Chapter 157: Gravekeeper's help

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Chris wanted to find Anxuan first, but when he saw his tiredness and weakness, his heart softened, and he didn't ask for trouble first, and he also noticed the situation in the cemetery.
I asked worryingly, "How about Grandpa An?"
An Xuan shook her head and sighed: "I picked them all up and took them to the hospital."
"What are you talking about? The hospital?" I exclaimed. Is it so serious that you want to be sent to the hospital?
This can't help but think of the thing in Room 402, Grandpa An, who was very hurt to save An Yu and Situ Jing.
An Yu and Situ Jing seem to be still in their honeymoon. The phone that called An Xuan away before was called by An Yu. Could it be that their husband and wife are also here?
"Can you tell us specifically what is the situation?" Chris said solemnly, Anxuan raised his eyelids, his eyes were dim, he glanced at us silently, and then waved at us.
"You come with me first."
Actually, I was very reluctant to take a step closer to this cemetery. I was sick of it when I was in a bad mood. I always felt something in my stomach was going upside down, and I would burst out of my mouth at any time.
The saint naturally noticed my ugly face and asked, "I'll send you back first, I shouldn't let you come over, Huaer."
I just wanted to shake my head. A middle-aged man in a very simple dress came over. His shiny head didn't grow grass, and his black eyes were full of chaos and no light.
My attention was directly attracted to him, and I tore the sleeves of the devil and pointed at the ruby ​​bracelet on my lower wrist.
I remember that this bracelet can suppress the influence of Yin a little on me, Segui looked at me quietly for a long time, and finally stretched out my fingers helplessly. On the ruby ​​bracelet, the feeling of turning over the stomach in the stomach immediately relieved a lot.
But my back has been sweating because of the physical discomfort.
He stood at the stone arch door and looked at us from a distance.
When An Xuan saw him, a ray of hatred flashed under his eyes, but the light was quickly suppressed by him.
"Who is this……"
Chris noticed the man, wondering.
"This is the gravekeeper here, called Xu Mang, and this time he also turned to us for help."
Gravekeeper?
Besides, his surname is Xu?
Don't blame me for thinking that the Xu family with few people is going up. There can be no such a coincidence in the world.
There is only one possibility. The gravekeeper is the descendant of the lonely family.
"His name is Xu Mang? Then he is the man of that family?" I asked, Anxuan seemed a little surprised, Chris frowned, and walked to Xu Mang.
"Did you commission a settlement?"
The man looked a little nervous, not just nervous. When he saw Chris approaching himself, I obviously saw his legs move a lot backwards.
"Yes ... yes, it's me ..."
Obviously he is a big man, and he is not small, but why does he retreat like a frightened rabbit?
A look of fear.
Chris also felt uneasy, and put a cold expression on his face, with a gentle gentleman's smile on his face: "Can you tell us more about the situation?"
He stomped again, and moved his feet a few steps back. His voice was very light. If it wasn't close, no one could hear what he said.
"Are you with those ghost extermination divisions ..."
When I saw him like this, I didn't know why I had an unknown fire in my heart.
He entrusted the An family to drive out the ghosts. Now Grandpa An is in the hospital. Chris comes to help.
How it is together, not how it is together.
Isn't his purpose to disperse the guys in the cemetery, what are they still suffering? The name is Xu Mang, but it really doesn't work.
It wasn't for him to drive the ghosts out, it was just for him to talk about the general situation, he could hum for a long time and couldn't jump out a word.
An Xuan said to Xu Mang directly: "You can say it all, completely, don't have a little reservation." When he continued, instead, the unknown fire in my heart rushed into my head.
"How could my grandpa be so badly injured if you didn't hide it at the time!"
what? What does An Xuan mean?
Xu Mang immediately shrank to the back of the pillar. I was very uncomfortable with yin and had a bad temper. Now I heard this news and was even more furious.
Could it be that Grandpa An could have been admitted to the hospital without being injured, because the client had concealed the situation in the cemetery, which caused the failure of the exorcism ceremony?
No wonder, no wonder he talked awkwardly, this sentence did not dare to say, that sentence did not dare to say.
He kept asking Chris and Grandpa if they were together, and co-authoring was afraid of retaliation.
My thoughts were completely correct. When Xu Mang heard An Xuan's question, the middle-aged man who looked frightened suddenly fell to his knees on the ground, his legs seemed to be evacuated, and he lay down on his stomach. Aside.
