Time evening: 18.46

Location: Dachang City, Yongzhen, Yuexia Village.

The five tombs are lined up in a straight line, in front of the five tombstones, the white candles are flickering, temporarily dispelling the darkness, the five bundles of incense are burning, and the white smoke is in the blue sky.

The paper is scattered all over the place, and the amount on it is very large, very large, so big that a piece of paper may cause the Bank of Heaven and Earth to go bankrupt, or not accept it, or even pick up a bench and smash people.

'Zhang Wei' got out of the car with a few bags of fruits, carefully put tribute to the five tombstones, he took a bite of the apple, looked at the 'Yang Jian' who was digging a pit on the side, and said:

"I said good brother, you said that you introduced a friend to me, but you called me to prepare for the aftermath for your friend who didn't meet you?"

Yang Jian didn't raise his head, and said: "Use 680 million RMB to hold a funeral for 'it', so that my conscience will feel better." ”

"What? 680 million?! Zhang Wei was a little dazed, even shocked, holding a funeral for a friend, he could make so much money!

Is there such a good thing in the world?

It's not about grabbing money everywhere with sacks, it's about printing money like crazy with a money printing machine!

"Oh! Your friend is so rich, why didn't you introduce me to me earlier! Zhang Wei regretted that he was distressed, and reached out and silently took an apple next to the pit and took a bite.

'Yang Jian' turned out of the pit, dropped the shovel, patted the dust, also took an apple, took a bite, and said: "There is no need to introduce it, I'm afraid that 'it' will come and pester you at night." ”

Zhang Wei didn't react to what this sentence meant, reached out again and took a small orange, peeled off the skin, threw it into his mouth, and said, "It's okay, I, Zhang Weitian, am not afraid of the ground, even if the ghost haunts me, I have Uncle Ying's protection." ”

After speaking, smacking his lips, the little oranges tasted good, and he reached out and took a few more small oranges.

Yang Jian looked at the fruit tribute to Jiang Xiaobai, he also reached out and took one, tasted it, reached out and grabbed a handful, put it in his pocket, and while eating, he walked towards the van, and said: "Let's go, put the coffin down, fill it in the soil and bury it, just set up a monument here, by the way, did you bring the paper figure I put at home." ”

"Who's bringing that thing! It's enough to choke on a coffin. Zhang Wei took a bite of an apple in his left hand and a small orange in his right hand, followed behind Yang Jian without hurry, and continued: "By the way, what did you just say? I'm afraid 'it' will come and haunt me at night??! ”

Yang Jian opened the back compartment, nodded, stepped onto the car board, walked in, came to the innermost, leaned down slightly, grabbed the edge of the coffin with both hands, and pushed it out.

Zhang Wei answered below, his pupils widened, and he asked with an incredulous expression: "Then your friend...... Is 'it' dead? ”

"Yes, dead, died in a large-scale supernatural event, has lost contact, on the island side, R Province has fallen, and only a small part of the living ghost riders, even people, are hiding in bomb shelters, but it would be good if those people didn't kill each other." Yang Jian exerted his arm and pushed it down.

Zhang Wei couldn't bear this huge force, so he let go directly, dodged to the side, and the coffin smashed to the ground, and the coffin lid bounced up and fell again.

"I really hope there's your friend lying inside, and I know each other so well." Zhang Wei said with emotion.

The inside of the coffin was empty, it was an empty coffin.

Far away in the island country, Jiang Xiaobai, who was in a large-scale supernatural event, unconsciously shuddered in his body, and looked vigilantly at the borderless stairs above and the surrounding white fog ghost domain, with a puzzled expression.

Yang Jian jumped out of the car, closed the coffin lid, pushed the coffin towards the pit dug out, and sighed: "Don't, if it lies in this coffin, we will all have to die with it together." ”

"Is it better than you?" Zhang Weidao.

"You can get out of the ghost village under the moon, what do you say?" Yang Jian said.

"What? Under the Moon...... Ghost Village ...... No way! There are ghosts here! So I just took the tribute in front of the five tombstones, and they saw it? Zhang Wei's scalp was numb, and he ran behind Yang Jian and hid.

Yang Jian rolled his eyes and said, "There are no ghosts here, I don't know if it ran away or solved it." ”

When Zhang Wei heard that there were no ghosts here, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "There are no ghosts, why don't you say it earlier." ”

Yang Jian didn't bother to respond.

He pushed the coffin to the pit, looked at the pit he had dug, and it was just right, and he pushed it down.

The black coffin fell into the pit, and Yang Jian picked up a shovel and began to shovel the soil and bury the pit.

Zhang Wei watched from the sidelines, eating the tribute by the pit, and turned to look at the five tombstones beside him.

The tombstone was blank and there was nothing.

Zhang Wei sighed with emotion: "A family of six, dead neatly, so it is good to reunite below." ”

Yang Jian suddenly raised his head, frowned slightly, looked at the five tombstones, and the tombstones that were about to be erected, and muttered: "In Jiang Xiaobai's archives, isn't there only 4 people in the family?" Aside from itself, whose are the remaining two tombstones?! ”

There are no names on the tombstones, and there are no useful clues.

Yang Jian's forehead ghost eyes opened, and a faint red light appeared, staring at the five tombstones, the red light invaded the past, and the same five empty coffins inside.

Closing the ghost eye, Yang Jian finished shoveling the soil, patted it, returned to the car, lifted the tombstone of more than 100 catties with one hand, and inserted it in front of this dirt bag.

Yang Jian saw that the tribute was almost eaten by Zhang Wei, he took out a few small oranges from his pocket, put them on the plate, and said: "Although I don't know why your information was erased by the headquarters, and the meaning of erecting five tombstones and leaving the empty coffin, Lao Tzu did the white things that were promised to be held for you, and Lao Tzu took the money in your card." ”

Zhang Wei honked the car horn and signaled that he could go.

Yang Jian inserted a bundle of incense in front of the tombstone, did not look back, his face was a little solemn, and he got into the car and said to Zhang Wei: "Tomorrow I will leave Dachang City for a few days, if I don't come back for a week, my mother, please take care of you." ”

"What?" Zhang Wei started the vehicle, a little confused.

……

The van drove for a kilometer, and not long after driving, Yang Jian, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and looked out the window of the car at a passing van: "Zhao Kaiming!" What is he doing this way! ”

Zhang Wei said: "Your friend again?" ”

"It's not."

Zhao Kaiming drove the van, parked at the gate of Yuexia Village, got out of the car with a bad face, held a baseball bat, and stared at the new tombstone that had been erected.

The new tombstone is engraved with Jiang Xiaobai's name, as well as basic information, including death information.

"You kidnapped Lao Tzu's ghost baby to the island country! You're going to lie to me with 'it', right? ”

Zhao Kaiming picked up the baseball bat, aimed it at the tombstone, and smashed it hard.

However, before the baseball bat could touch the tombstone, it was grabbed by a dry palm.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Kaiming roared, staring at the figure that suddenly appeared next to him, the figure turned its back to him, motionless, as if it was a corpse.