Chapter 83: Ghost Sacrifice

"Old man, are you the devil?" The old man who was so old that I rushed in front of him and grabbed him by the collar.

The old man saw that I was rude to him, and he was not angry with me.

Instead, he smiled at me and said, "It's not me, if I had made a move, you would have died a long time ago." ”

This old man is too crazy, isn't he?

I looked at Lin'er, and then at the look on the old man's face, and my intuition told me that the old man was not lying.

I pushed the old man back and let go of his collar: "It's better to be like this, if I let me know that you are the ghost of this matter, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost." ”

Lin'er and her father have saved my life, and I can't see any accidents in Lin'er.

I promised her dad that I would take care of her, love her, and care for her for the rest of my life.

In any case, whoever wants to hurt Lin'er is my enemy.

"Young man, don't blame me for not reminding you, outsiders can't enter the forest after zero morning."

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Lin'er who was leaning against the tree, and said with a gloomy face: "This is just the beginning." ”

I didn't believe what the old man said, he scared me like this, just to let me guard the grave here in his place.

It was just an accident that Lin'er had happened tonight, and even if Lin'er was really caught by a ghost in the cemetery, it was because I wasn't with her.

If I guard these two girls, I don't believe that there are any other ghosts that can beat the master.

Seeing my persistent look, the old man shook his head and walked towards the cabin not far away.

The old man was still yawning as he left: "Ah...... I'm sleepy, no, I have to go back to sleep quickly, or I won't be able to get up at three o'clock. ”

Do you need to wake up so early to guard the grave? I was amazed to hear the old man talking to himself.

The old man didn't look back at us, but went straight into the back room.

I leaned against the tree with Cher and the others.

After a while, a cold wind blew in our faces, and we shivered.

I sat between Cher and Lin'er and hugged them tighter.

Even so, the heat we passed to each other could not resist the chill that came from the woods.

Seeing Lin'er's weak breath and Xue'er's trembling appearance, I really couldn't bear it.

If we continue like this, we will surely freeze to death here tonight.

It's in the mountains, and the temperature in the mountains drops dramatically after zero morning.

In short, we can't stay outside, otherwise, we may not know how we died.

After seeing the cabin not far away, I put Lin'er on my back and walked towards the cabin with Xue'er.

As soon as we reached the door of the cabin, we heard the old man's voice coming from the cabin.

The old man's voice was thunderous, and people did not dare to compliment.

I put Lin'er down gently, walked to the door of the cabin, and crackled and knocked.

After knocking a few times, the cries in the cabin continued.

I knocked hard a few more times, and the door to the cabin creaked open.

"What's the matter, this big night, don't let people sleep!" After the old man opened the door, he squinted his eyes and asked very unpleasantly.

At this moment, I can understand the old man's feelings.

He was woken up by me when he was sleeping, and whoever he was, he would be in a bad mood.

I picked up Lin'er from the ground, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and carried Lin'er into the house first.

"Hey, stinky boy, what are you doing?"

Seeing that I carried Lin'er in, the old man hurriedly followed.

I took a quick glance around the room, saw a bed, gently placed Lin'er on the bed, and then helped her cover the futon.

"Oops...... This is my bed, you let her sleep here, where do I sleep? When the old man saw Lin'er lying on his bed, he wanted to pull Lin'er up from the bed.

Lin'er has lost too much blood and needs to rest well, how can I let the old man pull her.

Seeing the old man walking to Lin'er's bed, I stopped the old man: "Lin'er has already fallen asleep, let's not disturb her." ”

The old man saw that I was young and strong, and knew that he could not beat me. Reluctantly looked at his big bed, muttered in front of me for a while, and walked straight out.

After the old man left, I occupied the big bed with Cher.

The air conditioner was on in the old man's room, and we had been starving and freezing outside, but after entering the house, our bodies gradually warmed up.

After Lin'er and Xue'er lay in bed, they soon fell asleep groggily.

As soon as I lay down, I remembered the old man's words: After zero morning, no one is allowed to enter the cemetery except for the grave keeper.

After tossing and turning in bed, I still couldn't sleep.

It's strange, it's so late, and I don't know where that old man has gone?

Just as I was thinking about the old man, there was a sound of shoveling dirt from outside.

After hearing the sound outside, I put on my clothes and walked out of the house.

At this time, the old man was holding a shovel and continued to dig the pit he had not finished digging.

I couldn't help but think it was funny, this old man was too dedicated, it was so late, he didn't find a place to sleep, and he was still digging a hole there.

Seeing the middle-aged man next to him, I suddenly remembered that I had promised the middle-aged man's relatives.

With that in mind, I walked over to the old man.

"Stinky boy, you don't have to persuade me, I don't have the habit of placing corpses in this cemetery, and I must bury this corpse today."

Seeing me walking towards him, he said to me as he shoveled the soil.

I don't care, anyway, I promised the relatives of this middle-aged man, no matter what, I will not let him touch this corpse.

Besides, this is not an ownerless corpse, so why did he bury him here at will?

A corpse cannot be buried indiscriminately, especially those that have just been turned into undead.

Once they are buried in one place, their ghosts will also be sealed here, making it difficult to get out.

In addition, their ghost books will also be recorded in the local city god and cannot be changed for eternity.

This is also the reason why some people ask those skilled warlocks to help them choose their tombs before they die.

"Then it depends on whether you can bury it!" I snorted coldly at the old man.

The old man gave me a wicked smirk, and then continued to dig into the dirt beneath his feet with a shovel.

Seeing him so stubborn, I had no choice but to pick up the middle-aged man on the ground and let the old man break off the idea of burying him.

I thought that after I carried the middle-aged man, the old man would come and chase me. However, to my surprise, the old man not only did not chase me, but continued to shovel the dirt under his feet.