I am the tomb keeper

Jiang Zhao slept well this time, and he didn't get up until the sun was shining on his butt the next day.

It was rare for Feng Shengmu to get up early in the morning to cook a meal. When Jiang Zhao woke up in a daze, Feng Shengmu had already set up all the dishes and chopsticks.

"Tsk tsk tsk, why did you go yesterday? Are you so tired?" Feng Shengmu wiped his hands and took out the clothes Jiang Zhao wanted to wear from the closet and put them on the bed, then threw the clothes he wanted to change into the basin to soak I was going to wash in the afternoon, and at the same time, I hurt Jiang Zhao, "The sun is drying my butt, can't I pay it back?"

Jiang Zhao watched Feng Shengmu busy to and fro with foolish joy, feeling like an old married couple in a trance.

"Aren't you going to get out of bed to take a shower? The meal will be cold in a while." Feng Shengmu looked at Jiang Zhao's silly face and chuckled and urged him.

It was only then that Jiang Zhao was willing to take his eyes off Feng Shengmu's body, put on his clothes and wash up.

Originally, Jiang Zhao liked to sleep naked, but after learning the painful lesson that day, Feng Shengmu would personally hand Jiang Zhao clothes every day, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he would run around naked again.He has a missing string in his head, so he can't do anything!I really can't afford to lose that person...

After all, Fengshengmu has lived alone for a long time, and he has figured out a good cooking skill, but he prefers Jiang Zhao to cook for him, and the food is delicious.

Jiang Zhao was hiccupping after eating, and the wind didn't laugh at him as if he hadn't eaten for three days.Jiang Zhao didn't take it seriously, his daughter-in-law cooks delicious food, he loves it, what's wrong with hiccups?He wants to eat it all!

Feng Shengmu watched Jiang Zhao pull several dishes into his mouth, and finally stretched himself into the chair, his brows and eyes softened.

He is like this, not how strong or powerful he is, he just uses the most stupid and ordinary methods to make him happy, even a little thing can poke the softest part of his heart.

Feng Shengmu was in a good mood to clean up the table, it was not in vain for him to get up early in the morning to cook, happy~

Jiang Zhao half-closed his eyes and looked at Feng Shengmu who was very happy. He could feel at ease when he was happy. There is nothing in this world that is more important than what happened to Feng Shengmu.

Jiang Zhao hiccupped while thinking, um, it's so supportive.

The sky outside is a bit cloudy, it looks like it's going to rain?Jiang Zhao lamented that it was almost autumn, and it rained so frequently.

In the overcast weather, the wind was blowing in bursts, and the leaves of the trees around the wooden house were blown 'rustling'.Jiang Zhao was taken aback when he heard the sound, he seemed to have heard this voice last night, was it a bit familiar?

Jiang Zhao got up and stood by the door to listen. The sound of the rustling branches and leaves was different from the sound he heard last night.

In the wind of washing dishes in the kitchen, I saw Jiang Zhao wandering to the door in a daze, frowning, thinking that he was really stretched out, a little uncomfortable.

"Do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to take some Jianwei Xiaoshi tablets?" Feng Shengmu asked him a little worried.

"Huh? What Jianweixiaoshi tablets? I didn't last much, so don't worry." Jiang Zhao felt relieved when he heard Feng Shengmu, and then asked, "By the way, last night... did you hear anything? "

"Sound?" Feng Shengmu frowned and murmured, "No? Yesterday I went to bed very early and woke up until dawn. Did you hear anything?"

Jiang Zhao didn't doubt that he was there, if he didn't hear the sound of the wind, it was because he was hallucinating.Jiang Zhao was more open-minded.

He turned his head, but he didn't see the coldness and murderous intent in Feng Shengmu's eyes behind him.

There was indeed something coming last night. Not only did he hear the sound, but he also went out to fight with them. The expression on Feng Sheng's wooden face was a bit hideous. He dared to disturb their current life. It seemed that he didn't want to go back alive.

Jiang Zhao was full and sleepy, and fell asleep when he was full. It was obviously daytime, so Jiang Zhao went to sleep with Feng Shengmu pressed down.Feng Shengmu doubted again, can Jiang Zhao himself be sure that he is not a pig?This is what I ate, slept and slept.

Little did he know that Jiang Zhao pressed him on the bed, picked up an ancient book on the side and read it, but Feng Shengmu, who hated others, fell asleep one step earlier.

Jiang Zhao caressed Feng Shengmu's hair scattered on his forehead distressedly.I'm afraid that even Feng Shengmu himself didn't look in the mirror to take a good look at his current appearance.

With thick dark circles under his eyes, it can be seen that this person didn't sleep well last night, and he got up early this morning to cook him a meal. Although he looked very happy, the exhaustion on his face was still exposed.

He, it's because he cares too much about Jiang Zhao, that's why he doesn't care about his own physical condition, his own good or bad.But it doesn't matter, with him here, he won't let Feng Shengmu treat his body casually, but he still wants to raise people to make them fat and white.

With Jiang Zhao by his side, Feng Shengmu slept peacefully, defenseless, and did not wake up until evening.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Zhao put down the book in his hand, rubbed Feng Shengmu's forehead, "Get up and take a stroll, after sleeping for so long, if you lie down again, you will have a headache soon."

