Across the heavens in the Red Mansion

Chapter 78 Jia Lang Facing Being Buried

Jia Lang in Shuntian Mansion School disappeared out of thin air.

The moon and stars were sparse, and in a silent cemetery, there were bursts of sound of shovel prying soil.

"Qiang Qiang, Qiang Qiang."

In this lonely mountain cemetery, the sound of shovel shoveling the soil can be heard quietly.

"Dumb."

"Dumb."

On a certain ground in the transition scene, three or five crows were pecking at the corpse of the crow that had been dead all along. The atmosphere is very scary.

At this time, a neat young man with a ponytail was holding his hands, looking at the cold environment around him, and complained softly: "The woods are so cold at night, it's eerie."

"I don't know who our Zhang family has offended."

While the ponytail youth complained, he couldn't stop trembling, and walked towards the cemetery in small steps.

At this time, the young man with ponytail was "walking forward, saying: "Even the graves of the ancestors have been dug up"

Before the pony-tailed young man finished speaking, he was attracted by the sound of a shovel not far away.

Then he saw the pony-tailed young man saying, "Cemetery, over there."

Immediately after reacting, the ponytail youth's face became a little angry, and then he cursed: "Damn tomb robber, come again tonight!"

There was a sound of a shovel prying the soil, and the person who was skillfully prying the soil with the shovel was a woman in a white top, black skirt, and a loose shawl.

Looking at this skilled movement, people feel inexplicably chilled.

And the ponytailed man who heard the sound of the shovel quickly ran to the cemetery where the woman who was holding the shovel pried the soil.

I saw the man with the ponytail standing not far from the cemetery, behind a few trees, looked at the woman with disheveled hair in the middle of the cemetery, and then gritted his teeth and cursed: "Bastard, so it is this guy!"

"Fuck, it's still a girl."

Immediately, the man with the ponytail took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and took a picture of the woman with disheveled hair who was digging a hole in the middle of the cemetery.

Then he vowed to take care of himself and said: "Let's see if you can escape this time!"

The woman who was digging soil in the middle of the cemetery was very alert, and she already felt something when the man with the ponytail was shooting at her with his mobile phone.

Then, at the same time as the ponytail man pressed the camera button on his phone, the head of the disheveled woman turned to the direction of the ponytail man, and the ponytail man was concentrating on taking pictures.

The man with the ponytail saw that the photo taken by his mobile phone was not a sideways photo of the woman, but a photo of the woman looking towards him.

At this time, the man with ponytail also reacted, and then he saw her and yelled in a small voice in surprise: "No, I was discovered."

Then the man with the ponytail ran wildly, and saw him running fast, and stopped panting loudly until he was tired from running, and the man with the ponytail turned around when he recovered , looking behind him, it seems that he just relaxed after looking at it, and then the man with ponytail who thought he was safe took out his mobile phone and looked at the photo he took before and said: "Dead Tomb Robber Yes, let's see how you run this time, and let Uncle Song arrest you later."

God didn't let the man with ponytail be proud for long, when he heard the sound of the shovel beating his head, the eyes of the man with ponytail went dark, and then he lost consciousness.

"Bangdang."

The crisp sound was a sign that the corners of the ponytail man's smug mouth disappeared.

Immediately, a woman with disheveled hair who was still digging a hole in the cemetery appeared.

While looking at the woman with disheveled hair, she was thinking of dragging away the man with ponytail who was knocked out by her shovel.

A burst of white light appeared out of thin air in front of the two of them, and within the white light appeared a man wearing an ink-colored ancient dress, with jet-black hair combed neatly on top of his head, and wrapped in a delicate white hair crown The young man of the house appeared.

What a noble young master from ancient times. Unfortunately, what happened next was a bit miserable.

The woman with disheveled hair was about to drag the man with her ponytail to leave, when a burst of white light appeared, and a nobleman in ancient attire appeared out of nowhere.

The woman with disheveled hair looked curiously at the noble young master who appeared out of thin air, tilted her head and muttered to herself: "That, it appeared out of thin air."

Immediately, the woman with disheveled hair looked at the ponytail man lying on the ground, and looked at the shovel in her hand, her cute expression appeared, but the words that popped out of her mouth at this time were chilling up.

"This person saw it. I knocked virgin Zhang out. What Xu San said should not be known to others."

"Knock out and bury the plug together."

These words not only sound frightening, but also have a hint of cuteness.

As for Jia Lang, who appeared out of thin air next to the two of them, he hadn't realized anything at this time. During the previous two system world traversals, the system sent him to no man's land. This time, Jia Lang thought The same is true.

But Jia Lang, who appeared in the quiet forest at this time, was scanning his surroundings when he got up, but he saw a man with ponytail lying on the ground, and a woman with disheveled hair holding a shovel coming.

The whole person was in a state of delusion, and his brain was in a state of shutdown. Jia Lang had just reflected a little bit, and was about to ask the only woman standing in front of him about her situation.

Jia Lang was on alert at this time, but no matter how alert Jia Lang was, it was of no use.

Jia Lang was not at the same level as the disheveled woman in front of him.

What happened immediately was that after Jia Lang scanned the surrounding area vigilantly, he turned his head and asked the only woman in front of him who had the ability to answer.

"Excuse me, this girl, can you tell me where this place is..."

Before Jia Lang finished speaking, he heard the sound of a shovel hitting someone.

"Kang Dang"

There was another familiar and pleasant voice, it turned out that the woman with disheveled hair picked up the shovel in her hand as skillfully as before, and slapped on the noble young man who appeared out of thin air in front of her.

Jia Lang didn't react at all to the woman with disheveled hair, who was proficient, fast and quick with the shovel magic skill. No matter how vigilant Jia Lang was, the gap between the two was too big, not to mention What Lang faced was the sudden attack of a professional shovel, and even the king of Wudang, Wang Daochang, would hate him in the future.

