Facing Qiao Ziru's crying, Qin Manjiang suddenly lost his confidence.

No matter from which point of view, this girl is good enough for him, whether it is to help solve the troubles of the school, or to help take care of Qin Satisfaction before, Qiao Ziru can be called dedicated.

But what about yourself?

He triggered the [Hitomi Realm] and dragged her into such a terrifying world, insulating herself from normal life ever since.

This can be called revenge.

And for all this time, he never took the initiative to ask her what help she needed.

Qin Manjiang ignored that not everyone could face all this with peace of mind, but he couldn't even say a word of relief.

He was a little weak-hearted, because he vaguely felt that Qiao Ziru should have known that he had dragged her into the strange world, but she still didn't ask anything, and still stood silently beside him.

Obviously, in this horror game of life and death, she only knew him, but she never pestered him.

The more Qin Manjiang thought about it, the more guilty he felt, and he asked in a low voice:

"What's wrong with you?"

Qiao Ziru quickly wiped her eyes, she didn't want to cry, but her tears couldn't be controlled.

"I dreamed of grandma...... her voice trembled, "just last night, I dreamed of grandma, and she said she couldn't hold on......

Qin Manjiang said softly, "I understand, let's go, I'll accompany you home to see grandma first."

There wasn't much he could do, Qiao Ziru would take the initiative to talk to him about it, in Qin Manjiang's opinion, she should be in need of someone to accompany her at this moment.

But...... Qiao Ziru shook his head: "No...... My grandmother passed away when I was in junior high school, and when I suddenly dreamed of my grandmother last night, I felt that something was wrong, so I called back to my hometown, and my mother said...... Dad sold the land and wanted to move Grandma's grave......

"Classmate Qin......" She tilted her head slightly, looking at Qin Manjiang with teary eyes, "Do you know what grandma meant when she said in her dream that she couldn't hold on? I'm so scared......

A dead man suddenly told his granddaughter in a dream that he couldn't hold on anymore and was preparing to move her grave in the real world...... No wonder Qiao Ziru would be in such a hurry to discuss with himself, this matter is strange inside and out, and others will not believe it at all.

Could it be ...... Is a weird story about to take shape?

Qin Manjiang chuckled in his heart.

Looking at Qiao Ziru's tearful eyes, Qin Manjiang didn't know how to respond to her for a while, he knew Qiao Ziru's family background, her birth was similar to his own, or even worse.

Although Lao Qin is only an adoptive father, his feelings for him are real.

But Qiao Ziru's parents divorced when she was in elementary school, and they have already formed new families, and they don't want to care about her anymore.

She returned to her hometown town to live with her grandmother, and she only supported herself by helping out in the town and earning a scholarship to the school.

These things were talked to by Qin Satisfaction with him during dinner.

Qiao Ziru went to the hospital to take care of her, the two girls had a good relationship, and they had become good friends, and Qiao Ziru also mentioned some of her own situations to her.

When Qin was satisfied and talked to him about Qiao Ziru, his tone was also full of admiration: "Brother, let me tell you, that Sister Qiao is much stronger than you imagined!"

Oh, yes...... She's strong.

Qin Manjiang looked at her with complicated eyes.

Qiao Ziru has finally come out of the predicament, and a bright future and life are just around the corner......

This is also the reason why Qin Manjiang was reluctant to have more contact with her at the beginning, he was afraid that the strange talk would entangle her through himself, but he didn't expect it...... The worst happened.

"Where is your hometown?" Qin Manjiang asked.

"Go out from the north of the city and go all the way north...... Qiaojia Village."

"Okay, let's go, let's go now." Qin Manjiang immediately said.

"But, don't you have to go to the old locust tree in the south of the city tomorrow......" She didn't want to delay everyone's safety because of her own business

platoon, but grandma's dream made her really uneasy.

"It's not a big problem without the two of us, and even more so what if we solve the problem quickly?" Qin Manjiang smiled, and said confidently, "I wonder if we can catch up with the trip to the old locust tree."

At this time, a gentle voice suddenly sounded behind the two of them:

"You two, why don't I drive you there?"

This voice is!

Mei Sijun?!

Qin Manjiang and Qiao Ziru turned their heads and saw Mei Sijun, who had long hair and a beautiful demeanor, standing at the door of the bathroom.

He looked apologetic, "I'm sorry, I borrowed the bathroom before leaving, I didn't mean to eavesdrop."

