"Brother, what are you going to do? Is there a place I can help?"

When the boy heard Yan Feiyang's meaning, it seemed that it was not difficult. As long as he opened the cemetery and found his soul, it would not be a problem. Then he should be able to reincarnate soon.

The boy became happier the more he thought about it, as if he was about to float up.

This is the best news he has ever heard during this period. It is as simple as walking. It seems that as long as you spend a little more time, the boy can leave the cemetery that has been trapped by him for a long time.

He can go to the cycle of reincarnation, and after the cycle of reincarnation, there will be a new life. If you can choose, the boy’s biggest wish is that the simpler the birth date and horoscope can be.

"Hey, what are you thinking?"

Li Wugui had been staring at the boy for a long time. In just a while, the boy seemed to have changed his face, with a very rich expression. He could tell at a glance that he was thinking about something beautiful.

The boy's thoughts were interrupted, and before his brain could react, his mouth opened and closed, and his words were already spoken: "I am praying for the new horoscope."

"New Bazi? What's New Bazi?" Li Wugui reacted and asked twice.

"Didn't my elder brother say that I can enter the samsara and start over? I hope I can be born on a very simple day and never give me a pure Yin body."

The boy seemed a little disappointed and a little scared as he spoke.

He was also afraid that he would continue to be unlucky. Even if he had a new life, he could not escape the fate of the pure Yin body. He had seen too many evil things, and even things that were originally very certain became unconfidence.

The boy was full of hatred for the mysterious man in his heart, but he was very afraid. Because he still didn't know what the mysterious man looked like and why he had to do so many things.

He didn't know what mysterious people had to deal with them, and this kind of unknown fear was the most terrifying.

When Li Wugui heard this, he curled his lips helplessly, looked at the boy with a funny look, and said, "At a young age, you have a lot of things you worry about!"

The boy pouted a little dissatisfied and replied in a low voice: "I always have time to take a look at this world."

When Li Wugui heard the boy's words, he looked slightly stunned. It was rare that he did not tease the other person like before. He looked at the boy with soft eyes, and felt a little moved and said nothing.

"So, if there is a place where I can do my best, I must call me. After all, it is my own soul. I have both responsibility and obligation."

The boy became more and more excited as he spoke, his face turned red. He couldn't say anything afterwards, so he lowered his head and waited quietly for Yan Feiyang's answer.

He had already thought about it. It would be best if Yan Feiyang could agree. But even if Yan Feiyang disagreed, it must be for his own good, for fear that he would be more and more helpful.

The boy kept making psychological contributions to himself and repeatedly comforted himself. Because he always felt that Yan Feiyang's answer would be the latter.

Just as he was thinking about it, Yan Feiyang nodded and responded.

"Okay, there will be times when you need your help later, come with me."

"What?" The boy thought he had heard it wrong, so he looked up at Yan Feiyang incredibly, his eyes wide open, and his face was filled with disbelief.

Before Yan Feiyang could repeat, Li Wugui pinched the boy's face and said deliberately in a reproachful tone: "I find that your ears are becoming less and less useful? Do you need to say the same words twice? Hurry up and follow!"

Li Wugui said this and winked at the boy, then looked at Yan Feiyang again.

The boy immediately understood, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising, and his eyes were about to squint into a slit with joy.

Yan Feiyang's expression was plain, but if you look closely, you can find a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Without further ado, Yan Feiyang turned around and walked in front of him first. The boy also reacted and immediately followed Yan Feiyang and trotted a few steps.

Looking at the boy's back, Li Wugui looked down at the boy's hand that had touched just now, and a trace of doubt flashed across his face.

He looked up at Yan Feiyang and the boy's backs again, temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart, and followed quickly.

The boy followed Yan Feiyang and did not dare to follow too close. The distance between the two people was always about one meter.

The closer he got to the tombstone, the more nervous the boy felt. The original excitement gradually calmed down.

The boy took a few deep breaths and calmed down his heart, which was beating wildly, now he should take action seriously and obey all actions.

Yan Feiyang didn't need to guess and knew that the boy must be very nervous now. He didn't say it out loud, but just walked quietly in front of him.

His previous words were not to comfort the boy, but to really use the boy. After all, he didn't know much about the situation in the cemetery, and the boy's soul was there, so he could help some.

It depends on how Yan Feiyang will use the boy card.

Walking near the broken tombstone, Yan Feiyang stopped and glanced around quietly.

