I am the tomb keeper

"This, this is a harp, and it's fifty strings!" Feng Shengmu took the two of them to a musical instrument store, and the store was full of ancient musical instruments.As soon as Jiang An entered the door, he was attracted by Se who was placed on the sandalwood table.

"Brother, is this Se famous?" Jiang An looked at Feng Shengmu with dark eyes.

"Wei Ming." Feng Sheng smiled and looked at Jiang An who couldn't put it down, "You can try."

Jiang An raised his head excitedly when he heard the words, and said excitedly, "Is it really possible?"

Feng Sheng nodded with a smile.

Jiang An couldn't wait to support the ancient harp, and the high and low chords gushed out, like the sound of a phoenix, like a jade fault.

Jiang Zhao had never heard of Jiang An playing the harp, so he naturally didn't know how powerful his younger brother was.

Jiang Zhao looked at his younger brother who was intoxicated by the music, with a satisfied look on his face, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he really couldn't compare to his younger brother, he was smart, kind and capable.

"Hey, what kind of song is this?" The admiration was admiration, but Jiang Zhao, who hadn't understood it after listening to it for a long time, couldn't help leaning close to Feng Shengmu and whispering in his ear.

"Tch!" Feng Shengmu sneered at him with squinting eyes, "Second idiot, haven't you heard of "Light Moon Reflecting Fish"?"

"I'll go! Who's the second idiot? I haven't heard of it, what's the matter? Hmph!" Jiang Zhao curled his lips, his eyes rolled with joy, "Who are you talking about, the second idiot?"

Feng Shengmu gave him a supercilious "childish!" and ignored him.

Jiang Zhao sighed boredly, he had no choice but to listen to music as noise since he was a child, and now to let him enjoy it, it would be better to expect a sow to climb a tree.

Looking at Jiang An who was so obsessed, Jiang Zhao thought, why not buy this se and surprise Xiao An.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhao turned around to look for the store manager, but he didn't want to lose consciousness when his eyes went dark.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Feng Mu listened quietly to the music, and suddenly felt a jack hit him from behind.

Feng Shengmu gritted his teeth in pain and turned his head, and saw Jiang Zhao lying on the ground in a distorted posture, his face stuck... Feng Shengmu touched his face subconsciously, took a breath, it hurts!

"Brother!" Jiang An was startled when he heard Feng Shengmu's voice.

"He's fine." He helped Jiang Zhao up, and checked his pulse. It was not a big deal that his Qi and blood were not stable.

"Well, this is?" Black lines slowly emerged from under Jiang Zhao's skin.

"Devil." Jiang An looked at the strange pattern on Jiang Zhao's face, and bit his lips anxiously, "The devil in the Tarot card, No. 15, a card that my brother can't use."

Feng Shengmu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, throat?This is very similar to the backlash in the novel.

"Brother, help me, I have to take my brother back to the Qin family."

"No need." They said in unison, which surprised Jiang Zhao who had just woken up.

Feng Shengmu met Jiang Zhao's complex eyes that had just woken up, turned his head and coughed uncomfortably, "Is he not awake now?"

"Xiao'an, I have to do something, I'll take you back first." Jiang Zhao looked away and patted Jiang An who was nervous in his arms.

"No! Brother, I'm not young anymore, don't hide everything from me!" Jiang An was anxious, "Besides, how can I rest assured that you are like this."

"Xiao An, listen to your brother." The wind on the side didn't make a sound, "I'm here, it's okay."

"I……"

"Hey, go back first, and when I'm done, go back and tell the truth, okay?" Jiang Zhao interrupted Jiang An.

Jiang An bit his lips, and nodded unwillingly, "Okay, brother, you have to be careful." Jiang An looked at the wind and told him worriedly, "Brother, help me take care of my brother, he is too worry-free. "

"Pfft, cough." Feng Shengmu couldn't hold back his laughter, the two brothers, the two mothers, were worried about each other.

