Chapter 2216

When the first ray of sunshine in the early morning just sprinkled on the top of the tree, ye Xiaodao took off his blue shirt and exposed his scarred arm. He threw his clothes on the branch of the tree nearby, grabbed the shovel inserted in the ground, and pushed it hard on a pile of almost invisible tombs.

Standing next to him was a young woman with two braids and beautiful appearance and extraordinary temperament. Looking at Ye Xiaodao's eyes, she was full of love.

This is the daughter of Qin Laoqi and Li Moyu.

Who could have thought that Li Moyu, who was so shrewd and willful and once served as the second leader of the Russian blood sucking bat, would have such a gentle daughter?

It's not like that my mother didn't say anything about it, but fell in love with Ye Xiaodao, a prodigal son in the world. He was so angry at the Seventh National Congress of the Qin Dynasty that he had been shut up for three days. All he could do was repent. In the end, he could only say with a long sigh that the Chinese cabbage had been humped by pigs -

they were married and lived in seclusion for the third month in Qingshan, Li Nanfang.

After a certain beauty company takes up the book, he becomes a man who can not live up to his marriage.

We can imagine the difficulties.

Thanks to the beauty's company, in a variety of ways that are not humane enough, it gives this guy endless power - it's useless.

However, in more than two years, he gave birth to two sons, which made Qin Laoqi feel extremely shameful and even called his family unfortunate.

Originally, at this time of every day, Mr. Dao should be urged to change diapers for his two sons. He should not come to his hometown, which makes him feel sad.

But he has to come today.

As early as half a year ago, after Yang Xiao went to the northwest to find master Kongkong, Qin Laoqi then rushed back. When he came back, his face was heavy, he called Ye Xiaodao into his study and said a long time.

Due to the 800 emperor Valley earthquake, the nine story imperial tower was deeply trapped in the yellow spring, touching the dragon vein and affecting the branch line extending to the peninsula area, resulting in the leakage of dragon Qi, which was absorbed by the offspring of a giant python, and turned into a young dragon, entangled with Duan Xiangning, who was buried by the Tibetan dragon river.

In order to achieve some changes, the young dragon traveled to the mainland of China, and finally found a skeleton suitable for the survival of resentment in the barren slope of Ye Xiaodao's hometown.

The skeleton, named Ye Xiaoqian, was Ye Xiaodao's sister.

Ye Xiaodao can be today, but more than 20 years ago, because his younger sister was defiled by the village tyrant and then threw down the cliff to die. He killed his enemy's family and ran away. Fortunately, he met with Qin Yuguan to take him in and made his current career a success.

Ye Xiaoqian died miserably, and her resentment was also high.

This is because when ye Xiaodao buried her in a hurry, he accidentally buried a ferocious cave, and his soul could not rest still. He screamed day and night. He was just discovered by the young dragon who had traveled here, so he hit it off.

Master Kongkong told Lao Qin that he had to dig a grave and move Ye Xiaoqian's body to the Imperial Valley filled with dragons and Qi in the early morning of a certain month when the first ray of golden sunrise sprinkled on the treetops, so as to dispel the growing resentment and let her rest in peace.

Being entangled by Jackie Chan's resentment for too long, the nature of Ye Xiaoqian's corpse has long changed. The general excellent geomantic place is not enough to comfort her.

For ye Xiaodao, this matter is more important than letting him wipe his neck with a knife.

He kept it in mind.

But his wife Mo Mo didn't believe it.

But this did not hinder her. She said that she had to follow Ye Xiaodao to the mainland and stood by to watch her husband move his grave.

In the heavy panting of Chi Chi, the sweat fell on the grass along the bronze back of Ye Xiaodao.

Mo Mo quietly looked at her husband, eyes obsessed.

