Chapter 35
"I won't hit a ghost!"

Fang Chi shuddered involuntarily, and his dark eyes swept around, for fear that something strange would come out behind him if he didn't pay attention.

"You're wrong, don't worry about it." Song Xiuyu thought she was suspicious and didn't take her words to heart.

After looking around, he couldn't find the weird child who appeared just now. For a while, Fang Chi wondered if he was too nervous, but the stinging pain in his eyes was not fake.

Forget it, put my attention back on the silk thread, only to find that the other end of it is...

mound?

It was the mound of dirt that the child was bouncing around just now!
And the shape of this mound looks like a grave!
call--

The wind swept the remaining leaves, and for a while, the gloomy wind burst, and the sound of ghosts and wolves seemed to surround the ears.

"Song Xiuyu, the silk thread has entered the mound..." Fang Chi gritted his teeth and leaned against the man beside him.

Why does it feel colder?
She looked up at Song Xiuyu and found that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but his eyes were cold, and he didn't know what expression he wanted to make.

Can he still laugh in this situation?
Don't be frightened!

He reached out and pounded, trying to wake him up.

"Are you OK?"

Fang Chi had never seen such a strange expression on Song Xiuyu's face, a smile that was not a smile, as if his entire face was twitching.

Hearing the sound, Song Xiuyu's expression froze at first, and then returned to his familiar appearance.

He reached out and rubbed his cheeks and said, "It's okay, the wind made my face stiff."

Looking at him suspiciously again, Fang Chi moved slightly towards the body he was leaning against and returned to where he was standing before.

"Okay, what do you think now?"

The silk thread connects the mound, indicating that the monk is inside, doesn't it mean that he has been buried? !
Song Xiuyu approached the mound, circled around it, and finally suggested: "Dig it up and take a look!"

"what……"

Fang Chi refused in her heart, because the shape of this mound would give her the feeling that she was digging someone's grave, which was too immoral.

But in order to find the monks, they had to compromise.

"Is there any tools for digging graves... No, it's for digging soil." She doesn't have anything on hand now, so she can't really dig with her hands.

After Song Xiuyu heard it, he took out a shovel with a special shape from behind and threw it to her.

Why does he even have this?Fang Chi took the shovel and was a little surprised. How could he feel like he knew in advance that this situation would happen.

Although the shovel in his hand is not the same as the usual one, it is only less than one meter long, but the workmanship is excellent, and the shovel head is bent in a U-line.

After poking the shovel into the soil, Fang Chi rubbed his fists and prepared to start drying, but found that Song Xiu was standing there calmly, with no intention of doing anything.

"Why don't you move?" Yes, as long as he transforms, it's not a matter of minutes to dig a small mound, why should he do it himself.

Unexpectedly, Song Xiuyu replied: "I used up too much power before, you dig first, and I will take care of the wind for you." After speaking, he walked around with his hands behind his back, as if he was really patrolling.

Fang Chi picked up the shovel speechlessly, and digged in resignation. He couldn't be forced to do it. After all, he escaped from the mansion with him, and it was normal for people to want to rest.

I'm not sure who's tomb this is, I can only pray silently in my heart, don't let anything strange appear again, don't even shoot horror movies in this place, just carry a camera and go wherever you go!

 Ask for a ticket!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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