Trafford’s Trading Club

The cemetery was finally dug up, and what was found was indeed an empty coffin.

Gu Susu's body was missing. It was most likely that as Ma Si.0 speculated, her body was taken for sacrifice in order to seize control of the [Heart-Eating Gu] in Old Wang's body.

The two quickly buried Gu Susu's grave and left.

Ma Si.0's face became more solemn, "Xiao Luo, you know, in fact, Lao Wang wants to use power to gain some benefits for himself. I'm not surprised at all. Compared with things like power, if If you don’t use it, you don’t have it.”

Xiao Luo said privately: "Uncle Ma, are you saying that there is something suspicious about the branch director being the leader of the black forces in the Eastern District?"

Ma Si.0 shook his head and said: "I have never believed that Lao Wang would be the leader of this dark force... You see, Lao Wang is the son-in-law of the Wang family, and he is backed by the Wang family. As long as the Wang family is willing to support him, I will definitely Rakshasa is also willing to support him...Sooner or later, Lao Wang will be able to become the first brother of the Huoyun Police Force and rise to prominence. Isn't this more fragrant than the money he made by doing illegal and criminal things?"

"You suspect that the branch chief is being blackmailed, right?"

"Let's assume." Ma Si.0 said sternly: "Suppose someone knows the origin of Gu Susu, and this person also knows that Old Wang was planted with the [Heart-Eating Gu]... and this person happens to have the Seizing Gu. The ability to control insects. What kind of person is this person?"

"Maybe he's from the ancient country of [Styx]." Xiao Luo Private R gave a guess based on Ma Private .0's speculation.

"If Lao Wang is really under control and has to serve as the leader of this dark force in the East District, then many things can be explained...his suicide, his motivation to give up his future Wait...no!" Ma Private.0 took a deep breath at this time and said: "This lurking dark force has not disintegrated at all! We are just catching the grass and alerting the snake this time!"

After saying that, Ma Private.0 slapped his head hard: "The General Administration eliminated the corrupt elements in the branch, but at the same time, it allowed this black force to get into a darker corner. Let Lao Wang commit suicide, which is obviously to abandon his car to save money." Handsome means... these make it even more difficult to find the mastermind behind the scenes."

Xiao Luo thought for a moment and said, "Did the people involved on the list who were taken away from the division confess anything?"

Ma Si.0 shook his head and said: "The same caliber is said to be instigated by Lao Wang. All the charges have been pinned on Lao Wang, and Lao Wang has no evidence. As for the materials provided by Liu, they also point to Lao Wang. ...It’s simply irrefutable evidence. At present, except for the doubts surrounding Lao Wang’s death, it is simply difficult to turn him around.”

Xiao Luo said privately: "There is another person."

Ma Private.0 was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, "Yes, yes, yes, how could I have forgotten this... the guy who attacked me! He was not arrested this time! I'm going to make preparations... You first Go back and recharge your batteries! You will be the main combat force against that guy's restraint tomorrow night!"

They parted directly outside the cemetery. Ma Zi.0 said that he was going to make some mysterious arrangements. He looked so nervous that Xiao Luo didn't ask further questions.

"By the way, I'll give this back to you!" Before leaving, Ma Si.0 threw the peace charm back, then took out a similar one from his collar, smiled and said: "Actually, I have one too, Your aunt begged me for it!”

Xiao Luo said privately: "Uncle Ma, if I have a chance, can I go to your house and pay a visit?"

"Okay?" Ma Si.0 said without thinking, "Come if you want. I'm not asking for anything. I'm not an outsider."

"Drive slowly." Xiao Luo suddenly said softly: "Don't rush when the yellow light is about to come."

Ma Private.0 shrugged, waved and drove away.

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Xiao Luo Private did not leave the cemetery immediately, but waited for Ma Private 0 to go away before returning alone.

"You're not the police officer just now...why are you back again?"

In the cemetery, a thin middle-aged man with a bloodless face and red eyes, who seemed to be seriously ill, raised his head in surprise.

This is the manager of the cemetery...or in other words, the guardian of the cemetery.

Ma Private.0 said that this person is in poor health because he has lived in the cemetery for a long time... Most of the people who work here have a hard time dying well.

This has nothing to do with whether the person is a good person or not, it is purely caused by the environment... Moreover, people who stay in the cemetery for a long time will gradually become weird in character.

When he first arrived, the mausoleum guard didn't have a good face towards Ma Private.

"I accidentally soiled a cemetery just now." Xiao Luo smiled slightly and said: "I plan to come back and clean it up, and burn some paper treasures by the way... Do you have any paper treasures here?"

