Xiao He is a young man in the 21st century, although he is not highly educated, but he doesn't believe much in gods and ghosts.

However, after coming here to work, I read a lot of "relevant information", but I was afraid.

This will hear Lao Shan say "scare ghosts", and his heart will jump.

"Brother, single brother...... We'll take care of it during the day, and return to them at night, so let's not join in the fun!"

Lao Shan also smiled, this young man is good, but he is timid, and this brave man actually found a job in the cemetery, which is also interesting.

"Those two guys are thieves who steal tin foil, go, go and get rid of them, just confiscate what you sweep. ”

"Tin foil ash, can that thing sell for money?"

"What do you think, a pound is almost twenty, and we can increase each person's monthly salary by one Qingming, but we can't let this group of people take advantage. ”

Hearing this, Xiao He also reacted, and his feelings were just for him to scare himself.

Put on a coat with Lao Dan, pick up a flashlight, copy a stick, and quietly go out together.

In the cemetery in the distance, the stolen tin foil ash were two young men in their thirties, who were quite sophisticated in their techniques and very professional in their tools.

A short-handled broom for each person, and a special snakeskin bag.

A bottomless dustpan is sewn on the mouth of the snakeskin bag, and the dustpan bag is directly connected to the ground, and then quickly swept, and the tin foil ash of a tomb can be swept clean in a few seconds.

Most modern people are cremated, and after a person dies, it is no longer a foot of land, and it is estimated that it will occupy a length or two feet in the cemetery, but the custom of going to the grave is still the same.

Therefore, the terraced graves are simply mountains of gold, even if not every grave has them, they still have a lot of harvest.

The two people who stole the tin foil ash had already filled almost half of the two snakeskin bags.

"Little Liu, Little Liu, how many are you?"

"Half a bag, to say the least, it's more than twenty pounds!

"Hehe, I'm more than halfway there, this little gray mountain is really fat, it is estimated that the two of us can make two thousand yuan each tonight." ”

Speaking of this, both of them chuckled happily.

"It's just a little cold, the day before yesterday we were in Xiaodesheng it was still early in the morning, and it wasn't as cold as it is now. ”

"I guess it's changed..."

These two people are chatting here, but the movements of their hands are not slow at all, basically you sweep one step and I sweep the next step, and the division of labor from top to bottom is orderly.

"Hey, hey, this place is amazing!

In front of Xiaoliu, there is a curtain with a lot of tin foil ash, some of which have not been burned clean, almost more than ten times more than other places, and there are some tributes on paper plates.

The one at the bottom looked up.

"Oh, that one should be freshly dead, so much. ”

Xiao Liu was stunned for a moment.

"There aren't so many new deaths, right? It stands to reason that the first seven are burned at home, and at the end of the grave, it means something. ”

"Well, maybe it's a big family. ”

"Fart, can a big family buy such a small tomb? The one on the east side is a big tomb, and it's a 'detached house', why don't you buy that? Buy the townhouse here?"

The buddies below thought about it too, but then it didn't feel right.

"Damn, we're here to sweep the tin foil ash, you've become a detective? What so much, hurry up, we'll go to another place after sweeping, and after staying for a long time, the cemetery keeper will be ushered in, and there will be someone patrolling the small gray mountain at night, and when they find out that it has been swept, they will guard against it!"

Xiao Liu took out his mobile phone and pressed it to look at it, it was already more than eight o'clock, and someone would patrol Xiao Ash Mountain at 9 o'clock, and it wouldn't take long to steal tin foil ash for them.

"Yes, yes, hurry, there are more than forty minutes left, it's better to fill the bag!"

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Lao Shan and Xiao He, who quietly touched it, were less than a few dozen meters away from the potou row of tombs, and Xiao He, who was still nervous, saw that the mobile phone lights were lit up there, and his heart immediately became bolder.

Dog's day, if you can play with your mobile phone, it must be someone who stole it from us!

The sky was not too dark, although it was before Qingming, but the night sky was clear and the visibility was okay.

He and Lao Shan glanced at each other, raised their flashlights, and decided to go up to "scare the ghosts".

But before Xiao He Xing rushed up, he was stopped by a strong hand in his chest, and the other hand forcibly pressed himself down.

