Chapter 2407 The little yellow flower in the story

Chapter 2407 The little yellow flower in the story

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

Gu Susu's body was missing. It was most likely that as Ma SIR2.0 speculated, her body was taken for sacrifice in order to seize control of the [Heart-Eating Gu] in Lao Wang's body.

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

Ma SIR2.0'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 SIR said: "Uncle Ma, are you saying that there is doubt about the branch director being the leader of the black forces in the Eastern District?"

Ma SIR2.0 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 held hostage, right?"

"Let's assume." Ma SIR2.0 said seriously: "Suppose someone knows the origin of Gu Susu, and this person also knows that Lao 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 they are from the ancient country of [Styx]." Xiao Luo SIR gave a guess based on Ma SIR 2.0'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 SIR2.0 took a deep breath and said: "This hidden dark force has not been disintegrated at all! This time we have caught the enemy in a hurry!"

After saying that, Ma SIR2.0 slapped his head hard: "The General Administration has 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 methods... these make it even more difficult to find the mastermind behind the scenes.”

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

Ma SIR2.0 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. Except for the doubts surrounding Lao Wang’s death, it’s difficult to turn him around.”

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

Ma SIR2.0 was startled, and then he immediately responded, "Yes, yes, why did I forget about this... the guy who attacked me! He was not arrested this time! I'm going to prepare well... You first Go back and recharge your batteries! You will be the main force against that guy’s restraint tomorrow night!”

They parted directly outside the cemetery. Ma SIR2.0 said that he was going to make some mysterious arrangements. He looked nervous, but Xiao Luo SIR didn't ask any further questions.

"By the way, I'll give this back to you!" Before leaving, Ma SIR2.0 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 SIR said abruptly: "Uncle Ma, if I have a chance, can I go to your house and visit you?"

"Okay?" Ma SIR2.0 said without thinking, "Come if you want. I'm not asking for anything. I'm not an outsider."

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

Ma SIR2.0 shrugged, waved and drove away.

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Xiao Luo SIR did not leave the cemetery immediately, but waited for Ma SIR 2.0 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 SIR2.0 said that this person was in poor health because he had 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 SIR2.0. If he hadn't been unable to withstand Ma SIR2.0's certificate, he might not have been able to let him go.

"I accidentally soiled a cemetery just now." Xiao Luo SIR 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 SIR 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 SIR 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. Although it was light, 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 tombkeeper led Xiao Luo Sir 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, SIR, was confident. After taking the things from his hands, he and the mausoleum guard left the management office and 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 SIR 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 SIR casually 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 SIR's hand on the ground, "Let's go! I won't pick up customers today, I don't need you anymore, leave 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 SIR looked at the paper money and 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 SIR said softly, "But...are you really going to let me leave now."

Uncle De frowned, frowning in astonishment.

I saw Xiao Luo SIR slowly standing up, slowly sweeping away the dust on a piece of paper clothing in his hand, and said softly: "Uncle De, don't you plan to give this dress to her. ”

clothing.

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

But at this time, this should have been the worst thing, but in the hands of Xiao Luo SIR, it turned out to be like real clothes... extremely soft, white and translucent.

"How could..."

"Come." Xiao Luo SIR said softly 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 Sir Xiao Luo and Uncle De arrived, a green will-o'-the-wisp on the tombstone suddenly went out... It seemed that he had no time to hide, and 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 SIR 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 small yellow flowers?"

Xiao Luo SIR 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 won’t be polite to anyone! Including you! I don’t care who you are, but since you found out..."

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 Claw] gives Xiao Luo SIR.

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

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

However, Xiao Luo SIR 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 the sounds of various howls of wolves, "I don't care about anything... I will let anyone disturb her! That's all!"

Xiao Luo SIR said: "In Huoyun City, it is illegal to raise ghosts without permission. 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 Bagua appeared at the feet of Xiao Luo SIR. Uncle De's body was instantly bounced aside by the Bagua!

"Is this... gossip?" Uncle De was surprised at this time: "Who are you from Ye Yan?"

Xiao Luo SIR said: "Take off the mask, it will not do you any good... I can help you."

Uncle De gritted his teeth and pounced again resolutely.

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

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 out human skin!

The wolf-headed mask was about to come off, as if it had a sense of autonomy. 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 SIR waved his hand expressionlessly.

The palm passed through, like a sharp sword, directly dividing 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 strong 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 SIR said with a smile: "I think we should be able to talk well now."

Uncle De opened his mouth, and after a while, he slowly breathed out, 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 stick to my body. I haven’t felt 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 down... But Uncle De didn't care.

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

"Do you have a story?" Xiao Luo SIR 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 at this time, walked slowly to the grave, and slowly wiped the dirty tombstone.

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

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 wonder when they will 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 Sir was beside him, silently lighting the brazier for chemical treasures.

"Come." He looked at Uncle De and handed the paper coat in his hand 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 any skills in that area. He learned it along the way. He could only draw pictures from gourds, but they were completely different. He could never make her appear... After all, he couldn't see her again. 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 SIR gently cleaned up the remains after the burning.

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

"That's not okay. This has to be given to the person you really like." Xiao Luo SIR smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and put it against the little girl's lips.

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

"He probably won't say that now." Xiao Luo SIR said with a casual smile, "Also, can you give it to me?"

"This?" The little girl blinked, and then without thinking, she carefully picked up the little 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 - my strength doesn't allow it.

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

"Just because this one is the best." Xiao Luo SIR 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 SIR warned softly: "Especially those who carry a lot of 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! There was a tattoo on that person’s 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 Rakshasa has 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?" Iron Luosha couldn't help but murmured 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 right now, no matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like your luck has suddenly run out and you’re going to have 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! (End of chapter)