Su Yunqing and Song Qiwen were in a hurry to pay homage to Boss Ma. After the students finished the show, they handed the students over to Tang Congshan to take them back and went directly to Ansu Lake Yiyuan.

It was getting dark now, and although the road could be seen clearly, it was always covered with a layer of darkness, especially since both of them had evil intentions in their hearts. The deeper they walked into the cemetery, the more uneasy they became.

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Xibao and Song Youzhen actually didn't leave for long. Some of the paper money that Xibao hadn't burned on purpose was still flying in the sky, and some even fell on the roadside.

Su and Song felt even more uneasy after seeing it.

"Isn't it not the Hungry Ghost Festival yet? Why is there someone else coming?"

Song Qiwen looked at the unburned paper money on the roadside, his voice uneasy.

Su Yunqing was also scared, but her mouth was very harsh.

"Maybe I have something to do and I can't make it that day, so I came here to burn it today. Maybe my ancestors are asleep like us. Let's go quickly. Don't wait until it gets dark later and get lost again."

The two of them have walked this road more than a hundred times in more than ten years, so they shouldn't get lost.

The reason Su Yunqing said this was because he was afraid that Master would not forgive him and would come out at night to scare him like last night.

Before he had even taken two steps, Song Qiwen shouted something that scared the soul out of him.

"I'm going to die! Why do you have to make such a fuss here?"

Song Qiwen pointed to a few pieces of paper money on the side of the road and said, "There seems to be writing on the paper money."

"Nonsense, is it abnormal to have writing on paper money?"

Su Yunqing gave him a blank look.

Song Qiwen shook his head: "It's not a normal character. If you don't believe it, just look at it."

Su Yunqing thought Song Qiwen was cowardly, so he even frightened him. He casually stepped forward and took a look, and was also surprised.

He saw "Give me back my life!" written in dark red pen on a few scattered pieces of paper. The memory of last night suddenly attacked him, scaring him so much that he almost fell down. He wished he could have run out of Yiyuan and gone home.

But when he thought about it carefully, he realized that he was here to solve the problem.

Otherwise, when he returns home, wouldn’t Master enter his dream again?

"Maybe someone is playing a prank. Look at your potential! Don't look blindly. It's better to go up the mountain to see the master."

He said this, but his voice was as shaky as chaff and his waist was not as straight as Song Qiwen's.

The brothers were frightened and hesitant all the way, and finally arrived at Boss Ma's grave.

When they saw the unburned paper money that Xibao had specially left there, their legs went weak.

"Yun Qing, were those paper money scattered on the road just now from Master's tomb? But how could there be paper money scattered in front of Master's tomb?"

Song Qiwen recalled Su Yunqing's description of the dream last night and became uncontrollably afraid.

On the contrary, Su Yunqing has regained some sense.

He squatted down and glanced at the incense ashes on the ground, and hummed: "Why are you panicking? Of course it was Song Youzhen who rushed ahead of us. He must have known that we were coming, so he rushed ahead of us to honor Master so that he could sue us.

The two of us are in trouble. I think the paper money on the road just now is probably his fault!"

Upon hearing this, Song Qiwen stood up and sighed: "It's true that Youzhen was wronged. Although he was angry at Xibao because he wronged him last night, he shouldn't amuse us with the matter of visiting Master's grave.

We two, I will make him look good when we get back!"

As he said that, he started to collect the paper money in front of Boss Ma's grave again. While doing so, he complained: "And he is not sincere. He didn't even burn the money. How could Master get it? It's so hypocritical!"

As he spoke, he began to place sacrifices for Boss Ma again, while Su Yunqing set up a brazier and burned paper for Boss Ma. While burning, he muttered some words asking the master to forgive him for his mistakes at first, and then started to complain about Song Youzhen's situation.

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After setting up the offering table, Song Qiwen took over the paper money that he had collected before and prepared to burn it together.

Unexpectedly, when he lowered his head and looked into the brazier, he was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, pointed at the brazier and shouted.

"Words! There are words on the paper money!"

Su Yunqing was so frightened by him that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He also looked at the brazier. Half of the paper money had been burned, but he could still see the other half vaguely written in dark red, such as "fate comes", "renewed", "is the shore"

these words.

"Don't always be surprised. Could it be that you put the paper money left by Song Youzhen in it? He really did everything he could to scare us both."

In the end, it was okay that he didn't say this. When he mentioned this, Song Qiwen became even more afraid. He looked at the paper money still in his hand and said in a panic: "But I haven't burned any of them. They are all here."

At this time, both of them were stunned and looked at the brazier. They saw dark red writing gradually appearing on the paper money still in Su Yunqing's hand.

"Give me back my life!"

"Return to the shore!"

"Reform!"

"Brothers of one mind!"

“Solidarity!”

Both of them were stunned. The handwriting in front of them really appeared bit by bit, as if an invisible hand was holding a red pen and writing on the paper money.

Especially after Su Yunqing was so frightened that he threw all the paper money into the brazier, more and more paper money had this kind of writing on it, and soon they were all engulfed in flames and turned into ashes.

Song Qiwen was so frightened that he couldn't help himself. He subconsciously threw away the paper money he just picked up, but he saw the same handwriting on the paper money scattered on the ground.

At this moment, they no longer believed that this was just Song Youzhen's prank, and instead felt that this was Boss Ma's spirit appearing from under the spring, trying to hit them.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

In panic, the brothers ran away.

But Song Qiwen was still more thoughtful. He came back to put out the fire before he took two steps. While putting out the fire, he kowtowed to Boss Ma and said: "Master, I understand that I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again. You must let me go."

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After cleaning up Boss Ma's grave, he ran down the hill in a mess, crying while running. He couldn't understand why the master who loved him the most suddenly came out to scare him.

When Su Yunqing and Song Qiwen found Xibao, they felt like they had lost their souls and they no longer looked like human beings.

"Where's your master? Ask him to come out. We'll find him if we have anything to do."

Xibao suppressed his gloating and pretended to be calm and said: "Today is the first time for Xijun and Xiaofu to perform at a night show. My master has gone to hold the stage for them. If the two class leaders have anything to do with him, please wait for him."

Can I convey it to him when you get back?"

The disappointment on Su Yunqing's face was visible to the naked eye. He and Song Qiwen glanced at each other hurriedly and decided to go find him directly without waiting for Song Youzhen to come back.

But before he had taken two steps, Su Yunqing suddenly came back, "Did your master go to visit your master's grave today?"

His eyes were fierce, as if what Xibao said didn't satisfy him, and he would kill someone.

"He did go, and he took me with him."

Xibao's words were calm, with a hint of confusion...
Chapter completed!