"sorry Sorry!"
"What's the use of you being sorry now? I haven't clarified the situation quickly. How can we help you if you don't make it clear?"
Anxuan's tone is also very rushing. It seems that his tired and ugly face is not only due to the cemetery, but a large part is due to Grandpa An.
Chris's soothing face had lost his good complexion, a cold expression, and the pale green and fine-lined pupil stared at the man on the ground.
"Say."
His tone was a little aggressive, Xu Mang sweated a lot, and froze for a while, then he got up afraid from the ground, bent over, hunched his back, stretched his fingers and pointed in one direction.
"You guys ... come with me first."
After speaking, the soles of the feet were like grease, and he hurried away quickly in the direction he pointed.
"Go, let's keep up."
Chris said, he walked straight up and caught up with his long legs, and I wanted to run, but who knows, with his feet off the ground, Segui grabbed my waist and flashed a few feet away. Already.
An Xuan crushed the cigarette butts on the soles of his feet, picked up the bag on the ground, and trot after him.
Seki's speed is very fast. When I chased Xu Mang, the buildings in front of me suddenly opened my eyes.
There is actually a tower here.
That's right, when I was standing at the circular stone arch just now, I didn't see the tower.
The towering lush trees next to this tower directly covered the tower.
I looked at a tall fence outside this tower, and the plaque on the door was decayed and I couldn't see anything written.
But I can see a word "Xu" faintly, it seems that this should be the original site of the Xu family.
Could this be the same thing as the old Le Jia site?
I think so, but I know that there are still differences in the nature of things.
He opened the door and invited us in. There were many small courtyards in the yard and several vacant houses. It seemed that the Xu family was also a very large family at the time.
"It's a long story."
Xu Mang made it directly in the living room on the ground floor of the high tower. The interior decoration of the high tower still maintained the look of the time, but things were worn out and worn out due to the passage of time.
"Long-term is short-term."
I said eagerly that now is definitely not the time to listen to him tell a long story. I just want to know what happened to the Zhelin cemetery here.
And what did the descendants of the Xu family conceal from Grandpa An at the time?
Anxuan leaned at the door and continued to smoke. Chris entered the tower and was in a state of alertness. I could even feel his body taut because of vigilance.
Xu Mang felt his greasy baldness, with a stubborn look: "Actually ... Actually ..."
He started to cheer up again, and I really, when I heard him like this, I got angry.
"What is it, you say."
Xu Mang was pressed so hard by me, and there was a layer of glittering sweat on his forehead.
"Actually ... the guy in the cemetery, I know."
"boom!"
A loud noise came from the door, Anxuan clenched his fists and slammed it against the door panel, and I even saw some sawdust falling to the ground from where he got it.
"Asshole, did you play with us like this ?! You know, this is why you concealed the truth from us! Deliberately misreporting the facts and causing my family to be so seriously injured!"
This was the first time I saw An Xuan's outrageous look. The smoke that was lit in his hand was severely pinched in the palm of his hand and kneaded into a ball. He didn't feel the temperature of Mars. The force pinched the cigarette.
I was still thinking about it, why did I find someone to solve it till now, and the Xu family was almost out of the door, only then someone proposed to deal with the cemetery.
With a look of injustice and annoyance on Xu Mang's face, he shouted contradictively: "I don't want to hide it either, but ... but he is my ancestor! It is the great ancestor who established our Xu family! How can I ... how can I ... "
I suddenly sneered: "Since you are the ancestor of your family, how do you think about driving him out now? You can keep him."
I only know the details of the Xu family from the encyclopedia, but it is not detailed.
Before Xu Man's words were expressed, he was interrupted by An Xuan. As a result, I could only get some information from some of his words.
The difficult guy in the cemetery should be the soul of the Xu family's ancestor.
I associate with the information I saw on the encyclopedia, and I always feel that it is not true that the encyclopedia has records about the Xu Lin cemetery and the Xu family. May be different from the real situation.
"You also said that it's just ordinary evil spirits. Let's drive it, Grandpa will prepare a more ordinary ceremony. Who knows, that guy has been doing it for a hundred years!"
Chris rubbed the bridge of his nose with a tone of weakness: "The point is that there is more than a century of good practice there."
I suddenly thought of what An Xuan said before.
The exorcism ritual failed and attracted something else.
That anxiety broke out quickly, growing mad in my heart.