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"Senior Luo, please accept my bow!"

The entire cemetery was extremely silent at this moment, with only Fang Shiming's loud words echoing on the graves.

Sun Xing's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. Wasn't he still unwilling to go just now?

You are kneeling down and kowtow, what the hell is that?

If I had known you were so courageous, why would I bother to persuade you?

On the huge cemetery, Fang Shiming, who was wearing a fancy dress, knelt down respectfully on the ground and saluted Luo Qian, who was standing on the grave not far away, even hitting his head on the grave soil.

You're such a smart guy!

Zhou Deng's mouth twitched. If he hadn't seen Fang Shiming's insistent refusal just now, he would have suspected that he had seen the wrong person.

Tsk tsk tsk.

If not for being able to get along with the boss of your circle of friends, you are indeed quite courageous.

"You are all ghost masters, so you don't have to pay attention to the etiquette. Young man, since you are willing, it's easy to say. I don't have much time. When you are ready, just bury yourself here. The two of you are together. That's it.

The last thing I do for this generation of paranormal circles.”

The owner of the cemetery, Luo Qian, slowly walked over and waved his hand, signaling Fang Shiming to stand up.

But Sun Xing could clearly see that the old man's black-haired face clearly showed a row of white teeth, and he looked like, well, he was clearly smiling.

As for the rest of the words, I said them to the naughty child.

"Brother Sun, you have to tell my mother when you go back that I'm not dead and I'm planning to go back to see her."

The naughty boy suddenly looked at Sun Xing and said slightly sadly.

"Don't worry, you won't die. Just lie here for a while and solve the problem of the ghost's recovery. Then you can stay outside as long as you want."

Sun Xing said calmly.

The naughty kid wanted to continue saying something, but was interrupted by Sun Xing waving his hand.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of your mother."

At this time, Fang Shiming suddenly looked over.

"Sun Xing, I'll leave these to you first. I'm going to stay here for a while and I won't be able to take these things with me."

Fang Shiming took out two small objects from his pocket, wrapped in gold foil, and handed them to Sun Xing.

"One is film and the other is scissors. I'll give them to you first."

Without him having to say anything, Sun Xing could tell what these two things were.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Shiming told Sun Xing the functions and usage of these two objects, which aroused Zhou Deng's envy.

"Hey, I can keep it for you first."

Zhou Deng scratched his palms and said.

"No."

Fang Shiming seemed to have noticed his little thoughts. After handing the things to Sun Xing, he turned around and knelt on the ground, and respectfully kowtowed to Luo Qian three times.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior!"

"This life"

Even though he had lived for hundreds of years, Luo Qian, who was accustomed to seeing wind and waves, had a strange look in his eyes at this moment, but he didn't say much.

He waved his hand, and the raised graves nearby began to move, moving outward, leaving a large open space at their feet.

Immediately afterwards, the grave soil fell and gradually formed a small pit.

Luo Qian looked at the naughty boy aside, his meaning was very clear.

"Damn it, should you let me lie down so soon? Are you sure I won't die here?"

"Don't worry, little doll, I can still guarantee this."

Meng Xiaodong, who rarely spoke, shook the bamboo basket, took out a dark blue jade pendant from it, and hung it around Xiong Wenwen's neck.

She is also very old, and her voice is cold and hoarse. She even sounds a little scary, but at this moment, she is extremely kind.

It seemed that he saw something else from Xiong Wenwen.

The next moment.

The bus body not far behind him shook and rumbled for a while. Visible to the naked eye, there was a strange noise coming from the bus compartment. The originally dark compartment seemed to regain its light in an instant.

The bus is about to restart!

"It's time to get in the car."

Meng Xiaodong, carrying a bamboo basket, stood up and walked slowly towards the bus.

"This female body cannot be left here. I will put her in the car."

Luo Qian held the shovel and waved it in the air. The mummy bride standing on the grave not far away was covered by the grave soil. The ground moved and the raised grave soil was sent to the bus door. Then, Luo Qian came over.

, at the door of the car, a shovel hit the female corpse, directly smashing the mummy Xiniang into the car.

Even the cemetery owner Luo Qian wouldn't touch this thing?

Sun Xing saw clearly from the sidelines, Luo Qian's few short movements revealed a lot of information.

You cannot touch this mummy bride, otherwise you will be in big trouble, and it is even dangerous to even get close to it.

But after the mummy bride was knocked down on the carriage, she quickly struggled to stand up. She seemed to want to get off the bus and did not want to stay on the bus.

Or maybe there was something in this cemetery outside the car door that attracted her.

"It's time to go."

Zhou Deng also rushed onto the bus. For him, it was simply too dangerous here and there was nothing to gain from it.

"It's time for me to go."

Sun Xing took one last look at the cemetery and got on the bus.

Compared with when I got off the bus, the bus seemed unusually empty now.

The number on the screen in front of the bus is "2", which is said to be two ghosts, but Sun Xing actually knows that strictly speaking, there is only the mummy bride.

The other ghost is probably the one under the driver's seat of the bus. It's generally not a threat.

At this moment, the bus seats were completely empty, and the entire carriage was empty.

Apart from him, there seemed to be only three other people, Meng Xiaodong and Zhou Deng.

At this time, the window of the last row of the bus opened, and a dark figure jumped in.

It was a man wearing a peaked cap. He looked at the people standing in the carriage with some surprise.

"Damn it, you're not dead?"

"Aren't you dead too?"

Sun Xing recognized it. Wasn't this the guy who had been sleeping before?

"Lucky lucky."

Lin Bei smiled brightly. He was avoiding the attacks of the ghosts near the bus. All the ghost masters with him had been killed. He thought he was the only one left in the carriage.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of slapping the car body, the bus shook violently, the steering wheel began to turn on its own, and a green path appeared under the wheels. Soon the bus closed the door and started again.

"The last time we met"

In the carriage, Meng Xiaodong looked at the cabin outside the window and sighed.

Sun Xing looked back and saw Xiong Wenwen waving goodbye to him on the grave behind the carriage.

"I don't get this kind of treatment even if I control the grave soil."

When Sun Xing saw Fang Shiming taking the shovel handed to him by Luo Qian, he couldn't help but be envious.

"Damn it, I have to deal with this ghost behind me quickly, otherwise I'll be in trouble wherever I go."

Sun Xing cursed secretly and looked away.

After the bus drove away from the entire cemetery, Xiong Wenwen lay down in a small grave with some fear. The grave was soon covered with soil, and there was another raised small grave here.

Not long after Fang Shiming took the shovel, another large grave appeared next to Xiong Wenwen.

"I probably won't be able to hold this little baby out, so when you get hold of the grave soil, you'll need to dig him out."

Luo Qian hunched over and told Fang Shiming.

"Don't let him be buried for too long. If it's too long, the evil spirit will die. It might just bury the little baby to death."
To be continued...