Sending off the 'reluctant' Jiang An, Jiang Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, and looked gratefully at Feng Shengmu, "Thank you."

"Uh, it's disgusting." Feng Shengmu couldn't help shivering when he saw Jiang Zhao like this.

"..."

"Let's go, don't smear the ink, where are you going?" Feng Shengmu asked him, throwing his bag behind him.

"Back to school." Jiang Zhao's eyes flashed coldly.

Sophomore Gouzi had to go to self-study at night, so Jiang Zhao and the others finished school at 7:[-] p.m., and when the two returned to school, it was already dark.

The dark windows and the light from the green safe passage lights made the long corridor even more eerie.

In the quiet teaching building, the sound of footsteps was slowly amplified.

Feng Shengmu suddenly frowned and stopped, and said in a deep voice, "Something is coming."

"Hmm." Jiang Zhao inadvertently stepped forward to block Feng Shengmu, looking warily at the corridor filled with black aura.

"You're here...hehe..." The girl with loose hair held a bloody knife in her hand, swayed and smiled, and dragged her body towards Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao pursed his lips and reached out to hold down the restless Tarot card.

"You go back first, this is a classmate in our class, it's so late, I'll take her back." Jiang Zhao turned around and pulled Feng Shengmu.

In the eyes of normal people, the girl was just walking with her head down, and the corridor was only lit with green passage lights.But as the guardian of the Tarot cards, he could see the black aura emanating from Jiang Yue's body, and her eyes were pure white without pupils.

Jiang Zhao subconsciously didn't want Feng Shengmu to be involved in this matter, he thought Feng Shengmu couldn't see it, so he asked him to leave.

Feng Shengmu closed his eyes slightly, raised his hand and hit Jiang Yue on the head with a talisman.

"Bang!" Jiang Yue fell down in response, the thick black was pulled away from Jiang Yue's body, dispersed, and disappeared along the open window.

"Can you see it?" Jiang Zhao asked Feng Shengmu in surprise.

"Tarot cards?" Feng Shengmu picked up the card that fell from Jiang Yue, turned it around, and chuckled, "I will too."

Jiang Zhao was really surprised this time. The Qin family had signed a contract with the card spirits of the Tarot cards to guard them for generations. Correspondingly, they would endow the descendants of the Qin family with abilities different from ordinary people, to seek good fortune and avoid evil, Take power for profit.

However, he had never heard that the Feng family also had this ability.

Feng Sheng didn't pay attention to him, and just threw the card to him casually, "Here, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Zhao looked at the cards in his hand, XV, the devil.

"Plop." Jiang Zhao's legs flopped to the ground without hesitation.

"Honey, you have to save me! If I die, you will be widowed!!!"

Muqing's veins twitched as he looked at Jiang Zhao who was hugging his thigh and screaming ghostly, his fists clenched, "Then you go to die!"

"Ow~"

"Ah, really..." Feng Shengmu leaned against the door, digging his ears helplessly.

He still took care of it.

Help him send Fang Rui, who is seriously injured and unconscious, to the hospital, and guard the gate for him.

"Really, it's really annoying." Feng Shengmu scratched his ears and was very irritated.

It was completely dark, and Jiang Zhao only lit a candle in the empty classroom, which was big enough for more than 100 people to attend class. On the clean table, Jiang Zhao drew twisted and complicated patterns with blood, and placed two stacks of cards on it. , a pile is 72 cards of the Minor Arca on the bottom, 25 cards of the Major Arca on the top, and the fool is the head.

And on the left there is only one Major Arca, the Devil.

The devil has men on the left and women on the right, but the face of the naked woman wearing shackles is exactly Jiang Yue's face.

After Jiang Zhao took a deep breath, he put his hands on the two stacks of cards and closed his eyes to sense them.

A black breath gushed out from the devil card, and the night outside the window also became restless.

