I am the tomb keeper

"Your Highness atones." The man in black bowed his head and pleaded guilty, "The Lord has said that the rules cannot be broken."

"Bang!" The Bairun porcelain cup that was in his hand was crushed by the Fengsheng wood, and the sharp pieces of porcelain pierced into his hands. That person only came every year during the Chinese New Year. He really didn't want to see himself!

"Get out!" Feng Shengmu shouted angrily.

"Yes." As soon as the words fell, the man in black suddenly disappeared.

"Huh, calm down, calm down." Feng Shengmu whispered while reaching out to pull out the broken porcelain in his hand.

The piercing pain made his mind calm down, and Feng Shengmu closed his eyes and nestled tiredly into the wooden chair.

Why?Obviously Jiang Zhao is the only one who wants to protect him, why can't he be with him.

The more Feng Shengmu thought about it, the more irritable he became, he simply opened the door and went out. The sky was clear and the stars were bright tonight, so he just did the math for himself.

The sky is boundless, the stars hang high, Feng Shengmu looks up at the sky full of stars, with a solemn expression, and the breath around him seems to have been precipitated by thousands of years, simple and mellow.

"Ninety-two, if you see a dragon in the field, a dragon lying in the field, and people standing up solemnly, you must be a person who can rule the world."But it's a pity that he is not the emperor, and there is no need for such a person.

Feng Shengmu thought of Jiang Zhao, that fake counselor, heck, that virtuous person would not be him, cowardly and weak.

Ah, why don't you count the guy's connection to yourself.

There was a smile on Feng Shengmu's lips that he didn't know. He looked up at the starry sky, "I'll go... what's going on..."

The smile at the corner of Feng Shengmu's mouth froze there abruptly, "Hong Luan Xing, my Hong Luan Xing actually moved!"

"No way." Feng Shengmu walked back with dull eyes, "Calm down, calm down, Feng Shengmu, you need to calm down."

"I'm going! How can I calm down!" Feng Shengmu was irritating around the room, and suddenly he smiled evilly and picked up the knife on the window sill, "Why don't you kill that bastard, ahaha."

The tomb guard outside the house tilted his head blankly, wondering what was going on in the house.

'Human beings are weird. '

'Well, I'm afraid. '

"..." Feng Shengmu felt that he seemed to see these two words from the dark face of the tomb guard.

It's been the third day since we separated from Fengshengmu.Feng Shengmu no longer went to pick up Xiao An at the school gate in the morning, he went to Feng Shengmu's class to look for him, but he also couldn't see him, so he went to Beishan to look for him, and he asked the tomb guard to drive him down.

Well, Jiang Zhao sighed, and had to admit that he had had enough of the days when he could only get news from Xiaoan or other people.

Although he didn't know why, he absolutely didn't allow Feng Shengmu to avoid him.

"Xiao An, go back by yourself today, I have something to do, I'll go back later." After school, Jiang Zhao picked up Jiang An, sent him to the car, patted his head and smiled.

"Brother." Jiang An stopped Jiang Zhao who turned to leave, "Don't worry, talk to Brother Mu."

Jiang Zhao couldn't help smiling and waving his hands when he heard the words, "Don't worry, I will definitely chase him back."

"...Chasing?" Jiang An was inexplicable, it wasn't because his daughter-in-law ran away, so he still had to chase?

Although he promised Jiang An to be calm and have a good talk with Feng Shengmu, but looking at the tomb guard who stood in front of him for the fourth time, Jiang Zhao felt that he might not have the good temper to have a good talk with Feng Shengmu.

?

"Get out of the way!" Jiang Zhao played a card in his hand. Tong Tian's big hand only held the sword, which was the trump card of the sword among the 72 small arca cards.

A silver sword light swept out from the ace of swords, and the tomb guard was swept away by the sword light, and instantly collapsed without a trace.

Jiang Zhao withdrew his sword and trump card, pursed his lips with a serious face and looked at the road up the mountain

, but in his heart he was thinking about how to punish Feng Shengmu when he went up for a while, if he was not given family law for a day, he would just mess around, really spoiling him.

