The main palace does not give way

In the blink of an eye, three years passed.

"dig!"

"Dig it!"

"Quickly dig!"

Mu Yuange was half asleep and half awake, only hearing a female voice urging.

There was the sound of heavy objects hitting the wooden door, the dense buzzing, and the regular sound of shoveling.

It was as if a sharp object was shoveling so hard into his skull that it was about to explode!

"It's so noisy!" Mu Yuange is a light sleeper, and he really refrains from being disturbed while sleeping, so at night, Chengtian Mansion is completely silent, and the patrol team will not approach his bedroom with a radius of [-] meters. Take turns watching to make sure there isn't a single wild bird in the sky.

"Did you hear the sound of talking..." The man who dug the grave was frightened, and stopped shoveling the soil. His voice was panicked, his calves were shaking, and he was confused, "There must be ghosts!"

The girl squatting next to the pit said playfully: "This is obviously a coffin. It was finally dug open. Quickly open it to see if there is anything in it. I said that the little bees flew into the cracks in the ground here. You Look! It's flying out again!"

The girl spoke innocently, but if you put the scene in her words into account, Mu Yuange who was lying in the coffin narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't believe that a naive person would come to dig someone's ancestral grave in the middle of the night just to see the little bees.

It was pitch black in front of him, Mu Yuange couldn't stretch his limbs, something seemed to be pressed on his legs, and the buzzing sound was right in front of his eyes.

Since it is a cemetery, there are many dead people in the cemetery, and the dead air is heavy.Mu Yuange activated the "line of life" heart formula, trying to draw the dead energy to condense the sword pill, which can at least be used for self-defense.

But after he felt it for a long time, there was only a faint, extremely tiny trace of death energy gushing out from the coffin.

Probably those little bees that he accidentally crushed to death? ?

In the past, such a small bug was difficult to get out of the dead air, but now it is effortless!

Mu Yuange suppressed the surprise in his heart, and habitually recited "The Book of Crossing the Dead" silently. It's not that he is good, it's purely a matter of habit.

There were not many dead bees, and the death energy was too weak. After absorbing all of them, there was still a long way to go before a smoldering sword energy, and there was not even a prototype of the sword pill.

There is a sweet smell in the air, like honey mixed with pollen.

Mu Yuange couldn't breathe well, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and spat out the hard object under his tongue.

The things used to prevent fraudulent corpses are not ordinary products, and the gleaming white light illuminates the pitch-black space, making the eyes a little brighter.

"Finally dug it out," the man sweated. "This coffin is made of wood, and it hasn't rotted..."

"There is light! Brother Lu, there is light!" The girl jumped onto the coffin board and said in surprise, "There is light in the coffin, so there must be treasures! Unexpectedly, there is a rich man buried in this wilderness!"

Mu Yuange only heard a loud bang, and his body trembled a few times. The thing pressed on his leg was probably stuck to the coffin board and shook accordingly, and two drops of honey-like things with a strange fragrance fell down. to his face, and the girl's voice was above his head.

The wilderness, the lonely grave.No wonder no one's dead.

Mu Yuange calmly took the luminous object and held it up to his eyes.

He has been in a high position for a long time and has seen all kinds of treasures, but this gemstone in his hand is the first time he has seen it. It looks like jade, but it is more transparent and clean than jade.Not something in his inventory.

With the twilight of Baoyu, Mu Yuange felt a black sword placed against the corner. Isn't that style and texture his "Quezhuo"!With the sword in hand, the "lime of life" Jianwan is slowly gaining strength and is not in a hurry.

Suddenly, the touch of his elbow hitting the coffin wall made him tremble suddenly, and he was startled: "Where's my strong arm!!!?"

"Where is the light, don't lie to me." The man called Big Brother Lu didn't see it.

"No light? Maybe the honeycomb fell down, blocking the treasure." The girl held the lamp and looked in through the slit, "This rich man may have been a kind person during his lifetime. Everything has a soul. Otherwise, why don’t the bees nest in other places, but in his coffin. I heard that there was a family where there was only a centenarian who did good deeds every day. After the old man passed away, the wild bees swarmed Flying home to build a nest, a few years later, the unfilial son came home and saw that the half-covered water tank was full of honeycombs, and he had cut ten catties of honey! There seems to be a lot of it here!" She stretched her hand in, slender Yuzhi dipped some honey into his mouth and stuck out his tongue.

"And this thing," the man surnamed Lu lost his fear after hearing what she said, "the honey in this place has miraculous effects, the price is high, and there is no market for it, but after all, this beehive is in the coffin of the dead. Don't eat it, I'll try it first to make sure it's harmless... ahhh!"

Brother Lu suddenly fell to the ground, kicked his legs and crawled back, tears burst into tears: "There are feet, there are feet! The feet seem to be moving!"

The girl squatted down: "Of course there are feet in the coffin. Both the dead and the living have a pair of feet. How can the feet move? These shoes don't seem to be ordinary. Look at the texture, hey...we found a treasure! The whole coffin is a treasure Well, let's move quickly."

"Xia Tao!" Brother Lu said, "My aunt, let's go after cutting the honey, how can the coffin be so big..."

