"But I'm not very good at this." Jing He's eyebrows twitched, he put his pocket in his pocket and silently pinched a handful of glutinous rice.
The aunt smiled slightly, and the wrinkles at the end of her eyes and brows became active, "Me and the group girl have a strong Yin energy, and there will be problems if we work together alone, but you - you are good at boy skills, and are very suitable for digging graves on cloudy days."
Tong, Tongzi...what?
Jing He blushed, feeling offended.
You can actually see this at a glance? What kind of special power?
Wait, if Auntie can do it, can Yun Tuan do it too?
Yun Tuan looked at Jing He who had a strange look on his face, and could probably guess what the other person was thinking. This aunt was very capable, but she was a little bit rude. Thinking about this, she walked to the side in a few steps and said calmly: "It's not good to keep oneself clean."
A shameful thing."
"Those who admire scumbag men and scumbag women, like [Aquaman], are mentally ill."
"You're right." Jinghe felt inexplicably relieved, and then his ankles were tangled in overly dense grass.
The rain flowed down the ankles, and waves of coldness penetrated into the bone marrow. The cold air rushed upward, causing the spine to tremble.
He struggled forward a few times, feeling as comfortable as pulling a carrot out of the soil, but the coldness lingered.
Maybe it has been entangled for too long, and the skin of the ankle has remembered this not so wonderful feeling.
After walking a few more steps, Jinghe felt more and more heavy.
When he looked down, his soul was almost shocked to pieces!
A gray and skinny hand poked out from the soil, gripping his ankle tightly as if he owed the other party tens of millions of dollars in debt!
There is still a drag mark in the soft soil by the river.
"Fuck...!!"
Yun Tuan covered Jing He's mouth with one hand and pasted the yellow paper with the spell on it to that hand.
Even in the rain, the joint still made a sizzling sound, like water droplets meeting a red-hot iron plate, a burst of white mist emerged, and was extinguished by the rain.
The hand trembled for a while, and a burst of human-shaped gray smoke came out from the tip of the index finger and disappeared without a trace.
Aunt Liao looked at it for a few times and gave a thumbs up, "This talisman is beautifully drawn!"
"Auntie, this should be the place, let's dig."
Yun Tuan took out a folding shovel from his backpack and handed it to Jing He.
Jinghe was in shock and subconsciously took it, then raised his head and glanced at Yun Tuan who was walking aside, "Then... you won't dig anymore?"
"I have to stand guard to prevent what happened just now from happening again - or you?"
Yun Tuan carefully evaluated this possibility in his mind. Jing He was unreliable, but he couldn't resist his good luck. If it were anyone else, he would have fainted if his ankle was caught.
Even in the best case scenario, the contacting skin would develop a rash, which would then gradually fester. This guy just screamed for a while, as if nothing was wrong.
Jinghe swallowed his saliva. It might have been mixed with rainwater and had a sour taste.
"I'd better dig the grave." He silently opened his posture, pointed at a certain place, and started shoveling.
Auntie, a big hole has been dug.
The land by the river was already soft, let alone in the rain. Jinghe only shoveled a few times before he came across something with a different texture.
He continued his efforts, pushed aside the surrounding soil, and found——
"Suitcase?"
Made of iron, modern technology, good surface gloss, almost no wear.
But the place where the combination lock was placed was covered with something and was stained with mud, making it difficult to see its original appearance. Jing He bravely reached out and touched it.
It seems...
Is it animal skin?
He glanced at the aunt who was still digging. She had already thrown out a lot of human bones, but still couldn't find what he wanted. When the words came to his lips, he reluctantly turned around and said, "...Duanzi, there is a box here."