Swish.
He opened his eyes with a solemn expression,
"No, six or seven is still too early. It should be later."
"What are you pretending to calculate?"
"You don't understand! There are particular reasons! Plus, around six or seven, those tourists haven't completely descended the mountain yet. If we run into those hikers who wander off the beaten track... Seeing us digging up graves, they'd definitely call the cops!"
Gao Yang waved his hand grandly,
"So, nine o'clock! We'll meet at the entrance we came through at nine."
He snorted coldly,
"When the moon is dark and the wind is high, the time to turn the soil!"
...
Ten o'clock at night.
The moon was dark and the wind was high.
The brightness that belonged to the night was completely covered by the dark clouds.
The sky was so clouded, not even the moon or a single star could be seen.
Lin Xian and Gao Yang, fully equipped, stood in the valley, ten meters away from the pomegranate tree, looking straight ahead.
"No."
