Chapter 2395: Little yellow flower in the story

   Chapter 2395 The little yellow flower in the story
  The cemetery was eventually dug up, and it was indeed an empty coffin.
  Gu Susu’s corpse is missing. It is very likely that as Ma SIR2.0 speculated, her corpse was taken for sacrifice, in order to seize control of the [Heart Devouring Gu] from the old king.
  The two immediately buried Gu Susu’s tomb again, and then left.
Ma SIR2.0’s face became more solemn, "Xiao Luo, did you know that, in fact, Lao Wang wants to use power to gain some benefits for himself. I’m not surprised at all. Compared with power, if If you don’t use it, you don’t have it."
  Xiaoluo SIR said: "Uncle Ma, you mean that the sub-director is the leader of the dark forces in the Eastern District. Is there any doubt?"
Ma SIR2.0 shook his head and said: "I have never believed that Pharaoh would be the leader of this black force... You see, Pharaoh is the son-in-law of the Wang family. He is backed by the uncle of the Wang family. As long as the Wang family is willing to support him, Tie Luo Sha is also willing to carry him... Sooner or later, Pharaoh will be able to work as a brother of the Huoyun Police Team, and he will be on the same footing. Isn't this more fragrant than the wealth he collected by doing illegal and criminal things?"
   "You suspect that the sub-director is being threatened, right."
"We suppose." Ma SIR2.0 said sternly: "Suppose someone knows the origins of Gu Susu, and this person also knows that Lao Wang has been planted with [Heart Devouring Gu]... and this person happens to have the capture Gu worm. The ability to control power. What kind of person is this person, do you think?"
  "It may be a person from the ancient country [Stay]." Xiaoluo SIR gave a conjecture based on the speculation of Ma SIR2.0.
"If it is said that Lao Wang is really under control before he has to act as the leader of this dark force in the Eastern District, then many things can be justified... his suicide, his motivation to give up his future, etc. Wait... not good!" Ma SIR2.0 took a deep breath at this time: "This latent black force has not disintegrated at all! We are fighting the grass this time!"
Having said that, Ma SIR2.0 patted his head fiercely: "The General Administration has eliminated the corrupt elements in the sub-bureau, but at the same time it has allowed this dark force to penetrate into a darker corner, and the suicide of the old man is obviously abandoning the car. Handsome methods...These, it is even more difficult to find the black hand behind the scenes."
  Xiaoluo SIR thought for a while and said:
Is there anything on the list of persons involved in the list taken from the district?

Ma SIR2.0 shook his head and said: "Unified caliber, it is said that Pharaoh was instigated, and all the charges have been pushed to Pharaoh, and Pharaoh has no evidence against him. As for the materials provided by Liu, it is also directed at Pharaoh. …It’s an ironclad proof. At present, apart from the doubtful point of Lao Wang’s death, it is very difficult to turn him over."
  Xiao Luo SIR said: "There is another person."
Ma SIR2.0 was stunned, and immediately reacted, "Yes, yes, how did I forget about this... the guy who attacked me! He didn't get caught this time! I'm going to get ready for it... you go back first. , Replenish your energy! To deal with that guy’s forbidden tool tomorrow night, you are the main combat power!"
  They separated directly outside the cemetery. Ma SIR2.0 said that he was going to make some mysterious deployments. He looked nervous, and Xiaoluo SIR didn't question him.
"By the way, I'll give this back to you!" Before parting, Ma SIR2.0 threw back the peace symbol, and then took out a similar look from his collar, smiled and said: "Actually, I have it too. Your aunt asked me!"
  Xiaoluo SIR said abruptly: "Uncle Ma, I have a chance to go to your house, do I have a visit."
   "Okay?" Ma SIR2.0 said without even thinking: "Come if you want to, and you are not an outsider."
  "Drive slowly." Xiaoluo SIR suddenly said softly: "Don't rush when the light is almost yellow."
  Ma SIR2.0 shrugged, waved and drove away.
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  Xiaoluo SIR did not leave the cemetery immediately, but waited for the horse SIR2.0 to go away before returning alone.
   "You are not the police officer just now... why are you back again."
  In the cemetery, I saw a thin middle-aged man with a bloodless face and red eyes, who seemed to be seriously ill. He raised his head in surprise at this time.
  This is the administrator of the cemetery...or rather, the guardian of the cemetery.
  Ma SIR2.0 said that this person has been living in the cemetery for a long time, and his health is not good. Most of the people who work here have difficulty in having a good end.
  It doesn’t matter whether people are good people or not, it’s purely caused by the environment... and people who stay in the cemetery for a long time will gradually become strange in their personalities.
