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

At this time, Lin Feng naturally didn't know about the incense temple. He was nodding his head at the newly made wooden bed.

This wooden bed was not big, just a single bed.

After all, if it was too big, his wooden house couldn't fit it. The size of a single bed was more suitable, and it was comfortable to sleep on.

"Kid, you can be a craftsman with your craftsmanship!"

The old cripple next to him was amazed. He felt incredible when Lin Feng made tables and chairs a few days ago. Now he made a bed, which was enough to show Lin Feng's craftsmanship.

"Just for fun, just for fun"

Lin Feng checked the single bed and moved it into the house, and then took out the old short couch.

"It's a pity that there is no mattress. If there is a mattress, it will definitely be comfortable to sleep on!"

"But these days, ordinary people use straw to make beds, and mattresses are still too luxurious."

It turned out that there was only a thick blanket on the short couch, and there was also a thin quilt. As the weather gets colder, these things will definitely not be enough.

After tidying up the bed, Lin Feng was thinking about when to go to the city to get two more quilts. Although his body could bear it, it didn't make sense to suffer the cold when he had the conditions, right?

"Brother Lin! Brother Lin!"

Just as Lin Feng was tidying up the wooden house, the voices of Li Erniu and Zhang Dazhuang came from outside the yard.

Lin Feng went out and saw that the brothers were smiling at this time, and it was obvious that something good had happened.

"Oh, you two are in a good mood today, it seems that something good has happened?"

"Hahaha, I said I can't hide it from you, there is work in the city again!"

Li Erniu's body trembled like a stick, and then a smile appeared on his face, looking very happy.

In fact, it was true. Every time Lin Feng had work to do, they would benefit from it, and this time the work of Zhenguisi was even more beneficial!

"Well, okay, I'll go now!"

Lin Feng didn't ask much. Anyway, it was just digging a pit to bury people, so he didn't need any preparation.

"Okay, Brother Lin is ready!"

Zhang Dazhuang pointed to the empty seat on the donkey cart. After Lin Feng sat on it, he whipped the donkey lightly and the donkey cart immediately ran towards Luohe City.

This was the first time that Lin Feng had entered the city since the refugee disaster. The city was much quieter than before. Many houses were completely abandoned after the refugees smashed, looted and burned.

The situation in the city was obviously much better. Many places returned to their previous state. People came and went on the streets, and the shops and vendors on both sides of the street were still selling.

The refugees made a lot of noise a few days ago, but how many people really cared about how many people died that night?

The numbness of being accustomed to it is the true portrayal of this place. Lin Feng sat on the donkey cart and listened to the brothers talking nonsense and was a little absent-minded.

The donkey cart turned a few times and soon arrived at the place where the Zhengui Division buried special corpses.

The black-clad constables of the Suppression of Ghosts Division were already guarding the gate. Since they had met once before, Bai Yuanlong let Lin Feng pass without asking any questions.

Entering the gate, the situation in the cemetery remained the same, with a gloomy wind and a foul smell.

There was a black coffin parked in the wooden house in the middle of the cemetery, but unlike before, this time there were several people wearing red and black clothes in addition to several burials.

They were burning incense, paper, and offering sacrifices in front of the black coffin.

When Lin Feng arrived, the familiar burials waved at him directly, signaling him not to disturb those people.

"How are you, little brother?"

As Lin Feng approached, the old man with one eye blind asked him.

"It's okay, it's okay, thank you for your concern."

Lin Feng immediately cupped his hands. He was not familiar with the old man, but the one who could control the ghost was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Hehe, we are also making money in a side business, it's good to be able to live comfortably!"

The blind old man was easy to talk to, Lin Feng simply squatted in the corner with him and chatted.

The other one-armed man and the wrinkled man were waiting on the other side without saying a word, so Lin Feng naturally wouldn't get in front of them to make trouble.

"How was the work this time?"

After a few words of gossip, Lin Feng pointed to the black coffin in the wooden house and asked the blind old man casually.

"It's almost the same as last time, I'm afraid you will have to help me when the time comes!"

The blind old man grinned and showed his big yellow teeth to compliment Lin Feng.

"No, no, I'm just a bit tough, and you guys have to be the boss!"

Lin Feng didn't accept his compliment. This was someone else's job. What if he took all the credit?

Lin Feng didn't want to offend others casually, and he didn't want to be a sucker.

"Hahaha, you are so polite, little brother. I have to say a few more words."

"Did you see those people? They are masters who came from the capital. If they do a good job this time, they may get more rewards."

The blind old man smiled and explained his intention. Lin Feng thought to himself, "As expected."

These are old and cunning guys. They will never chat with others when they have nothing to do. I am afraid that they asked me to come here for this.

"Oh, so that's it!"

Lin Feng nodded slightly, then looked at those people in red clothes, and then found that one of them was wearing a golden waist badge.

When Lin Feng saw this thing, he immediately understood that this should be the support from the Guisi of Jingcheng Town. After all, with the current few small fish and shrimps of the Guisi of Luohe Town, the whole Luohe City might be gone in the next Gui disaster.

However, what surprised Lin Feng was that he did not see Su Xiao show up, and he did not know why.

Soon, these divine detectives from Jingcheng finished the memorial service. The auspicious time for burial had arrived, and it was time for Lin Feng and his team to work.

The blind old man and the other two came to the mourning hall with Lin Feng, and then bowed to the people around them and began to lift the coffin.

"Giggle~"

However, this time, the hemp rope used by Lin Feng and his team to trap the coffin suddenly made a tooth-grinding friction sound, and even the thick wooden pole used to lift the coffin became bent.

But no matter how hard the coffin lifters used, the black coffin in the mourning hall did not move at all, as if it was rooted in the ground.

"Everyone, the master in the coffin refuses to go on the road, don't hide it, use your best skills!"

"Don't mess up this job!"

Then the blind old man suddenly opened his mouth and said to Lin Feng and the others, and at the same time he began to use his own weirdness to erode the black coffin.

A demon tattoo quietly appeared on the one-armed man, and then the demon began to break away from his flesh and crawl towards the black coffin with fangs and claws.

Another wrinkled old man took out a bone hammer and a piece of leather drum and hit it hard.

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

The small drum was not big, but the sound it produced was extremely heavy every time, and even the coffin began to tremble with it.

"Let's go~"

"Get up!"

Then everyone exerted force at the same time, and the originally extremely heavy black coffin was forcibly lifted up little by little.

The four people were like a mountain on their backs, and every step they took was extremely difficult, leaving deep footprints on the ground.