"No need." The tombkeeper said calmly: "You tell me which cemetery it is, and I will get it tomorrow. You can go back. It's okay. Don't stay here for too long."

"It doesn't matter." Xiao Luo said casually: "Doing it yourself will appear more sincere. Master, just think of it as my own peace of mind."

The guardian of the tomb couldn't help but frown, and after looking Xiao Luo up and down, he pondered for a moment, turned around, and said calmly: "Come with me."

After taking a few steps, he would cough softly. Even though it was quiet, the coughing sound was loud even in the dead of night.

The cemetery is really a very quiet place, so quiet that one can even hear a slight buzzing resonance sound.

The guardian of the tomb led Xiao Luo privately to a small wooden cabin behind the management office. After saying "Wait a minute," he walked in. Not long after, he walked out again with his things.

Buckets, shovels, rags, water spoons...and some paper treasures and incense candles.

The charger asked for 66 yuan and said it was just for good luck.

"I'll go with you." But the tombkeeper added a condition, which seemed to be an expression of his due diligence.

Xiao Luo kept his secrets, and after taking the things from his hands, he and the mausoleum guard left the management office, and then walked all the way up the mountain.

Talk occasionally.

"Uncle, what do you call me?"

"Just call me Uncle De."

"Uncle De, have you been in this cemetery for a long time?"

Uncle De, the guardian of the tomb, said casually: "It's been twenty or thirty years. Do you think it will last longer?"

"Are there many people here usually?" Xiao Luo asked curiously.

"There will always be people coming during the Qingming Festival and Double Ninth Festival." Uncle De said expressionlessly: "It's okay on weekdays, but who comes to a place like this...Why do you have so many questions? Where is that cemetery?" "

"It's just ahead." Xiao Luo privately pointed to the front... It was a place behind the mountainside. In the dark night, there seemed to be a faint light flashing past in the direction indicated, "Did you see it? ,There."

Unexpectedly, Uncle De's face turned slightly away at this time, and he suddenly slapped the tool in Xiao Luo's hand on the ground, "Let's go! We won't be picking up guests today, and I don't need you anymore. Let's go now...get out!"

Uncle De's face looked slightly ferocious at this time, and because his face was pale and bloodless, he actually looked a bit like an evil spirit.

Xiao Luo privately glanced at the paper money and paper treasures scattered on the ground. He didn't say anything. He just squatted down and slowly packed up the things.

"I told you to leave right away! Do you understand?"

"I will leave." Xiao Luo whispered softly, "But...are you really going to let me leave now?"

Uncle De frowned, frowning in astonishment.

Xiao Luo stood up slowly, slowly swept away the dust on a piece of paper clothes in his hands, and said softly: "Uncle De, don't you plan to give her this dress?" .”

clothing.

Uncle De looked subconsciously at the paper clothes used to burn the deceased... This was just the most common and poorest quality product that he took from the warehouse.

But at this time, this should have been the worst thing, but in Xiao Luo's hands, it turned into real clothes... extremely soft, white and translucent.

"how come……"

"Come." Xiao Luo whispered again.

This time, he led Uncle De to the location halfway up the mountain.

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The surroundings are empty, except for a small grave on the back of the mountainside, under a green pine. What you see in front of the grave is not the prosperity of the fire clouds, but the mountains and the horizon further away.

There is a bouquet of small yellow flowers in front of the grave, fresh.

When Xiao Luo and Uncle De arrived, a blue will-o'-the-wisp on the tombstone suddenly went out... It seemed that he had no time to hide, so he was always seen.

Uncle De couldn't help but open his mouth, his expression sometimes solemn, sometimes worried...and sometimes cruel.

"Who are you?" He couldn't help but feel some worry in his heart. "You are not an ordinary police officer."

Xiao Luo had already walked to the tomb, squatted down, and began to place the paper treasures, "Uncle De, you will come here every day, right?"

"How do you know?" Uncle De frowned, "Because of this bunch of little yellow flowers?"

Xiao Luo shook his head and pointed to the grass on the side, "Because if these dry little yellow flowers were not changed every day, there wouldn't be so many of them left here... I saw them when I was passing by just now."

"You should observe carefully." Uncle De sneered. It seemed that he had already made some preparations. He took a deep breath and said, "That's right! I will come here every day! I will come back in the future... If anyone stops me, I will I will be rude to anyone! Including you! I don’t care who you are, but since you have discovered it..."

A cold breath suddenly broke out on Uncle De's body.

