The footage of the on-site report, along with the background introduction of the female reporter, was filmed to Qinglong Mountain, but I didn't expect it to let me and the fat man see this unreal figure.

"What's going on? How did the dot suddenly break? ”

The policeman stood up abruptly, hesitantly walked to the TV, and tossed for a while, but I don't know if it was because he couldn't get it right, or because he heard that strange sound next to the TV, it was even more terrifying, and the policeman was already covered with cold sweat and his face was pale.

"I can't! This TV unit has only been bought for a few days, how can it be broken? ”

An uncle in his fifties, hearing this terrifying sound, walked into the lounge and looked at the screen full of snowflakes on the TV in confusion.

"Damn, this voice is even more terrifying than when the token appeared before!"

The flesh on the fat man's face trembled, and he looked at me in horror.

I ignored him and suddenly thought of something......

Zhu Ping is still in Qinglong Mountain!

"Uncle Zhu Ping will be fine, right?" The fat man apparently thought of this too, and rushed out after me.

As soon as he ran to the gate of the funeral home, Lao Tian called, saying that he had just returned to the provincial capital and was told about it by his colleagues, and he instinctively felt that there might be something wrong with it.

"Let's go to Qinglong Mountain immediately, you bring a few people over, Zhu Ping is still on Qinglong Mountain!"

I hurriedly hung up the phone and took a taxi to Qinglong Mountain.

Ten minutes later, the fat man and I got out of the car, and on Qinglong Mountain, there was a ghost howl, and there was a faint noise. However, to the ears of ordinary people, it is certainly not as clear as it is heard on TV, but more like a strange wind.

At the scene of the previous car accident, the injured person surnamed Cao had been picked up by ambulance, and on the edge, the female reporter was gone, but there was a bloodstain where he was standing before.

"Hey, what's going on today? So why did the videographer suddenly go crazy? Actually smashed his head with a camera! ”

More than a dozen onlookers were talking in low voices.

The fat man and I suddenly looked ugly.

It seems that the photographer, after discovering the snowflakes in the lens and hearing the ghost sound, suddenly went crazy and actually began to harm himself. Coupled with the wind blowing in Qinglong Mountain, the people present were suddenly panicked.

"Look! The man is gone! ”

The fat man pulled me and pointed to the second section of the road up the mountain.

Sure enough, the figure of the grave keeper I saw on TV before was not there at all!

Are we dazzled? I shook my head vigorously, thinking it was unlikely.

The temperature on Qinglong Mountain is exactly like two worlds with the road below. Moreover, the noise was heard by me and the fat man, as if all the ghosts on Qinglong Mountain had come out to revel.

We rushed to the second section of the road, leaned out and saw that there was no one on the hillside, and there was not even a trace of anything on the hillside being crushed by the impact.

"That old man is weird!"

The fat man pouted to the mountain.

However, at this time, the sky was slightly bright, the sky was slightly white, and the noise on the mountain stopped abruptly, as if the tape being played had been cut off.

I frowned, and walked up the mountain with the fat man, and received a call from Tian Weimin on the way, and this guy drove the car directly up the mountain.

Along the way, we didn't see Zhu Ping either, so we called Zhu Lin and asked for Zhu Ping's phone number. I dialed it over, but I was not in the service area for the time being.

Your sister's!

I'm really in a hurry, it's almost dawn, it stands to reason that these lonely ghosts and wild ghosts have no reason to make trouble now.

Halfway up the mountain, it was pitch black in the grave keeper's duty room, and the door was closed.

When I pushed the door open, Tian Weimin and several of his subordinates just arrived.

"Dead!"

The fat man suddenly shouted, so frightened that Tian Weimin, who had just gotten out of the car, almost lost his foot.

I flipped the switch in the duty room, and the light in this duty room was still the old-fashioned tube hung in the air by two wires.

However, at this moment, the lamp tube was crooked, because the wire at one end of it was tied to the neck of the grave keeper. The tomb keeper's mouth was slightly open, his tongue was black, and his eyes were empty, and his eyes were gouged out. And Zhu Ping was lying on the ground, not knowing life and death.

Tian Weimin and the fat man hurriedly stepped forward to help Zhu Ping, fortunately, this uncle is not dead, he hurriedly pinched people, pinched acupuncture points, and finally woke up Zhu Ping.

"Dead!"

Zhu Ping jumped up suddenly, as if he had received a stimulus. We went up to comfort him and calmed him down.

We took Zhu Ping and walked to the cemetery, on the way, Zhu Ping said that before, after he came up, he found the duty room, and the tomb keeper told him a phone number and asked him to talk to the person in charge of the cemetery. Zhu Ping went out to stand on the side of the road to make a phone call, but as a result, the tomb keeper suddenly walked out stiffly and walked down the mountain along the road.

Zhu Ping thought he had something to do, so he didn't stop him, but when he finished making the call, he would be on duty in the room, waiting for the person in charge of the cemetery to arrive, but he found that the tomb keeper was actually hanging on an energy-saving lamp. Moreover, on the mountain, he suddenly remembered a strange buzzing sound, which constantly stimulated his nerves, and this resolute middle-aged man actually fainted unconsciously.

Hearing what happened to Zhu Ping, we were all a little puzzled. Didn't the tomb keeper go down the mountain, why did he suddenly appear in the duty room again?

"Could it be that the time he came down the hill was when we saw him hanging on the hillside on TV?"

The fat man suddenly shouted.

My brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, remembering the last time I saw the tomb keeper, this person was also in Taoism, although he was not very powerful, but it was not something that ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts could provoke.

As the day dawned, the tombs were calm and nothing seemed special.

After more than an hour of walking around the Qinglongshan Cemetery, the person in charge was in place, but Zhu Ping changed his attention and was no longer willing to talk about Guo Hua's ashes buried here.

"What to do? I can't find any abnormal ...... at all," Tian Weimin's face turned pale.

The grave keeper died, but as the captain of the criminal police brigade, he couldn't find out the cause of death, so he couldn't make a difference.

I was silent for a moment, then suddenly lifted up and walked away, looked at Tian Weimin, and said, "Let's go find the video from Antai's camera before, I want to see it again!" ”

Tian Weimin didn't say a word, took me and the fat man, and went straight to the TV station.

Through his work ID, we were able to locate the damaged camera, but luckily, the footage was still there.

The TV station staff used a computer to play the video.

The live broadcast information I saw on TV before reappeared. It was normal before, but when the camera turned to Qinglong Mountain, the figure really reappeared.

"Zoom in!"

My eyes narrowed, urging the staff.

After a while, the enlarged video screen was really visible, and the figure that suddenly appeared was the tomb guard, but ......

Uncle Tomb Guard, suddenly waving at the camera, that face, a strange smile, as if with bewitchment, at this moment, even I have an urge to go in......