The content on the second picture makes my speculation more credible. Because the stones have run to the lower left corner, it must have no half dime with the non -word monument. The stone definitely represents a person.

Grandpa Rong. I remember that there was a picture on the back. The stone appeared again, but the one did not recover.

However, it can be confirmed that Lao Huang has entered the grave of the lady very long ago. It is difficult to say whether it has entered the altar. Since childhood, he has evil bones and has become an indisputable fact.

Erbao may hide the secrets that cannot be sued. What kind of adultery with my mother -in -law, I think it is a guise to cover up the truth. This appalling lun behavior can make people ignore other flaws.

When we talked at four in the morning, the rain stopped. I just guess that the reason was that the wine was almost drinking, so we went to sleep.

I got up at nine o'clock in the morning and had no breakfast yet. Ma Dazhen came. Lao Cao all avoided going out. Xiao Ying and I knew him, so I stayed with him.

Ma Dazhen sat down calmly and said, "Yunchuan, you see that you brought so many friends this time, letting the folks mutter. Just one day after the day, Grandma Qin died, and some people found the lady's grave.

The stones next to it, I do n’t know who was peeled out of the skin, revealing three neat stone monuments. The folks came to me this morning and said that the village may have a big event. You can let your friends go first. "

At a glance, we all understood what was going on. It turned out that he came to drive us outsiders. We in a large number of people to promote the village, plus the three -seater monument, which really made life doubtful, and could not be able to live in life.

Strange them to think more. As for Qin *** dying, although we are a bit strange, but in short, they are too old.

Dazhan Rong watched us with no idea. So many people went out of the village, unless you stayed in the town, it was far away from here. But if you don't leave, it is obviously even more problematic.

I said to Ma Dazhen: "Malaysian head, we will move after breakfast and find trouble for the village. I'm sorry."

When Ma Dazhen saw us cooperating, his face smiled, and he got up and said, "This can not be resentful, come again in the future, but do n’t bring so many people. Do n’t bring so many people.

Nothing. "Speaking of nodding with us, he went out and left.

We hurry up for breakfast and discuss to let Dazong Rong take the disciples of ghost darts to the town to live in the town. A few of us went out of the village first, and then went around the mountain to find a secluded place to hide.

Full of doubt, there must be someone who is afraid of us, so blowing around his ears. I suspect that the halker person is one of the two black shadows I saw in the graveyard last night.

Bringing the equipment, the villages out of the village, and then left the village, we broke up. Dazui Rong took the disciples of the dart bureau to the town.

Relying on our well -equipped equipment, we turned to the foot of the mountain at three o'clock in the afternoon, and found a hidden mountain seam to hide. Nie Min left the street signs outside, and the big mouth should be able to find it.

Everyone took out dry food and ate it. I just slept for a few hours in the early morning. Lao Cao and I planned to sleep for a while. As a result, Nie Min seemed to find something, and asked us to see the mountain seams.

The sewing is more than four feet wide, and it is very depth in inside. It is blocked by bamboo forests and grass outside. If it is not intended to find it here, it is difficult to find it.

We turned on the flashlight, Xiao Ying was afraid that there was a beast in it, and took out a micro -rush bought from the black market. Nie Min's girl was curious than others. She walked away without any matter, and saw a piece of ashes above the ground.

It seems that some people have stayed here, and there are feces, as well as human hair and various fruit cores.

Someone on the stone wall left a picture, which was drawn with stones. The content was messy and naive. Suddenly we saw a 8th, and when we boarded it, we understood that it was the place of residence of the piano ***.

The newspaper was drenched, but the pictures left here make up for this shortcoming. At present, everyone separates the stone walls on both sides, but the graphics drawn from the stone are even more chaotic.

So out.

Unconsciously, as we went deeper and deeper with the picture, Chen Hanyan wrinkled his nose and said, "What smell, smells very fragrant."

This girl's nose is particularly spiritual, and the buddy often said in her heart that she was a dog's nose. Although we didn't smell anything, she couldn't be wrong.

In fact, now I have entered the mountain belly, not the first open -air mountain seam, we have not noticed it.

A few bouquets of flashlights were shot in, torn out the thick dark screen, and suddenly saw a dead corpse curled up between two large stones. The shape was particularly weird.

The whole body is soil. It looks like I want to drill down. I didn't get in in the end, and I died here.

Lao Cao waved his hands to let the women stay in place. Don't pass the injuries in the small rolling knife. Call me a light hand and walk to the front.

The fragrance is emitted from the corpse. It is estimated that it is a kind of anticorrosive spice. From the dry soil and black skin, this person has been here for a long time.

The cool temperature is related to that kind of spices. Who is this? It seems to be climbing out of the ground, and then he is here to die.

The buddy turned to the opposite two big stones with curiosity, kneeling on the ground halfway, and lighting the face of the man's face. The beads were drumming, and the painful expression before dying, looking quite cowardly.

I must have seen it before, but the skin is dark, the whole face is deformed, and I can't see it for a while.

Lao Cao scraped the soil a few times on the back of the corpse, and said in surprise: "This man wore a life clothes, as if he crawled out of the coffin!"

After listening to this, the buddy couldn't help fighting, and said, "No, be buried in the grave, no matter how big the ability is, it is impossible to crawl out." I just said who this person was, just after saying,

His uncle is "8"!

Lao Cao saw that I was wrong, and asked me, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid of hairy, I recognize who this Pharaoh is, he is the old yellow!"

Lao Cao almost didn't jump when he heard this sentence, and said unbelievable: "Did he be shot early?"

We listened to Dazhan Rong that Lao Huang was executed three months ago that he was executed. His corpse was retracted by his family and buried on the western grave of the village.

I ran into this mountain seam? Is this too outrageous?
Chapter completed!