His face became even paler, and his cheeks even sank in an instant, resembling a skeleton... Gradually, a wolf-headed mask appeared on Uncle De's face.

This mask is similar to the feeling that [Black Dragon King's Claws] gave Xiao Luo.

He couldn't help but asked curiously: "Is this a forbidden tool?"

"Hmph!" Uncle De sneered: "After all these years, someone is still forcing me to take it out... If you want to blame it, blame it on you for being so nosy!"

Xiao Luo shook his head, "Actually, I'm not too troublesome, but I usually run into trouble... I can't say it's good or bad. Besides, I don't mean any harm... What are you worried about, my identity as a policeman. "

Uncle De's cold aura became stronger and stronger, and the mountainside was suddenly filled with all kinds of howling sounds of wolves. "I don't care about anything... Whoever disturbs her, I will let him die! That's all!"

Xiao Luo said privately: "In Huoyun City, it is against the law to raise ghosts without authorization. Even if I hadn't come here, someone would have discovered this place sooner or later... Do you plan to stay here for the rest of your life?"

"It's useless to talk more." Uncle De took a deep breath. Under the wolf-head mask, his body suddenly swelled up... His whole body fell to the ground, and he actually had an extra layer of cyan coat like a bad wolf.

Fly!

A golden gossip appeared at Xiao Luo's feet. Uncle De's body was instantly pushed aside by the gossip!

"Is this... gossip?" Uncle De said in shock at this time: "Who are you from Ye Yan?"

Xiao Luo said privately: "Take off the mask, it won't do you any good... I can help you."

Uncle De gritted his teeth and pounced again resolutely.

When he couldn't talk properly, Xiao Luo had no choice but to let go of Bagua's defense of turning around. Without using any tricks, he grabbed Uncle De's terrifying claws with one hand, and then, under Uncle De's doubtful eyes, pulled him away. The wolf head mask on his face was ripped off!

Halfway up the mountain, Uncle De suddenly let out a shrill scream!

The wolf head mask actually has many threads like flesh threads, which are connected to Uncle De's face... completely symbiotic on Uncle De's face, and tearing it off like this is like tearing off human skin!

The wolf head mask was about to come off, as if it had become autonomous. The eyes of the wolf head suddenly lit up, and then a black shadow of a giant wolf appeared, with teeth and claws.

Xiao Luo privately waved his hand expressionlessly.

The palm passed through, like a sharp sword, directly splitting the black shadow of the giant wolf into two, directly slashing it open, and then the eyes of the wolf head mask instantly secretly said.

The violent wind blowing halfway up the mountain disappeared in an instant, and after a wolf howled into the sky, everything returned to normal.

Uncle De collapsed weakly on the ground... On the ground, there was a wolf head mask that had been completely peeled off. It was next to him at this time, and it had completely lost its luster.

Uncle De was not only absent-minded for a long time.

For a long time, he subconsciously picked up the wolf-head mask, and then looked up at the young police officer in disbelief, "You...how did you do that..."

"Do you feel better now?" Xiao Luo smiled and said, "I think we should be able to talk well now."

Uncle De opened his mouth. After a while, he slowly breathed out. He looked at the mask in his hand with a complicated expression and smiled bitterly, "I never thought that I would have a day to escape from it... I always thought , even if I die, it will be nailed to my body. It feels like it has not been this relaxed for a long time."

He climbed up holding his knees.

When he lost the wolf head mask, he also lost most of his powerful strength. He was now so weak that it seemed as if the mountain wind could blow him over... But Uncle De didn't care.

"What exactly are you going to do?" Uncle De looked deeply at Xiao Luo and asked.

"Do you have a story?" Xiao Luo asked softly.

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Uncle De threw the wolf head mask on the ground casually without any reluctance... It seemed like it was just a piece of waste, even though it had once been a famous forbidden tool on the list.

Uncle De picked up the bucket and walked slowly to the grave, slowly wiping the dirty tombstone.

"There's nothing to say." Uncle De said calmly: "It's just a guy who was brave and fierce when he was young and lost his family."

Uncle De's eyes gradually dimmed, "No. 1? No. 1 is a good thing. For it, I kept challenging and became the first No. 1, but the second No. 1. Gradually, I became afraid, and I even I don’t dare to look back at the defeated guys behind me… I’m wondering, when will they catch up?”

"Train, train, train...train."

"I still won that duel... I plan not to follow this Shura path again. No one can be invincible all the time."

"After that duel, I didn't feel any joy at all... because I wasn't with her at the time. In order to win the duel, I stayed in seclusion for several months. After the duel, I went home as soon as possible, only to find that she was no longer there. . I thought she could take good care of herself, but why... why? "

Maybe it's because the mask was taken off.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault...it's really my fault."

