Raising ghosts is risky

Passing through an arch half as tall as a man, a tomb slightly larger than the armored man appeared in front of him.The tomb is made of stone. Although the specification is not high, it has a simple and dignified atmosphere everywhere, and it will not lose its charm even with the passage of time.There is a huge sarcophagus in the middle of the tomb, presumably the inner and outer coffin of Gongmu, and there is a smaller sarcophagus next to it. Although they are all sarcophagi, the smaller one is inconsistent with the regulations of the tomb, and it was obviously moved in later.

Could this be my coffin?So fucking weird!Xing Zhan touched the sarcophagus and thought to himself.Bah bah bah!what to say!I was reincarnated 800 years ago!

But the feeling of facing the coffin of his previous life is still too weird. Xing Zhan is curious and weird. He has the urge to lift the coffin to take a look, and also has the urge to stay away.

Gong Mu didn't have much interest in the two coffins, and walked straight to the front.A pure black long spear was inserted into the stone weapon. The barrel of the spear was as black as iron, and the head of the spear shone coldly. The sky seems to be able to break through the clouds and cut through the night at any time, and it is also like a mighty general guarding the sleeping people.

His slender fingers slid across the barrel of the gun lightly, and Gong Mu revealed a look of nostalgia. This gun has been with him for many years.

"This gun is so old that the wood is brittle, can it still be used?" Xing Zhan asked.

"Of course the gun is useless, I just need to take the soul of the gun." After Gong Mu said, he held the gun barrel, and a red light suddenly lit up on the long gun. The purest ruby ​​is not as dazzling as it.He lifted up, and he pulled up a red spear shadow, which was still very empty at first, but gradually solidified in his palm, and the flames swelled on the surface, carrying the power to burn everything in the world.

Gong Mu seemed to be standing in the flames, Hua Guang reflected his white jade-like face red, the turbulent wind messed up his hair, he held a spear in his hand, like a king born in the flames.Xing Zhan stared at him, absent-minded for a moment.

Gong Mu retreated with the gun, the body of the spear lost the support of the gun soul, and was broken into sections, the tip of the gun fell to the ground, dim: "Okay."

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, the mountain shook violently, and a stone slab fell from the ceiling.Gong Mu frowned: "No, the tomb is about to collapse."

Gong Mu's tomb has been moved many times. First, Xing Zhan's body was moved in, and the soul of the gun was thrown in before going down to earth. Later, it was destroyed by tomb robbers. In addition, when he himself entered the tomb, there was a lot of movement. The mountain can no longer bear the toss.Now that the soul of the gun has been pulled out, it is as if the spine of a person has been taken away, and it can no longer support this riddled tomb.

"Let's go!" Gong Mu has escaped life and death for a long time, and he doesn't care about the bones left in the world. He and Xing Zhan have also met again. The same quilt for life is much more meaningful than the same hole for death. The most important thing right now is to take people out.

Gong Mu's figure flashed to Xing Zhan's side, hugged his waist with one hand, swung his spear, drew an arc, formed a red arc to protect them, and jumped towards a broken zenith. Leaping, Xing Zhan's feet were lifted off the ground by him.

"You also follow!" Gong Mu said to the white horse and green horse, and two shadows, one green and one white, followed closely behind.

But the tomb chamber collapsed faster than expected, whole pieces of stone slabs fell off, fell to the ground and made deep pits, and the sky fell apart for a while, as if the whole world was about to be destroyed.

A huge slab of stone broke and just landed on the top of the arc, breaking into several small pieces.The top of the arc was knocked apart before it had time to re-condense, Gong Mu dodged to avoid the fragments, but didn't want another brick to fall, which happened to hit Xing Zhan's head.

Xing Zhan let out a low snort, his head was bleeding, and he fainted for a while.

Gong Mu hurriedly opened the top of the arc again: "Xing Zhan? We're going out soon!"

Xing Zhan felt a buzzing in his ears, he couldn't hear anything clearly, and there was a stabbing pain in his back, and suddenly his eyes went dark, and he passed out without warning.

"Xing Zhan?" Gong Mu was in a state of anxiety, as if he had injured his head, he immediately exerted all his strength.The red mask firmly protected them like an eggshell, and any stone that hit the mask would be instantly shattered into powder.

Amidst the rubble and the bright red light, Xing Zhan opened his eyes.However, his eyes were completely black, without any whites, and a faint black mist escaped from the eye sockets.Gong Mu only focused on moving forward, and didn't notice Xing Zhan's strangeness.Xing Zhan looked up at Gong Mu, with a sinister smile on the corners of his raised lips, then he closed his eyes, and his face returned to calm, as if the hideous moment just now was just an illusion.

The mountain was shaken, and the cracks were like open wounds. A red light broke through the mountain, followed by blue and white shadows.

The mountain collapsed behind him, Gong Mu carefully placed him under a tree without looking back.

Finally breathing fresh air, Xing Zhanyou woke up, his eyes were confused: "What's wrong with me?"

Gong Mu wiped off the blood on Xing Zhan's head: "I was hit by a stone."

Xing Zhan touched the wound, hissed in pain, and was still very puzzled: "Why did he faint? It's strange."

"It's not a coincidence. Just wake up. Don't touch it, your hands are dirty."

Although a lot of blood was shed, the wound was not too big and could only be regarded as a minor injury.Xing Zhan shook his head, wondering why he could faint at this point, probably it can only be explained by the accidental smash.But for such a short moment, the body does not seem to be his own, and that feeling is very uncomfortable.