   When he first came, the mausoleum guard had no good expressions for the horse SIR2.0. If it weren’t for the horse SIR2.0 certificate, I’m afraid it might not be released.
   "A cemetery was accidentally soiled just now." Xiao Luo SIR smiled slightly: "All I plan to come back to clean up, and burn some paper treasures by the way...Do you have paper treasures to provide."
   "No need." The guardian said indifferently: "You tell me that it is the graveyard. I will get it tomorrow. You can go back. There is nothing wrong. Don't stay here for too long."
   "It's okay." Xiao Luo SIR said casually: "Do it yourself, it will appear more sincere. Uncle, let me beg for peace of mind."
  The guardian of the mausoleum couldn't help frowning, and after taking a look at Xiao Luo SIR up and down, he groaned, turned around, and said calmly: "Come with me."
  He walked a few steps, and he would cough a few times softly. Although it was light, the coughing sound was also loud in the middle of the night.
  The cemetery is really a very quiet place, so quiet that it seems that the ears can hear a slight [humming] resonance sound.
  The guardian led Xiaoluo SIR to a small wooden house behind the management office. After saying a few words, he walked in by himself. Not long after, he walked out again with his things.
  Water bucket, small shovel, rag, water spoon...There are also some paper treasures and incense candles.
  Charging, I asked for 66 yuan, saying it was just a good luck.
   "I'll go with you." But the guardian added a condition, which seemed to be his due diligence.
  Xiaoluo SIR has nothing to do with it. After taking the things from his hand, he and the guards left the management, and then walked all the way up the mountain.
  Talk occasionally.
  "Master, what do you call it."
   "Just call me Uncle De."
   "Uncle De, have you been in this cemetery for a long time."
  Uncle De, the guardian of the mausoleum, said casually: "It's been twenty or thirty years, you say it's not long."
  "Are there many people coming here?" Xiao Luo SIR asked curiously.
   "Life, death, death, burial, Qingming Chongyang Zhongyuan, there will always be some people here." Uncle De said blankly: "It's fine on weekdays, who comes to this place... Why do you have so many questions? Where is the cemetery?"
"That's it." Xiaoluo SIR casually pointed to the front...It was a place behind half a mountainside. In the dark night, in the direction indicated, there seemed to be a faint light flashing by, "Did you see it, there? ."
  Unexpectedly, Uncle De's face was slightly aside at this time, and he suddenly slapped the tool in Xiaoluo SIR's hand on the ground, "Go! I won't pick up guests today, I don't need you, go now...Get out!"
  Uncle De's face was slightly squalid at this time, and his face was white and bloodless, he looked a bit like a ghost.
  Sir Xiaoluo glanced at the paper money and paper treasures scattered on the ground, did not say anything, just squatted down, and slowly picked up the things.
   "I said let you go right away! Did you understand?"
   "I will leave." Xiao Luo SIR whispered, "But... you really plan to let me go now."
  Uncle De frowned, frowned in surprise.
I saw Xiaoluo SIR slowly stood up, slowly swept away the dust on a piece of paper clothes in his hand, and whispered: "Uncle De, don't you plan to pass this piece of clothing to her. "
clothing.
  Uncle De's eyes subconsciously looked at the paper clothes used to burn the deceased...This was just what he brought from the warehouse, the most common, but also the most inferior product.
  But at this time, this should have been the worst thing. In the hands of Xiaoluo SIR, it turned out to be like real clothes...soft, white and translucent.
"how come…"
   "Come on." Xiao Luo SIR said softly again.
  This time, he led Uncle De to the position halfway up the mountain.
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  The surrounding area is empty, with only a small tomb. 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 cloud, but the mountains and the horizon farther away.
  A bunch of small yellow flowers in front of the grave, fresh.
  When Xiaoluo SIR and Uncle De arrived, a cyan ghost fire on the tombstone suddenly went out... It seemed that it was too late to hide, but it was always seen.
  Uncle De couldn't help but open his mouth, his expression sometimes solemn, sometimes worried... sometimes fierce.
   "Who are you on earth?" After all, he couldn't help a certain worry in his heart, "You are not an ordinary police officer."
  Xiao Luo SIR has walked to the tomb, squatted down, and began to place paper treasures, "Uncle De, you will come here every day."
   "How do you know." Uncle De frowned, "Because of this little yellow flower?"
  Xiaoluo SIR shook his head and pointed to the grass on the side,
Because these dry little yellow flowers, if they are not changed every day, there will be no more thrown here... I saw it when I passed by.

