After Xie Heng finished speaking, he felt his neck was itchy and stretched out his hand to scratch it.
"Master Zeng, why do you suddenly have a tattoo?"
Xie Xiaozhang asked curiously.
It didn't seem like it was there just now, so why did Grandpa Zeng suddenly have a bright red tattoo on his neck?
"How is that possible?" Xie Heng retorted. There were scars, but he didn't remember having any tattoos on his neck.
Seeing that Xie Heng didn't believe it, Xie Xiaozhang took out the small mirror he usually used for touch-up makeup from his pocket and showed it to Xie Heng.
However, when the mirror looked at Xie Heng, not even Xie Heng's figure could be seen in the mirror, and there was clearly no one beside Xie Xiaozhang.
"Master... Master, you'd better watch it yourself?"
Xie Xiaozhang knew Xie Heng was a ghost but was still frightened and hurriedly handed the small mirror to Xie Heng.
Xie Heng took the photo and frowned. There was indeed a red tattoo on his neck as Xie Xiaozhang said.
"Grandpa Zeng, now we have tattoos and can't pass the exam."
Xie Xiaozhang didn't know if he was too panicked, but as soon as his mind twitched, he opened his mouth and said this.
Xie Heng: "..."
——[Master Zeng: It’s not this kid, he’s crazy! ? 】
——[Hahaha, Xiaozhang’s nonsense is true, I’m convinced! 】
——[Master Zeng’s skills make him look like he was a former warrior. Do you still need to pass the exam? ! 】
Xie Heng was too lazy to pay attention to her, but looked back at the ghost driver's corpse, which was a bloody mess.
But Xie Heng felt as if something was missing.
After pondering for a moment, he suddenly remembered that the ulna that had been spat out of the ghost driver's mouth just now was gone.
Xie Heng turned his head, and the blood-stained ulna appeared in front of his grave again.
Throw it away and throw it on your own grave? How unlucky!
Xie Heng went up and kicked the ball away from the ulna.
This time Xie Heng was satisfied when he saw his ulna being kicked out with his own eyes and landed in the darkness in the distance.
"Grandpa Zeng, tomorrow my grandson must bring some big animals, food, drinks, tributes and paper money to worship."
"It's just that it's getting late..."
Xie Xiaozhang calmed down for a while, finally able to accept the fact that his grandfather Zeng's ghost was standing in front of him.
But just staying in the cemetery like this made her feel very panicked.
After thanking him again, he stood up and prepared to say goodbye to Xie Heng and go home.
Unexpectedly, Xie Heng waved his hand and said, "No need."
"That won't work! Thanks to Grandpa Zeng, you always take action, otherwise my life would be in danger."
"I haven't come to pay homage to my grandson in the past few years. It's so disrespectful and unfilial!"
Xie Xiaozhang said quickly with shame.
Our great-grandfather is truly selfless! He really cried to death! !
"I mean, I can just go back with you."
"It saves you another trip." Xie Heng said.
Xie Xiaozhang: "..."
"ah???!"
Xie Xiaozhang's expression froze on his face!
This, even if he is a biological ancestor, he is still a ghost no matter what!
Don't be too intimidating about going home with her! !
Damn it, our ancestors don’t plan to live here anymore!
——[The little one is numb! I'm not leaving! ! 】
——[There is nothing to be afraid of! If my great-grandpa were so handsome, I would be fine even if he were a ghost! 】
--【envious! ! So handsome and awesome! No, can Grandpa Zeng come to my place? A great offering! 】
——[I will shout first, Grandpa Zeng~~~! 】
——[Eh~~~~! 】
——[Eh~~~! 】
——[Upstairs, you’d better sleep with your eyes open at night! 】
"What? Is it inconvenient?" Xie Heng asked again.
"No...no! Convenient!"
Xie Xiao stiffened his head and replied, his heart tightening with fear.
I can only hint to myself crazily in my heart: My ancestors, my ancestors, saved me just now, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid!
"Then let's go, lead the way."
Xie Heng raised his hand to let Xie Xiaozhang go first.
Destiny has its own destiny, and since he can walk out of it, he might as well take a few more steps.
Look at what their generation has become like by exchanging their lives for the mountains and rivers of Daxia today.
"good!"
