The car that Li Guojun spat on was indeed a hearse, the only difference was that there were no dead people in the car at this time, but five strong men in black clothes and black pants. The atmosphere in the car was a little weird, none of them spoke, and all of them had serious expressions, just sat quietly, except for the sound of the engine, no other sound could be heard. Even the driver who drove the car didn't say a word.

The car did not drive very fast, and after separating from Li Guojun's car at the intersection, it ran towards the outer ring road, and after leaving the city, it went straight to a cemetery, that is, the one near the connecting sea. The whole cemetery is very large, but there is only one gate, a bit similar to the kind of ancient archway gatehouse, the big iron gate of the car in the middle is locked, but the small door next to it is open, the car stops after arriving at the gate of the cemetery, and the driver turns off the car, and the lights are also extinguished.

After a while, I saw an old man coming from a small house in the distance with a flashlight, and there was no light in the cemetery, so the old man's flashlight was very bright.

The old man who came to the gate picked up a key and opened the lock of the gate under the light of the flashlight, and then gently pushed open half of the iron door, and with the creaking sound, the big iron door was pushed aside, just allowing a car to pass through.

When the door was wide open, the old man came to the car and stopped, and did not come forward to ask. After staying for about half a minute, he turned around and walked back, and after the car was re-ignited, he slowly followed the old man, and the open half-iron door was placed there, as if there was no need to worry about anyone breaking in, and it was estimated that no one would come in in the middle of the night.

Although the old man's pace was very slow, the people in the car did not urge, and drove slowly. Except for some insects that make their cries from time to time, all that remains in the cemetery is the sound of the engine.

After more than half an hour, when he came to a small open square, the old man stopped, stood where he was, and stopped walking, because the car in front of him was already out of action, and there was a narrow mountain road in front of him, and at the same time he seemed to be waiting for the people in the car to get down.

When the door opened, the five men stepped out, while the driver remained seated. After a while, the driver's seat flashed with fire, and then a fire came out, which was the driver lighting a cigarette. Unlike before, each of the five people who got out of the car had different tools in their hands, including shovels and pickaxes. There are also people with a toolbox.

The old man saw that everyone had come down, but he still didn't say a word, and then turned his head and led the group up the hill again. The mountains are not as flat as the ground, although there is a trail in the middle, but because the surrounding trees are too dense, and the trail is crooked, only one flashlight is definitely not good, and the five people also took out two. So three pillars of light flickered in the gloomy cemetery, heading towards the top of the mountain.

Near the top of the hill, there is a particularly large tomb, compared to the small tombstones around it, it seems to be a villa mansion, covering an area of dozens of square meters, and a semicircular wall slopes down from the stone monument raised in the middle to both sides. The outer edge of the fence is covered with cypress trees more than two meters high. Surrounded by this wall is a small square with more than a dozen square sizes. The floor of the square is paved entirely with bluestone bricks. Since it was night, there was no light, no one could read the names on the tombstones, and certainly no one had the leisure to read them with a flashlight. In such a cemetery, where almost every inch of land is valuable, there can be such a large tomb, which shows that the owner of the tomb was not an ordinary person during his lifetime.

The five men led by the old man came to a stop in front of the tomb, which should be the destination of their trip. The old man looked at the grave, turned his head to look at the five men, and still did not say a word, and turned to leave. But a sigh seemed to be heard behind him.

After the old man left, these people were busy, and first one of them took out a few talismans from his backpack and handed them to the others, and after receiving them, they put them in their pockets.

The man circled around the grave a few times, and at the same time he was still muttering words. When everything was done, the others were busy. The sound of tinkling bells kept ringing in the quiet cemetery.

At about six o'clock in the morning, the old man came to the gate last night with his hands behind his back, and saw that the iron door that had been ajar had been closed, but it was not locked. He knew the gang was gone, so he locked the door again. He walked slowly towards the top of the hill where the grave had been last night. It was less than a kilometer from the gate to the tomb, and he walked for nearly two hours, much slower than last night. But when he came to the grave last night, he was stunned.

This place is completely different from what he imagined, nothing has changed here, but he heard the sound of construction here all night last night, and in his imagination, this place must be destroyed.

Originally, the old man was in charge of the cemetery, but when his boss, Liu Dajiang, sent someone to tell him that a few workers would come to work on a grave at night, he still wondered that even if the family came to repair the graves of their deceased relatives, it should be during the day, where would there be any need for sneaking around at night. But when he knew which tomb it was, he understood.

This is a relatively large cemetery in this garden, which is a returned overseas Chinese, and the truth of returning to his roots makes him must be buried in the country before he dies. Although his children were abroad, he followed the old man's wishes and buried him here after his death.

Because their family's business abroad is very big, not bad money, so there is this luxurious cemetery, the descendants of the family at the beginning also come back to worship every New Year's holiday, I don't know what the reason is in the past few years, and no descendants come.

Because the feng shui here has always been good, there were people who wanted to pay for this tomb, but they couldn't find anyone, so they couldn't do it. But the old man knew that there were many people who had this idea, and it was said that the owner of the cemetery wanted to make a second sale, and it seemed that this time he came for this, but he had no choice but to bring people here according to the will of the above.

The old man began to look around the cemetery, and finally he found a trace in the place of the tombstone. That is, the position of the tombstone seems to have been moved by a few centimeters, and it is really impossible to see if you don't look closely. The stone niche in front of the tombstone also seems to have moved.

The curious old man crouched down and looked into the stone niche, and he knew that the inside of this kind of stone niche was usually blocked, just for burning paper money. However, when he looked into the stone niche, he was dumbfounded, it was empty, but it was so dark that he couldn't see anything. He was stunned for a long time, then stood up, looked around, and finally found a branch not far away. He went over and picked up the branch, and when he came back, he crouched down again, and for some reason, he gritted his teeth and stabbed the branch into the stone niche.

The old man had been tinkering with a branch for a long time, and suddenly he trembled. Because it couldn't even be pulled by the branches, it was as if someone was dragging it inside. After several attempts without pulling, the old man's whole body arched and pulled out with all his strength.

Because the old man was too hard, the end of the branch suddenly lost traction, and he could no longer control his body, and the person fell backwards. His whole body also fell heavily to the ground. didn't ease up for a long time, his face was as pale as white paper, and a few words trembled between his teeth:

"Tomb of the Living Dead!"