kung fu master

Chapter 862 is a dead man
A good young man, instead of going into the industry, came to this kind of scary cemetery instead. Thinking about me, I can’t sleep at night, not to mention that the salary of guarding the cemetery is about the same as working in a company, 5000 yuan each moon.

If Li Xueming had to make a choice, he would definitely choose a job that usually costs 4000 yuan a month rather than guarding the cemetery.

However, guarding the cemetery is indeed a leisurely job. Usually, you only need to see who is coming, receive it, arrange the place, and then patrol every day to prevent the tomb from being stolen.

Now this kind of modern tombs are all cremated in the cemetery in the suburb of H. How can anyone come to rob the tomb.

And now the cemetery is full of weeds, which is even more strange.

Seeing Li Xueming reach out to grab the grass at his feet, Zhu Liang said immediately. "lay down!"

"what!"

Li Xueming immediately let go of his hand in fright. "Isn't it just a grass, it's no big deal." Brother Liang almost scared him to death when he spoke just now.

Zhu Liang said. "Don't touch any grass or tree here. The grass you see may not be grass, it may be dead bones."

Of course, what Zhu Liang saw were the bones of the dead.

This formation is used to blind the eyes of the living.

After hearing this, Li Xueming immediately moved away from the grass. "Brother Liang, this place is too scary, you better not talk to me about bones, I am different from what you see anyway."

Zhu Dian nodded, and then walked inside. The place they were going to was originally the place where the tomb guards lived, but it was too dark here.

The tomb guard must no longer be in the original place, so what Zhu Liang is looking for is the source of the yin energy in this cemetery.

Just as the two of them passed by the place where the gravekeeper lived, there was movement from inside.

It was chopping something vigorously with a knife. After making a movement, Li Xueming glanced at Zhu Liang, and Zhu Liang nodded to him.

Only then did Li Xueming have the courage to knock on the door. After knocking, the sound continued, but the people inside did not make a sound, so Li Xueming knocked a second time.

Only then did I hear voices speaking from inside.

"Who is it, come here!"

Li Xueming then retreated behind Zhu Liang. He only heard footsteps and the sound of the door opening. The sound was close at hand, but he didn't see the door open.

This is strange, and Li Xueming's hearing is different from ordinary people, he is not Zhu Liang, if only Zhu Liang hears, but he can't, it is not certain that there is someone inside.

Since he could hear it, there must be someone inside.

Li Xueming was also curious, and then knocked on the door again. No one answered the first time he knocked on the door, but he heard a voice the second time.

"Who is it, here it is."

There was the sound of footsteps again, followed by the sound of the door opening, but the door in front of them remained silent.

"Brother Liang, we are not bumping into ghosts, are we?"

Li Xueming said with a frightened expression.

Hearing this, Zhu Liang frowned, then walked over, and pushed the door directly, who knew that with such a push, it would open, and the door was not locked.

"Who are you, were you the one who knocked on the door just now?"

The man who was looking at the pig's trotters with a kitchen knife seemed to be over fifty years old.

Li Xueming nodded. "We knocked on the door just now, why didn't you come to answer the door?"

"I opened the door. If you don't push the door to come in, who is to blame." The old man said angrily, and Li Xueming was speechless immediately. It turned out that he had opened the latch but not the door.

No wonder, he thought it was a ghost!

Zhu Liang looked at the old man and said. "We're just here to inquire about something, may I have your surname?"

"My surname is Zhao."

"Old Mr. Zhao, is there any room left in this cemetery?" Zhu Liang asked, staring at the old man who had been chopping pig's trotters vigorously.

And the old man didn't raise his head. "there is none left."

"But I see that there seems to be an open space without a grave." Zhu Liang asked again, and saw that the knife in his hand was chopped on a piece of wood.

In Li Xueming's eyes, the old man was chopping pig's trotters.

"I said there is no more, then there is no more. Where did all this nonsense come from? They are still waiting to eat, so let's all go out!"

"No, this is not where the old man lives. You should live in the last cemetery on the west side." Zhu Liang pointed to the door.

And this corpse belonged to the gravekeeper.

Since the keeper of the tomb is dead, it means that this land is not where the warlock is located, but a place where he used to raise ghosts.

"You're talking nonsense, how could I live in the cemetery." After the old gentleman finished speaking, he chopped at Zhu Liang with the kitchen knife in his hand.

At this time, Li Xueming, who reacted quickly, pierced the old man's palm with a hidden weapon.

But not only did the old man not respond, he only had an angry face, and he didn't stop his movements. Seeing this scene, Li Xueming was stunned. "Damn, what's going on?"

Zhu Liang, at this time, a talisman was pasted on the old man's forehead.

"You were a butcher when you were alive, and you suspected that your wife was cheating outside, and hacked her to death with the kitchen knife in your hand, am I right?"

Zhu Liang shouted loudly, the old man was already motionless, the ghost wanted to leave, but was caught in the eyes, he could neither move nor leave the grave guard's body.

"Damn her for seducing men outside behind my back, damn her!"

After hearing this, Zhu Liang's expression changed. "You misunderstood your wife. After you killed her, you chopped up the body and didn't eat it. Now you become a ghost after death. Even if you go to hell, you will never be reborn."

Then, Zhu Liang added another talisman, chanted a spell, his eyes changed, and his fingertips went through the corpse and directly touched the ghost's forehead.

The ghost wailed in pain, and quickly disappeared into the room.

Zhu Liang used the soul chasing technique to send the ghost directly to the [-]th floor of hell, where the ghosts would never be reborn, so only those who live forever will be tortured in hell until his ghost disappears in hell.

After the ghost disappeared, the corpse of the tomb keeper fell directly on the ground. In the blink of an eye, it was still a corpse just now, and it immediately began to rot.

After decomposing, the corpse was covered with maggots.

"Wow……"

After Li Xueming saw it, he reacted and ran out, writhing in his stomach, it was really disgusting.

Zhu Liang came out and said. "The keeper of the tomb is dead. Someone put a ghost on his body and kept his original appearance."

"Then what should we do now? Is that sorcerer in this cemetery?" Li Xueming's face was pale. Let him kill people. If you let him see such disgusting things, it is absolutely impossible. This is not his field of expertise.

Now I saw a dead body turned into rotten and covered with maggots in an instant in front of me.

(End of this chapter)