"You said you had a car?" Qin Manjiang didn't pay much attention to his words.

Mei Sijun nodded: "Just stop downstairs."

"Then let's go!" Qin Manjiang turned around and left, he was just about to say hello to the proprietress, but found that there was no proprietress at the bar.

Mei Sijun looked at Qiao Ziru and bowed slightly: "I'm sorry, Miss Qiao......

Qiao Ziru quickly shook his head: "No...... It's my duty to thank you, thank you for your willingness to help......

"That...... Let's go."

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Qiaojia Village.

In the old man's mouth, it was true that all the villagers in Qiaojia Village had the surname Qiao at the beginning.

It's just that later the refugees came, and the government came to arrest the strong men, and as soon as they entered and exited, their surnames were mixed.

Over time, there are fewer and fewer families surnamed Qiao in Qiaojia Village, and now there are only five or six households left.

And today, there is another family surnamed Qiao who is going to leave Qiaojia Village forever, I heard that...... It's the land that was sold.

Early this morning, there were many outsiders in Qiaojia Village, dressed in unfashionable single clothes, taciturn, and looking a little pretentious.

The villagers of Qiaojia Village watched the excitement, everyone knew that this was Qiao Liang's conscience who sold his ancestral land, and now people have asked people to move the grave.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

"Whose boss is that?" What's so strange about that cemetery of Qiao Liang's family......

"Who knows? It's cold and swishing, and when I come home from my usual work, I don't want to go that way."

There was a lot of talk around.

Amid this discussion, a pitch-black SUV drove into the village.

A white-haired boy in a turtleneck sweater in the back seat looked out of the car window with a blank face, and a middle-aged man's voice sounded next to him: "Close the window, it's cold."

"Yes, Doctor."

"Don't call me that outside, call me Uncle Zhao, Lao Zhao, did you hear that?"

"Yes, Doctor."

Zhao Fengchuan looked at him speechlessly, but he was really a dead brain...... But it can't be helped......

"Hey! Qiao Liang, come here!"

Zhao Fengchuan saw Qiao Liang in the crowd at a glance, he looked upright, but his temperament was timid, and his eyes kept dodging, which gave people a very bad feeling.

As soon as Qiao Liang saw Zhao Fengchuan, he hurriedly trotted over, opened the car door, and bowed down into the car.

"Boss Zhao, you're finally here......" Qiao Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Fengchuan asked strangely.

"If you don't come again, I will be poked to death by these people, and the whole village will say that I am not filial and sell the grave of the old lady......

"That's right?" Zhao Fengchuan tilted his head slightly and looked at him, "I heard that you have a daughter studying in college in Fucheng, right?"

"Huh? Be...... It's a daughter......" Qiao Liang scratched his face in embarrassment, and whispered, "There is a ...... There's a ......."

Zhao Fengchuan suddenly laughed: "Don't worry! I am not a rich man who wants to marry your daughter. I'm just asking, do you know what your daughter has been up to lately?"

Qiao Liang shook his head, and on his wrinkled face, he squeezed out a trace of an embarrassed smile: "I won't tell you Boss Zhao, in fact...... I haven't seen her in years, and I've grown up...... College student too......

I don't recognize her father......

Zhao Fengchuan nodded slowly and closed his eyes.

"Well, well, let's go down."

"Huh?" Qiao Liang's face changed, "No...... Boss Zhao...... I...... Can't I get there in a car?"

Zhao Fengchuan opened his eyes, stared sideways into his eyes, and soon, Qiao Liang dodged Zhao Fengchuan's gaze that seemed to be scorching.

"What do you think...... What qualifications do you have to ride with me?"

Zhao Fengchuan asked softly.

Qiao Liang trembled, quickly opened the car door, and got out of the car.

Looking at his back, Zhao Fengchuan smiled on his face, closed his eyes again, leaned back on the seat, and whispered, "People, heh......"

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At this time, Mei Sijun was driving the car, and Qin Manjiang and Qiao Ziru were on their way.

But it's running out of time.

On the mountainside at the back of Qiaojia Village, a group of people had already stood still, and the men, women and children in the village who were watching the excitement surrounded by water, stretched their necks one by one to look in.

In front of the grave of Qiao Liang's old mother, a table has been set up, an incense burner has been placed, three incense sticks have been inserted, and the sacrifices are offered to the head of a cow, a pig's head, a sheep's head, and glutinous rice and white wine are also placed on the table.

