The promotion of the imperial palace of the prosperous Huangmou

Chapter 357
When he saw Xianglian's tomb, Lu Juntong could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He looked at the old woman with sharp eyes, and asked sharply, "Aren't you afraid of lightning strikes for what are you doing here?"

It was not unreasonable for Lu Juntong to ask such a question, because the scene in front of him really made people feel resentful.

The mass graves were already desolate and desolate, but the tomb in front of them made people feel that this place was like hell on earth.

Not even a tombstone.If it weren't for the loess, there would still be traces of newly dug.I'm afraid it's impossible to tell when this grave was built.

Compared to those tombs that still had a wooden signboard, the tomb in front of them was not only pitifully small, but also horribly scribbled.

Even the soil on the coffin was not completely covered.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that the corpse was exposed in the wilderness.

Such weather can already smell some weird smells.

And that coffin was frivolous and frivolous.

Lu Juntong almost covered his mouth.Because if it wasn't like this, she might cry out on the spot.

She already felt that Xianglian was pitiful enough, after all, she died at a young age, but she didn't expect that things were far more pitiful than he imagined.

She couldn't even believe it, it was Xianglian.

Qing Su was also so shocked that she couldn't help but let out a cry.

Young Master Bai opened the fan with a bang.Then cover the Fifth Prince's eyes.

The fifth prince was afraid that the fifth prince would have nightmares at night after seeing such a scene.

Young master Bai even more, glanced at the old woman next to him, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Young Master Bai was born tall.Now that he was like this, his face suddenly darkened, and his aura came out. The old woman was almost fighting like chaff.

The old woman argued tremblingly: "It wasn't like this when I was buried, how could it be like this—I don't know who would kill a thousand swords, would do such a thing——"

"Just think it was someone who was struck by lightning and did such a thing." Young Master Bai said slowly, no emotion could be heard in his tone, but what he said next was really hurtful: "But you Like this? Didn’t come to see you again? When I dreamed back in the middle of the night, didn’t I dream of anything? Or didn’t I ever think about whether your daughter-in-law here sleeps unsteadily in the ground, so she might knock on your door in the middle of the night. Huh? When the far right or Thunder Goddess was casting a spell, didn't he hold back from hitting you or your son on the head?"

If it is said that the sky is struck by lightning, I am afraid that this family should be struck by the sky.

Young Master Bai's narrow words, if he said it normally, he might not be able to help but make people laugh, but now he can't make people laugh at all.

Young Master Bai's people reminded at this time: "Let's not stay in this situation for too long, just in case we encounter some kind of miasma..."

Corpse decay will produce corpse gas, if you inhale too much, it is not good for people.And the young master Bai and the fifth prince are also noble people, if anything goes wrong, it will be worth the loss.

Young Master Bai responded, but then ordered: "Clean up the tomb first, and don't let people expose the corpse to the wilderness."

At this time, Lu Juntong said a word: "Come and see, has anyone opened the coffin?"

She pointed to a certain place, which had obvious prying marks.The wood was cracked in several places.

Young Master Bai glanced at it, and was silent for a moment: "That's true."

(End of this chapter)