Hu Yuzhi, who was in the room in the distance, looked out the window, she stopped in her ears word for word, the rune paper on the table was blown up by the wind, she raised her hand to press it, and her lips pursed slightly.

Ji Lanqian shouldn't trust Xu Nanshan, because she doesn't believe it herself, they are indeed distant relatives, and they are far away from each other.

This time, Xu Nanshan asked her for help, completely because of Hu Yuzhi's identity, she is the most famous disciple in the Northeast.

What is the purpose of coming to Shenyuan, the merchant in Xu Nanshan didn't say anything, just said simply, this time the tomb is a little strange, and she needs to help.

At this time.

In the front yard.

Xu Nanshan and Qi Tiezui sat opposite each other, holding the teacup in their hands, their eyes were gloomy, "Qi Laoba, you won't and don't believe me, right?" ”

Qi Tiezui snorted, in fact, he said it very clearly in Chang Dongke's paper shop that day, and even took off his clothes, but when he saw it today, he did hide a lot of details.

"Don't talk nonsense, Miss Ji doesn't believe that you should be, she has never been a loser, you have come up to hide so much, I won't say anything, but since it is cooperation, you have to express your position, otherwise I will be embarrassed in the middle."

Qi Tiezui came with Lin Yan's team this time, and it is still a regular archaeological project, and it is only convenient to help Xu Nanshan.

"Hey, you, I've said it, the sacrificial venue is really fine, I've been participating in the sacrificial activities every year since I was eighteen years old, so can I not know if there is a problem?" What Xu Nanshan said was the truth, and he didn't hide it at all.

He also took Hu Yuzhi to see the sacrificial venue two days ago, and there was no problem at all.

Qi Tiezui took a sip of hot tea, "That's weird, we came all the way from the place of sacrifice, it can't be without problems, what will happen to the dead bodies of your clansmen?" ”

"There is a cemetery in the mountain behind the shrine, and they will be buried there, and it has been the case for a hundred years, and after the burial, the people will go to the place of worship to pray for blessings."

"We also saw it, it's a fallen tombstone, are you sure there's a person buried underneath?"

"Of course, I've also seen it with my own eyes, how can you dig a pit and not bury the dead!" Xu Nanshan pouted, there is really no need to doubt this.

Qi Tiezui left a hand in the cemetery at that time, and it was not necessary to bury something under the tombstone.

He didn't tell Xu Nanshan, but left a sentence at the end, "I'll dig it up tomorrow and see." ”

Xu Nanshan's eyes suddenly became gloomy, digging it out to see that it didn't work, this kind of thing had to ask the patriarch of Shenyuan, he had to sneak in if he wanted to do it.

"Dig tomorrow night." Xu Nanshan.

Qi Tiezui, who had already gotten up, paused, turned his head and frowned and scolded him, "Xu Xiaosan'er, you are really bold, my fortune teller is taboo this, to be honest, I may not go at noon, you choose the big night?" You're sick. ”

Xu Nanshan shrugged his shoulders and said, "This kind of lack of morality, you still want to do it openly at noon?" You go and fight with the patriarch of the gods, and see if he dares to burn you. ”

The new patriarch of Shenyuan is a psychopath, and Xu Nanshan is most annoyed to deal with him, not to mention the old thoughts, and to see no law.

"You... I'm really convinced. Qi Tiezui shook his sleeves and left.

This kind of thing does have to be done secretly.

I can only stay here in Xu Nanshan tonight, and then return to the archaeological site of the ancient city of Cao Wei when my doubts are temporarily resolved.

Lin Yan's archaeological team has not been able to find the entrance, and it is no problem to delay for a few more days.

The ancient tomb can communicate with the gods, and maybe you can really find some clues.

......

At night, Ji Lanqian couldn't fall asleep over and over, and when she closed her eyes, she seemed to be able to think of the scene where the faceless ghost turned into a mourning bird, or the paper face in a black tunic.

It seemed that the wind was blowing outside, and the wind was blowing on the window, and the window sounded.

At first, Ji Lanqian didn't care, but then suddenly remembered her physique that attracted little ghosts, so she sat up and turned on the old-fashioned table lamp on the side.

It was nothing if the wind blew the window a few times, but it was not too much to keep ringing, and when I walked over, I saw a black shadow reflected on the window below, like a tree branch, and like a dry hand.

The house in this backyard is three stories high, and there is an alley outside the window, which is beautiful to look at during the day, but slightly weird at night.

She was bold enough to raise her hand to open the window while grabbing it.

A crack was opened in the window, and the wind outside immediately became smaller, and the summer wind blew into the window, and it turned out to be cold.

She stood in front of the window with her eyes down, just in time to see the alley below, and there was no light in the alley.

But the moonlight at this time is enough to see clearly, it is a quiet gravel path, and dogs can be heard barking from time to time in the distance.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared underneath, and then there was an indescribable sense of horror.

Out of thin air, a funeral procession appeared, sprinkled white paper money into the air, carried coffins, and held white flags.

Ji Lanqian's heart trembled, and she raised her gun in an instant.

Hell again.

The coffin-carrying ghost stopped under the window, and one of them looked up and happened to look at Ji Lanqian, grinning, its skin was pale, its lips were dark, and its smile was very stiff.

She looked at each other without fear, and this little ghost was a little less interesting than the paper man.

Seeing that she was not afraid, the little ghost continued to carry the coffin.

The direction they went to was the cemetery in the back hill of the gods.

Remembering that the direction of the sacrificial ground was also there, the corners of Ji Lanqian's mouth pressed slightly, turned over and jumped off the eaves from the third floor, intending to follow them to see what the hell Shen Yuan was doing.

After following the entrance of the village, the ghost walked faster and faster.

She quickened her pace to keep up, and she guessed correctly, they had gone to the graveyard of the gods.

But as soon as I took a look, all the ghosts disappeared.

The originally bright moonlight was also obscured by dark clouds, Ji Lanqian turned on the flashlight, thinking about it, forget it, come to check it tomorrow during the day, this big night alone is really panicked.

After walking for five minutes, he was still walking around the cemetery, and he couldn't get out at all.

Only then did she realize that she should have encountered a ghost hitting the wall again, she remembered the spell she had recited in the car last time, and kept chanting in her mouth, hoping to get out.

Another five minutes passed, and he still didn't get out.

She rubbed her arms a little coldly, hastily, just chasing these little ghosts, she should go and bring someone with her.

"Miss Ji, Miss Ji?"

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded, and the face of the person in front of her gradually became clear, it was Hu Yuzhi, her hair was draped behind her at will, and she was still wearing pajamas, and her voice was a little anxious.

Ji Lanqian came back to her senses and first asked, "Why did you come with you?" ”

Only then did I realize that I still hadn't walked out of the cemetery.

"I live next door to you, and when I hear the movement, I follow you, are you bewitched by something, why do you keep circling around the tombstone?"

Hu Yuzhi said, and put the coat in her hand on her.