Slag Gong Revenge Plan [Rebirth]

Chapter 50

The land price in the east of the city has only risen in recent years. After the new year's urban planning plan came out, the land has risen even higher, earning a lot of gimmicks.

Mausoleums are often built in the suburbs, and some wealthy families in the capital have already determined the land behind their family members. After the developer of that land reported the land use plan, it actually caused quite a stir.

Naturally Shen Zhuo had heard about it, but ever since he started dreaming about his own tomb, he was terrified of that place, and he didn't go to see it himself on the day of the ribbon cutting.

It wasn't until today that Aimee called and told him where Su Jingcheng had gone, that Shen Zhuo suddenly had a very strange idea.

At this time in her previous life, Su Jingcheng never went to visit the cemetery at this time. At that time, the two of them had just been together for a year or two, and they were barely in love. Although they quarreled occasionally, they were still getting along. have to go down.

And this time...

Shen Zhuo suddenly had a very bad guess, he started the car, turned around and drove towards the mausoleum area in the east of the city.

The site selection of the mausoleum area has always been very particular. From the construction of the orientation, the yin and yang layout of the gate, and the orientation of the tombstone, it is necessary to invite a special person to look at it.

The cost of this piece of land is relatively high, so the price is naturally particularly high.In fact, it was not optimistic when the price was first sold to the outside world, but unexpectedly, the transaction volume was surprisingly amazing.

The reason is very simple. The developer made a marketing method, and did not choose to sell it publicly when selling it, but smuggled it all into private transactions.

In other words, the people who can buy this mausoleum area are either rich or expensive, even if they come to another world in the future, the people who live next door to you are also rich people.

No matter what time it is, this seemingly blatant marketing method is very popular, like comparing social status, this area of ​​the city has received a lot of attention.

The traffic jam was severe during the day, and it was almost two hours later when Shen Zhuo arrived at the mausoleum area. It was not a weekend or a special festival, and the parking area in the mausoleum area seemed quite empty.

Because it was empty, he saw Su Jingcheng's car at a glance.

It was the same black Cayenne with a license plate ending in three nines, parked in the middle of the parking lot with extreme arrogance.

Because it is taking the route of high-end people, and the publicity is very low-key, the reception of customers is naturally carried out by specialized personnel.

As soon as Shen Zhuo finished registering the information in front of the main entrance of the mausoleum, the introducer who was in charge of reception came out from the studio next to him.

It looks like a girl in her 20s, wearing serious uniform work clothes, as if she is going to discuss business, she saw Shen Zhuo smiled slightly: "Mr. Shen, may I ask who is showing your backside?"

Shen Zhuo was a little confused, he couldn't directly say that he came to find someone, he could only say: "Let me take a look first...it's hard to say."

The staff member was very polite and said with a smile: "No problem, I can introduce it to you. What is your specific request?"

Shen Zhuo thought about the location of the land in his dream, he had dreamed there so many times that he knew the exact location by heart.

But he had never been here before, so it would seem too abrupt to call out where to go suddenly. After thinking for a while, Shen Zhuo said: "Is your place a district? I want to go to the Ninth District to have a look."

The staff member who introduced him was not surprised, he simply nodded his head, and stretched out his hand to indicate a direction: "Mr. Shen, this way please."

In fact, the cemetery in the city is also convenient, at least it is a lot more convenient when visiting the tomb during the holidays.

This was the first time for Shen Zhuo to take a serious look at the place behind him. Behind the main entrance of the mausoleum stood a huge sitting Buddha, with a kind face and a very peaceful appearance.

This kind of place is always extraordinarily quiet, and the staff member with Shen Zhuo is very enthusiastic, but his voice is not loud, as if he is afraid of disturbing other people's sleep.

As the two walked, the girl introduced: "Since you know the division of the cemetery, sir, you should have known about it before you came. The so-called 'nine and nine return to one', taking this sign, the ninth district is the best location in this land , The developer of each tombstone asked a Feng Shui master to look at it individually, which can be regarded as one in a million."

——One in a million, he doesn't want to lie here.

Shen Zhuo was a little depressed in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and agreed very gently: "So that's it, is the Ninth District almost sold out?"

"To tell you the truth, there are a total of 36 monuments in the Ninth District, but the developer spent a lot of money to enter, and the tomb of his own old man is also there." The staff pointed to the front, indicating that Shen Zhuo is coming soon, "The price Relatively high, more people ask, less people buy."

