You can search for "this fast crossing is a bit sweet" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!
The legendary third young master of the Zhou Mansion was on Zong Yuan's body. His body was vague, like ice, exuding a gloomy and heavy breath. Things in all directions disappeared little by little, and the entire space sank into darkness.
There are countless pale hands waving below, even reaching Zong Yuan's scattered clothes.
The thing pressing Zongyuan kept sinking Zongyuan, and when Zongyuan was about to fall into the pile of hands, it stopped suddenly. The horror scene surging from the instinct of the soul seemed to be of no use to Zongyuan. I couldn't see what was behind me, "Master Wednesday, my clothes are still dripping."
Zhou Jin's hand pinched Zong Yuan's neck, and the cold breath approached Zong Yuan extremely, "Get out, Zhou, Fu."
Zong Yuan turned his head sideways, "I'm not deaf, you can talk away from me."
Zhou Jin smiled coldly, pinched the man's face, black silk threads stretched from his body, wrapped around Zongyuan's limbs, his patience was almost exhausted, and his black eyes, which were darker than the abyss, stared at Zongyuan ,"roll."
Why not kill him, because the younger brother likes him.
Zhou Jin let go of Zong Yuan, and watched him with his black silk thread fall into the hands of ghosts with cold eyes.
Zong Yuan looked closely at him.
Hundreds of hands were carelessly touching Zong Yuan's body. The lack of temperature and full of lifeless feeling could almost drive people crazy. The eyes of Zong Yuan and Zhou Jin met in the air, and a smile was slowly evoked.
In the next second, he ignored these things and closed his eyes calmly.
The next day, the sky was bright, and when the others got up and went out, they saw Zong Yuan standing under the tree.
A Yu came over with concern, "Master, what's the matter?"
Zong Yuan walked up and down on the ground under the tree with a thoughtful look on his face. He stepped on the ground and asked, "Is Ah Ning awake?"
A Yu replied: "Master Zhou Ning is still sleeping."
Zong Yuan smiled, "Then call everyone and dig this land to the bottom!"
It would be a big joke if the living couldn't play with the dead.
A Yu called people, and there were five grown men who followed Zong Yuan into the Zhou Mansion. They were already full of anger at the four words written on the young master's back, and immediately started working in full swing after receiving the order.
The ground is constantly being dug deeper, today is obviously the seventh day, it may be the morning, it may be that the ghost is not there, in short, there is no disturbance, and everything is calm.
Several people dug for a cup of tea, and the depth was deep enough, but nothing was found. Zong Yuan walked into the locust tree, took out a dagger, and gently scratched a mark on the surface of the locust tree, a layer of white The color of the wood was exposed, and Zong Yuan scratched another piece, and the red blood appeared under the bark, flowing inside the trunk as if alive.
Just as Zong Yuan was about to reach out his hand, the exclamation of his subordinates suddenly came from behind him.
They dug up a corpse wrapped in a straw mat.
There really is something! Several people held their breath and subconsciously looked at Zong Yuan.
Zong Yuan, "Take it up and have a look."
Several people worked together to lift the corpse up. Based on the previous experience, they did not dare to be careless and lifted it up politely.
Zong Yuan squatted beside the corpse, holding a corner of the straw mat with his fingers, but suddenly stopped when he wanted to lift it up.
Ah Wu was puzzled, "Master?"
Zong Yuan looked up at the sky, the sun was about to rise, he pondered for a while, stretched his arms across the grass mat, and ordered: "Leave three people to fill in the soil, and the rest will follow me."
He walked ahead with strides, as if what he was holding in his arms was not a corpse, but a normal person.
A Wu and A Yu looked at each other, and followed Zong Yuan tacitly.
Zong Yuan never thought of putting this thing on his bed, he put it on the floor of the house for Zhou Ning's sake.
A Wu Ayu stood beside Zong Yuan, secretly watching Zong Yuan lift up the straw mat.
Inside was a young man with a pale face and a slender figure.
It may not be long, and although it looks lifeless, it is still normal.
This young man's facial features are not fine, but he has his own flavor. If he is still alive, he will definitely be a gentleman like jade. His face is pale, there is a red mark on his neck, and his hands are a little swollen.
Ah Wu boldly stepped forward, "Master, isn't this the third young master of the Zhou family?"
Zong Yuan picked up the corpse's hand to observe, and said with one heart and two minds: "Why?"
Ah Wu took it for granted, "How could it be possible that my young master is dead???The sad power of children is more contagious than that of adults.
Zong Yuan touched the top of Zhou Ning's head, "Hey, your brother also lives here?"
Zhou Ning touched his tears and replied in a nasal voice: "Well, it's in this room."
Zong Yuan felt a chill down his spine, ""
He held Zhou Ning in his arms and diverted his attention, "Good boy, can you do your brother a favor? How about we find some things of your brother together?"
Zong Yuan paused for a while and continued: "Shall we find your brother's things and give them to him tonight?"
Zhou Ning held back his tears, "Okay."
Zong Yuan got up and looked through the cabinet, trying to find clues, but there was really not much in the room, otherwise he wouldn't have found out that this was Zhou Jin's room today, Zhou Ning ran over silently and grabbed Zong Yuan's clothes, Zong Yuan Yuan Shun followed him to the bedside.
Zhou Ning squatted on the ground, hugged a brick under the bed with his small hands, and buckled it out of the ground. Inside was a small wooden box.
Zong Yuan took out the box, Zhou Ning hugged him, ran to his brother again, and lay down in his arms.
Zong Yuan looked at the box up and down, and it looked like a lady's style. He had a guess in his heart, and opened the wooden box with a calm face.
Inside are letters stacked into squares.
Zong Yuan randomly picked up the top one and unfolded it carefully. He looked at it word by word, his face getting darker and darker.
The inscription below is Zhou You's name.
These are all letters written by Zhou You to the third concubine.
? Extremely insulting.
Never imagined what lies under the skin of a gentleman, this letter is full of insults, "sluts" throughout, Zhou You used Zhou Jin brothers, threatening the third aunt to do extremely dirty things.
Zhou Taixing had long thought that Aunt Taiji and her two sons were ruining the family, who would pay attention to their life and death?
Zhou You is full of words, but this letter is extremely vulgar!
¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù
Zhou Jin (sneering): Wait for me to return to my soul
Thanks Mango Sago for throwing a mine!
Thanks to Li Fengzi for throwing a mine!
Thanks to the reader "Zhu Yinger", irrigation nutrient solution +38!
Thanks to readers "Hedgehog Who Can't Find a Home", irrigation nutrient solution +5!
?Thank you readers for "I don't know", +1 for irrigation nutrient solution!
Thanks to the reader "Baili Luoqing", irrigation nutrient solution +5!
Thanks to the readers for the "capital f", irrigation nutrient solution +2!
grateful! ! ! kisses! mua! (*¨s3¨t)! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com