The old Tao is singing while pacing back and forth, like a decent, there is really a bit of fairy wind bones, at least it is enough to fool the villagers.

"Lin, you say...... If only there really was a way in this world." Zhao Fengchuan smashed his mouth and said loudly.

The boy in the turtleneck on the side ignored him, just looked down at a brick the size of a mobile phone, and looked focused.

"...... in the process of forming"

"It's almost there."

Lin said without emotion.

"I'll just say it's possible, right?"

Zhao Fengchuan was a little happy, he touched his chin, and said to himself: "The selected players are all born spirit pupils, their families must be a little weird, the place where they are buried, if nothing else, there will definitely be something different."

"If we succeed this time, we can start in the other direction and create strange talk outside of His rules...... Hey, hey......"

At this time, the old Taoist priest grabbed the peachwood sword on the table and began to throw the talisman in the sky, this cloudy day, the talisman was blown away by the wind as soon as it was thrown into the sky, but the strange thing is that the old man's peachwood sword waved, and the talisman all spontaneously combusted.

"Huh! What a trick!" Zhao Fengchuan applauded again and again.

The surrounding onlookers were even more exclaimed.

"The auspicious time has come, and the ground will be moved!"

The old Taoist priest shouted, and suddenly ...... An extremely strong yin wind suddenly blew with his shout!

The grass and trees on the entire mountainside were blown loudly, and the spirit flags that were lifted up were also dancing wildly with the wind, this scene almost stunned everyone, only to feel that the cold hairs stood on end, and they were blown by the wind, and they felt cold from the bottom of their hearts.

"Hey...... It's going to be fine......

There were whispers from villagers.

"What can happen, didn't you invite a Taoist priest to do it......

"But...... Look at the wind......

"It's going to rain, look at the sky for yourself......

"It's also ......."

The wind did slowly become lighter, as if the first wind was just a coincidence.

No matter what the surrounding people talked about, the strong men in single clothes around them all stepped forward with shovels and hoes after hearing the voice of the old man.

After Lao Dao explained some taboos and precautions for digging grave soil, the first hoe was already raised high.

However, before the hoe fell, the cold wind on the mountainside blew abruptly!

"Eh, eh!"

In the exclamation of everyone, the spirit flag brought by Lao Dao was suddenly blown away!

The spirit flag is red and can be used as a royal altar to tie the color, and the version is issued

Drums, invite the Three Realms, invite the water god, and surpass the soul, now this soul flag flies, and the old Tao immediately changes his face!

He looked at the spirit banner flying towards the shadow of the mountain behind him with a pale face, his fingers kept pinching, but his face became whiter and whiter.

"It's over......

He muttered, just about to stop the groundbreaking and relocation, but before he could speak......

I only heard the sound of "whoa-" and the big man with the hoe had already sunk into the grave with a hoe!

And with his hoe, the other shovels and hoes also brushed down.

The grave is splashing everywhere, and the wind is rising!

Halfway up the mountain, everyone suddenly shivered, and the wind made people uncomfortable......

Some timid villagers have already retreated and are ready to sneak away.

Zhao Fengchuan's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but mutter, "This battle ...... This horrible malice...... The ultimate didn't run...... Haha!"

"Hey, Lin!"

"We made it!"

"We have created a strange story of our own outside of His rules!"

However, the white-haired boy in a turtleneck, Lin. But he remained silent.

He stared at what he was doing, not blinking his eyes.

After a long time, he said:

"Not ...... yet"

"It's absorbing malicious ......"

"The pupils we released are still being absorbed......

"Still accumulating ......"

Zhao Fengchuan hurriedly stretched out his head and glanced at the things in Lin's hand.

His complexion finally changed significantly.

"It can't be so evil...... he didn't look happy, but took the thing from Lin's hand and quickly operated it.

"How could a newborn strange talk absorb so many spirit pupils?"

"It's long overdue......

"Is there something wrong......

At this moment, the man who had been digging the grave suddenly shouted, "I have dug up the coffin!"

"Dao Chief!"

Lao Dao's beard was shaking, his lips were bloodless, his eyes were distracted, and he didn't seem to hear anyone calling him at all.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind the crowd:

"Wait!"

"Don't dig!"

(It's not divided into chapters, oh.,Oneness more.,I'm too messy here)

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