Maoshan Road

Chapter 708 Xiangxi ghost son (35) (2)
Qin Jinrong's face paled suddenly, meaning that he wanted to dig a grave and open a museum? ... "There... are there... graves here and there? And who will dig the graves of other people's ancestors for us? Master, you'd better think of a way!" It's not because I'm afraid, but because I don't want others to kill me. Running to dig other people's ancestral graves, isn't it just for nothing?

Pang Kang stood up and said, "You are the ones who are beaten and scolded, not me... Besides, this place has been trapped by stone demons for hundreds of years. Miaojiang and Xiangxi have been fighting for so long, and there will always be mass graves." , you two will know when Wang Zimu takes you there. I wish you good luck!" After speaking, he walked into the living room, leaving Qin Jinrong alone there...

It’s not that there are no mass graves, and the place is really not small, and it’s very close to Nancun. As soon as Wang Zimu came out, he was dragged towards the door by Qin Jinrong and Jin Junkang. It's broad daylight!"

Qin Jinrong stopped and said hurriedly to Wang Zimu, "Take us to the mass grave first. We need to find 36 coffin nails! If we don't get them together at night, my master will whip us!"

Wang Zimu was slightly taken aback, turned his head to look inside, and then pulled the two of them out of the living room door, "Can you keep your voice down? I want to ask Aunt Lu Ye about Uncle Wang Kai's birthday! How can I have time to accompany you?" Are you going to the mass grave?"

Qin Jinrong looked at Wang Zimu with a smirk and said, "You won't take us there, will you? That's fine, I'll go find Uncle Wang later! By the way, talk to him about the man called Mr. Gui, don't look at me, The name Gui Gongzi was chosen by me..."

Wang Zimu broke out in a cold sweat, "Good guy! How dare you threaten me? Believe it or not, I'll burn your ass with a torch?"

Qin Jinrong pouted his buttocks, "Then come here and wait. If you don't want your parents to find out, you can just set fire to it. Come on! It's just asking about the date of birth, it won't take much time! Hehe..."

Wang Zimu broke into another burst of cold sweat, and looked at Qin Jinrong with blank eyes, "Hello, boy, you, I will definitely catch your braids and report them to your master when I have time, so that you can make your braids!" After finishing speaking, he rolled his eyes at Qin Jinrong …

Qin Jinrong pulled Wang Zimu and said, "Let's go! There is so much nonsense, you can't sue me, you sue me, I will sue you! Mass grave! Time is running out..."

In the middle of the two villages of Nancun and Dongcun, there is a small hillside with a few scattered pine trees growing on it, and there are obvious traces of being cut by knives on the ground. Probably the villagers cut the iron and returned it to catch fire. , without the cover of Tiegui, the ground showed the fallen yellow leaves in autumn, and there was a small path through the hillside in the middle. It was almost noon at this time, and the sun looked a little hot...

Wang Zimu led the two of them to the intersection and pointed to the road ahead, saying, "Hey! There is a mass grave in front of you. Don't say I'm not righteous, right? You guys are starting to look for coffin nails. I'm going to ask Uncle Wang Kai's birthday too. The horoscope... You go in and look for it yourself, there are many tombs inside, you two look for it yourself!"

(End of this chapter)