Cleaning the wound by the stream, Xing Zhan has returned to normal, glanced at the half-collapsed mountain, and thought of the two sarcophagi in the tomb, he felt a little pity.

"Has the gun been put away?" Xing Zhan asked.

"Okay." Gong Mu's fingers brushed across the wound on Xing Zhan's forehead, as if this would speed up the healing of the wound, "Let's go home."

Xing Zhan looked at the expectant white horse, then at the green horse who never took his eyes off the white horse, and finally landed on Gong Mu: "Go, go home."

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Xing Zhan deeply felt that Shuiyue could not get better!The whole house is full of ghosts!

They were still listless during the day, but these ghosts became excited in the evening.Xu Hongqin's figure is indifferent, she doesn't talk much, and always sits in the corner by herself.He Wenbin was no longer interested in the waitress girls of Shuiyue Family, and spent all day wandering around Xu Hongqin.Needless to say, the green horse naturally follows the white horse like a shadow, but the white horse closely follows another person - Lang Qian.

The first day Baima saw Lang Qian, he excitedly circled around him and kept calling, "Brother Qian! Brother Qian! Take a look at me!"

Of course Lang Qian couldn't see him, he was busy behind the bar counter.

"Brother Qian! I'm Xiaobai!" The white horse jumped up and down beside him, pulling the green horse, "Look, it's Brother Qian!"

Qingma is gentle and steady: "Don't call him, he can't see us."

The white horse lay down on the bar counter with a dejected expression, stretched its head and approached Lang Qian: "Brother Qian was the best to me before, and he would always add a handful of my favorite oatmeal to my feed."

Qing Ma touched him: "Don't be sad, it's the same if we can accompany him."

One night, Lang Qian asked Lang Qian for leave after cleaning up the running water.

"Ask for leave? Is there something at home?" Xing Zhan asked concerned.

"No." Lang Qian pressed his ear, "Recently I have a bit of tinnitus, and it seems that someone is always talking in my ear, but there is no one around me, so I want to go to the hospital for a checkup before school starts."

At this time, the white horse and the green horse were sitting next to Lang Qian, one on the left and the other on the right, especially the white horse, with his head tilted and his big and bright eyes blinking non-stop.Xing Zhan had a black line on his face: "Xiaoqian, it must be that you have studied too hard and worked too hard and have auditory hallucinations. You don't need to go to the hospital. Don't waste this money. I will give you three days off and rest at home."

"Really?" Lang Qian wondered, "Are you too tired? I think it's okay, and I can handle the work of the tea house."

Xing Zhan patted his shoulder: "Listen to Brother Zhan, you can't go wrong!"

After Lang Qian left the tea house, he didn't know what kind of mentality he had. After walking for a while, he turned around and heard Xing Zhan teaching someone a lesson: "You two can be quiet! He is a good boy, The pillars of the country, the flowers of the motherland, the candidates of the college entrance examination who are about to step into the examination room! Don't make trouble for me!"

Lang Qian stood on tiptoe and looked into the window, only to see Xing Zhan alone.

It seems really tired.Lang Qian thought to himself.

Gong Mu was also very busy. Because of laziness and going out, the work of ghost messengers was delayed, a large number of dead souls were too late to be sent to the underworld, and incidents that disturbed public security occurred frequently, so he had to work overtime.It is also fortunate that now he can be separated from Xing Zhan by a long distance, so that he will not drag Xing Zhan along with him.

I don't know how many souls were detained in one night, and just returned to Shuiyue's house, and it was reported that someone had died, so I had to rush away again.After finally finishing a round of work, I returned to the tea house and lay down on the bed tired.

Xing Zhan despised him: "Why are you tired even if you are a fairy?"

"Gods also need to rest, okay?" Gong Mu protested, "Really, you don't even choose a suitable time to die."

"People choose the time when they give birth, choose the day when they get married, do they choose to die when they are free? Please be more tolerant, Lord Xingjun."

Gong Mu complained: "I work day and night, shouldn't you be distressed and comforted? You are just talking sarcastic words!"

Xing Zhan said quietly: "Then I don't see you earning a penny. Isn't it a free job?"

Gong Mu sneered: "Do you want Mingbi?"

For Xing Zhan, there is another thing that he is more concerned about in the antique market, that is, the return of Lu Wei, the owner of the coffee shop.Neighbors in the neighborhood spread the news quickly, saying that he had been bewitched by an evil spirit a while ago, and now that he came back, he didn't know if his mind was normal or not.

The last time I saw Lu Wei was still in the hospital, Xing Zhan recalled that day when he sneaked into the ward to check his back, and the unconscious Lu Wei suddenly opened his eyes.That time they looked at each other, Lu Wei's dark eyes, Xing Zhan still has lingering fear.

After careful consideration, Xing Zhan decided to go to the cafe to see him.

In the afternoon, taking advantage of the most leisure time in the tea house, Xing Zhan came to the cafe.The cafe has not yet reopened, there are no waiters in it, and it has been closed for so long, and the past employees have long since left.When Xing Zhan pushed the door and entered, he saw Lu Wei sweeping the floor by himself, with his head bowed, his complexion sallow, and his body erect.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lu Wei turned his head, and when he saw that it was Xing Zhan, he immediately widened his cloudy eyeballs, opened his mouth wide, and let out a piercing scream that could hardly be imagined to be from a man: "Ah—— Ghost!"