I want to jump on your daughter-in-law's grave!

Can?

Hearing that Su Wu was going to dig up the grave of the third lady, Gao Yunshan changed color again and again.

"No, no!"

"Death is great, my poor lady has been dead for five years, and it would be a shame to dig up her body again. ”

"Besides, all this is the fault of the eldest lady, why bother to let my poor young son and mother make this worse again. ”

Gao Yunshan's head shook like a rattle, and he would never agree to Su Wu's request.

"Then do you still want to save your young son? You also saw it just now, a yellow wind suddenly came and took your young son away. I'm guessing that nine times out of ten, it's a story. ”

"If you hesitate any longer, not only will your young son be completely corrupted by pollution, but he will also turn into a monster, and even your Gao Laozhuang will not escape death. ”

"Also, do you really think what she said is true? She was affected by jealousy just now, and there was inevitably some bias between her words. What she said may be true, but it may just be the thoughts in her head that are influenced by jealousy. ”

"If you don't figure these things out, your Gao Laozhuang is finished, and if you really get old, you can't get a wife to break up?"

When Su Wu said this, he didn't say anything more, and he stopped there.

No matter if Gao Yunshan agrees or not, he has to open the grave of the third lady to see. The yellow wind that took away his young son before was too weird, so he was caught off guard and fell into the way.

This thing is most likely the strange female voice he heard next to the young son.

Crude oil, no matter how you think about it, there is a high probability that it is the third lady.

Nine times out of ten, it's a bit dead.

In Su Wu's mind, the death of the third lady stemmed from the bullying of all the people in Gao Laozhuang's inner house, especially the eldest lady and the second lady.

Her death just allowed the seeds of jealousy to emerge and take root in her body. It's just that it's not clear why the young son was also contaminated.

Could it be the mother and child?

Or is it the dead soul of the third lady who has been hovering around her young son, causing passive pollution?

But in any case, he had opened the tomb. No longer jumping on the grave, how can you be willing!

Su Wu's words made Gao Yunshan silent for a while: "Is there really no other way?"

"No, and besides, I can't find your young son right now. The grave of your third lady is the only clue that is known now. ”

Su Wu shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently.

"Okay, then it's up to my nephew. opened it to take a look, and the old man also wanted to know whether the third lady was making trouble, or if someone was really framing the old man's young son. ”

When he said this, Gao Yunshan deliberately swept over the eldest lady's stunned face. The latter was paralyzed on the ground in a daze.

She didn't seem to understand why she had suddenly confessed everything.

Some of them are true, but some of them are just false thoughts in their own minds. She didn't dare to implement these ideas at all, Gao Yunshan was such a man, if he knew that he had completely buried his young son, wouldn't he be crazy?

Of course, with what this jealous woman did, there is a chance that she will be abandoned by Gao Yunshan in the future and thrown into the cold palace.

[Things shouldn't be so simple, with the power of an ordinary woman like the eldest lady, even with the addition of everyone in Gao Laozhuang's house, there are not many stories that are spread. It's also hard to condense the story. 】

[The birth of each story is a coincidence, and it is extremely difficult. The path to formation is difficult and difficult. Each story has its own introduction and prologue, so what about the types of stories?

Su Wu thought silently in his heart.

At this stage, he has no eyes at all about the story genre, except for knowing these things, which are very weird, terrifying, distorted, and extremely harmful, other things similar to how to form, how to control them, etc., are almost vague.

In general, the formation of such a strange and indescribable thing as a story is related to related stories, otherwise it would not be called a story species.

With the cooperation of Gao Yunshan

A group of people marched towards the ancestral land of the Gao family.

Gao Yunshan is also a person who is afraid of death, and this time almost all the guards and attendants have arrived. It's just that what he doesn't know is that these ordinary people are almost vulnerable and useless in the face of information pollution in stories.

When we arrived at our destination, the sun was already setting, and it was about four or five o'clock.

"There are footprints here!"

"What?"

"Where?"

Su Wuwen looked at it, but saw that in front of a grave engraved with the tomb of the three ladies of Gaoyun Mountain, there were some small footprints scattered messily.

Looks like a child's.

"Your young son has been here. ”

Su Wu's face was gloomy, looking around, but he saw that the cemetery was gloomy and gloomy, exuding a strong ominous atmosphere, in the afterglow of the setting sun, the surrounding trees sprinkled mottled shadows, and between the opening and closing of the branches, it was like an extremely hideous ghost hand.

Hearing Su Wu's words, everyone shuddered when they didn't come.

Such a young child, running to his mother's grave at night, shuddered no matter how he thought about it. For them, it is scary to come in broad daylight, let alone at this point in time.

"And here...... These footprints are already a little blurry, and it looks like your young son has not only been here today, but has also come quietly at other times. Gao Taigong, he is not at all like you think, he has been locked in the house. ”

"Maybe he deceived you!"

At the same time, Su Wu also noticed some smaller marks, this thing seemed to be some kind of animal.

Animal?

My heart moved slightly.

Su Wu's words were like a demon's whispering, Gao Yunshan's face turned pale and blue for a while, and the pain in his eyes could barely be concealed.

"Dig, dig hard for me!"

"I'd like to see what's going on. ”

Hatred was so angry that even the fear in his heart was temporarily suppressed. Gao Yunshan instructed all the attendants to dig up the tomb of the third lady together!

Everyone worked together, and after a few minutes, the roof of the tomb was first broken. A corrupt and gloomy aura came to his face in an instant.

"This ...... Why is the grave soil red?"

"No, that's not right!"

"It's blood, it's blood!"

"So much blood rubbed in the grave soil...... This ......"

Everyone couldn't help but stop the excavation, took a few steps back, and exclaimed again and again.

Su Wuye's face changed, and he grabbed a handful of soil, and suddenly a sticky and sticky feeling came, and at the same time, there was a pungent smell of blood.

"It's chicken blood!"

"And chicken feathers, not human blood! ”

Su Wu turned his head and commanded.

As the Chicken Blood Tomb appeared, a suppressed and distorted aura began to permeate the surroundings.

It's the power of the story!

When a huge vermilion coffin was completely dug out, this twisted force had already begun to infect the surrounding attendant guards.

The uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger, and no one dared to continue digging.

"Stand back!"

"I'm coming!"

"It's time to show the real technology. ”

"Let's go, Grave Jump!"

Su Wu picked up a shovel and walked directly towards the huge coffin.

......