Since it is the best location, there is nothing incomprehensible about asking a higher price.

Shen Zhuo said casually: "It's not that it's high, but it's very high."

The staff smiled: "It shouldn't be counted. I just received the news that there are two lands in the Ninth District today. They are still adjacent to each other. I think they want to make a couple's tomb."

Shen Zhuo took a cigarette and lit it: "The couple's tomb? Didn't you just say that the tombstones in the Ninth District are all seen alone, and can you adjust them later?"

"Yes, but this was taken into consideration during the construction." The staff took Shen Zhuo forward and explained, "The distance between the tombstones in the nine districts is very large. If you buy adjacent tombstones, you can build a husband and wife Tomb."

Shen Zhuo nodded, did not speak, followed the staff member for a while, and finally stopped.

"Mr. Shen, this is District Nine."

The staff pointed to Shen Zhuo: "Whether it is lighting, geographical location or Fengshui, it is the best. Do you want me to show you around?"

Shen Zhuo was silent for a moment after being asked this question, he suddenly didn't know what kind of mood he would have to ask someone to show him the place where he was buried after death.

"No, I..."

Before Shen Zhuo finished his sentence, he suddenly saw a very familiar figure slowly walking over from the other side of the road.

The man was tall and slender, with good facial features. He took off his silver-gray suit and put it on his right hand.A salesperson followed behind him, and he seemed to be talking to the salesman behind him as he walked.

"It's convenient for me to ask..." Shen Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, trying to smile, and softly asked the staff standing next to him, "Which two tombs were sold this morning?"

In fact, this question does not involve commercial secrets, because the sold cemeteries will be marked, and Shen Zhuo can see it himself when he passes by.

"Of course." The staff smiled back at Shen Zhuo, "No. [-] and No. [-]. The price of No. [-] is the highest in the entire mausoleum area. The boss came here to sign the contract in person today."

The staff member also seemed to have seen the two people coming from the opposite side, and secretly pointed to Shen Zhuo: "Here, you see, he bought it."

You see, that's what he bought...Numbers Nine and Ten.

Shen Zhuo remembered very clearly that the small mark on his stele was number nine.

The location of the spare key, the cemetery purchased in advance, the change of Su Jingcheng's attitude...

When everything was connected in series, Shen Zhuo's hand holding the cigarette shook violently.

Not cold, not afraid, but hated.

Sure enough, he was never the luckiest one.

The main road in the mausoleum area is a road with pines and cypresses on both sides. It pays attention to the theory of yin and yang, and living people use this road when they come and go.

The pines and cypresses beside the road should be old trees transplanted from other places, with tall and straight trunks, and only mottled light seeps down.

Shen Zhuo hadn't decided whether to hide for a while, but Su Jingcheng, who was walking from the other side, had subconsciously raised his head and glanced here, and for a moment the eyes of the two met.

He even saw Su Jingcheng's pupils shrinking suddenly, and a lot of emotions flashed in those extremely sharp eyes.

Unbelievable, shocked, scared...

Su Jingcheng froze in place almost instantly, he looked straight at Shen Zhuo, as if he wanted to see something that no longer existed through him, and he didn't move at all.

Shen Zhuo accepted this fact even in an instant. He had prepared for a long time on the way here, and even planned to turn his face.

He has been dormant for too long, and this time he hit him head-on, even if he is God, he can't wait.

Regardless of whether Su Jingcheng knew or didn't know, this situation has already come, so it's better to have a good time.

Shen Zhuo pinched his cigarette, threw the cigarette butt into the trash can next to him, and walked towards Su Jingcheng.

The road in the mausoleum area is not wide at all, Shen Zhuo arrived in front of Su Jingcheng in just a few steps, he bent the corner of his mouth to reveal a smile, and said leisurely: "Su Dong, come to see the mausoleum?"

The tone was natural, as if asking if the weather was fine today.

Only when he walked in front of him did Shen Zhuo realize that Su Jingcheng's complexion was not very good, it was flushed abnormally, but his lips were a little pale and extremely dry.

Is this the wind blowing cold in the car downstairs last night?Shen Zhuo glanced at him casually, thinking that it had nothing to do with him, he took another cigarette out of the cigarette case and lit it.

The smell of smoke made Su Jingcheng feel extremely uncomfortable. He was trying to force himself to come here. He opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything to stop Shen Zhuo, so he could only say shyly, "What are you doing here?"

Shen Zhuo took a puff of cigarette slowly, and said with a smile: "What else can you do here? Chat with the dead?"

