"You...... You ......"

Shen Jiecai's body trembled non-stop, as a powerless reader, where had he ever seen such a brutal scene, and under extreme fright, he couldn't react except to be stunned in place.

Wu Xingzhi didn't have the idea of waiting for the other party's reaction, but coldly pointed to the hole under the tree, and said, "Don't be afraid, people like you, I really can't bear to kill them all at once." ”

"Are you going to lie down on your own, or am I going to help you get in it?"

Provoked by Wu Xingzhi's words, Shen Jie came back to his senses as if he had returned to the light, and his body collapsed to the ground.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! ”

"I am the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and I am an important minister of the court!"

He shouted frantically, using his hands and feet at the same time, and quickly retreated.

"I've got money! I'll give you whatever you want! Spare me a little life! ”

Wu Xingzhi looked at each other coldly, and approached the other party unhurriedly: "It seems that you have chosen to let me help you, rest assured, this process will not be fast, you can fully experience the final despair." ”

"Don't... Other! Seeing this, Shen Jie burst into tears, he turned to Xiaoqing and begged for mercy: "Woman, woman!" I'm innocent, you plead for me, I'll make you a cow and a horse! ”

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"Cut." Xiaoqing turned his head: "You also deserve me to intercede with Xianggong?" ”

"Xianggong, increase your efforts!"

If Bai Suzhen was here, she would probably have compassion, but unfortunately, Xiaoqing doesn't have these emotions in the world, for her, she can take it if she wants it, and kill it if she can't get used to it, if it weren't for Wu Xingzhi taking the lead, she would like to do it herself.

When Shen Jie heard this, he was almost desperate, he finally cast his eyes on Chen Qiao'er, the other party was still kneeling on the ground, his shoulders trembled, burying his head and crying, Shen Jie crawled over, held Chen Qiao'er's shoulders, and cried: "Qiao'er, Qiao'er is I'm sorry for you, I shouldn't believe Xiaoyin's slut, I was wrong, you forgive me, help me intercede, you will be Mrs. Shangshu in the future..."

Chen Qiao'er raised her head as if she had just woken up from a dream, and her face, which was originally like a living person, showed a dead person's gray aura at this time, and even corpse spots spread rapidly.

"Shen Gongzi... Are you telling the truth? ”

Shen Jiecai was taken aback by this scene, and screamed and pushed Chen Qiao'er away.

Chen Qiao'er's shoulders snapped and broke directly, but she didn't seem to realize it, and said stupidly: "Shen Gongzi, I remembered, everything came to mind." ”

"I still remember how I came to you three years ago, and on that day, your face and words were the same as today, and I still remember how you dug the pit yourself and buried me under this locust tree."

"It's so dark... I am obviously not dead, I can still hear it, but I can't move, I can only listen, I can hear your voice every day, the bits and pieces of you and her, your love words before going to bed, your voice of clouds and rain, so clear, as if in my ears. ”

Chen Qiaoer stepped forward gently, sticking to Shen Jiecai's chest, Shen Jiecai stiffened and didn't dare to move, hearing Chen Qiaoer share little by little the daily trivial things she heard in the three years she was buried in the ground, her tone was even a little warm, as if those things were done by herself and Shen Jiecai, but in Shen Jiecai's ears, she only felt that an incomparable horror enveloped her.

"You know what? I have waited for you for five years, and I have no regrets for those five years, because I think that I am not waiting, I always feel that one day you will come back, as long as you have hope in your heart, what does it matter to wait? ”

She said stupidly: "But, Shen Gongzi, why are you so cruel? ”

The flesh and skin on her face were rapidly decaying, the breath of life was almost gone, and even pale bones were exposed, and a pair of already miserable eyes were staring at Shen Jiecai.

"Three years!"

"Do you know how I've been here for the past three years?"

"Qiao'er...... I don't know......" Shen Jiecai almost fainted.

"It's okay, you'll find out later." Chen Qiao'er said gently: "Five years, three years, I have been waiting for you for eight years, and finally I have waited, and now, you can be with me forever." ”

Her flesh had been gone, and only a skeleton remained, and a turquoise spirit bead was suspended in the opponent's chest, glowing.

The skeleton stood up, faced Wu Xingzhi, nodded, and then dragged Shen Jiecai, who had already begun to roll his eyes, towards the pit under the tree.

Wu Xingzhi couldn't distinguish the other party's expression, he couldn't imagine what it was like to be alone and still be able to feel the movement around him, but he was buried in the ground for three years.

Endless darkness and loneliness are enough to make any sane person crazy, and after the madness, there is still endless darkness and loneliness, and even more, the other party has to listen to the life interaction between the person he once loved and the person who killed him, no matter how small.

No wonder, in just three years, such a resentful ghost will be generated.

It's just that Wu Xingzhi can't figure out why this resentful ghost didn't attack Shen Jie.

"Xianggong, I feel very sad." Xiaoqing's expression was a little depressed: "It's obviously none of my business, why do I feel sad?" ”

Wu Xingzhi didn't answer her.

Rather than being sad, Wu Xingzhi was more angry in his heart, as well as ...... Confused.

He remembered the agreement he had with Wang Yuyan at the beginning, and what was the difference between the agreement between Shen Jiecai and Chen Qiaoer?

Waiting, a fluttering word, but embodied in time, isn't it a cruel thing, the longer the time, the more cruel it is, if it is not the reason for the dream, how long will it take to really return to the world where Wang Yuyan is?

Decade? Or even a hundred years? It is even possible that she fell somewhere on the road to conquer the heavens, and at that time, Wang Yuyan's waiting unilaterally lost its meaning when she didn't know it.

Wu Xingzhi is not a person like Shen Jiecai, thinking of this, it is inevitable that he is a little depressed, ten years, a hundred years, the vicissitudes of life, time is not a pale word, but composed of one minute and one second, can anyone really wait so unswervingly?

"Xianggong?" Xiaoqing pulled Wu Xingzhi's sleeve and interrupted Wu Xingzhi's thoughts: "They don't seem to be moving." ”

Wu Xingzhi came back to his senses and looked into the pit, only to see Shen Jiecai's pale face, and a skeleton embraced him.

It's gone.

"Scared to death?" Wu Xingzhi sighed: "It's cheaper for him." ”

The turquoise spirit bead in the skeleton's chest had dimmed and no longer glowed, and the skeleton was no longer lifeless.

Wu Xingzhi beckoned, and the spirit bead flew out and landed in Wu Xingzhi's hands.

"The wood spirit bead contains the vitality of heaven and earth, and it can make people immortal after being buried for three years."

"It's a pity, after all, it's not really immortal, it's just born because of obsession, and when the obsession is scattered, the flesh and blood are gone."

Wu Xingzhi accepted the spirit bead and said, "Bury it." ”

"In the coming year, this locust tree should grow even stronger."