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

"Master, Teng'er's revenge must be avenged! Even the bones have not been found yet. Those losers of Zhengui are unreliable!"

In the lobby of the Wang family in Luohe, a woman was crying and making trouble towards the head of the Wang family.

"Yes, although the third brother doesn't do serious business and wanders on the streets, he is still a member of our Wang family. How could he die so unexplainedly?"

Another pale boy also helped.

"boom!"

As if feeling upset, Wang Heng, the contemporary head of the Wang family, patted the Taishi chair angrily.

"Shut up, everyone!"

"Although I spoke just now when outsiders were around, will I let the person who killed my son go?"

Wang Heng glared hard at the crying women around him. She was no longer as beautiful as she was when she was young. If her parents' family wasn't weak, he would have divorced her at all costs!

"I have sent a message to my senior brother. I believe he will arrive in two days. By then, I will definitely be able to find the murderer with the help of the various tattoos in his hands!"

"When the time comes, it's up to you whether you want to kill the other party or light up the sky lanterns!"

"But now there will be big changes outside the city. During this period, you will all keep me at home. If anyone dares to violate all family laws, I will serve you!"

After saying that, Wang Heng ignored the crying people around him, got up and walked directly outside the house.

As a wealthy family, they naturally know more and more comprehensive information than ordinary people. Even the imperial court may not have the accurate and efficient information channels they have.

He said that something big will happen in Luohe City next, so something big will definitely happen.

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It was noon when Lin Feng returned to T-shaped cemetery carrying a small half bag of brown rice.

"Woof woof woof"

Wangcai, who was lying in the yard when he heard Lin Feng's footsteps, immediately ran towards him and then circled excitedly.

"I'm back. The rice in the pot is still hot. Eat it quickly!"

"Um"

The old cripple also stood up from the bench and greeted him.

Ever since Lin Feng fried him two bowls of herbs a few days ago, the old guy seemed to have gradually realized that something was different about Lin Feng.

In the past few days, when he looked at Lin Feng, he was not only cordial but also respectful, but he himself might not be aware of this change.

Now Lin Feng practices martial arts every day and digs holes to bury people, so his appetite is not small.

Otherwise, we usually won't eat at noon. After all, ordinary people in this world are considered relatively wealthy if they can eat two meals a day.

After eating something hastily to fill his stomach, Lin Feng took Wangcai and entered the forest behind the cemetery again.

Among the corpses he buried in the past few days, apart from increasing his internal strength for more than ten years, the biggest gain was that he learned the art of being able to control people.

This skill came from a poor Feng Shui master. His ability to read Feng Shui was not very good when he was still alive, but after he died, the technique of planting corpses, raising ghosts, and harvesting them was pretty good.

Lin Feng took Wangcai to the top of the mountain and began to carefully examine the trend of the surrounding mountains.

There are twelve cemeteries outside Luohe City. The D-shaped cemetery is at the foot of the mountain where he is, and the other cemeteries are also distributed around.

He didn't think there was anything special about this arrangement before, but now it seems to him that there is something special about it.

The twelve cemeteries are located in the north of Luohe City, and to the south is the Luohe River that meanders through. The mountains behind them are strictly speaking a branch of Xinglong Ridge.

"It turns out to be a pattern of suppressing evil spirits and raising ghosts. However, if these twelve cemeteries are so large just to raise one ghost, it would be too scary."

Lin Feng has a clear understanding in his heart, but his current ability is not very proficient, and he can only barely see some tricks.

"Is it only Luohe City that specially sets up such a Feng Shui bureau, or is this the case in all the big cities in the Daxia Dynasty?"

"If it's the latter, then such an arrangement may have profound significance. If the former is able to arrange such a feng shui tactic, it's definitely not easy."

The corpses buried in cemeteries are all lonely ghosts from various places. These corpses themselves are full of anger, resentment, and hatred. They are unwilling to be buried after death, but they are forcibly buried in this Feng Shui situation and become the nutrients of evil. .

In this way, it is not surprising that the death rate of the tomb guardians is high, and it is even normal for there to be ghosts around every now and then.

Lin Feng casually picked up a branch and drew it on the ground, but in the end he was not sure what kind of tricks this cemetery was going to raise, and where the tricks were.

After working for a long time without any clue, Lin Feng simply stopped thinking about it and went down the mountain directly with Wangcai.

"Kakaka"

When Lin Feng returned to the mountain forest, a wooden man with dark red marks all over his body appeared in front of him.

This wooden man is holding a bamboo basket in his hand, which contains many dug herbs and mountain treasures.

"Good job, but don't move around in the mountains and forests during the day. Find a place to bury yourself!"

Lin Feng took the bamboo basket and ordered casually. This wooden man was not the first one to make it.

In the past few days, he would make one every time he went up the mountain. Now he has five wooden figures, each of which is about as strong as a first-class master.

The main reason is that these wooden people have no emotions, can only execute orders mechanically, and act without fear of death or injury.

Moreover, these wooden men themselves have strange powers. After being strengthened by puppets and embroidery, they are even stronger than the wooden men made by the old man!

Carrying the bamboo basket back to the cemetery, Lin Feng saw Li Erniu and Zhang Dazhuang waiting outside the small courtyard with a donkey cart.

In the past, if Lin Feng dared to run around during the day, he would have been severely scolded by them.

But now when the two people saw Lin Feng coming over, smiles quickly appeared on their faces and they said to him: "Brother Lin, is this harvest not bad?"

"Fortunately, there are all kinds of herbs and delicacies in this mountain forest, but it has been too long without rain and they don't look good."

Lin Feng handed the bamboo basket to the old cripple. They were all used to Lin Feng going up the mountain these days.

"Hahaha, brother, if you are short of any herbs, just tell us two. There are hundreds if not thousands of herb collectors in this city, and many of them are trying to save our face!"

Zhang Dazhuang smiled and then patted his chest to express that he could eat well.

"That's not necessary. I'm just collecting medicine to pass the time when I'm bored."

Lin Feng shook his head. He had no intention of becoming a doctor.

"Well, forget it, there is still a corpse today and I have to ask my brother to take care of it. If you hadn't told me, we would have taken it somewhere else."

Zhang Dazhuang smiled indifferently, then pointed to the corpse on the donkey cart and said so.

"Thank you, it's not easy for anyone these days. If you drag them to other cemeteries, it might be easy to get into trouble. If there are more corpses in the future, just drag them to me!"

Lin Feng bowed his hands to them. Since he showed his ability to bury people, Lin Feng's appetite has become bigger and bigger.

Anyway, not many people in other parts of the cemetery were willing to do such dangerous work, so Lin Feng discussed with them to pull over the extra corpses directly.

The two brothers were honest. They didn't feel surprised when they heard Lin Feng's weird request. Instead, they directly lamented that Lin Feng was really honest!

After all, Lin Feng's move actually helped the gravekeepers in other cemeteries share the pressure.