Villain: Betrayed by the heroine at the beginning

didn't let him interject, Su He shook off the situation, broke free from the woman, ignored her, and continued to move forward.

"Ahh You hurt me!

" The woman snorted, and the man next to her pointed at Su He and scolded: "Stinky takeaway, you are looking for death... Stop, come and apologize!

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

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

The woman turned around and walked to the other side, and the man was stunned and said, "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, and there was a clanging sound in the cemetery, and from time to time you could hear the low and hoarse voices of people.

"Damn, I knew I would have bought a bottle of water, and it would take a lot of effort to dig

a pit..."Su He held a shovel in one hand, stood in the dug pit, and thought to himself, Lao Tzu has even dug a grave for you, as long as you dare to come, you will not return!

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

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

The hut was dimly lit, and an old man with a long beard and a fairy-like demeanor was lying at the door, listening to the radio, and playing with a sacrificial plush toy in his mouth at his feet.

A ghost story played on the radio: "White flowers bloom in the dark, the faint scent of flowers with the smell of blood spreads, and the sound of strange nursery rhymes sounds... Be careful!!There are a pair of hands approaching you in the shadows behind you

..."Suddenly, the uncle's shoulder was covered with dirt, and a dull and hoarse voice sounded: "Uncle, I want to..."

Su He walked up to the uncle, he just wanted some water to drink, can you believe that an uncle who guards the cemetery and loves to listen to ghost stories, is he so daring?

The uncle not only closed his eyes tightly, but also covered his ears with his hands, and muttered in his mouth: "If you don't listen or don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures, if you don't look at it, Wang Ba lays eggs..."

The uncle was chattering there, Su He went to the pool next to him to wash his hands and face, and then walked up to the uncle and kicked it.

"Hey, I can't kick it!" the uncle lifted his foot and smiled.

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 and it was still warm, and puzzled: "Do you know that I will come to you?"

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

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

"Gloss~"

Su He's face was pale, looking at Zhang Daxian's snorting face, he wanted to beat him, but in the end he couldn't help it, he could only sigh, he was really cunning and cunning, and life was 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 and glanced at Su He, and said with a chuckle: "The old man watches the stars at night, pinching his fingers, tonight there will be artillery fire in the sky, and blood will flow like a river... The major hotels and guesthouses must be full!

"" "

Someone wants to kill you, it's my business!" "

I have already dug the grave just now, if I die, we will be able to 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 bloody pawn.

Suddenly, Zhang Daxian stood up, took two steps forward, and said loudly: "In this situation, I want to recite a poem: Ah... The old man is seventy-nine this year, and he is still a single dog, you ask me how to spend Qixi Festival, laugh

and pass, pass by, think about it behind closed doors, get by, and be very sad...""Talk

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

"Can you tell us 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 cool several times, and the past is not mentioned.

"Hahahaha..."Zhang Daxian laughed like a madman, rushed to his small cart, rummaged through it, and said madly: "Where's the wine?

Zhang Daxian took it and poured it into his mouth.

"Hahahaha, good wine... Good wine!

" Zhang Daxian looked up to the sky and sighed: "The rivers, mountains and seas, the sun, the moon and the stars, those who do not obey my orders, cut off!" bursts

of murderous aura rose up, and the blood in Su He's whole body seemed to be boiling, and at this moment, time seemed to be stagnant.

Zhang Daxian waved his hand, and a long sword glowing with a cold and cold light came out of thin air, and he drank wine and danced the sword at the same time.

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

Erha yawned and shouted at Su He twice: "Wangwang~

" Su He looked confused: "Speak human!" Erha

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

Hey, I got it!