Chapter 552: Grave Keeper

Tang Luozhu is not crazy, but it is normal.

Liu Lang held Tang Luozhu's tears in his hand, and when he heard Tang Luozhu's story, his hand trembled slightly, and a teardrop slipped down obliquely, fell to the ground with a ding, and disappeared into the soil in an instant.

Liu Lang was startled, hurriedly flattened his palm, and looked at the female ghost tears in his hand in surprise, but he was surprised.

Tang Luozhu glanced at Liu Lang deeply, and choked up: "Mr. Liu, since I died, I was refined into the blood tree, and I can only shed seventy-seven tears in my life. These tears mean nothing to me, but they are a great complement to some ghosts. Someone once called my tears delicate tears. ”

Linglong tears are born without roots, so they must be stored without roots, and if they touch the ground, they will disappear immediately.

Tang Luozhu told Liu Lang that after seventy-seven tears were dropped, he would completely disappear, and if he couldn't return to his hometown, I am afraid he would never have a chance again.

Now Tang Luozhu has shed seventy tears.

The five ghosts watched Liu Lang drop a drop, and they gritted their teeth and stomped their feet, all of them regretful.

After hearing this, Liu Lang hurriedly took out a mineral water bottle he had brought with him, poured out the water inside, and put the remaining nine drops of exquisite tears into it.

After doing this qiē, Liu Lang's expression was unusually solemn, staring at Tang Luozhu, and solemnly promised: "Miss Tang, please don't cry anymore, no matter whether your thing really happened or not, since I, Liu Lang, promised to send you back, I will definitely do it." Now that the wicked are in charge, I can't let more people die, and now that there are Linglong tears, one qiē can be carried out in advance. ”

Over, Liu Lang said goodbye to Tang Luozhu and asked her to hide in the Five Ghost Formation first. Then let the rat spirit take Zhao Erdan and go straight to the Xishan Cemetery.

While Liu Lang was surprised by Doll Town, he couldn't hide his ecstasy at getting the tears of the female ghost.

There are no surprises in this world, according to Tang Luozhu's law, Doll Town is like a huge conspiracy, and everyone in it. It's all someone else's doll.

The legend about dolls was started by Tang Luozhu's grandfather's generation, and according to Dan, anyone who left Doll Town would definitely die within three years.

And how he died, or even when he died, no one knows.

At that time, Tang Luozhu and Tang Yanshi didn't believe in these things at all, and left Doll Town together.

But. Within two years, Tang Luozhu was actually refined into a blood tree, and Tang Luozhu's death also verified this legend.

Liu Lang didn't know Tang Luoshi's death, but he listened to Tang Luozhu's tone. It must have been a very unimaginable way to die.

The weird place naturally has its horrors, Liu Lang doesn't believe that this is a legend, or the will of heaven.

Liu Lang knew that someone must have cursed the town. It is even very likely that there is such a powerful character who has been secretly controlling the entire town. Treat the whole town like a plaything.

After leaving the villa, Liu Lang did not delay, and directly took a car and went to Xishan Cemetery.

Fortunately, the rat spirit has transformed into a human form. It was daytime again, although Zhao Erdan was in a coma, Liu Lang and the rat spirit caught a driver, and he stuffed Zhao Erdan into the car regardless of 37221.

When he arrived at the Xishan Cemetery, Liu Lang saw a few tomb sweepers coming down from the mountain.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that today is the first day of the lunar calendar.

Yanjing has an ancient tradition, on the 11th and 15th days of the lunar month, some people will go to worship their ancestors, and some people will go to the temple to pray for blessings.

Looking at the time, it was only four o'clock in the afternoon, and there were still people in the cemetery.

Liu Lang instructed the rat spirit to carry Zhao Erdan on his back, detour from the road next to the cemetery, and then quietly lurk in the middle of the cemetery.

There was a big grave there, the tombstone was embedded in the weeds, and there was a hollow that was very old, and Liu Lang crawled out of that hole last time.

Liu Lang and the rat spirit had just sneaked close to the big tomb, and were about to go down from the hollow, when they suddenly heard a scolding from a distance.

"Hey, who?"

The voice is deep, but some of the strength is lacking.

Liu Lang looked back, but saw an old man in his seventies and eighties holding a shovel in his hand, and pointing at Liu Lang with the other hand.

Liu Lang's eyelids jumped, and he said in his heart: "Really, how did you meet the grave keeper?" ”

Every cemetery has a tomb keeper, and most of these grave keepers are lonely old men, who live in the cemetery all year round to prevent anyone from plotting against them.

It is not yet dark, and the grave keepers generally squat in their own rooms and sleep in addition to cleaning.

Liu Lang has been here several times, but he has never seen this grave keeper.

The old man guarding the tomb was lean, but his waist was straight, and he had a red armband on his arm, on which was written a word: tomb.

At this time, it is not a good omen to meet the tomb keeper, Liu Lang turned his head to the mouse spirit and said: "Peanut, you take Brother Bile down first, I will meet the old man who guards the tomb." ”

With that, Liu Lang strode towards the old man guarding the tomb, took out a cigarette from his pocket as he walked, and said with a happy smile: "Uncle, why don't you have a good rest, this is out?" ”

Walking in front of the old man guarding the tomb in three steps and two steps, Liu Lang took out a cigarette, gave it to the old man, and handed it to the old man, and said flatteringly: "Uncle, come on, come on, smoke." ”

The old man looked serious, pushed his hand, and said sternly: "Smoking is prohibited in the cemetery!" ”

I'm dizzy.

Liu Lang's hand suddenly froze in mid-air, whether he put it or not, and he didn't let it go.

Liu Lang knows a truth, these tomb keepers must not be offended, and regardless of whether they have some real skills, just because they stay in the cemetery all the year round and accept the baptism of yin qi all day long, the yin qi on their bodies is already very heavy.

This kind of person is generally afraid to approach, and even some new ghosts will be afraid when they see it.

And there is another reason, to be a tomb keeper, not only has a heavy yin qi on his body, but also has a hard life, most of them are yin, and it is easy to kill the relatives around him.

This is also the reason why the grave keepers are basically lonely old men.

Liu Lang saw that the old man didn't eat his own set with a straight face, so he hurriedly put the cigarette back, threw it on the ground, and stepped on it directly, and said with a smile on his face: "Uncle, I'm really sorry, I, I'm here to go to my friend's grave." ”

The old man looked Liu Lang up and down, and said with a smile: "Go to the grave? Hehe, I've seen you since you sneaked up the detour, and you didn't even bring burning paper, so you're too embarrassed to go to the grave. What do you want? ”

Damn, this old man's eyes are really poisonous, and I was afraid of being seen, but I was still seen by this old man.

Liu Lang was thinking about how to find a reason to prevaricate in the past, when he suddenly saw the old man raise his hand again, pointed behind Liu Lang, and shouted loudly: "Hey, hey, where are you going?" Can't go in there! (To be continued~^~)