"Hehe, it's him." hearing Wang Chongxi's tone, it seems that he knows ran Shuang. Sun Yizhi breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still nervous and almost trembled.

"You go," Wang Chongxi finally didn't kill him, but finally asked, "if you screw up my plan again, you'll find yourself and apologize, so as not to waste our strength. I'll find you and pick your cramps."

"... yes." Sun Yizhi was shocked, then seized it and climbed out of the gate.

Seeing sun Yizhi leave, but Shuang thought for a moment and finally didn't follow up. Master Wen saw sun Yizhi go away. He sighed secretly. Instead of turning back to the house, he stood in front of the door for a long time.

However, Shuang was surprised, but she saw that the small and medium-sized boys in the house led the carriage to come. Master Wen raised his legs and got into the carriage. However, Shuang's eyes were bright. He watched the carriage go far and followed him.

"Benefactor, let's follow up again. Maybe master Wen is just going to worship his ancestors?" Lin Shou had only gone a long way before and came back from a narrow escape. Now he doesn't want to do it again.

However, Shuang ignored him, but saw Xiao Chenyu clapping his hand beside him, and a bodyguard brought two horses over. Horses are fat and strong, handsome and fly. Her eyes lit up and she almost touched them.

At least her reason was still online, and she stifled it. Ask Xiao Chenyu with his eyes.

"Ha ha, it's a long way. Let's ride two horses together and go together."

However, Shuang stared at the black horse and said, "thank you for your generosity. Please borrow this humble horse for me to ride."

"No, No."

However, frost is speechless. Riding a horse is nothing. Before asking, the prince suddenly flew to the horse she liked and stretched out his hand to her: "you can either ride with the prince or walk."

"..." this despicable man.

But the horse is his, and how he distributes it is his right.

Seeing her hesitation, the dead man smiled and reminded: "I'm afraid master Wen has gone out of town and can't find a trace."

Without saying a word, he flew on his horse.

The horse galloped with four hoofs when the reins were shaken.

I can't beat you. I can't beat you to death! However, frost maliciously made an arc at the corner of her mouth, and then ran faster, but she didn't want a pair of arm snakes to wrap around her waist and abdomen and tighten it.

Ah! This shameless slut! Why, are all the goods of the Xiao family human faces and animal hearts?

Yingying held it in his hand, and the slightly flexible and slender feeling immediately called the man behind him into a trance.

Ah, does it feel too bad?

Xiao Chenyu was stunned and thought, feeling that the body under his hand was stiff. A little heavy breathing sounded in his ears. Presumably, he scolded himself in his heart again.

Thinking with a smile, he held it tighter instead of loosening it.

However, Shuang clenched her teeth. Knowing that she would have more words to say now, she didn't bother to reason and concentrate on knowing that she followed the carriage to the wilderness, under the cliff where she came last time.

As expected, master Wen went to the grassland. Facing the place where there was only green grass, he put on a fruit tray, lit incense candles and sprinkled some paper money.

Of course, to do all this, why should master Wen do it himself? The grooms he brought helped him do it. He stood aside, with one hand on his back and the other in front, looking up to think about life. Suddenly, there was a bright yellow in the corner of my eye.

When he looked at it, he was shocked. Pointing at it, he asked the groom, "when has anyone come here? Why is there paper money here?"

The groom trembled and said strangely, "there are no other tombs around here. Where did the paper money come from? Did someone worship it a while ago?"

Master Wen was so angry that he came up and kicked the groom: "Sir, I asked you, not me! Since there are no other tombs here, how can there be paper money? Who has come to worship?"

The groom lay on the ground and didn't dare to move. He said, "master, the little one doesn't know. Moreover, only the master and the little one know here. The little one swears to God and never reveals half of it to the outside world, otherwise the sky will break."

Suddenly a cool wind hung up, blowing the paper money on his side flying all over the sky. Suddenly the master and servant stopped talking. Looking at the green forest, they suddenly felt a gloomy cold rising from the bottom of their heart and running along their limbs and bones.

"Master, master..." the groom's voice trembled. The scribe Huan calmed down, slapped the groom and scolded, "what panic? It's just an evil wind. Don't put it on quickly and worship quickly."

"Yes." the groom hurriedly arranged the things in the basket, shaking and pleading for mercy, "Miss, please go. Don't miss the world. I don't mean to offend you..."

"Are you ready? What are you talking about?" the scribe Huan roared again. The groom was shaking with fear. When he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a very divine sigh.

The master and servant stopped all the movements again, and their faces turned blue and white. As everyone knows, ten steps away from the two people, after the vegetation was luxuriant, ran Shuang fiercely covered Lin Shou's mouth with one hand and knocked people to the ground. Lin Shou struggled and looked frightened. He was swept away by his second highness with a cool smile. He immediately became honest and stopped moving

"Sir, sir, did you hear... Did you hear..." the groom shook and shook with incense. Although the scholar Huan didn't shake, his eyes obviously shook everywhere and he was very unstable.

He walked forward a few steps, grabbed the thread incense from the groom, worshipped the open space, inserted the thread incense into the Loess and said gloomily, "today is the winter solstice. My father came to visit you and burn some paper money with you... No wonder my father..."

After an endless sentence, the scribe Huan got up and took the groom away. The groom walked in a hurry, shrunk his shoulders and was afraid to look back, but he was really curious. Finally, when he was about to go downhill, he looked back and saw a figure in white standing in the open space. He was almost soft with fear, and immediately turned around and ran away with the fire.

"Wuwuwuwuwu..." seeing people walking away, Lin Shou desperately slapped ran Shuang's arm. If he didn't let go, he really suffocated.

However, frost let go, stepped on the branches and leaves, and came to the open space again. After walking around the incense and candle tribute, she felt very lucky. Originally, the case had been pulled long enough. She had wanted to end it. She didn't think it had been sent to the door.

She took out her sword and began to dig out the earth. Lin Shou was shocked.

"Well, benefactor, what are you doing?"

"Dig the grave." the words were concise and comprehensive, and there was no fear at all. Even Xiao Chenyu was stunned. Destroying the tombs of the dead is a corruption of virtue.

However, Shuang didn't care and ordered Lin Shou: "come and help."

Although Lin Shou dared not, he dared not oppose his benefactor, so he had to obediently come to dig earth.

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