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Chapter Thirty-Six

"Master Ji! Your play is wrong. Hurry up and resist! Show that you are unwilling!" Tang Shuxing whispered in Ji Kefeng's ear. Ji Kefeng had no choice but to pretend to struggle. Who knew that Tang Shuxing would lift up after struggling?

The hands were two big slaps, and Ji Kefeng was stunned.

Tang Shuxing grabbed Ji Kefeng and stood up. Facing the middle-aged night watchman who was holding his unconscious wolfdog, he said seriously: "This is the fugitive criminal pretending to be a policeman!"

"Oh." The middle-aged night watchman seemed to care more about his dog. He kept stroking it and saying, "Pleasant Goat, you must wake up! It's okay, it must be okay."

Pleasant Goat? Damn you, this dog’s name is really high-end and classy! Tang Shuxing looked at the unconscious dog and asked Ji Kefeng in a low voice: "Did you beat the dog to death?"

"No, I woke up in half an hour at most." Ji Kefeng gritted his teeth and replied, "But you pounced, bit and slapped me. I'll write it down for you."

"Acting has to be realistic. At worst, next time we play gay, I will play Shou and you will play Gong!" Tang Shuxing said in a low voice. At this time, another young night watcher ran away holding another unconscious wolf dog.

When I came over, I also looked sad.

"Ah? What's wrong with Pleasant Goat?" The young night watchman hurried over, glanced at Tang Shuxing with a reproachful look, and whispered to the middle-aged night watchman, "Tutu also fainted."

Big ears Tutu?! You are really supporters of domestic animation! Tang Shuxing looked at the two people, and the two wolf dogs they held in their hands, which were knocked away by him and Ji Kefeng respectively.

"Wait! This man may have an accomplice!" Tang Shuxing suddenly said to the two people. Ji Kefeng looked at Tang Shuxing with incredible eyes, thinking that this kid is really a psychopath! Obviously everything is okay.

it's over……

"That's right!" The young night watchman suddenly woke up and said, "Earlier, when we took a flashlight over there, he and his accomplices were all sparkling!" As he said this, the young night watchman shined his flashlight towards Ji Kefeng, and the light shone on him.

The badges and other things on the police uniform immediately reflected light, and at the same time, Tang Shuxing's clothes also began to reflect light.

Ji Kefeng looked down at his clothes, then at Tang Shuxing's, thinking: You are asking for trouble, what will you do?

Who knows, the young night watchman slapped his head and said: "I know! His accomplices also pretended to be policemen, right?"

"Yes!" Tang Shuxing pointed at the young night watcher and said, "You are so damn smart!"

The young night watchman scratched his head in embarrassment. Ji Kefeng looked at him, then at Tang Shuxing, and lowered his head helplessly. He finally understood why people like Tang Shuxing could thrive in this city, because idiots are contagious.

!

"Please show me your ID card!" Tang Shuxing stretched out his hand towards the two night watchmen, "I have to confirm your identity."

"Okay!" The two quickly took out their ID cards.

Tang Shuxing took the ID card and took out his mobile phone. He pretended to put the ID card on the mobile phone and scanned it. Then he made a "beep" sound in his mouth, then nodded and said: "Well, the ID card is real.

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Ji Kefeng stood to one side and watched Tang Shuxing continue to perform, and couldn't help but said: "Hey, did you make that 'di' sound just now by yourself?"

"That's right!" Tang Shuxing looked at Ji Kefeng with confusion, "Because there is a problem with the phone's sound system, that is, the speaker. If I don't make a 'beep' sound, the scanner cannot operate normally. Is there a problem?"

Ji Kefeng looked at the two night watchmen. The night watchmen looked confused, but more curious. In their hearts, they were in awe and admiration for the police with such high-end equipment. They all wanted to go up and watch the movie.

A mobile phone with high technological content.

"Officer, isn't it a big crime to pretend to be a police officer?" the young night watchman asked.

"Well, it's okay. It depends on the situation. Generally, they will be arrested to dig coal for ten to eight years." Tang Shuxing looked upright.

"Officer, what about killing the dog?" the middle-aged night watchman asked again.

"Ah?" Tang Shuxing didn't expect the man to ask this, so he had to say, "It depends. Does your dog have a dog tag?"

The middle-aged man hesitated, Tang Shuxing raised his eyebrows, and immediately said: "If a dog without a dog tag attacks a person and is beaten to death, the person who kills the dog will be considered a righteous hero, and will receive a banner, a bonus, and be published in the newspaper.

v can also increase fans."

"Ah?" The middle-aged man was confused.

