mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 532 Depends on life and death
"Boom!"

The door to the treasure house slowly closed.

"Crack!"

The door is locked.

Everyone walked up the steps.

No one can estimate how much the following things will be converted into money, but what is certain is that it will be an astronomical figure in the true sense.

Walking out of the house, Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling rather disappointed.

Now he understands why Sun Shijie's ancestors "frenziedly" set up so many traps in the crypt to kill people.

Comparing his heart with his heart, Xiao Feng felt that if it were him, he might have gone too far. After all, this wealth is enough to make most people in the world crazy about it!
"Sister Lu Yao, what do you think of my bracelet?" The little girl happily showed the white jade bracelet on her wrist.

Sun Shijie didn't break his promise, and asked everyone to choose what they liked. Except for sister Lin Zhiyan and Master Jiu, who didn't choose, the rest of them chose a few things respectively.

Of course, no one is ashamed to take too much, at most two or three pieces.

Seeing the little girl and others getting together and studying the jewelry he had chosen, Xiao Feng felt that he couldn't get in the conversation, so he turned his attention to Zhao Guoan.

"Old Zhao, I just saw that you took a string of pearl necklaces, are you going to give it to Zhen Jinghan?"

Zhao Guoan said unwillingly: "You don't care about me, I can't be filial to my mother."

"Oh, give it to your mother, and then your mother will treat the pearl necklace as a family heirloom and give it to Zhen Jinghan." Xiao Feng analyzed seriously.

"Don't always mention Zhen Jinghan's work?" Zhao Guoan frowned and said, "There is no such thing as a horoscope, so you can make it sound like the truth. By the way, after going out this time, I will go back to Jiangcheng first."

"No." Xiao Feng shook his head: "Come together when you come, and of course you have to go back together when you go back. If you halfway let traffickers abduct and sell you into the mountains, think about the consequences yourself."

"Am I that careless?"

"It has nothing to do with whether you are short-sighted or not. The main thing is that your aura is too powerful. Every time something happens, you will be the first to get caught. I am thinking of you."

"Don't worry about me. Before I met you, my life was going smoothly, not to mention how comfortable my life is. But now? Do you know what this means?"

Xiao Feng thought for a while, and replied: "It means that you have used up all your good luck, so seeing my lucky star, I want to make friends and get a wave of good luck."

"..." Zhao Guoan.

If you are lucky enough to become like this now, if you don't, wouldn't it be even more unlucky than it is now?

Sun Shijie, who was sitting on the steps, rolled up his cigarette bag, knocked the soot on the upper of his shoes, got up and walked towards Sun Zhong.

"Come with me. I have no children, and you have no relatives. It's time for us to hurry up and enjoy life."

Sun Zhong looked up at Sun Shijie, hesitated for a while, and wrote on the paper: "I'm leaving, who will take care of the treasures left by my ancestors?"

Sun Shijie replied: "Let's leave it here. Anyway, the key is in our hands. It's just a matter of time for the two of us to figure out how to deal with those things together."

Sun Zhong showed a slightly bitter smile: "Actually, I still can't let go of A Cui, I stay here, and I can still talk to her.

But if I leave, she will lie here alone, and she will be afraid when it gets dark... She is the least courageous. "

After writing, as if recalling something, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened, turning from bitterness to happiness.

After a while, the handwriting on the parchment disappeared, and Sun Zhong wrote again: "A few days ago, I dreamed of A Cui, and she told me not to go to her grave to talk to her again.

She is still so kind, afraid that I will be sad. "

Beside, Xiao Feng and Zhao Guoan looked at each other when they saw what was written on the parchment scroll, and they said to themselves that if you were not allowed to go to the grave to talk in a dream, it might not be because of kindness, but because they couldn't bear the speed of speech.

But saying this seemed a bit too shocking, so I had no choice but to keep my mouth shut.

Sun Shijie sighed, and patted Sun Zhong on the shoulder: "Take me to see A Cui."

"Should be."

After writing three words, Sun Zhong got up and took Sun Shijie to the back of the bamboo house.

I saw a grave bag standing quietly in the open space, the surrounding was very clean, except for some bamboo leaves blown by the wind, there were no weeds or the like, obviously someone often came to take care of it.

However, beside the tomb, there was another dug rectangular grave, which made Sun Shijie stunned, and asked blankly, "This is?"

Sun Zhong nodded, pointed to the grave pit, patted his chest, put his hands next to his head, put his head on the back of his hands, and closed his eyes.

The meaning is very simple, the tomb next to it was prepared by him for himself.

Sun Shijie frowned, not knowing what to say.

In fact, the moment he saw the tomb, he knew in his heart that Sun Zhong never thought of leaving him.

Perhaps this is also the other party's way of expressing his determination to himself.

Walking slowly to Cuihua's grave, Sun Shijie bowed deeply and silently said sorry in his heart.

The breeze blew without warning, and the bamboo leaves made a "shuashua" sound.

Sun Zhong immediately expressed his joy, bowed his head to look around, picked up a stone, and wrote on the ground: "This is when Ah Cui saw the young master, expressing that she is very happy."

The corner of Sun Shijie's mouth moved twice, trying to give a smile, but in the end he failed.

Happy?
I hope so!
In the distance, the little girl who saw this scene couldn't help shedding tears: "Brother Xiao Feng, it's so touching."

Xiao Feng didn't say a word, Sun Zhong was able to do this for his dead wife, no doubt he valued love and righteousness.

Don't give up, live and die!
These two words, which have already been used on the streets, feel extremely heavy when I think about them now, so heavy that everyone present feels very depressed.

"Crack!"

A thunder rang in the sky.

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with a layer of haze.

It's raining.

It's normal for the weather in the mountains to change, but at this moment, people can't help but wonder if there is another meaning to this rain?

And when everyone was immersed in the sad atmosphere and couldn't extricate themselves, no one noticed that one of the two cannon fodders behind him became eager to move his eyes.

……

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was dark. It was clearly only three o'clock in the afternoon, but standing by the window and looking out, it seemed like it was evening.

"It's probably impossible to leave today." Xiao Feng said helplessly.

The rest of the people didn't pay much attention to it. After all, it was a wonderful thing to be able to watch the torrential rain outside the window now, compared to having to worry about danger all the time in the crypt.

"Those two people won't take the opportunity to escape, right?" Lu Yao asked slightly worried.

The "those two people" she refers to are Meng Lang and Wu Yu who were arranged to shelter from the rain in the kitchen.

Xiao Feng smiled nonchalantly: "It's possible to escape if it doesn't rain, but with such a heavy rain, they won't be so stupid as to go out and die."

(End of this chapter)