"You observe carefully." Uncle De sneered, as if some preparations were already the best, he took a deep breath and said: "Yes! I will come here every day! I will come back from now on... If anyone stops me, I will You're welcome! Including you! I don't care who you are, but since you found out..."
  A breath of coldness suddenly exploded on Uncle De's body.
  His face became paler, and his cheeks even collapsed in an instant, like a skeleton... Gradually, from Uncle De's face, a mask with a wolf head appeared.
  This mask is similar to what [Black Dragon King’s Claw] gave Xiao Luo SIR.
  He couldn't help but ask curiously: "Is this forbidden?"
   "Huh!" Uncle De sneered: "For so many years, some people have forced me to take it out... If you want to blame, I will blame you for troubles!"
  Xiao Luo SIR shook his head, "Actually, I am not a lot of trouble, but I usually encounter things...not good or bad. Moreover, I am not malicious...what are you caring about, am I the identity of the policeman."
  Uncle De’s body became more and more cold and cold. Halfway up the mountain, all kinds of wolf howlings were all over the place for a moment, "I don’t care about anything...I will let anyone bother her! That’s it!"
  Xiaoluo SIR said: "In Huoyun City, it is illegal to raise ghosts without authorization. Even if it is not for me, someone will find it here sooner or later... Do you plan to stay here for the rest of your life."
   "It's useless to say more." Uncle De took a deep breath, and under the mask of the wolf head, his body instantly bulged... He was lying on the ground, and there was an extra layer of cyan coat like a wolf on his body.
  Pounce!
  A golden gossip appeared at the feet of Xiaoluo SIR, and Uncle De’s body was instantly bounced aside by the gossip!
   "This is... gossip back to the sky?" Uncle De was surprised at this time: "Who are you from Ye Yan."
  Xiao Luo SIR said: "Take off the mask, it is not good for you...I can help you."
  Uncle De gritted his teeth and swooped again.
When he couldn't speak well, Xiao Luo SIR could only let go of the gossip and turn his head back. Without any tricks, he grabbed Uncle De's terrifying claws with one hand, and then, under Uncle De's uncertain gaze, he shot him. The wolf head mask on his face was torn off!
  On the mountainside, Uncle De suddenly let out a scream!
  The wolf head mask actually has many silk threads like fleshy threads, which are connected to Uncle De’s face... It is completely symbiotic on Uncle De’s face, so torn off, it is like tearing human skin!
  The wolf's head mask was about to leave, as if he had an autonomous consciousness, the eyes of the wolf's head suddenly lit up, and then a black shadow of a giant wolf appeared, spreading its teeth and dancing its claws.
  Xiao Luo SIR waved his hand expressionlessly.
   Swipe across the palm of the hand, like a sharp sword, directly splitting the black shadow of the giant wolf in two, directly cut open, and then the eyes of the wolf head mask instantly secretly tunneled.
  The squally wind blowing halfway up the mountain disappeared in a moment, and after the sound of a wolf howling went up to the sky, everything returned to average.
  Uncle De collapsed weakly on the ground...On the ground, there was a wolf head mask that had been completely stripped off. At this time, it was beside him, and it had completely lost its luster.
  Uncle De not only lost consciousness 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 incredulously, "You...how did you do it..."
  "Do you feel better now." Xiaoluo SIR smiled and said: "I think we should be able to talk well now."
Uncle De opened his mouth. After a while, he sighed slowly, looked at the mask in his hand with a complex expression, and smiled bitterly, "I never thought, I still have one day to get out of it... I always thought, Even if I die, it will be nailed to my body. It feels, it feels like it’s been so easy for a long time."
  He leaned on his knees and got up.
  While the wolf head mask was lost, he also lost most of his powerful power. At this time, he was weak, as if the mountain wind could blow it down...but Uncle De didn't care.
   "What the are you going to do." Uncle De asked deeply looking at Xiao Luo SIR.
   "Do you have a story." Xiao Luo SIR asked softly.
  ...
  Uncle De threw the wolf head mask on the ground without any reluctance...thrown away, as if it were just a waste product, even if it had been used as a ban on the list.
  I saw that Uncle De lifted the bucket at this time, walked slowly to the front of the grave, and slowly wiped the dirty tombstone.
   "There is nothing to say." Uncle De said calmly: "It's just a young, brave guy who lost his family."
Uncle De's eyes gradually dimmed, "The first? The first is a good thing. For it, I constantly challenged and became the first first, but the second first. Gradually, I became scared, I even I dare not look back at the defeated guys behind me... I was thinking, when will they catch up?"
  "Training, training, training...training."
   "The duel, I still won... I plan to stop going on such a road of Shura. No one can be invincible forever."