It was Lao Dan who made the shot.

Xiao He looked at him with some puzzlement, but found that the other party's breathing was a little short.

Lao Shan quietly tapped in that direction with his hand, and covered Xiao He's mouth, turning his head in that direction.

Originally, Xiao He was still very dissatisfied, and he didn't know what kind of plane this old brother was doing, but after watching it carefully for more than ten seconds, his eyes widened.

"Woo~~~"

The big hand on his mouth pressed it tightly, so that he didn't make any excessive noise.

Lao Shan pulled Xiao He back, and saw that the young man was already sweaty, and his expression was very frightened.

"Shh......h

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"Hiss~ It's so cold, it feels like it's still winter!"

Xiao Liu connected the dustpan of the snakeskin pocket in the right place, and quickly swept the ashes in front of this "fat sheep tomb" with a broom.

But a creepy voice sounded faintly when it sounded like it was terrifying.

"Why did you steal my stuff?"

Xiao Liu's hand holding the broom froze suddenly, and the whole person was as cold as entering an ice cellar.

It's hard to describe, but his whole head is numb, and goosebumps all over his body are poked out.

"Tiger, Brother Tiger......"

Xiao Liu didn't dare to look up, and turned his head a little with a trembling machine, looking down at the accomplices by the next row of staircase tombs.

Even in the night, I still found that the latter's face was as white as paper, and his body was frozen there.

"Why, what?"

"Crunch...... Crunch ......"

The eerie harsh voice was accompanied by a creaking sound of bones.

Xiao Liu didn't even dare to breathe, and used his hands to pull out the tin foil ash that had just been swept out of the snakeskin bag.

"Yes, I'm sorry, yes, yes, yes, no, I didn't mean to!!"

"Return, give, give it back to you, you have a lot of adults, let it go, me......"

Xiao Liu's voice was already crying.

The tiger below also didn't dare to breathe, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest.

On the tombstone in front of Xiao Liu, there was a long-haired figure with a strange posture, with his head and neck folded ninety degrees on the left side, and there was no trace of blood on his body.

The strange creaking sound was made by it swinging its head, and whenever this happened, Xiao Liu and Huzi felt a cool air rushing from head to toe.

"Since you steal, then you must know how to use it, right?"

A high-pitched, faint voice rang out again.

"My family said, 'I burn these burns...... But I don't know, how to use... You guys, you must know, right?"

Oh my God, Xiaoliu and Huzi don't know how much they want to run, but they don't know if it's because of fear or other reasons, their legs are like freezing, numb and cold, and they can't do much energy, and they are afraid of angering the one in front of them.

But how do they answer this question.

"You go, yes, go to the Netherworld, and you can spend it!!"

"How should I go?"

"Squeak ......"

"I've been guarding this pile of paper ashes for days..... what the hell am I supposed to spend... You tell me?"

Neither of them can answer any of these questions.

It is impossible for them to know how to go to the Netherworld, and how to spend this money should be known only by the dead, but now a dead person is asking them!

"I, we really don't know!!"

Xiao Liu raised his head with difficulty, and saw that the thing in front of him was almost face to face, his eyes were dark, and the shape of his body was very weird.

His brain exploded, and the fear made him fall straight backwards, falling on the next row of graveyards, right next to Huzi.

"No... You know... Why else would you come and steal me... You guys, in!liar!I!!ah~~~"

This ghost seemed to be mentally abnormal, and the scream was instantaneous, and his face became extremely hideous in an instant.

"Hell!!" "Run!!"

Xiao Liu and Huzi suddenly didn't know where to get their strength, and they ran to one side with all their might, and they didn't want the tools and success of committing the crime, and they only hated their father and mother for giving them two legs.

"Lie~~I~~~Ah~~~~"

"Squeak... Creak... Squeak..."

It's already running at the limit speed of life, but behind Xiaoliu and Huzi, the sound of bone friction and shaking is suddenly close.

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Lao Shan and Xiao He hid behind the slope in the distance, and their bodies could not be lowered.

pressed each other's mouths stiffly, their hands were covered with sweat, but they didn't dare to wipe them at all.

PS: Friday Chapter 2.

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