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Seeing the shadow of the old man with a goatee, I felt a sigh in my heart, and secretly pinched the seal of law with my left hand.

Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly grabbed my wrist, "In the middle of the night, what are you doing here?" ”

I was stunned, this old man was not afraid of touching me, he was human. How could the shadow of a man be like that? Am I dazzled?

I just wanted to see the old man's shadow again, but he pulled me forward, and said in a fierce voice: "But let me catch you, and don't go with me!" ”

I tried to shake him off, but I listened to him muttering something as quickly as he said a mantra.

If you listen carefully, it looks like a scripture like the Diamond Sutra.

If you are not afraid of the Dharma seal and chant the scriptures, you will naturally not be a ghost.

I knew it was probably a misunderstanding and wanted to explain, but the old man walked quickly and didn't give me room to speak.

I want to get rid of him, but I don't think it's appropriate, he's so old, in case I struggle, he has another stumble, that's called asking for trouble.

What made me laugh and cry was that the bearded beggar was right next to me, his left hand holding it out as if he had been grabbed by the wrist and pulled forward.

Moreover, his right hand is still raised in front of his chest, which looks exactly the same as I am now clutching the strap of my backpack.

The old man with the goatee pulled me to the gate of the cemetery in a fit of rage, then let me go, turned around, glared at me a little breathlessly, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?" ”

I was speechless for a moment, how should I explain it to him?

Do you mean I can't sleep and come here for a walk, or do I tell the truth: I'm here to copy the tombstones?

At this time, I looked at the shadow on the ground, and in the darkness, the shadow of the old man was no different from that of ordinary people, with two heads.

I must have been dazzled just now.

Seeing that I didn't speak, the old man glared and said, "Young man, you don't understand! Can this be a place to play? ”

"Old man, in fact, I ......"

The bearded man also learned: "Old man, in fact, I ......"

"What are you?!" The old man interrupted me, his eyes lowered, and he pointed to the pen and paper I tucked in my jacket pocket, "Don't think I don't know what you're doing here. This is another bet to someone to copy a tombstone? Looks like you're guts? ”

The more he spoke, the more stern his voice became, and at last he stomped his foot vigorously, and said in a hurry:

"Child, listen to me, you have to learn to be sensible when you are such an adult. Can't joke about a living person, let alone a dead person? ”

Hearing his kindness, I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, "I'm sorry, I won't be next time." Old man, you are ......"

I'm still a little curious about the identity of the old man, how could he be in the cemetery in the middle of the night?

The old man glared at me again, "What else can I do?" That's where I'm looking at the grave! ”

Listening to him, I also remembered a little.

This is a cemetery cemetery, so naturally someone has to guard it, and on the left side of the cemetery, there seem to be two bungalows, which should be lived by people who watch the cemetery.

It's just that I don't usually come to the other side, and I don't pay attention to who lives in the bungalow.

The old man seemed to be afraid that I would continue to 'mess around', and took my hand again and said, "Don't believe something."

also said that last time, there were two young people who didn't care about the importance of it, and they lost what kind of truth or dare they played, and they came here to copy the tombstone in the middle of the night. As a result, they were found the next morning, both men had passed out in the cemetery, and they were naked. The most terrifying thing is that the clothes of the two people are actually put on the two tombstones next to them!

The old man asked me if I knew what happened to the two young men.

I said I don't know.

"Stupid!" Because of the aggravated tone, the old man's goatee trembled, "They were playing with fire, they met a bumper, they were possessed by ghosts, and they hurt their souls, and the doctors couldn't cure them!" ”

I nodded my head as I listened.

It's not a perfunctory old man, as a coward, I naturally know that some jokes are absolutely unacceptable.

The old man may be exaggerating, but it is definitely a good intention. After teaching me a lesson, he persuaded me not to come nonsense in the future, and when something happened, it was too late to regret it.

Seeing that he didn't mean to leave, I really had no choice, so I had to say that I wouldn't mess around again, and then walked out of the cemetery.

I didn't go far out, and I looked back to see if the old man had come out, but suddenly there was a sigh in my ears.

"Alas, this old man is really dedicated, hurry up and have a successor, so that the old man can retire early and live a few days of leisure."

I rolled my eyes, "Please think about things and get out of your head, maybe the old man will make a living with this job." ”

"Please think about things and go out of your mind, maybe the old man will make a living with this job."

Hearing this parroting sound, I almost fell headfirst.

That bearded beggar is still following me quietly!

"What the is ......," I couldn't help but snort, "what's the that?" ”

"What the is this called?" The bearded man pinched his waist and shook his head as I did.

"Hehe, fools are always the happiest." Bo Botou laughed, and suddenly his voice tightened, "Oops! No, let's go back quickly, and we'll have to find that painter again!" ”

"Go back to a fart, go back now, don't you still have to let that old man catch me?" I kept staring at it, but I didn't see the old man come out.

Botou said, "Don't worry, he has already reminded you once, and he won't arrest you again." ”

"!" I think Bobotou is not only a little mysterious when he comes back this time, but also becomes a little unobtrusive.

"Alas, just these two of you, do you dare to do it? You can't even tell the difference between humans and ghosts, and you're still a hairyman? There was a palpable disdain in Bobotou's voice.

"What?" I could hear the gist of what she was saying.

"That old man is a grave watcher, but he is dead, he is not a human, he is a ghost!"

"How is that possible?"

"What's impossible?" Bo Botou blew cold air behind my ear and said: "The old man is a good person, he is afraid that those ignorant guys will come here to mess around, so he refuses to go to Yin Si when he dies, and continues to stay here to see the grave." When a new grave keeper comes to take over, he can leave with peace of mind. ”

I was stunned, "He's a ghost?" ”

Bobon gave me an affirmative answer, saying that he had seen the goatee old man as a ghost early in the morning.

I couldn't help but complain: "Then you didn't tell me earlier?" ”

The old man who dares to love is a 'night ghost' who has no fierce grudges, and he has to be afraid of the ghost spirit seal.

"Then you didn't tell me sooner?" The beard is always next to me, and when I say a word, he learns a word, as if he talks to me with an echo effect.

I have the heart to cry to death, why did I provoke such a 'great fairy'?

Botou said to me very seriously: The night ghost is not an ordinary bumper, but for the purpose of helping people. Helping others has become their belief, and it is also the reason why they stay in the yang world. They are already working very hard, so even if the Yin Si ghost is sent to the Yang World to do errands, they will try not to cause trouble for them.