If it is said that Su Jingcheng still held a little stupid hope before, hoping that his dream was just a dream, and that the reality and the dream would not be consistent, Shen Zhuo just broke up with him, there is no other reason.

But at the moment when Shen Zhuo appeared in the cemetery, Su Jingcheng finally had to believe that there are such mysterious and mysterious things in this world.

Or, in other words, Shen Zhuo actually knew earlier than he did. According to his personality which resembles or does not resemble the one in the dream, Su Jingcheng had no choice but to guess like this.

But he still couldn't explain why this inexplicable dream appeared, and why the content was so repeated, as if he must tell him what Su Jingcheng in that dream did to Shen Zhuo.

So Su Jingcheng decided to come to this cemetery to have a look, but he had never been here before, and the tombstone he worshiped in his dream was exactly the same as the layout here.

Su Jingcheng still bought this place in the midst of strange accidents,

Shen Zhuo is different from all his lovers. He is very independent and has a good personality. He speaks and acts like Su Jingcheng's aesthetics, which is very in line with psychological expectations.

Su Jingcheng also once felt that his feelings for Shen Zhuo came quickly and violently, even without any rules.The two fit very well in bed/on the bed, and communicated more and more in life. When he was gradually attracted, and then slowly fell into this relationship, he realized that maybe it was never about love behind it, but a huge struggle. conspiracy.

Shen Zhuo in this world may never have fallen in love with him.

Su Jingcheng choked on Shen Zhuo's words, he closed his eyes, and finally asked tentatively as if he had made up his mind: "Shen Zhuo... have you had any strange dreams?"

Shen Zhuo didn't seem to be surprised that Su Jingcheng would ask him such a sentence.

He would dream about his previous life, maybe because of too deep entanglement, or maybe because of too much obsession.

Why did Su Jingcheng dream of it?Could it be that he has done too many bad things?

Shen Zhuo's eyes swept across Su Jingcheng's body, as if showing some pity, but also seemed to be indifferent from above.

He took a puff of the cigarette, and smacked the smoke ring on Su Jingcheng's face, making the face of the man who had caught a cold even paler.

Only then did Shen Zhuo chuckle lightly, leaned close to Su Jingcheng's ear, lowered his voice, and made sure that others would not hear, said very softly and slowly:

"I did. Su Jingcheng, I dreamed that you treated me badly in the previous life and used me to block your opponent's knife. It's a pity that I didn't have such a good life as Bai Siqi and died at the hands of those people."

Su Jingcheng likes Shen Zhuo's voice very much, his voice is never sharp, but always soothing and pleasant like his person.

The two were happy, and when they were about to arrive, Shen Zhuo would beg him in a hoarse voice, but he didn't know that the more he begged, the less Su Jingcheng wanted to give him a happy time, so he wanted to hang him, making Shen Zhuo beg him helplessly .

There was never a day when Su Jingcheng felt that Shen Zhuo's voice would be like a knife, piercing into his chest without tenderness, and then deeply stirring in his internal organs.

"Do you think this is just a dream?" Shen Zhuo blew into Su Jingcheng's ear, and said mockingly, "Su Jingcheng, did you dream about the day I died?"

Su Jingcheng froze for a moment, he even tightened his breathing for a moment, he looked at Shen Zhuo, but found that the man still had the same expression, apart from the sarcasm on his face, he couldn't see any other expressions.

"It seems that I have dreamed about it..." Shen Zhuo smiled lowly, he paused for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Does it look good?"

"Shen Zhuo—" Even if Su Jingcheng hadn't figured out these dreams without a source, he couldn't see Shen Zhuo joking about his own death, and even asked him such a question, and couldn't help frowning. Burning interrupted.

"Unhappy? Think I'm talking nonsense?"

Shen Zhuo raised his eyebrows, left Su Jingcheng's ear, and said softly, "But I still remember the pain of the knife piercing through the skin and flesh and entering the body. Actually, it's not very painful, it just feels very cold, as if the body is broken a hole."

Shen Zhuo brought the cigarette to his lips and took a puff, then said slowly, "Su Jingcheng, tell me, if it's just a dream, will it hurt so much?"

"Oh, I forgot, how can you be in pain?" Shen Zhuo smiled and narrowed his eyes, and said very gently, "You will never be in pain."

The author has something to say: I'm finally going to have a frontal anal. Oh, I'm touched by the series _(:з」∠)_

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