"After that duel, I didn’t have the slightest joy...because I was not by her side at the time. At that time, in order to win the duel, I was closed for several months. After the duel, I went home for the first time and found that she was no longer there. I thought she could take good care of herself, but why...why?"
  Perhaps because of the relationship of stripping off the mask.
   "I'm sorry, I'm not good... It's really my bad."
  Uncle De was unable to conceal the pain in his heart at this time, he did not burst into tears, but was somewhat hoarse.
He wiped every corner of the tombstone idiotically, "These years, I have been here every day. I know that raising ghosts is a big taboo, and I know that it is not good for you... But me, but me What can I do? I just want to see you again..."
   "I don't want to be the first... Don't be the strong..."
  Some warm light began to flicker in Uncle De's dim eyes, and Xiao Luo SIR was beside him, silently lighting the brazier for the treasure.
   "Come." He looked at Uncle De and handed the paper garment in his hand to Uncle De's hand, "Here you... give her."
  Uncle De was stunned, and subconsciously took it with his hands trembling. He sighed and sighed with a complex look: "It will be her birthday in a few days...but, no matter, she likes white."
  Uncle De did not speak any more, and threw the paper clothes into the brazier.
  Some people say that burning something for the deceased is a kind of comfort in their hearts...how can they get it, those things that have been turned into ashes.
  Raising ghosts...In fact, he did not succeed either.
  He didn't have the skills in that area. He learned halfway through, so he could only draw a gourd. The four were different, and he couldn't make her appear... He couldn't see you again after all, just knew that she was here.
   Come every day, every day, every day, only the ghost fire flickers, and he just knows that she is there.
  Talk to her, can you hear it...you can hear it?
   "Wenwen, can you forgive me?"
  It was not the first time to pray. Uncle De closed his eyes deeply, and the ashes in the brazier flew up, and the embers slapped Uncle De's face because of the air current.
  It's like...like someone is touching his face.
  Uncle De opened his eyes subconsciously. Amidst the fire, a figure dressed in white slowly emerged...Uncle De opened his mouth, and there was a trembling whine in his throat.
  He wanted to talk, he lost his voice, ah...ah a few times.
   "Dad, look at this dress of mine, whether it looks good... Wenwen has always been there!"
  The little girl, in a white dress, burst into laughter.
  "I'm sorry..." Uncle De started, howling and crying, when I met... met, it was a real touch, "Wenwen..."
  Twenty years have been like a day.
  It turns out...you can really wait.
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  The dew began to condense on the leaves.
  The brazier has been extinguished, and the temperature has dropped slightly. 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.
  Xiaoluo SIR gently cleaned up the residue after incineration.
  A small figure in a white dress was carrying her hands on her back and bent over... The little girl blinked her eyes and actually wanted to kiss Xiao Luo SIR's face.
   "This is not good, this should be given to people who really like." Xiao Luo SIR smiled slightly, and put his finger against the little girl's lips.
   "Dad said, when you are thankful, please kiss me!"
   "He probably wouldn't say that now." Xiao Luo SIR smiled casually, "Also, can you give it to me?"
   "This?" The little girl blinked her eyes, and then carefully held up the small yellow flower in front of the grave, even the vase, without even thinking about it.
  It's not reluctant, just because it just transformed...can't hold things-strength doesn't allow it.
  "Big brother, do you like little yellow flowers?" the little girl asked curiously.
   "It's just because this one is the best." Xiao Luo SIR took the vase... Magically, the vase disappeared when he started it.
  The little girl couldn't help being surprised.
   "You are not allowed to come out to be scary in the future." Xiao Luo SIR urged softly: "Especially those who have a lot of evil 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: "Big brother, are you here to check the tomb that was dug? Wenwen knows! Wen! Wen saw it! That man has a tattoo on his hand!"
  Speaking, the little girl unskilledly picked up a branch and drew it slowly on the ground.
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  Household Administration Building, underground...[Blood Relations] Treasure.
  Iron Rakshasa has wiped [Baoyu] back and forth many times...Suddenly, Ma Houde’s star suddenly dimmed, and it had returned to the brightness at the beginning.
  Although it is still very bright, it is not very ridiculous...just now!
   "What's going on?" Tie Luosha couldn't help muttering to himself, "Suddenly the fortune broke out... Is it possible to eat a table?"
  You can look at the brightness of the stars in [Blue] Lao Ma at this moment. How do you look at it, it doesn’t look like the fortune is suddenly exhausted and you have to eat a table?
  Tie Luosha pondered for a while, although the star of the old horse has recovered, she still decided...to wipe [Baoyu] again.
   Baoyu can't be covered in dust!
  (End of this chapter)