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"How do you know the little girl?" Tubo’s grandfather curiously said: "It is true that after the grave was made from the yellow sable, the tombstone was just hung up and died seven days later. Then one after another... less than a year, yellow The mink family had a dozen deaths. Everyone in the district said that this was a bad thing. The bird of the Huangpipi really made a big grave and buried his own family."

"Because there are ghosts that will mature in the Ghost Lamp Temple, there are high people who buy the Ghost Temple and set a seal to prevent the ghosts from hurting people. However, some people pushed the Ghost Temple and covered the graves. This is simply Too old to start the earth... The ghost can trace the tombstone to the tomb owner and his family, and swallow their spirits. The death of the whole family is still good, it is very good to have no dead nine." Yukoko replied This knowledge is not necessary to keep the ordinary people secret, so she said it.

Tubo’s grandfather was silent for a long time, staring at Yurouzi and calling two words: “Superstition!”

"Young people, to believe in science, knowledge is power. Do not learn those superstitions!" Tubo is not a fashionable old man.

"嗤~~" Book Air couldn't help but laugh out loud.

However, after laughing, his heart was a little bit cold.

Is it really superstitious so simple? Really, is there such a clever thing?

Yukoko suddenly blushes her face, so she is very raw; she sometimes has a thin face.

Fortunately, Tubo’s grandfather has not been entangled in this topic for a long time. He is a very old man who can talk. He knows a lot of cluttered knowledge in the north and south.

Book Air and Yurouzi stayed at the public outside the Tubo to rest until 9 pm, and the guests and guests enjoyed it.

Borrowing a locomotive from Tubo, Book Air and Yukoko returned to the hotel.

"Let's rest early." Book Air feels a day down, physically and mentally exhausted, and after saying goodbye to Yukoko, he sneaked into his room to rest.

Yukoko sweetly waved.

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"Predecessors, wake up. Wake up." In the dream, Song Shuhang felt that his chest was a little stuffy, and then a cool little hand patted on his face.

"Hey? Let me sleep for a while, so sleepy." Song Jiang Shuhang waved his hand and took off his face.

"Predecessors, wake up, time is coming." The two little hands slammed his face.

The little hand is iced and it is very comfortable when pressed on the face.

The sweet book of sleep can only open his eyes in confusion, and then he finds a super beauty sitting on his chest in a **** posture.

The chest has a long waist and long legs, black long hair and waist, and the soft touch of the small **** sitting on your chest... is Yukoko.

The so-called day to think, night dreams.

I was facing the beauty of Yukoko all day in the morning, and it was normal to dream of some esoteric plots at night. So Song Shuhang smirked and went to sleep.

"Predecessors, wake up." Yukoko put his hands on the cheeks of the book, and slammed hard.

Rely on, not dreaming. In the middle of the night, Yukoko climbed into the bed of his room.

More importantly... the only card he has, how did Yukozi come in? Here is the twenty-third floor!

He looked at the time, eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

Girl, you touched my bed late at night, it is easy to make people think.

"What happened?" Song Shuhang tried to keep calm and asked.

"Let's go to the Ghost Lamp Temple." Yukoko replied: "At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, it is easiest to find a ghost."

What? Ghost?

Girl, you have come to J City to find Ghost Lamp Temple, just to catch the ghost?

Potholes, this is!

He also thought that it was important to find Yukonzi to find the Ghost Lamp Temple... He did not expect that someone would rush to the city of J for the ‘grasping ghost’.

"Okay, okay, I will get up soon. Can you go down from me first?" Song Shuhang smiled bitterly. He said that he is also a man with normal body function.

Yu Yuzi is such a super beauty sitting on him, he has already reacted. Really, this girl is not afraid of his wolf?

Uh... Maybe Yukoko is not afraid. With her whip leg killing the fighting power of five drunkards, Song Shuhang really wants to be a wolf, it is definitely a tragedy.

Yukoko with one hand and one support, the beautiful empty turn leaped from the book air, and fell lightly on the edge of the bed, even a sound did not come out.

Book Air has no choice but to change clothes in the bathroom, wiped her face and awake - anyway, she has already accompanied her to the city of J, and now she is willing to accompany her gentleman, to accompany her crazy.

"Going on the car?" asked the book.

"Yeah." Yukoko nodded with a huge suitcase.

Song Shuhang: "Is there a problem with such a big suitcase?"

Yukoko picks up the hand and the suitcase is held like a feather to the top of his head: "No problem, no space."

Song Shuhang felt that his knees were a little soft.

Fortunately, I don't have a big wolf, or tomorrow, the man named "Song Shuhang" will be able to wrap the body.

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The roaring locomotive sound disturbed people's dreams in the middle of the night, and Song Jiangshuhang decisively increased the throttle and quickly left the hotel area.

In the direction of the guidance of the foreigners, the book and the two quickly found the piece of wood. It is not difficult to find, just because it is a grave, no one knows why it was originally a ghost lantern temple.

If you can't go to the locomotive, you can only park and walk.

“Need me to help?” asked the book.

"Don't worry about the predecessors, a ghost in the district can't hurt me. I will be able to solve it soon. You can just sneak out for me on the side." Yurouzi laughed.

During the talk, the two have already arrived at the place where Huang Dagen was buried.

The huge chair-shaped tomb is a popular tomb style that was popular 50 or 60 years ago. I don't know if Huang Dagen knew that his family was dying. The graves made were huge, just enough for a family of fourteen and fourteen to be buried.

Because it was late at night, the cemetery was somewhat sinister.

Song Shuhang couldn't help but hold his coat, and he said in his heart: "Isn't it really going to hit the ghost?"

On the other side, Yukoko has already begun to act.

Her big box opened and there was a layer of shining light shining. Song Shuhang can see a stack of jade pieces, there are hundreds of them!

There is also a big purple-gold bell, like copper and copper, like gold and gold, but it gives people a feeling that this thing is very expensive!

"Call!" Yu softer gently spit out a sigh of anger, she has a black hair and no wind, the heroic and cool!

Later, Yukoko reached out and pulled out a silver metal stick in the box and circled the big grave. These silver sticks also seem to be very expensive. She pulled out a string of stringed paper from a string and wrapped it around a silver metal rod.

It was not over yet, she took out all kinds of powder and sprinkled it on the side of the cemetery. These powders don't know what it is, and when it is spilled, it glows lightly, and it looks good.

Song Shuhang found a clean stone and sat down, watching Yurouzi busy at the grave.

Unconsciously, sleepy, he felt a little embarrassed.

I don't know how long it has been.

When Song Shuhang stunned his eyes again, he saw Yurouzi dancing in the cemetery... Dancing in the cemetery in the middle of the night, this girl’s hobby is really special!

Huh? At the girl's side, it seems that there are still two groups of blue light flashing, just like dancing for Yukoko, it is very beautiful. The only regret is that this place is not very beautiful, the cemetery will be different from this beautiful picture.

Such a beautiful view, when it is photographed and saved is!

Book Air reached out to the pocket and smashed the phone. I have to say that Song Shuhang’s heart is very big. Ordinary people see this scene. The first feeling is to scare the urine. This guy is still thinking about recording this scene.

As it was still in a confused state, accidentally, the hand was stiff, the phone slipped out of the pocket and landed on the ground.

The fluorescence of the screen of the mobile phone faintly illuminates a strange object under his feet!