My rival fell in love with me at first sight [Unlimited]

The river beach tomb was wet and muddy, and the coffin was buried very shallowly.After excavating the wet soil less than 30 centimeters thick, a dark wooden coffin was revealed underneath.

The cover of the coffin was corroded by water, and now it is swollen and rotten. In some places, it is as thin as a piece of soft kraft paper.

Lin Huan carefully dug open the coffin cover, and looked down at the situation inside the coffin under the bright moonlight.

This is an empty coffin.

But the situation inside the coffin is not clear, because there is a half-coffin of black water inside.

Lin Huan stirred it with a shovel, picked out the cotton fabric buried with him on the ground beside him, and glanced at Xiao slightly.

The latter frowned and gestured reluctantly: OK.Then he squatted down and carefully checked the small funeral objects among the cotton fabrics.

But how many funeral things can a poor man have?

Xiao Yiyou turned around and found nothing.

Turning around, I saw Lin Huan jumped into the pit, leaning over the coffin and fishing non-stop.

Xiao Yiyou raised his eyebrows, looked at the small wooden branch used to rummage things in his hand, feeling a little ashamed.

He walked over and stood by the pit: "Have you gained anything?"

Lin Huan just took out a small object with a shovel, held it in his hand and jumped onto the ground: "There is only one thing."

When the two looked at it, it was an ordinary silver hairpin used by women in the last century.

The workmanship of the silver hairpin is very simple and rough, and it looks like it is not worth a lot of money, but after being soaked in water for many years, it is unreasonably bright. It is shimmering and cold in the hand, like a strange object.

After getting the hairpin, Lin Huan was not necessarily very happy: "The owner of the tomb is a woman, and this should be Accountant Liu's tomb." After saying that, he threw the hairpin into the coffin and filled it with soil again.

Xiao Yiyou turned his regrets into regrets, and said optimistically: "Good thing, the method of elimination, the other two tombs are equivalent to being locked."

After washing their arms by the river, they walked to the second place - the burial of the Ji family in the undergrowth.

In the same way, an exquisite Western Region dagger was found in a luxurious empty tomb.

Xiao Yiyou asked: "Guess who this thing belongs to? Wu Shuhua or Master Zhou?"

"Master Zhou's." Lin Huan said firmly.

"how do you know?"

"I also thought of it later. The surname Zhou is one of the top ten surnames in China. It is mainly derived from the surname Ji. Master Zhou came out of the tomb and changed his name to Zhou. I think it should be from this source."

"Oh." Xiao Yiyou nodded, "Then the one on the hillside is Wu Shuhua's tomb. Ye Qiao... The birch tree is a deciduous tree. Is this the origin of Wu Shuhua's name? Actually, Ye Qiao sounds pleasing to the ear."

The two of them packed their daggers and went to the lonely tomb on the hillside.

Not halfway through the digging, I suddenly felt a cold wind rushing up the slope, which made people feel chills on their backs.

Turning around, Wu Shuhua was standing on the top of the slope, staring here for a moment.Under the moonlight, his clothes were dirty and tattered, covered with dirt and leaves, and half of his face was covered with dark brown blood. I don't know how many times he had confronted Master Chang along the way.

Seeing Lin Huan and Xiao Yiyou digging his grave, his eyes opened wide and terrified, his green eyes wide open, like a beast hiding in the dark.

Just by looking at those green eyes, you can tell that Wu Shuhua at this time is different from that good old man in the funeral parlor, he has gone mad!

He ran all the way here to guard the contents of the tomb, and he will kill anyone who dares to dig his tomb!

Xiao Yiyou took out his gun, put Lin Huan behind him, and whispered: "Leave this monster to me, and you dig the grave, the sooner the better."

Lin Huan's leg was injured, and his combat power was greatly reduced. He had to admit that Xiao Yiyou's arrangement was reasonable, but how could Xiao Yiyou alone fight against the berserk NPC?

"Don't worry about me, I'm very good." Xiao Yiyou turned his head and smiled at him, and jumped on Wu Shuhua.

Lin Huan immediately lowered his head and swung a shovel up and down.

While a large amount of soil was being brought out of the pit, he heard dense gunshots, the sound of skin and flesh colliding, and the sound of rapid breathing... Xiao Yiyou couldn't hold on any longer.

Lin Huan picked up the last shovel of soil, raised his head suddenly, and raised his head towards the source of the voice: "Xiao Yiyou get out of the way!"

Wow - the dirt covered Wu Shuhua's body.

He was stunned.

Xiao Yiyou rolled on the spot and came towards the tomb. At this time, Lin Huan just pried open a gap in the coffin lid!

Xiao Yiyou smoothly rolled over the coffin lid, and easily opened the coffin lid a little wider.Wu Shuhua, who followed closely behind, couldn't brake in time and rolled directly into the coffin!

boom!Lin Huan closed the coffin lid!

Hearing Wu Shuhua struggling and howling inside, Lin Huan and Xiao Yiyou jumped onto his coffin board together and smashed back the nail that had just been driven out!

The coffin shook violently, and there were scratching and scratching sounds from under the feet, as if countless insects and small animals were gnawing inside, which made people's scalp feel tight.

After a while, the voice finally gradually calmed down.

Lin Huan and Xiao Yiyou sat at one end of the coffin, looked at each other silently, and then sat in tacit understanding for about half an hour.