She felt that she must have owed her husband in her last life. When she saw him at the first sight, she fell in love with him. In spite of her father's strong opposition, she threatened him with death. She also collaborated with her unsophisticated mother to steal a seven million betrothal gift from Aunt ye muxue. Only then did she coax Qin, who loved money as his life, into a smile The sound of stone interrupted the thought of ink.

Almost at the same time, ye Xiaodao's deep voice sounded: "ink, black cloth."

Ink immediately backhand from the backpack, took out a piece of black cloth, quickly walked in the past.

Ye Xiaodao stood in the grave pit with half a person's depth, and said without raising his head, "ink, let me see a gift for my younger sister."

Ink a daze, just want to ask how to see ceremony, the pupil of eyes, suddenly fierce contraction!

What did she see?

She saw a skeleton in the grave.

There are corpses in the grave, just like fish in the sea. Why is mo so afraid?

Only because, as early as many years ago, the remains of white bones, with a complete head.

To be exact, it's a pretty girl's head.

The white bones, the beautiful head, are exactly the same as what her husband said in a very plain tone.

Mo Mo didn't know that Li Nanfang had dreamt many times about the white bone beauty head.

What's more, ink and ink may be hallucinations, see the beauty's head suddenly opened her eyes, the face showed a very strange smile.As soon as the pupil of ink and ink diffuses rapidly, and the dark tide comes, and she is about to drown her and make her faint, she hears her husband's thunder like roar: "Ye -- Xiao -- Qian!"

Ye Xiaodao's roar was like a flash of lightning. He tore up the dark cloud, brightened up the ink and ink, saw the light again, and knelt down on the ground.

Ye Xiaodao's left hand covered her eyes, and her right hand took away the black cloth in her hands.

Ink immediately put her hands around her husband's arm, her body trembled slightly, and her ears seemed to have a woman's hissing and roaring. It was blown farther and farther by the wind, and finally it could not be heard.

"Go."

When the evil eyes of the beautiful woman's head appear again in Mo Mo's mind, ye Xiaodao whispers, embracing her slender waist, just like a doll, flying down the barren slope.

Mo hugged her husband's waist, closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and breathed hard.

It seems that after ten thousand years, her heart beating wildly has finally subsided. The evil eyes in her mind are becoming more and more pale. The sound of warm water on her body sounds so pleasant.

Mo opened her eyes and saw the world she was familiar with.

She has seen the world for more than 20 years, but she has never felt like it is today. The sun is so bright, the sky is so blue, and the flowers, plants and trees are full of vitality.

"Are you better?"

Ye Xiaodao put her on the ground, raised his hand to help her wipe the cold sweat on her forehead, looking at her eyes, full of heartache.

Once upon a time, the unrestrained and unruly man showed his tender side once in a while, which was enough to melt a woman's heart, so that she would never have the slightest fear.

"Good, much more."

Mo forced a smile, looked at the right rib of Ye Xiaodao.

Under his right rib was something wrapped in black cloth.

She knew that it was the remains of Ye Xiaoqian.

When the corpse is buried, it must be kept in the shade.

When the sun rises, the anger is the most abundant, and the stillness is the weakest.

If they came to move the grave in the afternoon, when Mo Mo saw Ye Xiaoqian's body, she would be seriously ill even if she didn't get scared to death, even if she was scared to death.

"Knife, I shouldn't listen to you. I have to follow you."

Ink hands hold her husband's cheek, full of guilt: "after, I will never be willful again."

Ye Xiaodao laughed: "it's OK. Let's go straight to 800. "

Mo nods, suddenly asks: "knife, why must this morning, just give small Qian to move grave?"

Ye Xiaodao hesitated, turned to the East and said softly, "master Kongkong said that at this time this morning, Li Nanfang will go to Hancheng Tibetan mountain. Only in this day, that night out of the evil spirit, will not be in Xiaoqian's home. Otherwise, we can't find her remains. "

Mo Mo asked again: "did it go to find Li Nanfang?"

Before ye Xiaodao said anything, she asked, "what will happen?"

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