Xia Tao said: "How heavy can the wooden coffin be? Let's carry it together, and it can be used as firewood when we carry it back. Cut honey here, and it won't be finished after dawn. Move it up and level the pit, and bring it back before dawn." Hide it in the village, and search the body of the wealthy Weng Dashan in the daytime, so you won’t be afraid, Brother Lu.”

"It seems... makes sense?" It's true that cutting honey here is eerie, and who knows how many bones are buried in the nearby flat ground.

Hearing this, Mu Yuange didn't intend to cheat the corpse anymore.

"Returning to the village" and the previously mentioned "wilderness and wilderness", Mu Yuange of course chose to go back to the village to have a look, because where there are people, there will be fireworks.

Besides, if you go out like this and get covered in honey, your image is not good.He, Lord Chengtianfu, only cares about face.

Not to mention the strong arms, the chest is attached to the back, and there is a layer of skin on the ribs!He's so skinny he's almost gone! ?But the scar, the scar on the body, seems to be gone? ? ?

How many years has he been lying down, so thin, that such a big hive has only been discovered now...

What is the origin of these two people?

I really don't know who he is?Just happened to dig his grave for some honey?

Shouldn't they be thanked? ? ?

Mu Yuange felt a little uncomfortable.

He was buried in the wilderness, and after many years, there was not even a single person who worshiped him.

But it seems like this is good, otherwise his tomb would have been dug long ago.At least it shows that this is the first time his coffin has been opened, and he is afraid of noise. It would be better if this place is very quiet. The person who chose the cemetery for him to bury him is quite prescient...

Working around all year round to deal with all kinds of emergencies, Mu Yuange had already developed his instinct to adapt to various environments. Mu Yuange tucked the piece of jade into his lapel and put it away against his chest, his stomach let out an untimely growl.

One of the most annoying chores in his daily life is to fill his stomach, because he doesn't think anything is delicious. In his opinion, there is not much difference between eating on time and taking medicine on time, one is unpalatable and the other is unpalatable.

Honey, it's hard to eat when you hear it.

He could recall the taste of honey he had tasted before, and his whole brain was resisting.

But how can he restore his original tall and straight figure without eating? How can such a small body have the strength to save his life.

Mu Yuange touched the two spots on his face in discomfort, and licked them.

Ok?

It's actually quite sweet and delicious.

Watching Brother Lu fill up the pit, the two of them carried the coffin to a half-collapsed house on the edge of the village overnight, full of dust and cobwebs.

At dawn, the man prepared the tools for cutting the honey, and even found the jars for the honey in advance, but he was still very uneasy when he thought of seeing the feet in the coffin moving at night, so he pushed the coffin lengthwise.

He had a great idea, so that when he opened the coffin, he could not look at the head, but only opened to the part of the beehive...

Xia Tao was soaking water outside to wash her face when she heard a loud bang on the board, and then the man with a pale face stumbled out. In the direction of the coffin, the voice trembled like a ghost: "No, no more..."

"No baby?" Taotao was still standing where she was, and she showed nervousness after she finished speaking.

"People, people are gone..."

Xia Tao showed a curious expression and wanted to go in to have a look. Suddenly, an old lady outside the door shouted loudly: "Catch the thief!!!"

Brother Lu tensed up instantly, subconsciously about to jump over the wall and run, but Putao was a step slower in reacting, and slowly hid behind a tree.

"Thief!?"

"It must be the bee thief. Catch him quickly! Don't let him escape!!" The uncle picked up the hoe, and the aunt held the rolling pin. One after another, strong men and women passed by the door in a hurry, bringing up a large amount of dust.

The villagers brought the guy to the door of the kitchen of the aunt's house. Mu Yuange was standing by the stove, holding a piece of corn in his hand, his cheeks were full, and he looked openly in the direction of the person, and countless thoughts turned in his mind instantly. idea.

"is it him?"

"No mistake, he is covered with the unique honey of our 'Guanxi Village'!"

Guanxi Village?never heard of that.Not the territory of evil ways.These people don't know him.Mu Yuange took another bite of corn.

"If you don't learn well at a young age, do some stealthy things!" The aunt thought of her own hive that had been ravaged, and threw a hoe at him, "Put it down quickly!"

"Thank you corn." Shouting the mouthful of corn, the words were also slurred.

Mu Yuange quickly gnawed the corn in his hand in circles. He threw the corn stalk towards the approaching person, and the villagers subconsciously wanted to hide. Mu Yuange put the corn stalk by his hand, and jumped onto the stove lightly. , a few turned over and nimbly passed over their heads, came to the door, and landed lightly.

Is there no one in the whole village who knows him?

"Hurry up, people!!! The thieves are going to rebel!"

There were more villagers outside the door, Mu Yuange avoided the people who came, and ran towards the dilapidated house where his coffin was placed, since he became a thief, it would be easier for him to deal with thieves.

But as soon as he passed by, his expression changed suddenly, and he saw a tall man standing in that dilapidated room, with a soft sword pointing straight to one side, his back was facing him.

That robe is the Qingyun Robe of the Longevity Sword Sect, the person who came here is a member of the Longevity Sword Sect, and the sword in his hand is...

"Youlong"!

Mu Yuange turned around and ran, rushing into the team of villagers screaming to teach the thieves a lesson.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the accumulation of yellow flowers all over the ground, Wu Wu's mines

Thank you Zhizhi Lianlisheng for the grenade