The years I spent growing corpses and raising ghosts in the cemetery

The next day, Lin Feng was preparing to make a cabinet when Li Erniu and Zhang Dazhuang walked towards the small courtyard with a group of beggars and refugees.

"Brother Lin?"

Before the person got close, the sound of Li Erniu's broken gong voice reached Lin Feng's ears.

"What? Are you here to deliver the body?"

When Lin Feng heard the voice, he put down the hatchet and wood in his hands and looked outside the small courtyard, and at the same time asked him.

"No, no, no, I'm here specifically to send some new gravekeepers here, but most of the old-timers in other cemeteries with the same font size are dead, so I can only bring them to you!"

Li Erniu walked up to Lin Feng and then pointed to a group of ragged people behind him and said to Lin Feng.

"Is this vacancy being filled now?"

Lin Feng didn't care about this, he just felt a little strange.

"After all, this business is about eating the dead. It's more or less taboo. How can ordinary people do this if they don't really have no way to survive? Not everyone is as capable as you, brother!"

Li Erniu immediately flattered Lin Feng after hearing this. As the contact lasted longer, they became more aware that Lin Feng's abilities were not simple.

"Well, what do you want me to do?"

Lin Feng looked at the timid, fearful, and worried eyes of the group of people behind him, and suddenly remembered the scene when the original owner Goudan came to the D-shaped cemetery for the first time.

"How dare I bother you, brother? It's enough if I don't let the old cripple tell them the rules. Just don't be stupid or violate taboos."

Li Erniu smiled bitterly and said that he would like Lin Feng to tell him how to safely dig a hole and bury the body, but obviously this kind of thing cannot be said directly.

Otherwise, they might just hate Lin Feng for nothing and simply make themselves uncomfortable.

As servants working in the yamen, no matter how stupid or ignorant they are, they understand through their ears and eyes that they should never do such things that are not good for them.

"Oh, that's okay."

Lin Feng nodded. He really was not in the mood to do any newbie training. After all, it would be of no benefit.

"Old lame, old lame, come out to work!"

Seeing Lin Feng's promise, Li Erniu immediately screamed at the wooden house, and then the old cripple walked out on crutches.

"Listen carefully, you all. This is an old man who has been working in the cemetery for half a year. If you want to live a long time, you have to listen to what he says!"

After seeing the old cripple coming over and Li Erniu explaining his intention to him, Zhang Dazhuang began to speak loudly to the new arrivals.

"oh"

"got it"

"When will food be distributed?"

"..."

But obviously these inhuman newcomers, tortured by hunger and poverty, are not particularly interested in these contents.

Now they just want to find their own territory, get the food distributed by the government, and live the life promised by the previous officers.

"These ungrateful people, hehe, it's signed and pledged now, and I won't hide it from you. Being a tombkeeper in this cemetery is a life-and-death job!"

"Since I started working as an errand, I have seen so many idiots who thought they were smart and died the next day at work. Don't blame me for not reminding you idiots. If you don't listen carefully, you will be dragged out and buried in the ground tomorrow. you!"

As soon as Zhang Dazhuang said the harsh words, the scene fell into a terrifying silence. Now, even if they were stupid, they knew what to do.

"Ahem, old man, I don't have much ability. If I can survive this long with a lame leg, just remember a few things!"

"First of all, you must not go out at night. No matter if there is someone knocking on the door, someone calling you, or if there is any movement, don't go out!"

"Secondly, don't panic when you encounter a fake corpse. We are living people and it is dead. As long as there are many of us during the day, it will not be able to make waves!"

"The third old man was rescued by a god some time ago. That god is amazing. How powerful do you think he is?"

"That night, there was a really bad guy, but the god hit him with a stick and the guy died on the spot. When the old man saw it in the daytime, hey, it turned out to be a float in the river!"

"Also, old man, I heard that Chenjiazhuang was also rescued by this god, so I later thought about finding someone to make a statue to worship the god every day. Not to mention that this worship is really effective!"

"People in other cemeteries were dying a while ago, but nothing happened to us. Old man, I slept until dawn..."

While Lin Feng was making wooden cabinets, he couldn't help but get goosebumps as he listened to the old lame man constantly bragging about the Monkey King.

No wonder this old boy approached him two days ago and asked him to make a statue. At that time, Lin Feng hadn't realized what he was doing. He didn't expect that this old boy had this purpose!

What made him feel even more embarrassed was that this old boy had actually become a loyal follower of the Monkey King. At this time, he was even preaching to the new tomb guards.

After a while, the old cripple said he would not stop until he felt his mouth was dry. Then Li Erniu and Zhang Dazhuang left with the newcomers.

They even wanted to leave one or two for Lin Feng to work as handymen, but Lin Feng rejected them mercilessly.

On the one hand, he is because he has many secrets in his body, and the more people there are, the more likely they are to be exposed. This is not in line with Lin Feng's desire to live a peaceful life.

Another aspect is that Lin Feng himself does not like to treat people as tools, and he feels uncomfortable when being served by others.

Following Li Erniu and Zhang Dazhuang on the road, the new tomb guards bravely asked them:

"Two gentlemen, what's so special about that young man?"

They had seen Li Erniu and Lin Feng talking before. The fact that these officers were so respectful to a grave keeper was enough to explain the problem.

"Do you want to know?"

Li Erniu turned around and glanced at them, then asked calmly.

"Yes, yes, I'm new here, and I'm afraid of bumping into someone with ability. I hope the officer can help me solve my doubts!"

A newcomer asked him carefully.

"Oh, that's right. It's okay to tell you. Brother Lin is really capable. He has even been to the Zhengui Cemetery twice!"

"Hehe, you know, that's a place that is really dedicated to funerals for ghosts. Being able to come out safely from there shows how capable he is!"

At this point, Li Erniu closed his mouth, and then he and Zhang Dazhuang glared at everyone, and then took them to their respective cemeteries.

The man who asked was assigned to the Bingzi Cemetery not far from the Dingzi Cemetery, and there were two other people with him.

After Li Erniu and his men left, this man changed his cautious look and said to the other two: "Hey, this guy is really not a simple person as mentioned above, but I don't know what his purpose is in mixing with the gravekeepers?"

"Who cares? The higher-ups just told us to keep an eye on him. Anyway, I didn't see anything just now, but the dog he kept beside him looked quite smart."

The other gravekeeper looked in the direction of the T-shaped cemetery, where the shadow of the gravekeeper's courtyard could be seen.

"Okay, from now on, you should be alert. This cemetery is not our government office!"

"Yes!"

"Understood!"

The last gravekeeper, who was a little stronger, spoke in a deep voice, which shocked the other two.

Although this gravekeeper was also wearing tattered clothes and had dirt on his face, his voice was that of the silver medal detective Bai Yuanlong.