Fortunately, Hua Buzhi stopped in time.

The front of the cemetery garden is full of columbarium tombstones, and the back of the garden are all former earthen tombs.

The garden was built because of the place, and it was not easy to move the tomb, so the earliest earthen tomb has not been moved.

But who knows, this tomb has not been repaired for many years, and it has been raining continuously for many years, causing most of this place to collapse.

In the live broadcast room.

The grave collapsed, and the coffin was directly exposed to the air, and it was not always common for the coffin to be buried in the ground all year round and be incompletely corroded, and it was common to fall a corner.

But just exposed in front of my eyes, it's still shocking.

[The tomb collapsed, and no one contacted the family to repair the garden? 】

[My grandfather's grave is also there, I'm going to call and ask my dad to go. 】

[It's so terrible, you can't be at peace even if you die.] 】

Hua Buyan looked at the huge garden full of messes, and there were more than one collapsed graves, but no one cared about it, and he was a little unbearable.

"There are various reasons for the collapse of the grave, and now it is imperative that we contact the person in charge of the garden as soon as possible to find out the cause, so that the deceased cannot rest in peace, and also contact the deceased family members as soon as possible to negotiate repairs."

The obviously immature and thin little face is full of calm and calm, even more stable and orderly than a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties.

Without a trace, there was another wave of fans.

Suddenly, there was a cold air in the hot evening breeze.

In the corner of the shadow, Hua Buyan looked at the body under the shadow of the tree and smiled politely: "Mr. Zhou, the coffin you ordered has been delivered." ”

At the same time, because the old and small mobile phone was running out of power, Hua Buyan turned off the live broadcast.

The sun will set.

The graves collapsed, the coffins were destroyed, and they had nowhere to hide.

You can only move freely when night falls.

In the blink of an eye, the last rays of afterglow were swallowed up, and Zhou Wensheng floated out of the shadows.

The face full of excitement and gratitude was all over the vicissitudes of life: "I really didn't expect that your little girl really dared to come." ”

originally thought that the current anchor was just for a gimmick to increase fans.

But I didn't expect that such a beautiful little girl would really dare to go to this cemetery garden in the wilderness alone to deliver a coffin to a dead man for him.

Hua Buzhi was full of fairy wind and bones, and his breath was even stronger, which made Zhou Wensheng stunned, and suddenly remembered something, and then muttered to himself: "No wonder." ”

The old Long Zhong's body suddenly stiffened, and he looked solemn and respectful towards Hua Buyan and was aggrieved: "Our cemetery has collapsed for three months, and we have been complaining to the garden manager every night, begging him to help contact the descendants of our children and grandchildren to come over and repair it.

We looked for him every night and had a headache from the smell of alcohol, most of the children moved to the big city, the distance was far away, and we didn't want to trouble the children, so we had no choice but to find the master by ourselves. ”

Looking behind Zhou Wensheng, in the twilight, the elderly figures floated in front of him.

The look is different.

But most of them were filled with awe.

Zhou Wensheng said with some embarrassment: "We really don't have the money to pay for your coffin." ”

As he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller, but he saw a child-like appearance in him at a young age, holding a few crumpled coins tightly in his hand.

Without waiting for Zhou Wensheng to take a look, Hua Buzhi's frontal nerves beat violently, and he hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt what he was about to say next: "It's okay, I was originally going to receive the complaint, I will be responsible for your matter, and you don't have to worry too much." ”

After all, you still have to earn merit.

After receiving the affirmation, Zhou Wensheng's wrinkled face smiled kindly, and his eyes were crooked with a smile under his thick eyebrows: "Then thank you master." ”

It wasn't until Hua Buyan left that Zhou Wensheng and a group of ghosts dared to sit in a circle and discuss fiercely.

Old ghost 1: "Do you think this master is reliable?"

Old Ghost 2: "Shhhh Don't dare to say this, for you will be damned. ”

Zhou Wensheng swore an oath: "Since the master said don't worry, it's a certainty, it's okay, you just have been in the underground for too long, your brains are all soaked, who is the master, it is rumored that the Hades Palace will give three points of courtesy." ”

Hades Palace, the little ghosts all know that it is a mysterious place that controls the book of life and death and manipulates them to be reincarnated in hell.

Don't look at the fact that they have not been reincarnated for so many years after they have been dead, it is because of their lack of merit, and they dare not easily enter the gate of the underworld, for fear of being reincarnated in a bad womb, it is better to be a ghost to be free.

Ghost 3: "Speaking of this Hades Palace, in recent years, it has become evil, even the street patrolling is less, and the door of the underworld is also closed, I heard that something happened in the Hades Palace."

Another gust of cold wind blew by, and their group of ghosts couldn't help but shiver.

Hua Buyan just stepped into the grocery store, and the shop that was already ventilated on all sides was cloudy and windy.

With a pinch of slender fingertips, a piece of rune paper floated by, and the lights in the room turned on instantly.

As soon as the mobile phone was charged, Hua Buyan ignored the trembling two floating figures in the corner, one large and one small, and started the live broadcast.

suddenly dropped because of the lack of power, and 3,000 people poured in as soon as the live broadcast room opened.

[What's wrong with Huahua, it's suddenly disconnected? 】

[How is the tomb collapsed, have you found the person in charge of the garden?] 】

[The anchor must be scared, I'm near the garden, and I'll accompany the anchor tomorrow! ] 】

The sailors were too enthusiastic, and the flowers were not stained and not easy to hit, so they had to smile politely: "It's too late today, and I'll contact the person in charge of the garden after sending the express delivery to the friends of the sailors early tomorrow morning, this collapsed grave is more than one, and it must be taken seriously." ”

As he spoke, the movements in his hands did not stop.

This time it is not the flower basket sent out this morning, but another uncommon paper art, in order to maintain a sense of mystery, the water friends in the live broadcast room can't see it seriously.

The colorful paper is tied to the fingertips of the flower and is extremely skillfully flipped and shaped, and occasionally looks up and skips the barrage of the floating screen and recalls one or two sentences: "The sailors who received the flower basket today remember to burn it in the circle at seven o'clock in the evening, and the relatives who received it will definitely miss it." ”

Most of the deliveries sent this morning were in the same city, so they should have received them in the afternoon.

Sure enough, someone suddenly replied in the barrage [Thank you anchor, I thought it was just a live broadcast effect, but I didn't expect the anchor to really send me a flower basket, and I will burn it for my grandma tomorrow.] 】

Today has passed seven o'clock, although the effect of burning paper in the early morning is more, but most people today will not burn paper in the middle of the night, not only because of timidity, but also because of fear of bad luck, and should not be messed with.

So at the beginning, Hua Buran didn't open his mouth to mention it.

The barrage is still rolling rapidly.

When Hua Buyan raised his head again, he saw a message from the ID breeze.

[Ahh Anchor, I just called my dad, my grandfather's grave is in the southern suburbs of the garden, I don't worry, I'll go with the anchor tomorrow to see. 】