Beilin Cemetery is a small garden, because the specifications are relatively small, and the feng shui is average, so the price of the cemetery is still low. 『』【Latest chapter reading baoliny】

Liang Qiuqiu is an onmyoji, how could she believe that others can calculate feng shui, and only think that she can bury Mu Xiaoxing's body well.

The graves in this cemetery are relatively small, densely packed with gardens, and at night others who are blind and dark do not dare to come in.

The tomb keeper is in his forties this year, in the prime of life, and he is a man who is not afraid of heaven and earth, so he naturally does not believe in ghosts and gods.

No, he carried a flashlight at night and went to the well outside to fetch water.

There is an ancient well in this place where he lives, and the water in it is very clear and sweet, and in order to save money, he usually comes here to fetch water to eat.

It was cold at night, and the surface of the well was frozen, but the deep well was still shining. The middle-aged man wrapped himself in a military coat and put the bucket down.

Quiet all around.

Occasionally, he could hear the crow flapping its wings, and after he had brought up the water, he stood against the edge of the well, and could not resist lighting a cigarette with an itchy mouth.

He has been doing this job for more than three years, and although the salary is not high, he is also idle on weekdays, and there is basically nothing to do.

Most of the people buried here are ordinary people, and they only come once a year, and some of them have become deserted graves, and no one has been here for two or three years.

The grave slope in the distance looked very scary, but he was naturally bold and was not afraid of these at all.

The middle-aged man was quietly smoking a cigarette, and suddenly, he noticed a cyan ghost fire rising from a grave in the distance.

His mouth with the cigarette in his mouth opened slightly, and the cigarette fell out of his mouth, and he took two steps forward, trying to look more closely.

Thinking that he had worked here for two or three years without any supernatural events, he still didn't feel evil in his heart, but just wanted to see it more clearly.

There was movement from the other side of the cemetery.

In the middle of the night, the cemetery has always been quiet, but the movement is a little weird...... Mixed with the sound of the wind, the sound of digging......

Someone's digging?!

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, and he took a flashlight to shine there, but he didn't see anyone but the cyan ghost fire swaying in the wind.

The sound of digging grew louder as he got closer......

The middle-aged man swallowed: "Who's there?"

His voice was low, and he looked a little hoarse because he hadn't drunk water for a long time. He bent over and looked sideways, while wrapping his military coat tightly.

"You can't come to see this cemetery at night, if you have anything to do, it's still white, white, ......white," the man's voice trembled, and he looked in shock at the half-dug earth in front of him, and a seventeen-year-old boy was buried in the soil.

The young man's face was pale, his lower body was still buried in the soil, and the grave keeper quickly shone it with a flashlight and found that there was no one around!

Damn it!

How did this grave get opened?

"Who! Who's there?! I can see you!"

The grave keeper didn't see anything, but he pretended to shout.

No one responded.

His legs just started to go numb, and he always felt that this was strange...... But you can't ignore this, or get the soil back, otherwise someone will find out and complain about him, and he won't be able to keep his job!

The middle-aged man approached with a flashlight, and almost at the same time, the young man lying in the grave suddenly opened his eyes-

"Mom!!——" The middle-aged man screamed, he took a few steps back and sat on the ground.

He, he, he......

He saw the boy open his eyes!

No, no, no! This must be his delusion! How could this man who has been dead for a few months open his eyes?!

He denied himself in his heart, he must have drunk a few glasses of wine just now and is now drunk, he has to hurry back and get a good night's sleep, maybe when he wakes up tomorrow morning, this qiē will be back to normal......

Someone came out of the grave.

It was that teenager.

His body was covered in mud and his face was expressionless, except to glance at the grave keeper from a distance, and then turned and walked in the other direction.

The grave keeper looked at him blankly, forgetting to even breathe.

It wasn't until he himself almost ran out of breath that he quickly stood up and cautiously approached the grave, and the flashlight shone along with it—

The grave was dug up, and there was no one inside.

His breath stagnated—this ******! Is it really a corpse?!

I feel a chill down my spine when I think about it, and even my crotch feels cold...... The middle-aged man lowered his head, showing an expression that was about to cry, he actually peed......

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At half past twelve o'clock in the night, Zhang Lansheng and Zhang Xiaoran had not returned, and Liang Qiuqiu called to ask if they were going to spend the night in the president's apartment today.

It turned out that Dongfang Mo had been running to S City because he had something to do recently, so he simply bought an apartment, so that it was convenient to meet his two apprentices.

Liang Qiuqiu hadn't seen him since, and she felt deeply that she had "fallen out of favor...... In the past, she was the only person who could see the president in the store, but now, the president is obviously very fond of his two apprentices...... Hey, I really see the newcomer laughing, and I hear the old man crying!

Liang Qiuqiu couldn't fall asleep on the bed over and over, and suddenly, the little green snake on the soft chair in the room straightened up suddenly, it stared at the uninvited guest vigilantly, and Liang Qiuqiu also found that the temperature in the room instantly dropped a lot.

She turned on the lamp and saw the young man standing silently next to the bed, her eyes glazed: "You ......"

You're scaring me to death!

She didn't say these words, because she quickly sensed that something seemed wrong with the boy...... He didn't know when he came in, and he didn't say a word when he came in, just stood by her bedside and stared at her.

He kept watching and watching, and Liang Qiuqiu felt furious in his heart.

"It's a big night, why are you coming to me? If you have something to say, leave quickly if it's okay, don't delay my sleep!"

Liang Qiuqiu sat up, she put on the jacket of her pajamas, yawned, and glanced at Xiaoxing.

It's just that the little star is weird.

If you don't speak, you just don't speak, and you just keep looking at her.

His clothes were dirty, and even his hair and face were covered in mud, as if he had just crawled out of the mud...... Suddenly, Liang Qiuqiu was stunned.

How do you look a little familiar with this dress?

It's winter now, and the boy is wearing early autumn clothes, and there is no blood on his face.

Liang Qiuqiu even remembered that she had specially bought this dress before Xiaoxing entered the ground...... Little star?!

"You...... You...... You ......"

Liang Qiuqiu didn't know what was going on, could it be that Xiaoxing's soul had returned to his body?

The young man standing at the head of the bed finally spoke: "Liang Qiuqiu, I'm here to ask for your life!"

"Looking for me?"

Liang Qiuqiu pointed at herself, but the young man had already pounced and wanted to choke her neck with his hand! She quickly jumped away from the bed, and the little green snake also jumped up and flew to the chandelier.

It stared at the two men below