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

"I have to go out this afternoon, so you can only look after the cemetery."

After lunch, the old cripple suddenly said to Lin Feng.

"Yeah."

Lin Feng didn't care about this. Anyway, the bodies that should be buried today have been buried. It's nothing more than basking in the sun and playing with the dogs when he's free.

After the old cripple left, Lin Feng rubbed Wangcai's dog head while calculating his gains.

"The gluttonous ghost ate a lot of food last night, but there is no trend of further turning into a disaster ghost. It seems that it is very difficult to turn from a fierce ghost into a disaster ghost."

In addition, he harvested some corpse oil candles. The white candle had been brought to the tomb of the playful ghost, just to make a pair with the first one.

If you open the corpse raising ghost scripture, you will find that two white candles are placed in front of the netherworld pottery bowl on the tomb.

However, the ghost fire on the candle has changed from the original green to golden yellow. Under the light of this ghost fire, the originally extremely gloomy tomb has also added some sacred flavor.

Of course, the role of these two white candles is not just to look good, but more importantly, to make up for some of the shortcomings of Xigui.

As for what the shortcomings are, Lin Feng can't feel it. After all, he is not a real ghost, he only knows that it is good for ghosts.

The other two red candles were placed by Lin Feng on Xiugui's grave. These two red candles are half the price of white candles.

But it is very suitable to be placed in front of Xiugui's grave. First of all, Xiugui is a female ghost, and after the fusion of blood ghost, the white mourning clothes are dyed red.

This makes the whole Xiugui look no longer like a corpse, but like a bride to be married.

At this time, the red candle was placed in front of her, and the golden light made Xiugui look lifelike. Even when Lin Feng looked at its eyes, he had the illusion that the other party was still alive.

Well, these are all illusions. After all, it's cold...

Next is the thirty ghost coins given to him by the owner of the food shop to drive him away.

I don't know why these coins are not very attractive to ordinary people. Instead, they are disgusting because they are written with the ghost money of the underworld and the ghost eye behind them.

However, for the ghosts, there is an almost instinctive desire, so Lin Feng simply took out some ghost money as a tribute and put it in the netherworld pottery bowls of several ghosts.

Originally, he just wanted to try it. After all, the corpse-raising ghost scripture did not mention this kind of ghost-raising thing, but he didn't expect it to be successful!

Three ghost money in the netherworld pottery bowls in front of the tombs of the play ghost, the embroidered ghost and the puppet were placed respectively, which had a special ritual flavor.

"It is said that money can make the devil work, but according to the memory of the shepherd, some ghosts are particularly eager for ghost money. Giving them ghost money can avoid themselves from encountering ghost disasters on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is possible to exchange them for action."

"The peddler ghost was called greedy by the shepherd. It seems that as long as a large amount of ghost money is thrown and its name is called, it can be summoned out."

Thinking of some memories of the shepherd, Lin Feng felt that he seemed to have guessed something, but when he really wanted to think deeply, he couldn't grasp anything.

In addition to these things, Lin Feng also had some things from the shepherd.

That leather jacket is actually a ghost, a ghost that was suffocated to death, but the shepherd was forced to merge with his leather jacket.

When necessary, it can fall off and become a monster that looks like a human but not a human. Its strength is similar to that of a fierce ghost, not weak but not stronger.

It is not of much value to Lin Feng, it can only be said to be a special ghost.

The shepherd's whip in his hand is not a simple thing either. According to the shepherd's memory, he spent hundreds of ghosts to buy it in the ghost market.

The shepherd's whip consists of two parts. The whip part is the hair of a ghost. It not only carries powerful ghosts but also can be lengthened, shortened, and thickened at will.

The rod in the hand is made of a special ghost tree paper strip. There is not much special about it, but the material is special and tough.

Finally, there is a leather bag used by the shepherd to hold human and animal ghost slaves. The effect is somewhat similar to a fire pot. They are all self-contained spaces. After the living people are put in, they will soon die miserably and eventually become human and animal ghost slaves that look like humans but not humans.

All of these things are quite evil, but they are all bought by the shepherd in the ghost market.

"Ghost market, I must go and see it again if I have a chance, but if I run into that pawnshop..."

Lin Feng's eyes flashed and he thought silently in his heart. Half of the shepherd's life belonged to that pawnshop, but Lin Feng turned it into his own ghost by planting corpses and raising ghost scriptures.

He didn't think that the pawnshop would not feel anything, so he would not easily enter the ghost market without any certainty.

"Woof woof~"

Suddenly, Wangcai, who was beside Lin Feng, barked outside the courtyard, which gradually brought Lin Feng back to his senses.

"Brother Lin, your dog's ears are so sharp, you can hear me coming from a long distance."

After a while, Bai Yuanlong, dressed as a Yanwei, walked into the courtyard with a small jar of wine and a piece of braised meat wrapped in oil paper and said to Lin Feng.

"There are not even a few birds around here, so it can hear any noise!"

Lin Feng patted Wangcai's head to make him behave, and then looked at him in confusion. What does this wine and meat mean?

"Today, a good brother died. Hehe, in this damn world, good people don't live long, and evil people will last for thousands of years!"

Noticing Lin Feng's gaze towards the thing in his hand, Bai Yuanlong said in a low voice.

"Oh, that's true. After all, it's too hard to be a good person, but a bad person can live happily."

Lin Feng nodded in agreement. He had seen some things in his previous life, so he didn't want to bother with them again in this life.

"Forget it, come on, drink!"

"By the way, what about the old cripple?"

Bai Yuanlong was speechless when he heard Lin Feng's words. The two of them were essentially talking at cross purposes and were not on the same channel at all.

So he put down the wine and meat in his hand and asked Lin Feng about the old cripple.

"He said he was going out for a while, so just leave some for him!"

Lin Feng couldn't help feeling a little hungry when he smelled the aroma of wine and braised meat.

Although he had not had lunch for long, how could the brown rice compare to the greasy braised meat in front of him?

"Okay, come on, drink one first!"

"Drink!"

They took out a few ceramic bowls and two pairs of chopsticks and sat in the yard to eat.

Wangcai, smelling the aroma of meat, squatted aside and stared at the two people intently, with his tail shaking like a windmill.

"You are a smart dog, a good dog, eat it!"

Although Bai Yuanlong was in a very low mood, he couldn't help but smile when he saw Wangcai's expression, and directly picked up a large piece of braised meat for him.

This behavior surprised Lin Feng a little. The status of dogs these days is very different from that in the previous life.

Let alone eating at the table, even if he didn't scold people when he got close to them, it was considered that the host had a good temper.