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50. Yang Chunxue's prank + Lu Li's connivance = Shen Qian's tragedy

After waiting, Liu Dabao floated back from the passage, his old face was full of apology: "I, a beautiful girl, married to our village. She is a thin-skinned and embarrassed to meet you in front of everyone...why do you go in and find her?"

Lu Li and Yang Chunxue looked at each other.

These ghosts led them from the outside world to the underground and from the underground to the depths. It seemed that there was something wrong with it...

The joy in Yang Chunxue's bright eyes faded away, and she glanced over the ghosts around her. For some reason, she felt that these old faces were extremely false, as if they were wearing a layer of human skin.

After a few seconds of silence, Lu Li said without changing his tone: "Okay, Chunxue comes with me, Chen Qian, you can stay."

"Boss, I..."

Chen Qian was interrupted by Lu Li.

“Eggs shouldn’t be in the same basket.”

"Then come with me." Liu Dabao smiled and drifted towards the passage.

Lu Li and Yang Chunxue followed behind.

The passage was as narrow as a coffin, and the cool black soil layer was sandwiched on both sides. The height of less than 1.8 meters made Lu Li had to bow his head slightly.

Through a depressing passage of more than ten meters long, a row of cave-like doors appeared on the wall in front.

"We live here, everyone's corpses are inside." Liu Dabao explained and floated to the third door: "It's here, but... that girl scared Xiu'er, maybe-"

"I want to follow!" Yang Chunxue refused and came up with a arrogant attitude.

"Follow with it, don't worry, we are all dear." Liu Dabao has lived for decades and died for more than ten years, so how could he not know what she was thinking? But he was also sincere in his concern for the girl, so he said in a concise manner: "Just whisper, don't scare my girl."

Seeing that what the village chief said was not like a lie, Yang Chunxue snorted lightly as an answer.

Lu Li raised his hand and pushed open the simple door, and the layout of the tomb room was revealed in front of him.

The four corners of the narrow tomb chamber are clean, and a painted wooden coffin is placed on a wooden bench in the middle.

"Who is it?" An old voice came out through the muffled wooden coffin.

"It's me." Yang Chunxue's tone was a little unhappy.

It's so unreasonable that you lie down and we stand.

"I'm scared to death..." The coffin shook slightly.

"I'm really sorry, she is still young and ignorant and rushed to you. I'll apologize to you for her." Lu Li, who snatched away an embroidered shoe when he met for the first time, blocked Yang Chunxue and lowered his head slightly.

Yang Chunxue, who was blocked, muttered a few words silently, pouting and stopping from speaking.

As the words fell, the tomb chamber fell into a brief silence.

Crazy-

The lid of the coffin in the middle suddenly moved away, revealing a gap as big as a finger.

A moment later, a soft voice came from it: "Young Master is so serious, how dare I blame you?"

"?!" Yang Chunxue poked her head out from Lu Li's side, her face full of exclamation.

In addition to an old lady ghost, is there a young woman ghost hidden in the coffin?

The old woman in the coffin guessed what she thought outside and explained softly: "I am the case in my original family, and the peach and plum blossoms have never changed. But my skin is covered with snowy hair, and I speak in my original voice, and I may be discussed behind my back..."

No wonder the village chief spoke up with a look-out girl, and it turned out that her roots were here.

"I think this old lady may fall in love with you." Yang Chunxue touched behind Lu Li and muttered in a low voice.

Lu Lizhi said calmly, "So that's it. Our coming this time is related to your descendants."

He went straight to the point and avoided meaningless polite remarks: "You should know that Liu Xi and his wife died, right? The news we got was that they were poisoned by poisonous mushrooms and were ineffective in rescue. Is this true?"

"Well... Go back to my son, my poor son died by eating poisonous mushrooms." The girl in the coffin cried a little.

Yang Chunxue grinned, knowing that ghosts can also get goosebumps.

Lu Li asked again: "Then you asked me repeatedly before, are there anything you want to tell me?"

"Young Master, do you still remember the day you first went up the mountain?"

"Remember."

"Before you arrived, a group of people went to my child's house to arrange something, and then...and then my child saw my child and his wife resurrected from the dead, like a living person..."

"Who are they?" Lu Li thought about it. Is it that "hand"?

"I don't know either, but a few of them are really powerful. I glanced at them from a distance and felt my soul dissipated. Then the young master came. I wanted to lead the young master away to remind the young master, but unfortunately the young master was wrong and thought that the young master was going to harm the young master..."

“I’m really sorry.”

The smell of the coffin was giggling: "Young Master Yan is so serious, how could I be angry with you, a beautiful person?"

Yang Chunxue's eyes instantly became gossipy. Is this old lady really interested in Lu Li?

"Thank you for your love." Lu Li's answer was still dull. "Do you have anything else to tell me?"

"That's all I know about, but unfortunately I'm incompetent and can't help the young master."

"You have helped me a lot." Lu Li said sincerely. The old woman's clue made Lu Li sure that there was indeed a third hand, and its intention was to keep Lu Li away from that door.

"Next, let's not bother you, say goodbye."

Lu Li turned around and wanted to leave, and a soft cry behind him was a little reluctant and a little shy.

"My embroidered shoes..."

"The shoes are in my friend's hands, you can go and ask him for them."

"I have thin skin in my family... Can you please help me?"

"Leave it to me!" Yang Chunxue suddenly spoke and responded actively.

Lu Li glanced at it and guessed Yang Chunxue's thoughts, but he said nothing.

Leaving the tomb and walking through a narrow passage, Lu Li and Yang Chunxue returned to the basement.

Yang Chunxue breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this 20-square-meter tomb has never been so spacious.

Shen Qian sighed and left the ghosts who were asking questions around him and ran back to Lu Li.

"Have you brought the embroidered shoes?" Lu Li spoke first.

Shen Qian was stunned and nodded.

"The owner of the embroidered shoes is behind the third door of the passage, and you go and send the shoes."

"Eh? Me?"

Yang Chunxue came over and said, "I tell you, this female ghost's voice sounds so nice, I can't even control it, a girl."

Shen Qian looked back and forth between the two faces suspiciously, thinking that something was wrong.

But if you think about it carefully, Lu Li lets him in and shows that there will be no danger, and Yang Chunxue has no need to deceive him. Could it be...

Thinking of the embroidered shoes in his arms, Shen Qian's heart gradually became hot.

Have I also been a day when I was Xu Xian Ning Caichen?

The only hesitation in his heart made Shen Qian speak: "But these shoes are your boss..."

"Now it's yours." Lu Li said.

When Shen Qian heard this, he felt mixed feelings. It is rare that his boss also has reasonable times. It is really unreasonable to complain about the boss online! Well! Scream less in the future!

"Then I'm going?"

"Yeah!" Yang Chunxue focused heavily and watched Shen Qian walk into the passage in a tangled manner.
Chapter completed!
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