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42. Chapter 42 Barren Hill Graveyard

It was night, with the moon shining brightly, and the Fifth Senior Brother took the Ninth Senior Brother and Xiaobai Senior Brother out. Naturally, I wanted to follow them, so I pulled the Fifth Senior Brother's sleeve pitifully.

The fifth senior brother told me seriously that this matter must not be done. It was late at night and the exposure was heavy. It was better for me, a young lady, to stay in the room and embroider. How could I do the digging of graves?

But Senior Brother Xiaobai understood me and said to Fifth Senior Brother calmly: "You and I have already gone out, how can she stay here? She will definitely follow me secretly." After saying that, he closed the fan and looked at me calmly, "Since

In this case, it is better to let her go and at least watch her under the nose."

You novice! Just wait!

Although I didn't like what Senior Brother Xiaobai said, the Fifth Senior Brother felt very satisfied after hearing it. Therefore, I was allowed to go out with the three Senior Brothers.

Mr. Xu's century-old blessed land is backed by green mountains, facing beautiful water, and surrounded by osmanthus trees. He chose it well.

The fifth brother knelt in front of Mr. Xu’s grave, respectfully lit three sticks of incense for Mr. Xu, neatly arranged the four-color offerings and a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, then lifted up his robe and stood up, facing Mr. Xu’s white marble

The tombstone said solemnly: "Mr. Xu, Chang Mu, Junior Brother, and Junior Sister are disturbing Mr. Xu's rest in order to save people's lives. It is really out of necessity. Don't be offended. He will see you in the west every day."

Sir, I will personally apologize." After saying that, he bowed.

Alas, my fifth senior brother, how come you have stayed like this? Mr. Xu has been gone for nearly a year, and he should have been reincarnated long ago. Even if you return to the west immediately, I'm afraid you won't be able to see him again...

Brother Ninth glanced at him silently, took the shovel, and shoveled down Mr. Xu's grave.

The fifth senior brother was shaken, and he bowed to Mr. Xu's tombstone again: "The ninth junior brother is young and energetic, and has a quick temper. If I offend you in any way, please bear with me..."

Alas, Master, with his exquisite and clear thoughts and all the twists and turns in his mind, how could he give birth to such a dull and wooden son like the Fifth Senior Brother? Alas, God is indeed magical... God is indeed tricking people... God is indeed...

I didn't want to think too much, and the ninth senior brother shouted at me: "Little junior sister, come quickly! I'm afraid if the fifth senior brother keeps talking, Mr. Xu will be nagged to death!"

As soon as I heard this, I hurriedly ran forward and pulled the sleeves of the fifth senior brother.

It was September. The bright moon was as clear as water, the shadow of osmanthus was as clear as snow, and the fragrance of osmanthus was strong and fragrant. Brother Xiaobai picked the strongest osmanthus tree, leaned leisurely on the trunk and waved to me, and I pulled five

The senior brother ran straight to the tree.

"Fifth Senior Brother, the moonlight here is pleasant, and the sweet-scented osmanthus wine is also mellow. I am afraid that Mr. Xu has already drank wine to the moon, and Ninth Senior Brother will not disturb his old man's purity, so please don't mind it anymore." I saw Fifth Senior Brother.

Staring straight at the Ninth Senior Brother wielding the shovel, he explained.

Upon hearing this, Senior Brother Xiaobai coughed lightly, raised his head and admired the moon.

I saw the fifth senior brother squatting under the tree obediently, and then followed senior brother Xiaobai and leaned against the osmanthus tree.

There was a gentle breeze blowing, and a few light yellow petals fell, and the fragrant fragrance rushed towards me. I turned to look at my little brother Bai. He was wearing a fluttering white robe. When the osmanthus was fragrant, under the bright moonlight

, in the barren mountain cemetery, it looks like the servant of the underworld - Bai Wuchang...

I have been a little tired these past few days. Now, smelling the sweet scent of osmanthus and looking at Senior Brother Xiaobai's fluttering white robe, I felt relaxed for a moment. Before Brother Ninth could dig out the coffin, I fell asleep leaning on the osmanthus tree.

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