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from behind Yan Feiyang. He knew it was Li Wugui when he heard it, so he simply stood there waiting for the other party to come up.

Li Wugui walked quickly to Yan Feiyang, as if there was a secret. He deliberately approached Yan Feiyang's ear and asked in a low voice: "How could I still touch him?"

Yan Feiyang thought Li Wugui had something big, but it turned out to be for this matter. He replied helplessly: "Although the cinnabar seal has been sealed by my blood, its power is still there, so it can still be encountered."

They all knew that the boy couldn't understand, but they still paid attention to not saying it out directly when they spoke.

Li Wugui nodded. Yan Feiyang's words answered his doubts, and then he asked again: "When will you not meet him?"

"Wait until his soul is complete." Yan Feiyang answered very quickly, as if he had guessed that Li Wugui would ask this question long ago.

Li Wugui suddenly realized and said, "It depends on the situation in the cemetery."

Yan Feiyang nodded. Li Wugui was right to say this. If the cemetery was not opened, they could not retrieve the old man's soul and soul, let alone restore the boy's soul to complete.

In fact, Yan Feiyang and Li Wugui don’t have to be so careful, because the boy’s attention is not on them at all.

The boy had been secretly observing Yan Feiyang's every move ten meters away. He wanted to look carefully but was afraid that the other party would find out, so he didn't see many things clearly.

Now I finally had the opportunity to get close to see, how could the boy miss it? His eyes were almost out of sight.

When he was only two or three meters away from the tombstone, the boy's sight never changed. He stared at the broken tombstone and the raised grave.

The feeling of air in the boy's heart became stronger and stronger, and it became stronger as his steps moved.

He didn't notice what Yan Feiyang and Li Wugui were talking together. He had tombstones in his eyes and his ears were all the sound of his own heartbeat.

The boy didn't know how to describe his current feeling, so he subconsciously pressed the position of his heart. He had never felt this way before, or he hadn't felt it before.

But my heart was pulled for no reason, as if what I saw would have a great impact on him.

But when the boy approached, he only saw the broken tombstone and a dark gadget inside.

"Is this a tombstone?"

The boy was a little uncertain, and he didn't remember what happened later. Since he found out that he could not move or speak, he couldn't even care about Yan Feiyang's movements.

Only now did he realize how the tombstone became like this?

"Yes." Yan Feiyang answered neatly.

The boy's facial features were twisted together. No matter how he looked at Yan Feiyang, he looked for granted, but he was still a little worried.

Even if the boy didn't know what was going on, he knew one thing very well, but it was that it was very evil and nothing could be touched casually. Maybe it would cause trouble.

But now Yan Feiyang actually said with a faint expression that the tombstone was broken. Needless to say, no one here except Yan Feiyang is probably capable of this.

The boy felt uneasy and was even talking. He looked at Yan Feiyang in surprise and said, "What should I do?"

"It's just a tombstone, it's broken, it's useless anyway."

Yan Feiyang didn't say anything, Li Wugui had already answered the boy first.

The boy looked at Li Wugui in surprise and said in confusion: "Isn't there a lot of information on this tombstone? Is it really okay to break it like this?"

Li Wugui seemed a little impatient, patted the boy's shoulder and said, "You don't believe me too much, right? Or do you actually don't believe him?"

Li Wugui said as he pointed at Yan Feiyang next to him with his hand.

The boy immediately closed his mouth tightly and shook his head violently, as if he was saying that he had said nothing just now.

Li Wugui said with a smile: "Okay, what else do you have to ask at one time?"

The boy nodded vigorously, spoke carefully, and said, "What is this?" and said, stretching out a finger to point timidly at the tombstone.

Li Wugui looked in the direction of the boy's finger, and then replied, "Oh, you said that, the weight."

"Weigh? What is the Weight?" the boy was puzzled.

"Have you seen a weight before?" Li Wugui wondered.

The boy shook his head. Although he knew his life experience, he still had no impression of what happened before he became like this.

Of course I don’t know what the weight looks like.

Li Wugui also reacted. He realized that he might have said the wrong thing, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "The weight is used when buying vegetables. You don't have to worry about this, it's just a small iron thing anyway."

The boy nodded blankly and asked again, "Then why is it here?"

When Li Wugui Zheng was worried about how to explain to the boy, Yan Feiyang said leisurely: "Press up your remaining soul."

The boy's face showed a confused expression again, and he couldn't understand Yan Feiyang's words. But this time he knew what he knew and didn't ask much. It's not to be continued.
Chapter completed!