"Wow!" The black figure echoed the same restless devil card, and suddenly smashed through the window and rushed towards Jiang Zhao.

"Bang!" The white hound suddenly jumped out from the side, bit the black shadow, and threw him away.

Then, a pair of hands gently stroked the frenzied white dog, and a sweet voice sounded from Jiang Zhao's ear, "Xiao Zhaoer, long time no see."

The shoulder-length blond hair is soft and submissive, and the robe painted with gold coins outlines the man's good figure. The slender and graceful body sits firmly on the scepter, and a white rose is twisted in the white skinny hand and handed to him. In front of Jiang Zhao.

"Fool, you are still the same." Jiang Zhao supported his forehead and said with a headache, "Old rascal."

"Huh?" The translucent fool pouted, and directed the white dog to bite the black shadow that rushed up again.

Looking back at Jiang Zhao aggrievedly, "Why old?"

"Live for a long time." Jiang Zhao looked at the fool who would tease him every time he came out, and smiled evilly, "So there is no limit to all 'suffering'."

"That, what is a hooligan?" The fool who never knew the shame of being cute, squandered his cuteness wantonly.

"A person who seduces others to always 'attack'." Jiang Zhao secretly smiled.

"Huh? Xiao Zhaoer, you are not good."

The sound of ping-pong in the room, Jiang Zhao's exasperation and fool's laughter reached Feng Shengmu's ears, making him feel very uncomfortable.

"Idiot!" Feng Shengmu picked up his schoolbag, raised his long legs, hum, go home!

Who is going to guard the gate for that idiot!

"Huh, I'm finally gone." After a "fight" with the fool, the great god was finally sent away.

And the devil has long since been re-sealed by fools.

Jiang Zhao sighed, and had to say that although a fool is a rogue, his abilities are there.

Jiang Zhao packed up his cards, cleared his throat, and thought, how could he be proud in front of Feng Shengmu, this time he recovered the devil by himself.

So when Jiang Zhao went out like a little rooster who was fighting for victory, but he didn't see Fengshengmu, this was his only reaction "!"

Depend on!What about the one who agreed to help me guard the gate and rush in to save people if there was any danger?

"Damn, little wood, you're really not afraid of becoming a widow!" Jiang Zhao, squatting in the corner thinking about it, planted mushrooms aggrievedly.

The last quarter moon at night is like a hook, and the sound of the wind walking on the road with the hook is restless.

Damn it, that coward is nice to a fool, so what does it have to do with me?annoying!

"Damn Jiang Zhao, go! Die! Go!" Feng Shengmu kicked the stone under his feet angrily, and said in his mouth, "Bastard, who will protect you! Who let you stand in front of me without authorization! Weak chicken, snort!"

It is undeniable that when Jiang Yue faced Jiang Yue before, Jiang Zhaofang stood in front of him, which made his heart throb.

That was the first time since he was born that someone protected him and stood in front of him without hesitation.

Feng Shengmu lowered his head and opened the door in annoyance, and a pair of feet appeared in front of him.

Looking up, the bronze ghost face appeared in front of his eyes.

The tall body knelt down neatly, and the hoarse voice echoed strangely in the room, "See Your Highness."

His strong chest didn't rise and fall, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

"Say." Feng Shengmu threw the bag on the bed, picked up the herbal tea on the table, and took a sip, bitter to the bone.

"The Lord has a purpose." The man in black knelt and presented a roll of bright yellow brocade silk with both hands.

Feng Shengmu took the brocade silk and opened it, the contents written on it were just two choices for him.

The killing intent surged in Feng Shengmu's eyes.

There are two choices, one is to let him leave Jiang Zhao; the other is to let him kill Jiang Zhao, and the samadhi will refine his soul, and let him become a tomb guard and stay by his side forever.

Good one or two choices!

Feng Shengmu tore up the brocade silk, raised his hand and threw it on the ground, his cold voice fell along with the broken brocade.

"Call him to come and see me in person."