Chapter 391

The graveyard in the middle of the night is empty and treacherous. It seems to be shrouded in a cold and gloomy atmosphere, which makes people feel a kind of fear. After all, this is the place where hundreds of dead people are buried.

Compared with Ji xiaorou's paler face, Qian Zijiang seems more calm, just like walking on the road on weekdays.

His calmness made Ji xiaorou curious. She couldn't help looking up and asking, "why aren't you afraid at all? This kind of place, even if men come in the middle of the night, they will be afraid, right

She didn't seem to find that he was so brave before. Could it be that she made a mistake?

In the face of her curiosity, Qian Zijiang is a faint smile, Junya Qingjun's face flashed a hint of cunning, blinked his eyes, and then explained: "when I was a child, I used to live next to the cemetery. At that time, I had to walk a lot of ways home every night, so I was used to it."

"Well, when you were a child It must be very hard. " Ji xiaorou nodded her head in an understanding way, and her tone seemed to have a heartache for him.

Her reaction shocked Qian Zijiang's heart as if she had been electrified. I didn't expect that it would be so good to feel distressed by a girl like her. In particular, she is the one in her heart.

But soon he came back to himself, laughed, said nothing more, and continued to take her forward.

As they spoke, they walked forward, and the atmosphere relaxed a lot. Ji xiaorou's mood relaxed, and she was not so nervous.

Finally, after walking for a few minutes, I arrived at the No. 22 tombstone on Taoyuan road that the man said. Originally, Ji xiaorou was afraid that she would see some terrible people's tombstone, but she didn't expect that it was an empty one!

"You see, there are no names here. It's empty." Ji xiaorou can't help but start to be afraid again. She doesn't know what this means, or another prank of the other party.

"It's OK. Don't be afraid. It's just that no one has been buried yet." Qian Zijiang took Ji xiaorou's hand and comforted her quietly.

With the warm touch of his big palm, she felt at ease, but she was still a little uneasy and didn't know what to do next.

About ten seconds later, her phone rang immediately. Needless to think, it must be the text message sent by that person again.

Ji xiaorou takes out the phone from her pocket, opens the lock screen and sees the latest news. She is asked to stand in the same place and observe the empty tombstone carefully, and then wait for five minutes.

"What does that mean? Why show me this empty tombstone? " After Ji xiaorou read the text message to Qian Zijiang, she was more puzzled. She didn't know why the man wanted her to see the tombstone that had nothing at all.

She even felt that it was possible that someone was teasing her from the beginning to the end. There was no secret or relic at all. Everything was made up to make fun of her!

Everything here and the person who sent the message made her feel more and more confused, and even lost her ability to think. If she had not been accompanied by Qian Zijiang, she might not have been able to come here alone to face these things.

Qian Zijiang is more calm than Ji xiaorou. After all, he is an outsider. Moreover, even for Ji xiaorou's sake, he will keep himself in the most calm state. He can help her analyze the situation and prevent her from being in chaos because of this matter.

He looked at the message, bowed his head and thought for a moment, then raised his head, looked at Ji xiaorou and said seriously, "xiaorou, don't be afraid. I'll ask you a question now. You must think carefully and answer me."

In his mind, he began to have a general outline and context of this matter, but he was not sure whether his thinking direction was correct, so he needed more verification. Therefore, Ji xiaorou must not collapse at this time, and should think with him.

"Well, ask." Ji xiaorou looks at Qian Zijiang and tries to calm down and not be afraid.

She kept cheering herself up in her heart, telling herself that it was no big deal, but just some dead people. Moreover, their parents are also buried here. Nothing will happen. Their spirits in heaven will surely protect them.

Qian Zijiang looked around, as if he suddenly noticed something. He calmly asked Ji xiaorou, "how do you think about it. Besides your parents, is there anyone else in your family buried here? Or, it's something you don't see often

Ji xiaorou immediately fell into thinking when she heard Qian Zijiang's question. She tried to search for the person he said in her mind. However, I thought about it several times, but I didn't expect such a person.

"No, there are not many relatives in my family. The only aunt who has a close relationship with our family passed away in the United States a few years ago. She can't be buried here." Ji xiaorou said her answer to Qian Zijiang for sure.

Qian Zijiang's eyes crossed a trace of doubt, then looked around the quiet, settled down, looked at his watch, and said to her in a low voice: "well, there is still one minute, we should be able to know what the other party is going to do."Ji xiaorou didn't know whether this minute was too long or too short for her. Anyway, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move. The whole person nestled up to Qian Zijiang and tightly grasped the corner of his clothes, as if she was afraid of something that would scare her out of the vast night.

She closed her eyes tightly and calculated the time silently in her heart. Her heart beat faster and faster with the passage of time, almost engulfing her whole nerves.

Qian Zijiang, on the other hand, stretched out a strong arm to encircle her in his sphere of influence, carefully encircled her neck, and looked around with sharp eyes, eager to find out the person hiding in the dark.

All of a sudden, from the opposite woods came a small sound of footsteps. Then, a stiff voice appeared, "Ji xiaorou, you are really punctual. However, I don't like the flower protectors around you very much. "

Ji xiaorou opened her eyes almost in an instant and looked at the sound source with Qian Zijiang.

Out of the woods came a man, medium-sized, but wearing a huge dinosaur headgear that wrapped his whole head so tightly that he didn't want to see what he looked like.

But at least I know it's a man.

Ji xiaorou's only certainty at this time is that she has never heard this person's voice, so she should never have seen him.

This person's voice is very strange, like a foreigner who is learning Chinese for the first time. It makes people feel very uncomfortable.