Xie Xiaozhang hurriedly picked up the things he had thrown away just now.
Suddenly he remembered that the mobile phone he had just dropped might still be broadcasting live, so he quickly ran over and turned off the power of his mobile phone.
The live broadcast room was immediately forced to close.
--【Eh! ? We haven’t seen enough yet…]
The barrage stopped abruptly.
Xie Xiaozhang took Xie Heng out of the cemetery.
Xie Heng looked back and took another look. He had been lying here for so many years since his death. He never thought he could walk out of this red wall.
Xie Xiaozhang faced the dark road in front of her and swallowed subconsciously. She was really scared out of her shadow by the ghost driver just now.
Xie Heng patted Xie Xiaozhang on the shoulder, signaling her to move forward with confidence.
Xie Xiaozhang felt relieved and walked forward boldly.
With our ancestors here, ghost drivers can easily be crushed to death, so there is really no need to be afraid.
"Are there many ghosts like this that are committing crimes everywhere now?"
On the way, Xie Heng asked some questions about Daxia now.
"many!"
"And it's not just our country in Daxia, it's the same in other countries."
“I don’t know why, but there have suddenly been more cases in the past two years, and many people have been killed because of this.”
"I'm so scared! I didn't expect to bump into him today."
Xie Xiaozhang nodded heavily and introduced Xie Heng.
Terror is resurrected in this era, and evil spirits are rampant.
And ghosts cannot be killed by humans. Hot weapons and cold weapons are useless. Only ghosts can kill ghosts.
The country is also recruiting capable people and strangers who can control ghosts and fight with the power of ghosts.
They are called 'Ghost Controllers' and have established many related departments.
There are too many evil ghosts and few ghost masters, so people are still killed from time to time.
People's pressure is no longer just about making money and living, but also considering how to avoid the attacks of ghosts as much as possible.
As soon as she finished speaking, Xie Xiaozhang felt a large, somewhat cold hand fall on her head.
"You have worked hard all these years alone."
Xie Heng's voice was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear.
Xie Xiaozhang's expression paused, and her heart trembled. Her eyes were a little moist in the darkness.
Without her relatives, she was so tired from just living that she couldn't stand up straight.
Usually I'm used to it and don't feel anything.
But Xie Heng's sudden words instantly made this eighteen-year-old girl unable to hold herself any longer.
Xie Xiaozhang hugged Xie Heng and buried his face deeply in Xie Heng's chest.
Xie Heng patted Xie Xiaozhang on the back and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xie Xiaozhang: "It's okay, sir, I'll make some horse urine."
Xie Heng: "..."
.....
At this time, a police car drove quickly towards Xudu Cemetery.
A team of people rushed to get off the bus, even with weapons in their hands!
"Hey, that's strange. Didn't it say someone was killed here?"
"There must be people alive, and there must be corpses when dead, right?"
After a search, nothing was found in the cemetery.
After the ghost is wiped out, the spirit body will dissipate very quickly.
So after the police arrived, the entire cemetery had completely returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
Therefore, police officer Xiao Li could only call back the police call just now.
Try contacting the person who called the police to see what the situation is.
"Hey, we've arrived at the place where you told us to call the police."
"You didn't see anyone?"
Xiao Li said to the other end of the phone.
"Huh?? Then maybe Xiaozhang has left. I'm sorry, uncle policeman."
"Before I called the police, she was almost killed by a ghost driver. The little stiff Grandpa Zeng in the back seemed to have come out of the grave to save her."
"Since she's not in the cemetery now, she should be fine!"
"I'm really sorry for causing you trouble!"
On the other end of the phone, a girl's voice explained sheepishly.
However, her explanation made Xiao Li even more confused.
When the police were called, it was said that the anchor named Xiaozhang was attacked by a ghost, and they were asked to come to the cemetery to save him.
As a result, when they arrived, they didn't see a single ghost, not to mention people!
Did you call back and say everything was fine? The anchor's great-grandpa emerged from the grave, killed the ghost, and saved his great-granddaughter? ? !
What the hell is this mess? Just listening to it makes me feel unreliable!
Now Xiao Li is very suspicious. This person is simply filing a false police report to tease them!
"Comrade, don't call the police casually!"
"You are filing a false police report, do you know that?"
