Thirty-three. Unpredictable expansion
Lu Li asked again: "Where is the grave site?"
With the identity of Taoist priest, the man knew everything about Lu Li’s inquiry: “At the bottom of Anshan, there are people in my village who go there, and they are buried there for decades.”
The woman took the portrait tablet handed over by her husband and ran out of the room with her hands.
Soon, I returned with a clean bedding and enthusiastically spread the bedding for them.
The man was not idle either. He put down the oil lamp, went to the main house to hold a bundle of firewood, and started a fire kang.
"We're next door, just call us if you have any questions."
When the cold kang became warmer, the couple retreated to the door and said restrainedly.
Lu Li waved his hand and indicated that it was nothing, and then he dispersed the gossip diagram under his feet.
He could hardly hold on.
The couple said goodbye repeatedly and left. Chen Qian ran over and inserted the door bolt, turned back to the room, and suddenly found that Lu Li was lying on the kang.
"Uh... Boss, you're not sleeping in a chair?"
"Too hard." Lu Li, who was lying flat on the kang, said concisely.
The dim candlelight barely illuminates the bedroom.
At this moment, a light suddenly appeared outside the window
The couple turned on the incandescent lamp under the eaves of the main house, vaguely illuminating the outline of the yard.
Seeing this, Chen Qian simply blew out the oil lamp on the table and quietly climbed onto the kang - the earthen kang was very big, and the width of two meters was enough to sleep a few more people between Lu Li and Shen Qian, so the atmosphere did not become weird.
The sound of drizzling rain came from outside the window, the house was quiet and peaceful, and the faint smell of smoke drifted into the air.
The coolness outside the window contrasts with the warmth in the room.
Chen Qian, with his arms, stared straight at the beam of the house in the darkness above his head. Suddenly, he thought of something, reached into his arms and took out something, and looked at it with the dim light that came into view outside the window.
That was the embroidered shoes that Lu Li threw to him when he came back. After putting them away, he forgot about this. He just remembered them now.
The light is too dark, and only the dark embroidery on the upper can be distinguished.
He suddenly moved his heart and glanced at Lu Li not far away. He saw that he didn't pay attention to this side and quickly moved closer to his nose and sniffed.
Well... there is no fragrance or smell.
"Ahem..." He coughed dryly as if nothing had happened, turned to Lu Li, "Boss, is it related to this shoe that you suddenly ran out?"
"Yes."
"Female ghost?" Chen Qian asked again.
"Yes."
Chen Qian was immediately imaginary, and the plot of the Chinese Ghost Story and other plots flashed through his mind, and the embroidered shoes he was holding tighter.
Lu Li didn't explain too much - he was telling the truth anyway.
"Boss, why did you suddenly run out in the morning? Is there a problem with Brother Liu?" Chen Qian thought for a while, and realized something was wrong.
"Well, I ran out because I saw her."
Lu Li narrated the daytime, but for some reason, he deliberately or unintentionally missed the part of the embroidered shoes, only saying that the old woman led him to the mass grave at the foot of the mountain.
"In the end, I ignored her seduction and returned the same way."
"Boss, what did you say?" Chen Qian widened his eyes in the dark, raised his head and looked at Lu Li incredibly. "Boss, you want to say the word 'temptation', right?"
"Nothing is wrong, it is seduction." Lu Li turned his head and looked at Chen Qian strangely: "The old and lonely man and widowed woman in the deep mountains and forests. She led me to a remote place, and made me close to her with a name. What is it not seduction?"
"Wait for the boss, it seems that she is going to lead you to the mass grave and then harm you..."
Chen Qian's face was full of shock. When did his boss become natural and stunned?
"This doesn't matter." Lu Li withdrew his gaze and a calm voice rang.
Chen Qian wanted to say something, but he was finally relieved. Well, this is indeed not very important. Whether the old woman was an old cow eating young grass or hurting Lu Li—it didn't succeed.
He muttered for a while, and then the topic changed and talked about who would be vigilant. Lu Li thought about it and released the pen fairy Yang Chunxue.
"You let me out after it's dark!" Yang Chunxue couldn't wait to protest.
"You're vigil."
"What?" Yang Chunxue was stunned.
"You come and watch the night." Lu Li repeated word by word.
Yang Chunxue looked contemptuous: "With two men and one woman, did you actually let that woman watch the night?"
"You're a ghost."
"Hey—" Yang Chunxue was speechless and resentful. She went above Lu Li to pretend to be vicious and said, "I'm not your subordinate! I'm not here to work!"
Lu Li had no expression on his face: "I borrowed my phone to play with you."
"Even if you borrow my phone to play with me, I still have signals here, are you not lying to me, right?"
Lu Li silently took out his phone and pressed it on, flipped the screen.
The fluorescence shone Yang Chunxue's cheeks pale. The three signals are basically enough.
"Then you sleep, I'll watch the night."
With a blank hand, the cell phone floated in front of Yang Chunxue. The girl took her cell phone floated to the wooden chair under the window and sat in a blank space and started to work on it.
The room finally became quiet.
Only Chen Qian, who had no idea, turned around. More than ten minutes later, he suddenly looked up and said something without any end: "What later? Did Brother Liu, who 'seduced' your boss, get physically saved?"
Chen Qian's accent was chewing the word seduction.
By the window, Yang Chunxue's eyes moved away from her phone.
Lu Li, who seemed to be asleep, spoke slightly: "No."
"Why? Is there any problem with killing that demon? Old...Boss, why do you think of me like that?"
Halfway through, Chen Qian saw Lu Li tilting his head and staring at him quietly with his black eyes.
Lu Leg said, "You change your position and think about it. You took your wife out of the city, ate hot pot and sang songs, and suddenly you were beaten to death by the exorcist. How do you feel?"
"It's really uncomfortable to think about it..." Chen Qian muttered and said angrily: "But you also need to improve your strength. How can you improve if you don't catch ghosts?"
Lu Li withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes.
His usual steady voice rang in the bedroom.
"Improving my strength does not mean that I can do anything, even if it's just a ghost."
Chen Qian sighed helplessly and stopped saying anything.
Yang Chunxue's eyes fell back to the screen, but a pleasant curve quietly evoked a corner of her mouth.
Now it seems that the guy I was forced to follow looks pretty good.
After a day of struggle, the two of them gradually slowed down and they fell asleep.
Nothing happened overnight...and it can't be said to be nothing.
It was midnight, and Yang Chunxue, who was vigilant, subconsciously yawned and suddenly noticed something, and her eyes turned out to the window.
The rain stopped temporarily, and a few thunder flashed through the clouds from time to time. There was a shadow in the dim yard, slowly approaching the room where Lu Li and the others were.
The shadow is hunched over and limps when walking.
The old woman came late at night.
It trembled to the window and peeked in through the glass.
It saw two figures on the kang.
Suddenly, a pale face appeared behind the window. The old woman was so scared that she almost screamed and fled out of the yard in panic.
Yang Chunxue, who scared the ghost away, sat back on her chair and continued to play with her phone.
Lu Li and Chen Qian spent a quiet night until the early morning arrived.
"What happened."
When Lu Li opened his eyes, Yang Chunxue's delicate face floated in front of him.
The sky was slightly brighter, and the dark clouds squeezed the sky tightly, without any sign of clearing.
Chapter completed!