I have a book of salvation

This scene was seen by Yu Chen, and his expression slowly darkened.

At this moment, he finally understood.

——I heard from the corpse mover before that the object Wang Ling gave to the woman was seen by Wang Ling’s workers in pawn shops and markets.

Later, when he learned that this woman was Wang Ling's queen, Yu Chen thought about it for a moment.

But if those wood carvings were given to his mother by Prince Wang Ling, and his mother had been dead for many years, how could she sell these wood carvings?

What's more, holding the Book of Saviors in one's hand, one can see ghosts with one's eyes.

Yu Chen didn't find anything supernatural on Li Qiu'e's grave, which meant that Li Qiu'e was not a ghost.

Therefore, it can be assumed that the co-worker misunderstood, or spread the rumors, and the three of them became a tiger.

But until now, he didn't know what was going on!

Good guy!

It turns out that all the things that the silly young man Wang Linggong gave to his mother over the years were sold by this weasel-like and cunning tombkeeper!

For so many years, Yu Chen has been visiting graves in Qingfengling Mausoleum, but no matter how depressed he is, he has never thought about the incense knife heads of the dead.

On the other hand, the colleague of Mingyue Mausoleum in front of me, with such a high reward, was doing such an insult to the deceased!

How courageous!

And over there, at Li Qiu'e's grave, the tombkeeper didn't notice a pair of eyes staring at him under the darkness of the wall.

At this moment, holding the wood carving in his hand, he felt cold all over!

——The foolish young man Wang Ling often gave his mother something, which the tombkeeper knew, and most of these things were hacked by him.

The wood carvings and jewelry were also sold in the county market.

When we came together today, he saw another wooden sculpture placed on Li Qiu'e's grave, so he subconsciously picked it up, planning to go down the mountain and sell it someday.

But when he held the wooden sculpture, the cold feeling stimulated his palm.

The tombkeeper suddenly remembered!

——Then Wang Ling, the foolish young master of the Wang family, wasn’t he carried up the mountain and buried just this morning?

Who sent the wood carving? !

The tombkeeper swallowed, his face turned pale, and he glanced at the tombstone where Wang Ling was buried in his memory.

——Not far away, in the same area as the Wang family’s tomb, there is a portrait hanging on the cold tombstone. The boy of seventeen or eighteen years old is smiling silly!

When it comes to talking about ghosts and gods, it’s the scariest thing to scare yourself.

No, in the eyes of the tombkeeper, the originally innocent and silly smile on Wang Ling's portrait suddenly became extremely sinister and terrifying!

Just like the evil ghost seeking life, ferocious and ready to come out!

At that moment, the tombkeeper froze.

He has been guarding the tomb for more than 20 years and has never seen any ghosts and ghosts. He has long since disbelieved in those things.

Even if there was a lot of ghost stories in the city, the tomb guard didn't pay attention.

Judging from his more than 20 years of experience in visiting graves, there are no ghosts in this world!

Otherwise, for a tomb as big as Mingyue Mausoleum, why haven’t I seen a single ghost?

But today, it seemed like he was a grown-up girl getting into a sedan chair—it was the first time!

"It... it should be... that stupid kid gave it to him before he died, right? Did we forget to pick it up?" After a long time, the tomb guard wiped his cold sweat, forced himself to calm down, and said to himself, "Besides, that stupid kid He’s so stupid that even if he turns into a ghost, he’s still a fool, right?”

After taking a deep breath, the gravekeeper finally relaxed a little.

He reassured himself that he was probably too suspicious.

If there really are ghosts and gods in this world, then why hasn't he been found after he had taken tribute from Li Qiu'e so many times before?

No ghost!

There are no ghosts in this world!

After thinking about it, he patted his chest and comforted himself, then prepared to go back to the house at the door.

But the moment he turned around, a dark wind blew from behind!

It gave him a chill all over his body!

Two stocks fighting!

Shakingly, stiffly, he turned his head.

At that moment, the tombkeeper's heart stopped!

I saw a figure appearing in front of the grave of that silly young man Wang Ling at some unknown time!

His feet were floating and did not touch the ground, his face was pale, but his lips were red and bleeding, and his dark eyes were like a cold ice cellar!

What's even scarier is that he's still laughing!

The silly smile is exactly the same as that on the tombstone!

——Wang Ling!

Almost at the first sight, the tombkeeper recognized it!

Who else could this be?

Isn't it the stupid young master of the Wang family who was choked to death this morning?

have to!

What a ghost!

The tombkeeper's teeth were chattering. He was holding the wooden carving in his hand and wanted to run, but his legs were weak and he couldn't run!

At this moment, Wang Ling's ghost spoke.

The voice was cold, as if coming from underground,

"My...wood carving..."

"My...wood carving..."

"I gave it to my mother...the wood carving..."

The hoarse and cold voice reached the tombkeeper's ears, making his head buzz and his back feel as cold as falling into an ice cellar!

Where do you care about anything else?

He immediately threw down the wooden sculpture, picked up his trembling legs, rolled and crawled, and ran out of the cemetery!

In the cemetery, the ghost of the foolish young man Wang Ling had just transformed into Yu Chen again.

——Wang Ling’s ghost had already crossed the river, and the one who frightened the tombkeeper was naturally transformed by Yu Chen’s Senluo facial makeup.

He gently picked up the wood carvings on the ground, placed them carefully in front of Li Qiu'e's grave, and then went down the mountain.

He also said that the tomb guard ran all the way from Mingyue Mausoleum to the county seat. In the crowded night market, he grabbed an officer and shouted!

"ghost!"

"What the hell!"

"The foolish young master of the Wang family has turned into a ghost! He wants to harm us! He wants to harm us!"

Many people recognized the tombkeeper at a glance, but they had no idea what he was talking about.

When the officer and soldier asked, the tombkeeper panicked and told him about seeing Wang Ling's ghost.

Such a bizarre experience naturally caused many people around to stop and watch, watching the excitement!

But the officers and soldiers were also puzzled, so they asked, "Why did Wang Ling's ghost harm you, a gravekeeper, because they all said that they were enemies of creditors?"

After hearing this, the tombkeeper didn't care so much, and immediately talked about the tribute items sent by Wang Ling and what he had stolen and sold!

Finally, he asked officers and soldiers to protect him!

But when the officers, soldiers and many civilians took a look, there was nothing behind the tomb guard. Where could there be some gloomy ghost?

In addition, after his disgusting behavior was exposed, no one wanted to talk to him.

Therefore, the tombkeeper had no choice but to stay in an inn out of fear and did not return to the Mingyue Mausoleum.

The next day, this matter spread more and more in the Wei River, reaching the ears of many dignitaries, and they were immediately outraged!

——The people buried in Mingyue Mausoleum are all their ancestors. This tombkeeper dares to embezzle the tributes of the deceased. Is this tolerated?

If you dare to steal tribute today, will you dig up people's ancestral graves tomorrow?

Immediately, everyone united and put pressure on the Yamen. The arresting house sent out agents to arrest the tombkeeper who was shivering after not sleeping all night and punished him for the crime of theft!

His life was ruined.

And with the arrest of the tomb keeper, the story of the foolish young man Wang Ling was also exposed.

The matter of ghosts is still unclear, but what he has done over the years is clearly known!

Only then did people realize that this silly young master who had been "deeply in love" for several years was not some infatuated and resentful licker, but a filial son!

Later, stories like this were naturally noticed by storytellers and turned into plots.

It is said that the foolish young master of the Wang family is mentally ill, but his filial piety is extremely sincere, which is shocking.

As for the tomb guard, he naturally just said lightly that he deserved it!

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