There was a "bang", and Jia Lang fell to the ground.

The culprit put away the shovel in his hand, walked to Jia Lang's side, squatted down, tilted his head, covered his chin with his hand, and said cutely: "The person who handles the pot doesn't know where he came from." from."

Immediately after she finished speaking, the woman with disheveled hair stretched out her hand and poked Jia Lang who had fainted on the ground a few times, and said again: "No matter what he thinks, drag it up and bury it with Zhang Chunan. "

Immediately, the woman with disheveled hair inserted the shovel into the waistband of the ponytail man, and then dragged the two of them together, one hand grabbed the condyle of one's ankle, and dragged the two together He walked towards the place where he dug the hole in the cemetery just now.

The two big men who are being dragged are pitiful, their faces are facing the ground, the feeling of plowing the ground means that they are in a coma now, otherwise if the two wake up, they will be hurt to death.

This earthy fragrance, which is rare, entered the two people's mouths.
After the time passed, Jia Lang touched his head in discomfort and woke up. Jia Lang who woke up touched his side unconsciously. After touching Jia Lang, he felt something was wrong. Squeeze.

Feeling this strange touch, Jia Lang couldn't help muttering: "This doesn't feel right, why does it feel so warm?"

Immediately, Jia Lang heard a voice that allowed him to find a crack in the ground to get in, and only heard a strong male voice passed into Jia Lang's ears.

"Brother, you are touching my thigh, of course it feels warm."

It turned out that Jia Lang and the man with the ponytail were thrown together by the woman with disheveled hair. The man with the ponytail woke up before Jia Lang. Not long after he woke up, he saw a man lying beside him. When he woke up, this embarrassing scene happened.

Hearing this voice, Jia Lang hurriedly turned his head to look at the past, and happened to see his hand on the man's thigh with the ponytail, and not only felt an unusual sense of shame.

But Jia Lang still spoke first to the ponytail man beside him and said, "I'm sorry, brother."

Then Jia Lang asked again, "Where is this place again?"

The man with the ponytail didn't pay attention to Jia Lang's question at this time, but shouted with black lines all over his face: "Before you say sorry, can you move your hand away first!"

As the yell came into Jia Lang's ears, Jia Lang reacted this time, then hurriedly withdrew his hand, and quickly backed away to the side until the distance between the two was slightly separated. It was only when Jia Lang stopped and stepped back.

At this moment, I saw a man with a black and blue body that looked like a zombie, with white eyes and open mouth, walking crookedly towards Jia Lang and the pony-tailed man. He couldn't help but make strange noises as he walked. Come.

Coupled with the darkness of the night and the solitude of the environment, it gave off an indescribably terrifying atmosphere. Jia Lang had never seen such a situation before, so he was a little frightened for a while.

Jia Lang was about to stand up and fight back, but before Jia Lang stood up, he saw a kitchen knife cut through the head of the walking corpse, and he lay down on the open space between Jia Lang and the ponytailed man. .

As the walking corpse fell, the owner holding the kitchen knife also appeared in front of Jia Lang. It turned out to be the woman Jia Lang was about to question.

Jia Lang hadn't spoken yet, but the ponytail man beside him started talking, "This girl just stabbed a dead man to death."

Immediately, the woman with disheveled hair was grabbed by one arm and one ankle, and Jia Lang and the man with the ponytail were dragged up.

The moment Jia Lang was caught and dragged up, he secretly began to use his strength. Jia Lang who had exerted his strength instantly collapsed. His strength was not as strong as that of the girl in front of him, and he didn't have a trace of it at all. There is room for resistance.

The woman with disheveled hair didn't react at all to Jia Lang's resistance, and the man with ponytail beside him also yelled, but the woman still walked towards the hole she had dug regardless.

It wasn't until they reached the pothole that the two of them were thrown in, and they picked up the shovel at the side to fill up the soil.

Jia Lang is also in the period of autism at this time, and he can't resist this resistance, so he can only enjoy it silently, but at this moment, the man with ponytail also started to yell at the woman who buried the pit.

Seeing this, Jia Lang also put on an innocent face and said to the woman who buried the pit: "Girl, we have no grudges in the past, and we have no grudges these days, can you let me go first?"

The woman who was prying the soil with a shovel poured the soil into the pit, and said in a cold tone: "You have seen too much, there is no other way but to bury you."

Hearing these words, Jia Lang became somewhat familiar, but he just couldn't think of where the familiarity came from.

Jia Lang, who was trying to remember, then heard the ponytail man next to him knelt and said in a familiar tone: "Sister, sister is me."

"Zhang Chulan, sister, I am your younger brother Zhang Chulan."

Hearing this, Jia Lang finally remembered the reason for the familiar image. It turned out that this was the first real meeting between the protagonist and the heroine under one person.

Jia Lang only listened to Zhang Chulang, who really didn't shake his face, and said in a friendly manner like Feng Baobao: "Sister, I'm your younger brother, I heard Lao Song say that I have a sister, so I dared to come back immediately. "

"..."

Zhang Chulan, who was talking, was about to climb up the road pit, but was kicked in the face by Feng Baobao, and fell heavily to Jia Lang's side.

Jia Lang looked at Feng Baobao and said something that made Zhang Chulan feel irrelevant, so Jia Lang said to Feng Baobao: "Look, girl, this seems to be just a grievance between the two of you. Let me go?"

"I promise, I have seen and heard nothing now and before."

"Girl, do you think this is okay?"

Then Jia Lang looked at Zhang Chulan who had just fallen beside him, pointed at Zhang Chulan with his finger and said, "Girl, you have something to do with him, just deal with him."

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