a few treacherous atmosphere.

Hua Chuyan originally had a ghost in his heart, although he was fierce, he also felt the slightest shock at this moment, and the wind blew the thin shirt, like a ghost hand caressing his body, tightly grasping the sleeve of the incense.

"Steward Liu, you go and look for it. Yu Chuyan didn't dare to take any more steps, and scolded Steward Liu.

Steward Liu hurriedly took the lantern and searched hard, this cemetery after the rain, I really can't see which is the new grave and which is the old mound, Steward Liu had to search harder, and his waist bent into ninety degrees.

"Ah~" Steward Liu suddenly let out an exclamation, and the lantern he raised shook not far away.

"Go over and see. Hua Chuyan's long nails pinched into the flesh of Splash Xiang's arm, Splash Xiang endured the pain and helped Hua Chuyan walk over.

Approaching, this should be a newly dug cemetery in front of me, but the thickness of the thin layer of soil is uneven, and the coffin with a strong sandalwood flavor inside is exposed, and the coffin lid has already been broken into several pieces, scattered one by one, only to see that there is nothing in the black pressure inside!

When Steward Liu saw someone coming from behind, he looked at Miss Eight with wide eyes in horror, trying to find the answer from her eyes, but Hua Chuyan's eyes had no answer, only more panic and confusion, people, weren't they obviously punished to death with a cane?