Like coaxing a child, Jiang Zhao dressed Feng Shengmu, who was still hazy and unconscious, and took him outside to get some air.

When passing the big pit next to the house, Jiang Zhao saw sharply that the soil in the pit seemed to have been turned over. Although it was restored very well, he could still see it.

Jiang Zhao didn't say much, and he dragged Fengshengmu to other places as if he didn't see it.

Feng Shengmu sneaked a nervous glance at Jiang Zhao, and was secretly relieved to see that his expression was normal.

However, Jiang Zhao was careful at night. He didn't sleep like last night. He used Tarot cards to secretly add a layer of protection to himself in advance. In the middle of the night, there was indeed a "rustling" sound. It rang again.

Jiang Zhao pretended to be a nightmare, and Feng Shengmu got up after a while. He patted Jiang Zhao's back and pasted a talisman on it. Jiang Zhao could guess that Feng Shengmu had put the talisman on him the night before. He just fell asleep.

After a while, Feng Shengmu saw that Jiang Zhao had calmed down, and his expression became stable, so Feng Shengmu put on his clothes carefully and went out.

Jiang Zhao waited for a while, and he vaguely heard the sound of 'rustle' that was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that bells were mixed with it.

The sound of the bell was very regular, and the listeners were in a trance for a while.Jiang Zhao was worried that Feng Shengmu was outside alone, so he picked up the flashlight and followed out.

There are several tomb guards guarding the door outside the house, and they guard the door vigilantly.

Jiang Zhao knew that these were arranged by Feng Shengmu, and he was worried that he was in the wooden house.

The bell sounded far away, but it was shaking very eagerly, and the 'rustle' sound became louder and louder.Jiang Zhao ran over quickly, and in the dark, he saw Feng Shengmu standing on a pile of stones, surrounded by seven or eight figures.

They said they were human figures, but they stood distortedly, which was very strange.

Jiang Zhao approached stealthily. Tonight is a crescent moon. Jiang Zhao took a closer look and saw that those figures were human, but not living.

The corpses were already half-decomposed, Jiang Zhao watched as Feng Shengmu quickly pasted a piece of talisman on them.Those walking corpses fell to the ground like puppets with broken strings.

Feng Shengmu quickly dealt with the living corpses. He looked around and found nothing suspicious.He didn't intend to find the culprit either, he just plucked a leaf from the tree and played an awkward tune.Those living corpses who had fallen to the ground before slowly stood up again.

But this time they didn't attack Fengshengmu. On the contrary, they followed Fengshengmu obediently, and even formed a queue.

Jiang Zhao secretly complained, it seems that these dead people did not have low quality awareness in life, huh?

Suddenly at a turn, the face of a corpse was revealed, Jiang Zhao's eyes widened, that corpse was buried with Fengshengmu not long ago, how could it appear here?

Jiang Zhao didn't understand and followed up to watch, Feng Shengmu led the dead bodies into the big pit.Then he ordered them to dig a hole and bury themselves in it.

Jiang Zhao finally knew why he saw that the soil had been turned over at noon yesterday. It turned out that someone had been buried again.

Jiang Zhao looked at the sound of the wind, and when he felt that he was about to go back in a good mood, he hurried back and took off his clothes, and lay on the bed honestly, pretending that he was still sleeping and nothing happened.

Just when Jiang Zhao finished his disguise, Feng Shengmu also entered the door.

When Feng Shengmu came in and saw that Jiang Zhao was still asleep, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't wake up, otherwise he would have to be trapped in this kind of shit again.

Jiang Zhao was pretending to be asleep but at the same time he was anxious to grab the bed, go to bed, what are you waiting for?He also wanted to hold Fengshengmu and wipe some oil under the warm blanket.In fact, it depends on whether he is injured or not.

As a result, Feng Shengmu seemed to be unable to understand his thoughts and feelings, and stood by the side all the time, not going to bed.

Jiang Zhao couldn't take it anymore, he didn't care what he pretended, what he messed up, he didn't care.He wanted to hug Fengshengmu to see if he was injured.

Feng Shengmu stared blankly at the person who suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "Aren't you asleep?"

"Sleep?"

"Then what?" Feng Shengmu was extremely puzzled.

"Woke up again. The wives who warmed the bed have run away, it's strange that I still can't wake up." Jiang Zhao gritted his teeth and hugged Feng Shengmu to the bed.

Regardless of his exclamation, he covered the quilt with someone, then hugged him into his arms, and went to sleep!

"Jiang Zhao..." Feng Shengmu tentatively called Jiang Zhao, who had his eyes closed.

"sleep……"

"But?" Feng Shengmu hesitated.

"I know, let's talk about it tomorrow..." Jiang Zhao said lightly.

Feng Shengmu couldn't tell whether Jiang Zhao's tone was angry or not, so he had no choice but to follow him.

But he had a good night's dream, but unfortunately the other one had a sleepless night...

The living corpse, the bell, if you guessed correctly, it should be a good job of the corpse exorcist.

Jiang Zhao's face turned cold, so as to disturb his and Feng Shengmu's good life now, heh, then don't go back alive...

He, Jiang Zhao, is not a man of capacity.