??? Ma Chengfeng took a look, Hu Xiaoci was just like in the nightmare just now, sleeping on the edge of the kang with the quilt between his legs, soaking a large piece of it, and muttering delicious roasted whole sheep in his mouth. Outside the door, a gust of wind blew straight in, and the door creaked by the wind. When I twisted my neck, there was still some soreness in my neck, as if my neck tendons were stretched. He jumped off the kang and looked in the mirror, and there was indeed a handprint on his neck. Everything confirmed that it was definitely not a nightmare just now, grandma did come, and the golden light was real.

"Fox, don't sleep! Get up! Ma Chengfeng pushed Hu Xiaoci and shouted. But Hu Xiaoci slept like a dead pig and couldn't wake up at all. "Little fox, I bought you a donkey to roll on."

"Huh? I'm going to eat, I'm going to eat!! This method really worked, and Hu Xiaoxi immediately sat up, his eyes flashing with a brilliance that he couldn't resist for food.

"Just know how to eat, please, can you fight for it? You're a fox, not a pig! Your master was almost strangled to death by a ghost just now, and you even thought about eating? Get dressed, pack up, and come with me! Ma Chengfeng ******** and took Hu Xiaoxi straight to his grandmother's new grave.

He suspected that his grandmother was indeed a corpse, and his grandmother's favorite thing before her death was herself, even if she became a ghost, she would never do anything to herself, it was probably because she was bewitched by the demon. He needs to verify it with his own eyes.

The night was as dark as a pool of thick ink, and Ma Chengfeng shuttled through the fields with the sleepy-eyed Hu Xiaoci and walked towards the new grave. Tonight is surprisingly quiet, there is not even a trace of birds and beasts near this remote mountain village in western Liaoning, you know, nightingale, these little guys seem to be asleep, so that Ma Chengfeng even wonders if he is still asleep.

"No one is looking at you in the middle of the night, can't you turn into a fox and carry me?"

"People are sleepy and hungry, you have to drag them up, what has changed, nothing can change, I just want to go back to sleep in the bed now." Hu Xiaoci tugged on his arm and walked staggeringly, this lazy fox didn't know which of the two of them was protecting whom.

In the wilderness, there is a darkness that cannot be seen, and Ma Chengfeng misses his ghost pupils infinitely. Grandma's new grave is in front of a small river ditch, the front of the river is a small hillside, there is a green old tree on the top of the hillside, the grave is under the old tree, the wind here can not be rained, you can look at the pear tree in the distance, it belongs to a good place on the wind and water.

There was still a stack of dark coins pressed on the grave that had not been moved, which was pressed by Ma Chengfeng when he left, and there was no change in the slightest. He looked around carefully, and there were no footprints in front of the grave. Could it be that I was really a nightmare? But how to explain the handprint on the neck? If it's a nightmare, it's too real, isn't it?

The yin wind was blowing in front of the grave, and Hu Xiaoci didn't care about 3721, he sat directly on the ground, hugged the tombstone with both hands and fell asleep again. Ma Chengfeng stood in front of the tombstone and looked around, there was no sound around, at first glance it seemed nothing unusual, but only he knew that the person had come, it was a feeling, a snitch's sixth sense.

The wind stopped silently, a few leaves on the top of the tree fell, and the seven-star blade in Ma Chengfeng's hand flashed with seven dazzling cold lights, and then the cold light of the blade, he found that the feet in front of the tomb were all round dark coins. Maybe there should have been a dead coin in front of the new grave, after all, the relatives had just finished worshipping, and they would naturally burn some paper money for the old man in order to show filial piety.

But this Stygian ...... Is this coin round? It is the oldest and most traditional style of the underworld. Northeast people have a rough temperament, which can be manifested in any aspect, such as the dark coins they burned for their ancestors, and they didn't even bother to cut them, they were completely burned directly in a large sheet, how big is it? Twice as much A4 paper. The coins under their feet are in the shape of copper coins, which are often seen during funerals in some areas of the south.

Whoa...... Whoa...... Coins fell from mid-air like snowflakes in winter.

At this moment, Hu Xiaoci suddenly jumped up from the tombstone, her eyes were bright, and a pair of pointed "elf ears" were erected high, just like when she was a little fox hundreds of years ago when she was lurking in the forest to hunt, carefully observing the wind and grass nearby.

"Don't sleep? It's okay, you fox hasn't rotted yet, otherwise I don't know how I died for a while, you big fox like you, I can't carry your corpse. Ma Chengfeng and Hu Xiaoci stared back to back at the movements in the wilderness.

"That guy's aura is very strong, beware! It's a stubble! Hu Xiaoci had no intention of joking with him, she sensed that the man should be hiding nearby, waiting for an opportunity.

"Hmph...... It seems that we can't hide if we want to! Come on, I'm afraid he won't dare to come! Have you been in the world for a long time, and are you still a little beastly? Ma Chengfeng said to the little fox with a fierce look in his eyes. Looking back again, Hu Xiaoci had unconsciously transformed into a beast form, the snow-white hair was cold in the night, and the white fox's eyes were like blood, staring viciously at a bush in the corner and grinning with his teeth.

"Come out! Didn't you want to kill me? If you are a friend of the rivers and lakes, it is best for us to make it clear in person, I, Ma Chengfeng, admit that I have never done anything harmful to heaven and reason in my life, but now you are digging up my ancestral grave and insulting my ancestors! Today is either you die or I die, even if you are really Taishan Beidou on the rivers and lakes, even if your skills are far more than Cheng Feng several times, if I Ma Chengfeng confesses today, I will take your surname!! Ma Chengfeng pointed at the bush with the seven-star blade in his hand and scolded.

"Hey...... Hahaha......" The man in the bushes laughed, just like the grandmother in a dream. It turned out that it wasn't grandma who appeared in his dream just now, but this guy! "Yes, you Ma Chengfeng is a righteous gentleman, isn't that a shameless villain? Hum! What do you think you are? Do you think you do all good deeds? Kanto burglar? Decent family? Bullshit! ”

A figure flashed out of the bushes, it was an old man, the old man looked about ninety years old, he had a coarse and simple robe, there was not a single flower case on the robe, the bottom was barefoot, the feet were all mud, and the top was a messy hair, and the dress was no different from an old beggar Huazi. Ma Chengfeng was also a little puzzled in his heart, and said secretly, where is this sacred? Is there any beggar on the rivers and lakes now? Why have I never heard of such a good person? Since he has all his skills, even Dong Sanli has to give him three points, he must be a great big man, right? But since he is a big man, why is he dressed up so ...... So sloppy?

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