It makes sense for the delivery boy to appear at the crime scene, right?

Chapter 343

Not allowing to interject, Su He threw off the trend, broke away from the woman, ignored her, and continued to walk forward.

"Ahhh... You're hurting me! The

woman snorted, and the man next to her pointed at Su He and scolded: "Stinky food delivery, you are looking for death... Hold it! Come and apologize!

Su He sighed, these two people were strange, turned his head and said: "I'll buy a few oranges, you are here, don't move."

The man looked at Su He's back and blamed himself: "I asked him to apologize, he even went to buy gifts... Wasn't my tone just too much?

The woman rolled her eyes and scolded: "Idiot, he took advantage of you, you can't hear it!" The

woman turned and walked to the other side, and the man was stunned: "Take advantage of me? Hey, don't go, you haven't eaten oranges yet..."

The night was dark and the wind was high, the cold wind was blowing, there was a clanging sound in the cemetery, and from time to time a low and hoarse human voice could be heard.

"Damn, I already knew to buy a bottle of water, this digging pit is also very laborious..."

Su He held the shovel in one hand, standing in the dug pit, thinking to himself, Laozi even dug the grave for you, as long as you dare to come, let you go and never return!

Put Pan Zhigang's mobile phone in a box, connect it to the charging treasure, throw it directly into the pit, and then start burying the soil.

It didn't take long for a new grave to be completed, and Su He patted the dirt on his hand with satisfaction, and walked towards the hut not far away.

The hut was lit in dim light, and a bearded, fairy-winded bone-like uncle was lying in the doorway, listening to the radio, and at his feet an erha was holding a sacrificial stuffed toy in his mouth, having fun.

Ghost stories were played on the radio: "White flowers bloom in the dark, the faint fragrance of flowers with the smell of blood gradually spreads, and the sound of strange nursery rhymes sounds... Be careful!! There is a pair of hands approaching you in the shadows behind

you..." Suddenly, a hand full of dirt was on the shoulder of the uncle, and a dull and hoarse voice sounded

: "Uncle, I want..." The uncle jerked his spirit, his body froze, his eyes were closed, and he chanted words in his mouth: "Wronged soul creditor, nag the son, don't be impulsive, there is something to discuss

..." "Uncle, you open your eyes and look at me..." Su He walked to the uncle, he just wanted some water to drink, Can you believe that a cemetery keeper who loves to listen to ghost stories is so daring?

The uncle not only closed his eyes, but also covered his ears with his hands, muttering in his mouth: "Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba reads the scriptures, don't look or look, Wang Ba lays eggs

..." "People come to separate heavy paper, ghosts come to the next mountain, a thousand evils can't be found, ten thousand evils can't be opened..."

The uncle was there and the gods were nagging, Su He took care of himself and went to the pool next to him to wash his hands and face, and then walked to the uncle and kicked over.

"Hey, can't kick!" Uncle lifted his foot and said with a smile.

Su He sat on the stool next to him, looked at the two teacups on the table, picked up the cup of tea close to him, took a sip that was still warm, and said puzzled: "You know I will come to you?"

Zhang Daxian shook his head leisurely, stroked his beard, and pretended: "The old man gazes at the stars at night, pinch his fingers, this year's Qixi has nothing to do with me, I put two cups of tea, one is mine, the other cup is also mine..."

"You drink that cup, I used it to wash my dentures..."

"Vomiting~"

Su He's face was pale, looking at Zhang Daxian's stunned face, he wanted to beat him, but finally held back, he could only sigh, he was really old and cunning, and life is impermanent.

Sitting on the stool, Su He gradually calmed down, looked at the faint light not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Someone wants to kill me."

Zhang Daxian turned his head to glance at Su He and chuckled: "The old man gazes at the stars at night, pinching his fingers, tonight there will be a lot of artillery fire, and blood will flow like a river... Major hotels and guesthouses must be full! "

Speak human language."

"Someone wants to kill you, shut me up!"

"I have already dug the grave just now, if I die, we can chat every night in the future..."

The uncle was stunned, glared at Su He, and then said: "You can't die... You have two lives. "

Oh." Su He fell silent, he knew very well what would happen next, he would be reduced to a pawn with blood.

Suddenly, Zhang Daxian stood up, took two steps forward, and said in a loud voice: "In this situation, I want to chant a poem: Ah... The old man is seventy-nine years old, still a single dog, you asked me how to live Qixi, smiled, passed by, thought about it behind closed doors, got by, especially sad..."

"I'm so lonely..." said Zhang Daxian faintly, his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through the night, and he could see the people he thought day and night.

"Can you tell me your story?" Su He raised his head and looked at Zhang Daxian.

Zhang Daxian shook his head and chuckled, "I can't remember... The world is a big dream, life is cold several times, the past is not mentioned. "

Hahahaha..." Zhang Daxian's whole person laughed maniacally like a crazy demon, rushed to his small cart, rummaged through it, and said maniacally: "What about wine? What about wine!

In the end, Zhang Daxian rummaged through the entire cart and did not find wine, and at this moment, Erha on the side came over with a bottle of wine in Su He's surprised eyes.

Zhang Daxian took it and poured it into his mouth.

"Hahahaha, good wine... Wine!

Zhang Daxian looked up to the sky and sighed: "Rivers, mountains and seas, sun, moon and stars, those who do not follow my orders, cut off!" A

murderous aura rose up, and the blood in Su He's whole body seemed to boil, and at this moment, time seemed to have frozen.

Zhang Daxian waved his hand, and a long sword glowing with a cold cold light came out of thin air, and he danced the sword while drinking.

Zhang Daxian picked up the wine bottle, poured the last sip of wine into his mouth, stumbled under his feet, and fell straight back.

Erha yawned and shouted at

Su He twice: "Wang~" Su He looked confused: "Speak human words!" Erha

rolled his eyes and put his hand on Zhang Daxian's recliner.

Hey, I actually got it!