Tang Shuxing coughed and changed the topic: "Let me ask you, has anything weird happened recently? Especially in the past year, we have received reports saying that there is something weird here! Is there anything? Don't lie, don't

If you spread rumors, you will be arrested!"

The two were stunned for a moment and then shut up.

Hey, do you want them to say it or not? Ji Kefeng squinted at Tang Shuxing.

"Don't say it! That would be obstructing official duties and hindering the investigation of the case!" Tang Shuxing said again.

After a long time, the middle-aged night watchman finally said cautiously: "Officer, I'm afraid of panic when I tell you that thing, but it's true. He and I both saw it, and so did the foreign woman who came to worship.

We also called the police, and people from the police station came. It must be that we were mistaken."

"Really? How come we don't know about this?" Tang Shuxing became interested because when he was above the water tower, he looked at the surrounding situation and found something was wrong. There was a cave under the cemetery, a tunnel under the cave, and the tunnel connected to foreign countries.

The water tower in the cemetery is too coincidental, right?

"It's haunted! Officer!" the young night watchman shuddered, "How about we go back and tell you, there is a stove in the house, drink something hot and talk slowly?"

"Okay! But you need to find a rope first, I have to tie him up!" Tang Shuxing deliberately grabbed Ji Kefeng's collar and shook it.

The middle-aged night watchman said "Oh" and said, "Where are your handcuffs?"

Ji Kefeng turned to look at Tang Shuxing: Let's see what excuse you kid comes up with this time!

"Now that we are advocating a conservation-oriented society, we take all the handcuffs back and recycle them to make bullets!" Tang Shuxing said seriously, his face not red when he told lies, "Will you lead the way?"

The two night watchmen couldn't ask any more questions, so they had to walk side by side with the dog in front. Tang Shuxing held Ji Kefeng behind and kept a distance. From a distance, the four of them looked like the police had captured a stolen dog.

It's like a thief is parading through the streets.

"You died so miserably..." As they were walking, Tang Shuxing suddenly howled. The two people in front of him were startled and turned to look at him. They didn't know what happened to the police officer. Tang Shuxing coughed.

After making a sound, he immediately said, "It's okay, I just think there is something wrong with the atmosphere and environment if I don't say anything."

The two night watchmen frowned and looked at each other, shook their heads, and then led them back to the cement hut next to the water tower. There were two electric stoves in the hut, the type that burned kerosene, so there was a smell of kerosene in the house.

The smell was so bad that it made people's heads hurt. When Tang Shuxing entered the house, he asked them to open the window to let some air in. Then he threw Ji Kefeng to the back door and sat there. He tied him tightly with the rope they gave him, but left a slip knot in Ji Kefeng's head.

He held the tea in his hand and started to listen to the two night watchmen talking about the haunted cemetery a long time ago.

"I remember that happened nearly a year ago." After the middle-aged night watchman finished speaking, he glanced at the young man. The young man nodded vigorously after recalling it and said, "Yes, at least almost a year ago."

It's been almost a year? Isn't this what happened after Ai Jia's death? Tang Shuxing looked out the window. The window was an old-fashioned one with two pieces of glass. The upper one was ordinary transparent glass and the lower one was frosted.

, the foundation of the entire house is higher, and the ground inside the house is also higher than outside. You can see it by standing at the window and stepping outside. But to see the house from the outside, you have to jump up, and you may not be able to see clearly.

Looking out from the window, you can see the foreign cemetery outside at a glance, and you can see everything clearly. After all, the foreigners' cemeteries are not as dense as those of us Chinese, and their appearance is not uniform. Basically, there are crosses and other things on them.

There are still garlands hanging, with withered flowers placed underneath. Because it is almost early in the morning, the humidity is slowly rising, and the fog is gradually appearing. Groups of them are wandering in the cemetery. Not to mention it is haunted, the light

Just looking at it makes me panic.

"It was a morning, very early, about seven o'clock, right? Generally speaking, no one came to the cemetery at that time. Even those who did funerals would go to the funeral home at five or six in the morning to say goodbye to the body, and then go to the crematorium to pick up the body.

If you collect the ashes and then come to us, all the way, it will be around 11 a.m.." The middle-aged night watchman rolled a homemade cigarette and looked outside, "But the foreigners here usually come very early to pay their respects.

, the latest is around eight o'clock, and usually we come after seven o'clock, so here we have one shift in the evening, one in the morning, and one in the afternoon. After all, the money given by others is different, so we have to take care of it and take money from others.

To eliminate disasters for others, let alone to associate with dead people."

"Keep talking." Tang Shuxing became impatient and wanted the old man to talk about the key points. This was not a story session.

"A total of thirty-five foreigners are buried here. Most of them were young, got sick, or died in accidents. However, more than two-thirds died here before liberation. It is impossible to move them, and they were not cremated.