Until Xiao Yiyou's sweat was blown through by the night wind, he couldn't help but sneezed loudly.

Lin Huan stood up and jumped off the coffin: "It should be almost there."

Xiao Yiyou rubbed his nose: "Open it and have a look?"

So they went to open the nails on the coffin board again, only to find that the nails were smashed by them to the headless, and they were deeply sunken in the coffin board.

Two people worked together to pry it with a shovel, and it took a lot of effort to open the cover.

There was a squeak, and a mass of rotten black air came out of it, forcing the two of them to take a few steps back.

Lin Huan took a photo with a flashlight from a distance, and saw Wu Shuhua curled up in the coffin, eyes wide open, mouth and nose wide open, motionless, even the frightened expression seemed to be frozen.

He was stunned by the contents of the coffin.

Xiao Yiyou carried him out of the coffin and tied him tightly.Lin Huan took the opportunity to search for the important funeral object in the coffin, but there was nothing else in the coffin except the pillows and quilts for the funeral.

Lin Huan thought for a while, and took the thin quilt.

"That's it?" Xiao Yiyou asked.

"Yeah." Lin Huan nodded, "The pillow is rotten, but the quilt is still shiny, so it should be it."

Xiao Yiyou wrapped Wu Shuhua's entire body with the quilt, and put it on his shoulders neatly: "Don't take it back, don't scare the ladies, the car is nearby, put it in the trunk first."

At twelve o'clock at night, they returned to Grandma Jin's study. Everyone gathered in the living room, anxiously waiting for their news.

"Very well." Lin Huan smiled.

Xiao Yiyou raised his eyebrows, and then said: "Ah, it really went well."

It just so happened that Master Jingjue also woke up. Although the five people in the dungeon were more or less injured, at least they got something from the Sanxing tomb. As long as they use a dagger to kill Master Zhou in the funeral parlor, there is hope for customs clearance.

Mentioning Master Chang and Xiao Huang Mao, the only Master Jingjue who knew was a little sad: "Huang Mao is a kind-hearted child, he died for me."

That night, Chang Ye and Xiao Huang Mao did kidnap Master Jingjue to find the way in the mountains, because she could recite scriptures that the ashes were afraid of.

In the mountains, they met Lao Fengtou who was patrolling with a knife. Xiao Huangmao had a relationship with Lao Fengtou, and when they met again, relying on the large number of people on their side, they wanted to force them to find out the way to pass the customs.The words were a little heavy, and the old head chased and beat him all the way.

Chang Ye protected his subordinates and fought with them, half of his head was cut off by the old head, and he flung himself straight on the grass.

They thought Master Chang was dead, so they had no choice but to run back along the way in desperation, but they were chased by the old head again, trying to chop off the little yellow hair.

Master Jingjue protected him again, and was slapped on the back of the head by the back of Lao Fengtou's knife.So Xiao Huangmao went around the mountains with her on his back for a whole night and a whole morning before he found the funeral home.

After entering the funeral parlor, I ran into two NPCs with unfriendly expressions. Xiao Huangmao fled, hid Master Jingjue in the well in the backyard, and lured the NPCs away.He himself failed to escape, and was burned alive by NPCs in the dormitory building.

Xiao Yiyou sighed leisurely, and said: "Repaying someone's kindness with your life is considered a sense of loyalty. Master Chang is also unlucky to be accepted by a functional NPC... In his state, is he alive or dead? "

"Alive." Grandma Jin interrupted suddenly with a smile, "The old head has completed the task, he can go back, of course he has to find a successor! He has become an NPC!"

"Chang Ye became the successor of Lao Fengtou? Going back to the present world?" Everyone was taken aback, so is he also a real NPC?

"Well." Grandma Jin smiled, "There is a very strict and complicated assessment for us here. It only took him 20 years to complete the assessment. It is very good, and he can go home!"

The NPC still has a chance to return to the present world!Everyone is a little lost.

Xiao Yiyou asked calmly, "What about you, Grandma Jin, is the assessment difficult?"

"Well, it's very difficult. Most NPCs can't get out." She looked around the warmly furnished living room with nostalgia, "I don't have much time and I don't want to go out. Life here is pretty good. "

Weiwei got up and hugged her, the atmosphere was inexplicably sad.

Grandma Jin patted her on the back: "I've never met such a group of smart kids like you. It's not past midnight, and everything is done. It's still early, and it's not too late to go back at dawn. They all stay here to accompany you." My old man, let's talk."

Grandma Jin's tree house is as big as a small castle, and there are strings of small houses built on the huge branches, and each house is clean and tidy.

They chose a few rooms next to Grandma Jin's bedroom, Xiao Yiyou pestered Lin Huan to one, Chi Rui took one by herself, and Weiwei said they wanted to sleep with Grandma Jin and chat.

This is the first time they have had a full sleep since they entered the dungeon.

In the morning, Grandma Jin got up and made a sweet and delicious breakfast. After everyone finished eating, they bid farewell to her.

Sitting in the car, Weiwei kept waving to Grandma Jin who was standing in the sun, shedding tears.She said seriously: "She gives me a sense of family, like my grandma who passed away. If I can't go out, I think I will choose to come back to accompany her."

Hearing these words, Xiao Yiyou leaned against his forehead and smiled quietly.

He glanced at Lin Huan's fair and handsome profile in the rearview mirror.

—You will definitely go out.

If I can't go out, please wait for me, I will find a way to get back to you.