At dusk, the sun sets, and the sunset in the sky is like freshly baked molten iron, burning the sky into a dull red. Under a bloody canopy, a luxury SUV left Kyoto and drove on the road to a neighboring city.

"I didn't expect it to be so far. Fang Liuge looked at the darkening sky outside the car window and said softly.

"That's why my sister asked me to come. Lu Sannan didn't squint and drove the car intently.

"Isn't it almost four hours later, so stop by the road and find a place to rest? ”

Fang Liuge looked concerned, "Alas, it's all because I don't have a driver's license, otherwise we would not have been so tired if we switched to it." ”

"No, it's coming soon. ”

As soon as Lu Sannan finished speaking, the car drove into a fork in the road, and further on, the buildings on the left gradually became low, and the right side was slowly replaced by a large area of farmland. Along the way, the scenery on both sides seems more and more desolate.

After another ten minutes or so, the car slowly came to a halt after passing by the last piece of farmland.

"When we arrive, that graveyard is. ”

Lu Sannan pulled the handbrake, pointed to a piece of land two hundred meters away from the vehicle with his white fingers, and then laid the seat flat and lay on it to rest.

There were more than a dozen tombstones erected in that cemetery, and the distance between them was unequal, and they looked rather messy, and the colors were different, some were black, some gray, and some were white, and even more so, there were many raised mounds without headstones at all, which added a bit of strangeness to this cemetery.

Fang Liuge rolled down the window, poked his head out, and looked carefully at the cemetery, except for a ring of uncut willow trees on the periphery, there were almost no weeds in the cemetery.

There are traces of sacrifices not long ago in front of several monuments, and all kinds of signs show that this cemetery is not desolate, and it can be said that people often come.

"The place of the half-cemetery and half-mess grave, this is interesting, and I don't know how the old classmate of Sister Sannan chose this night running route, if it were an ordinary person, it should have been a detour long ago. ”

Fang Liuge was not in a hurry, anyway, there were still two or three hours before dark, so he also laid down the driver's seat, lay down comfortably, closed his eyes and began to recuperate.

When the red curtain on the horizon was gradually torn off by a big hand and replaced by a little starlight, Fang Liuge and the others woke up.

In order not to startle the snake, Lu Sannan did not start the car, but quietly pushed the car door with Fang Liuge, jumped down, and touched the grave lightly.

When the two of them got closer, they saw a man walking around the graveyard with a flashlight.

The two walked forward for a few dozen meters, hiding behind two tombstones, and finally saw the man's face clearly.

The man looked to be in his early thirties, with a thick beard and messy hair that looked like he hadn't trimmed in a long time. The long-sleeved jacket and cargo pants were covered with a lot of dust, which looked like they had accidentally picked up from walking around the cemetery.

The man looked left and right, squatting down and touching for a while, sniffing on the ground for a while, and his behavior looked very strange in this windy graveyard.

"Shall we go straight on, or do we say wait?" Lu Sannan was a little uncertain in his heart.

"Let's see, maybe he'll make another discovery tonight. ”

Fang Liuge nodded at Lu Sannan, who didn't understand his words, and motioned for her to look at the cemetery thirty meters away.

Lu Sannan squatted behind the stele, leaned sideways, poked out half of his head to look over there, and found that several grave bags had traces of being dug up! However, it was really difficult to notice this kind of abnormality in the night, no wonder he hadn't noticed it before.

"How did you find out so quickly? Lu Sannan couldn't help but praise softly.

"I saw it with an owl vision. Fang Liuge was a little embarrassed.

"That's good, it's a lot better than I can't find anything. As soon as Lu Sannan's words came out, the man moved.

He walked behind a tombstone, picked up the shovel erected there, walked to the grave where he was standing just now, and grabbed it directly with a shovel, looking at his next move, which was to dig up the grave bag in front of him.

Digging graves was a manual job, but the man went down with hundreds of shovels in a row, and he still didn't look tired at all, and he still buried his head in digging by himself.

After more than ten minutes, the clods of soil dug up by the grave were already piled up one meter high, and only a "bang" could be heard, and the sound of the shovel colliding with the wood was heard.

The man was delighted, and quickened his swing, and as dozens more shovels were dug out, he threw the shovel aside, and then jumped on his legs and jumped into the pit.

The man kicked the ground with his legs, his body sank, his hands pressed on the edge of the coffin, and he pushed forward with all his strength, and actually pushed the coffin lid down directly!

Seeing this scene, Fang Liuge was puzzled, "Isn't this coffin nailed? It was opened so easily." ”

The man stretched out his head to look carefully in the coffin, and after a while he took out a long knife, which he held in his hand and shone it up and down on the long knife, and the expression on his face slowly changed from nervous to relieved.

He closed the lid of the coffin, jumped out of the pit, carefully set the knife aside, and then picked up the shovel and began to fill the grave.

When he finished filling in the last shovel of soil, and slapped the shovel a few times to determine the compaction, bent down and picked up the long knife and was about to leave, Fang Liuge shouted: "Don't move!"

The man paused, turning his head to look at the source of the sound.

Fang Liuge and Lu Sannan walked out from behind the monument and looked at him with a serious face, for some reason, the man's eyes were just anxious, but there was no trace of fear.

"Hurry up and put down what you have in your hands, or we're welcome. ”

Lu Sannan's hands had turned into long whips.

"Stranger?" The man looked at the two of them with some confusion, but quickly returned to normal, and asked tentatively, "The two of you are also here for this magic knife in Gu's hand?"

"Magic Knife?" Fang Liuge looked at the long knife in his hand, the knife was about one meter and four long, and the handle was only about twenty centimeters, it was estimated that it had been left for a long time, and it looked a little old.

But the pitch-black blade is as good as new, under the moonlight, there is no light, but it gives people a feeling of sharp edge, accompanied by the whistling sound of the surrounding wind, the whole body is full of an inexplicable weirdness.

"Why, haven't you heard of it?"

The man watched the two of them look at the knife in his hand for a while, and couldn't help but have some doubts.

Lu Sannan asked a little curiously, "How do you talk in a crepe?"

The man clasped his fists and saluted, and replied: "I don't hide it, I was born in a declining ancient martial arts family, and it has been passed down from generation to generation." ”

"Then what are you doing sneaking around in the middle of the night to dig up graves and get knives?"

Fang Liuge clasped his hands in front of his chest, still not letting go of his vigilance against this person.

"I'm here to get my uncle's magic knife from afar to save my daughter. ”

The man's eyes were painful, and he said in a daze.