, the remaining small part are only found in recent years." The middle-aged man rolled up the cigarette, lit it and took a puff, and said, "The ones buried in recent years are not very old, at most around forty years old.

, so my family often comes to visit, especially a Thai family..."

"Wait!" Tang Shuxing interrupted, "Thais? Why are Thais buried here too? I remember Thais believe in Buddhism, right?"

"They are Thai Americans. They said they are the third generation of Thai Americans. They no longer believe in Buddhism and have converted to Christianity." The young night watchman quickly interrupted and explained, "They came to China for business and stayed for a long time.

Here, we are a couple with no children. After the man got sick and died, he had a last wish to stay in China."

"Why do you want to stay in China?" Ji Kefeng in the corner asked at this time.

Tang Shuxing turned his head and raised his hand and threw a wad of toilet paper at his face: "What does it have to do with you? Shut up!"

Ji Kefeng was about to have a seizure, but thinking that he was still a "prisoner" he had to shut up.

"Why do you want to stay in China?" Tang Shuxing repeated the question again.

The middle-aged night watchman said: "The foreign woman said that it is impossible for her man to return to Thailand after he converted to Christianity. He cannot enter the family cemetery. It would be too troublesome to fly back to the United States. Besides, her man also likes China, which is available here.

It’s okay to just bury Christians here, but the foreign woman and her man have a good relationship. They come to visit every week, and they come on time every Tuesday morning at 7 o’clock, no more, no less.

Second."

"Does the foreign family have anything to do with the haunting?" Tang Shuxing asked in confusion.

"Yes!" The middle-aged night watchman couldn't help but stood up, stood on tiptoes and glanced in the direction of the cemetery, as if he was afraid that the dead inside would hear it. Then he came to Tang Shuxing, leaned close and whispered, "We

That day I clearly saw that foreign woman crying in front of her dead man!"

"What?" Tang Shuxing couldn't help but look back at Ji Kefeng. Ji Kefeng was also puzzled, where could such a thing happen?

Walking corpse? This is the first word that comes to Ji Kefeng's mind, but he feels that even if it exists, wouldn't the corpse be cremated? Can the ashes be mixed with water and pinched like a benevolent person?

"Officer! I swear to God!" The young night watchman pointed a finger at the sky, "We definitely didn't lie, we saw it with our own eyes!"

Tang Shuxing pointed at the young man's fingers and said: "I swear by raising my index finger, middle finger and ring finger, not just the middle finger..."

"Oh..." The young man quickly changed his gesture, "Really! Listen to me..."

Early that morning, the foreign woman came as usual, bringing a bouquet of flowers, and squatted in front of her husband's grave, muttering something in a low voice. Knowing that she was coming, the two night watchmen had already cleaned the area around the graveyard.

They were waiting for someone to take over, but that morning it was very foggy, there was a traffic jam, and they were delayed by a series of rear-end collisions with several cars. They were asked to wait, so the two of them had to stand with brooms and watch from a distance.

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The foreign woman muttered for a while, and then glanced in their direction. After looking at them several times, the two of them felt that maybe the foreign woman didn't like them looking there, so they went back to the hut and waited.

After the foreign woman left, they went to clean other cemeteries. But when they returned to the house, the middle-aged night watchman stood on tiptoes to look out curiously. At this glance, his eyes almost fell out. He was vaguely aware of

I saw the foreign woman standing in front of the tombstone as if talking to someone.

The middle-aged man immediately told the young man. The young man didn't care at first. Then he looked out the side window and saw a man wearing a white jacket and hat standing behind the tombstone, talking to the foreign woman.

Woolen cloth.

At this time, neither of them believed what the ghost was, but they were curious because they locked the door after the foreign woman came in. There were no other entrances and exits around. How did the man get in? But they found that the foreign woman knew him.

, it was hard to go up and ask, so I could only stand on tiptoes in the room and watch.

Suddenly, the foreign woman seemed to have had some kind of argument with the man. She was very excited and started to cry. They could hear the sound in the house, and they also saw the man in white waving his arms very excitedly.

Worried that something would happen, the two people quickly opened the door and rushed out. After rushing out, they shouted.

When the two rushed to the tombstone, they found that there was no one except the foreign woman. The foreign woman also looked at them in confusion and asked them in fluent Chinese: "What are you doing?"

The two of them were dumbfounded. They clearly saw someone. So they asked the foreign woman if that person wanted to hurt her.

The foreign woman looked confused and asked, "I'm the only one!"

The two were startled and looked at each other. As they looked at each other, they caught sight of the photo on the tombstone. In the photo, the Thai man was wearing a white jacket!

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