Improper stepping stone for men

Should I say that Jinniang is very affectionate or is she too stupid?What is related to his wealth and life was revealed so easily without a thorough understanding of the character of the other party.

According to Zeng Zijin's description and a simple map, the group found the two huge camphor trees with almost no twists and turns, and Jinniang's grave was between them.

More than 500 years have left no traces here. If there were no guidance, no one would have thought that there is a thousand-year-old tomb in this weed-covered underground.

When he got to the place, Uncle Yang raised his hoe and started digging, but he obviously overestimated his physical strength, and he was sweating in just a few minutes, and his whole body was almost useless.

"No, no," he said breathlessly, sitting beside the small pit he had just dug out, "I don't know how long I will be digging alone, and I need to find someone to help."

He didn't count on the two masters, Yang Yan and Luo Yongyuan really didn't intend to make a move, they are also strong, right?

In the end, the driver called the village head to ask for help. When he heard that it was about the Zeng family, he agreed without hesitation. After a while, a large group of people came, including men, women and children. After exchanging a few pleasantries, the excavation was in full swing.

Uncle Yang was liberated from the coolies, and immediately turned into a contractor, commanding indiscriminately there, almost getting the words "Little man succeeds" engraved on his face.

Yang Yan couldn't understand his appearance, so he leaned up to him abruptly and asked, "Isn't Uncle Yang a fellow of Master Zeng? Why doesn't anyone in the village know you?"

Uncle Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly explained: "I'm from the village next door. When I left the town, I met people from the same town who were all from the same town. Besides, the Zeng family is a celebrity in the town. Doesn't it mean that they have a bright face when they go out? !"

"That's the truth," Yang Yan echoed, and seeing his expression relax a little, he suddenly said, "You were the one who rescued Zeng Shao in this mountain, right?"

His deep eyes seemed to have deep meaning, "It's really strange, so many local people in Fushan Village didn't encounter the injured Zeng Shao, but you came from outside so coincidentally, it's really lucky."

"Yeah, our couple is very lucky," Uncle Yang said with a dry laugh, "That day was also a whim, and I followed others to find leisure and ran here for a stroll, and I don't know where the fate came from. .”

"Really..." Yang Yan said meaningfully, "Uncle Yang and Young Master Zeng have a lot of predestined relationship."

"Hehe, please feel free, Master Zhang. I'll help the big guys." Uncle Yang felt numb in his heart, always feeling that this young man had seen through his details, so he quickly found an excuse to escape.

He didn't dare to be lazy anymore, and he vigorously picked up the hoe with everyone. Although he was exhausted, he was willing to not have to face those eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

After scaring the man away, Yang Yan sneered in his heart. This man regarded others as fools. Although the mountain was not destroyed and the forests were dense, it was not a sight at all.

There are only a few paths stepped on by people on the mountain, and weeds are overgrown in the woods, and occasionally you can see a few small graves, you can come here for a stroll, unless the couple are out of their minds.

But it's interesting to see his frightened and desperately looking for excuses. Yang Yan stood under the camphor tree with his hands behind his back, and his eyes fell on him from time to time. Every time he found out, he couldn't help but froze. stiff.

I had some fun for myself, and the waiting time passed faster. Yang Yan felt that it hadn't been too long, and a pleasantly surprised voice came from the bottom of the dug deep pit: "Something has been dug!"

Walking over with Luo Yongyuan, a middle-aged man below carefully digs the surrounding soil with a hoe, and a corner of the coffin is exposed.

The people in the pit were excited and waved their hoes to dig around the area, revealing the entire coffin within a few minutes.

Probably because of the protection of Jinniang's yin energy, it doesn't look like it has been buried in the soil for more than 1000 years. Although many places have decayed, the whole is still intact.

After all, it is the place where the ghosts have been staying for thousands of years. Yang Yan was afraid that something would come out and affect the body of the living after opening the coffin, so he refused everyone's kindness to help open the coffin lid, and asked the driver to send them away.

The people in Fushan Village were actually very curious, but the Zeng family's face was not good and they refused to give it. They could only suppress their curiosity, firmly refused the driver's offer of compensation, and ran fast one by one with hoes on their shoulders.

"Master Luo, when I go down to open the coffin, I will set up formations around. You stay outside and don't let anything escape." Yang Yan still saved him face in front of outsiders, and his tone was the same as usual when the two were alone. The disgust at the time was completely different.

"Don't worry, Master Zhang," Luo Yongyuan smiled, "I promise not even a fly can fly out!"

In fact, Yang Yan didn't place much hope on him. If there is something that can't even trap his own formation, how can he stop it with his little knowledge?Dream it!

This arrangement is just to find something for him to do, and if the two of them come together, if he doesn't help, wouldn't he appear incompetent?

Nodding to him, Yang Yan solemnly said "please", and then jumped down.

Luo Yongyuan didn't know what was going on in his heart, he was so bluffed by his appearance, he thought that the boss was not sure about the next thing, and for a moment he only felt that the responsibility was heavy and the shoulders were heavy.

