After sitting down for a long time, the four of us stared at each other, big eyes facing small eyes.

The air was silent at this moment, and even the autumn wind blowing slightly in the night could be heard clearly by us.

"Hey, hey, this is boring. Why don't we chat for a while." Unable to bear the deathly silence any longer, Yang Jisong was the first to speak. He took off his backpack from his back and held it in his arms.

Don't worry about the rivets all over.

Ye Wudao tilted his head and looked at him: "What do you want to say? Then let's talk about our ideals."

Agni obviously didn't want to get involved and looked away.

I frowned and thought for a moment: "Idealistically, I would open a bar called 'Flower Street' in Shanghai, and then spend the rest of my life peacefully with my wife there. There will be no big disturbances in my life."

Ye Wudao curled his lips: "Tch, I have no ambition. If you ask me, it must be to pick up girls, pick up girls, pick up a hundred girls. Say important things three times."

I quickly made a pause gesture: "Stop it, no one wants to hear this." After saying that, I winked at Yang Jisong, and the other party nodded in response.

Hum, Ye Wudao saw that it was boring, so he had no choice but to shut up.

"Ideal? Well," Yang Jisong said. He pondered for a moment before continuing: "My ideal is to find the Encyclopedia of Hundred Ghosts handed down from my ancestors. That is my great-grandfather's heartache and long-cherished wish."

Immediately, Ye Wudao became interested in Yang Jisong, and he asked: "So your family has been the famous Mr. Yin and Yang since your ancestors?"

When I was first introduced by Agni, I had already roughly guessed the identity of Yang Jisong.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jisong waved his hand and said: "Mr. Yin and Yang? No, no, no."

Ye Wudao cast a probing gaze, Yang Jisong frowned, turned his eyes to one side and said, "If I put it bluntly, he can be regarded as Mr. Yin and Yang."

Hearing what he said, Ye Wudao and I immediately looked at each other. This person's identity is not simple, and what suddenly came to my mind was: This person belongs to the Shen Tiao Sect.

But Shen Tiao Sect doesn’t have a complete collection of hundreds of ghosts or anything like that.

The conversation ends here, and we can't ask any more questions.

The atmosphere was still silent, and the autumn wind blowing slowly around made people feel a gloomy breeze behind them.

The autumn wind is cold and biting, not to mention that Agni and I are still wearing short sleeves. The cold feeling is extremely refreshing.

I squeezed next to Ye Wudao, but Ye Wudao was happy for me to do this and didn't reach out to push me away.

Ye Wudao couldn't bear it anymore. He took out his mobile phone in his pocket and wanted to play some games. But as soon as he turned on the screen, he found that there was no signal in this damn place. "Zhoucao, when I came during the day, there was still

There is a signal."

Ye Wudao cursed, stood up, and walked around twice, but there was still no signal at all.

"Hey," he sighed and sat down again, giving up playing on his phone.

Yang Jisong, on the other hand, maybe because he has experienced this kind of thing a lot, he didn't feel nervous at all. Instead, he took out a few packs of snacks from his bag unusually calmly and started eating them.

He even took out a few bags of potato chips and asked us if we wanted to eat them.

I shook my head and declined his kindness. Eating in this damn place? I have no appetite at all.

Only Ye Wudao took one of the bags, probably to distract his attention, and started eating the potato chips while holding them, and occasionally grabbed some from Yang Jisong's snack bag.

Yang Jisong didn't mind either and let him grab and eat.

Phew~ A strange cold wind blew by. I glanced casually and vaguely discovered that behind Yang Jisong, there was a humanoid phantom in red. But when I rubbed my eyes, opened them and looked again, the other person

There is nothing behind it.

"My eyes must be dazzled," I muttered quietly, trying to calm down.

It didn't take long for Ye Wudao to finish off a pack of snacks. Then he declined the snacks offered by Yang Jisong, grabbed my arm instead, and suddenly said with a painful look on his face: "No, Xiaoyang.

When I came, I drank too much water and had to urinate urgently. Please accompany me to the toilet."

I rolled my eyes and said decisively, "I won't go."

Ye Wudao grabbed my arm and said, "Come with me. You can't watch my brother suffocate to death." As he said that, Ye Wudao winked at me.

As soon as I saw him like this, I knew this guy was hiding something from me.

"How about I go with you." Yang Jisong put down the snacks in his hands and said. Just when he was about to get up, Agni on the side grabbed his shoulder: "You were invited by me, stay here

Being by my side is what you want to do."

Yang Jisong felt that Agni was so strong, and he also took advantage of him, so he had no choice but to nod and sit down. He smiled apologetically at Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao was secretly happy. Just a second ago, he was still thinking about how to politely decline Yang Jisong.

Ye Wudao grabbed my arm and stood up, and I cursed: "A lazy donkey will urinate more when he grinds his hands."

Ye Wudao chuckled, pulled me out of the pavilion, and walked toward the northwest of the mass grave.

"Hey, hey," I looked at more and more graves and quickly grabbed him: "Are you right? Are you going inside? If you need anything, tell me immediately!"

Ye Wudao looked in the direction he came from and could vaguely see the shadow of the pavilion. The visual distance between them was only about 300 meters.

He put his arms around my neck, put his head against mine and said in a low voice: "It's here, it's here, look over there." As he said that, Ye Wudao pointed his finger at a tomb.

I glanced at the grave bag and was immediately frightened.

There was a tombstone standing in front of the tombstone. There was a black and white photo of a person clearly posted on the tombstone, and that person turned out to be Agni.

"Hey, are you kidding? Tear it off." I said angrily, thinking that what he did was too childish. First, he hit the deceased in the grave bag, and second, it was really inappropriate to curse others like this.

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Unexpectedly, Ye Wudao grabbed my arm and stopped my movement: "Okay, I know what you are worried about, I just made a joke with him to scare him, didn't you see?

The soil in this grave is new soil. In fact, there is nothing underneath. I found a few people during the day and built a new soil bag. It is just a soil bag. I just posted a photo of Agni. Don’t be too embarrassed.

I’m nervous.”

After hearing what he said, I still felt that I shouldn't do this. So I pointed at the bumpkin and said, "Go and tear off that person's photo."

"Xiaoyang" Ye Wudao still didn't want to.

I frowned and said angrily: "Go quickly, you are really boring like this!"

"Okay, okay, just wait until I take a pee." Ye Wudao compromised and replied angrily.
Chapter completed!