Uncle De couldn't hide the pain in his heart at this time. He didn't burst into tears, but he was somewhat absent-minded and hoarse.

He wiped every corner of the tombstone obsessively, "I have been here every day for these years. I know clearly that raising ghosts is a taboo, and I know even more that this is not good for you... But I, can What can I do? I just want to see you again..."

"I don't want to be the first...I don't want to be the strong..."

Some warm light began to flicker in Uncle De's hazy eyes. Xiao Luo stood next to him and silently lit the brazier for chemical treasures.

"Come." He looked at Uncle De and handed the paper clothes in his hands into Uncle De's hands, "Here it is...give it to her."

Uncle De was startled, and subconsciously took it with trembling hands. He breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed with a complicated expression: "Her birthday will be in a few days... But, whatever, she likes white ones."

Uncle De said nothing and threw the paper clothes into the brazier.

Some people say that burning something to give to the deceased is a kind of comfort to the heart... How can they get it, those things have turned into ashes.

Raising ghosts... Actually, he didn't succeed either.

He didn't have that skill, he learned it along the way, so he could only draw pictures from gourds, and they were completely different. He could never make her appear... After all, he couldn't see her again, but he just knew that she was here.

Come every day, come every day, come every day, only the will-o'-the-wisp flickers, and he just knows that she is there.

Can you hear her when you talk to her...can you hear her?

"Wenwen, please forgive me?"

This was not the first time he prayed. Uncle De closed his eyes deeply. The ashes in the brazier flew up and some of the embers hit Uncle De's face due to the airflow.

It was as if... someone was touching his face.

Uncle De opened his eyes subconsciously, and in the firelight, a figure dressed in white slowly emerged... Uncle De opened his mouth, and a trembling whine came out of his throat.

He wanted to speak, but he lost his voice, ah...ah a few times.

"Dad, look at this dress of mine, does it look good... Wenwen is always here!"

The little girl, in a white dress, is smiling.

"I'm sorry..." Uncle De spoke up, crying loudly, touching... touching, it was a real touch, "Wenwen..."

It’s been like one day for more than twenty years.

It turns out... we can really wait.

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Dew begins to condense on the leaves.

The brazier has been extinguished, the temperature has dropped slightly, and it is a bit cool. In front of the grave under the pine tree, Uncle De is curled up against the tombstone.

Should be a good dream.

Xiao Luo privately gently cleaned up the remnants after the burning.

A small figure in a white dress was bending down with her hands behind her back... The little girl blinked and actually wanted to kiss Xiao Luo's face.

"That's not okay. This has to be given to the person you really like." Xiao Luo smiled slightly and stretched out his fingers to touch the little girl's lips.

"Dad said, when you thank someone, you should kiss them!"

"He probably won't say that now." Xiao Luo smiled casually and said, "Also, can you give it to me?"

"This?" The little girl blinked, and then without thinking, she carefully picked up the small yellow flower in front of the grave and the vase.

It's not that I'm reluctant, it's just because I just transformed... I can't lift things and my strength doesn't allow it.

"Brother, do you like Xiao Huanghua?" the little girl asked curiously.

"Just because this is so good." Xiao Luo took the vase...like magic, the vase disappeared after taking it.

The little girl couldn't help being surprised.

"You are not allowed to come out to scare people in the future." Xiao Luo privately warned softly: "Especially those who carry many evil-proof things on their bodies and feel particularly scared, you know."

"Okay! I know!" Wenwen smiled like a silver bell, then thought for a while and said: "Brother, are you here to check about the dug grave? Wenwen knows it! Wenwen Wen saw it! That person had a tattoo on his hand!"

As she spoke, the little girl picked up a branch unskilledly and began to draw slowly on the ground.

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Household Administration Building, underground... [Bloodline] treasure house.

Iron Luosha had wiped the [Baoyu] back and forth many times... Suddenly, Mahoude's star suddenly dimmed and returned to its original brightness.

Although it is still very bright, it is not outrageous...it was outrageous just now!

"What's going on?" Tieluosha couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Suddenly, luck suddenly broke out... Could it be that I want to eat?"

But looking at the brightness of [Blue] Lao Ma’s stars at the moment, no matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like his luck has suddenly run out and he’s about to take a seat, right?

Iron Luosha pondered for a while. Although Lao Ma's stars had recovered, she still decided to... rub the [Baoyu] again.

Baoyu cannot be covered in dust!