He felt guilty for a moment, but soon he became full of pride. The big boss would only entrust him with important tasks if he looked up to him. Even if he died, he would definitely fulfill the big boss's entrustment!

If Yang Yan could hear his inner voice, he might be laughed to death, but at this time he was ready to stand in front of the coffin.

I don't know how he did it. People outside the pit saw him pat it lightly, and the coffin lid flew up by itself, rolled a few times in the air, and then fell heavily on the ground next to it. .

At the same time as the lid was opened, a gust of cold black air suddenly emerged from the coffin, directly heading towards the only living person at the bottom of the pit.

Yang Yan's complexion didn't change at all, he raised his hand and gave a light palm, and the black energy was scattered and fled.

Seeing this, Luo Yongyuan subconsciously clenched the magic weapon in his hand and laid it across his chest, but his posture was completely in vain, and a translucent cover suddenly appeared above the pit.

When the black air collided, it was like a candle falling into the water, and it went out with a "chi--", I don't know if it was scattered more or it was extinguished, but it disappeared without a trace.

Luo Yongyuan: "..."

Looking at the coffin that was motionless except for the black air, he was depressed and squatted aside to plant mushrooms.

Yang Yan in the pit could see that since the black air was eliminated, the funerary objects in the coffin began to rot at a rapid rate, and all of them turned into ashes in less than a minute.

He raised his hand and stretched out a finger, and poked lightly on the seemingly complete coffin. It was worse than a sand sculpture that had lost moisture, and it collapsed in an instant.

"Wow!" Uncle Yang and the driver exclaimed in shock as they had never seen such a scene, but their faces were fine because they didn't feel any danger.

The only thing in the coffin that was still intact was a dead bone. Yang Yan went up to pick it up without missing anything and put it into the backpack he had prepared beforehand. He jumped out of the pit and said calmly: "Let's go."

"Hey!" Uncle Yang and the driver were stunned for a moment before they came to their senses and followed behind him, but they subconsciously walked on his left side, looking frightened at the backpack on his right shoulder from time to time.

Just as the group of people got into the car and drove back, Jinniang was immersed in great sadness.

When Jin Lang asked the priest if he caught her, she interpreted that he was worried about his own safety.

When Jin Lang was more worried about failing the exam than she was about her, she thought he was paralyzing him.

When Jin Lang took the initiative to confess her name, date of birth, and burial place, she chose to believe that what he wrote was false in order to delay her time.

But after following him for a whole day, Jinniang gradually realized that she seemed to be deceiving herself all the time.

After Yang Yan and others left, the first thing Zeng Zijin did was to find a strong red rope, fasten the jade pendant tightly, and carefully hang it around his neck, fearing that something might go wrong, he would hide it. Wearing it close to the body under the clothes, he can feel it if the rope breaks.

Then he easily swiped his phone, and laughed from time to time because he saw interesting content, without showing any worry about her at all.

Jinniang looked at his smile from the bottom of her heart. She had been dead for more than 1000 years and her heart, which had no temperature, was getting cold little by little. What was forced by her parents to find someone to take her in? , it turned out that it was all her wishful thinking.

"Ah Jin~~" Although the yin energy was suppressed, Yu Fu's spirit was particularly bad. After the group left, she went to sleep for a while, and didn't wake up until almost four o'clock in the afternoon. fell asleep.

"Baby, you're finally awake!" Zeng Zijin got up from the bed, and gave her a warm hug when he got up, "How is it, are you feeling better now?"

"It's much better," Yu Fu rubbed her stomach pitifully, "but I'm so hungry that I could eat a cow."

"Haha!" Zeng Zijin laughed out loud at her cute appearance, "Then I'll ask Butler Wang to find someone to bring the cow over, and I won't let you go until you finish eating it!"

"Hate~~" Yu Fu thumped his chest angrily, "That's an exaggeration! You know how to bully others, and if you do that again, I'll ignore you!"

"Don't be angry baby, I'm teasing you," Zeng Zijin hurriedly apologized, "I've already prepared your favorite food and kept it warm. Let's go eat and don't starve my wife."

"Who is your wife?" Yu Fu said angrily, "I never said I would marry you!"

"Then it's okay for me to marry you?" Zeng Zijin smiled and walked out with his arms around her waist, "Good husband, you want to love my family!"

Yu Fu couldn't bear it any longer, and burst into a "puchi" laugh: "You look so cheap!"

"I can make a beautiful woman smile, and I'll admit to being cheap." Zeng Zijin smiled complacently, "Who said this young master is a wife-loving one?"

"Didn't you just say that I am your husband? You are the wife."

"Then you mean you are willing to marry me?"

"It's a good idea, I have to study you carefully, what if you can only make people happy with sweet words?"

"The road is long and long. It seems that the road to chasing a wife is very long. You still need to work hard as a husband!"

"As long as you know."

……

The two were flirting and flirting all the way, but no one noticed that the jade pendant had been dyed a light pink color, and the color was still gradually deepening.