Jiang Zhao walked up the mountain, but the more he walked, the more he felt something was wrong. Jiang Zhao stopped and looked around. Why did he feel that he was always circling around a place?

Just when Jiang Zhao turned around and wanted to go back the same way, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind him.

"Hmm..." The severe pain in the head made Jiang Zhao's eyes go black. In a blur, he saw a woman, and then the woman... gave him another blow.

Jiang Zhao fainted and thought of a sentence, I will go, there is so much hatred, so much hatred, I can't get rid of it even if I hit it with a stick.

"Wow." Cold water splashed on Jiang Zhao's body.

"Woo... Pfft." Jiang Zhao was woken up, and the sudden rush of water choked Jiang Zhao's mouth and nose. "Cough cough, cough, shit, the most poisonous woman's heart."

Jiang Zhao looked up at the woman in front of him, with golden wavy hair, fair complexion, and fiery red lips.She was originally a beautiful woman, but Jiang Zhao didn't have a good impression of her.

Under the light of the flashlight, Jiang Zhao said stupidly, "Baixue's stepmother, did she eat a dead child? This mouth is red."

"Slap!" The beauty smiled and slapped him upon hearing this.

Let me go, Jiang Zhao, who was beaten to the side of his head, flashed murderous intent in his eyes, and the fishy sweetness in his mouth made Jiang Zhao almost sneer.

How long has it been since I tasted blood, huh, this woman seems to have lived enough.

"Okay, sister." A young man walked out of the darkness, with gold framed eyes, decent attire, delicate and gentle like a teacher.

The young man took out Jiang Zhao's student ID card, pushed down his glasses, squatted down with a smile and said to Jiang Zhao, "It's strange for a student to go to Beishan alone. So kid, can you tell us why you came here? "

The young man handed his student ID card in front of him, "Or, you, what are you looking for, who are you."

"Hmph." Jiang Zhao sneered, "Anyway, you don't believe me when I say I'm just an ordinary student, so why ask?"

"Little friend, you used tarot cards to fight off those things before. As far as I know, the Qin family is the only one who knows how to play tarot cards in this whole town. Tell me, who is your master?"

Jiang Zhao was silent for a while, "Okay, let me say. This Tarot card was taught to me by an old man. He said that if he learned it, he would become rich, so I learned it." Jiang Zhao's eyes lit up, I can't wait to squeeze out two steels from my eyeballs.

"Tch, you're dead." The woman on the side glanced at him in disgust.

Jiang Zhao choked, dead woman, what happened to love money.

"Little sister!" The young man turned his head and glanced at the woman, "Go and stay with Dad."

"Little brother, don't worry about it. My sister has a bad temper. Please forgive me. Oh, by the way, can you tell me about that old man?"

"Ah, I remember that he was wearing a black Tang suit, with white hair, a Chinese character face, small but sharp eyes, and a mahogany cane, but he walked like a tiger. Alas, I don't know that the cane he is leaning on. what."

"Isn't that person?"

"Master Qin." An old voice came from behind the young man, "The leader of the Qin family, Qin Qingyun."

"Father." Hearing this, the young man stood up and called the old man respectfully.

Only then did Jiang Zhao see clearly that there were one woman and four men in this group, an old man in his 80s, and three young men, one of whom was wearing a mask. Jiang Zhao always felt that he was very familiar with that person, but he couldn't guess it for a while. who is it.There is one middle-aged man left, one-eyed, not kind.

"Young man, the old man told you that you went up this mountain." The old man's legs and feet were windy, and he stepped on the ground very lightly, without a sound.

Jiang Zhao's eyes darkened, this old guy is not a good stubble either.

Jiang Zhao raised his head and smiled flatteringly, "Yes, the old man said that as long as I can stay on the mountain for one night, he will give me this number." Jiang Zhao wanted to compare the number of [-] with his hands, but remembered that he was tied up, so he had to Grinning awkwardly, "Hey, give me [-] that one."

The old man nodded understandingly with a smile, "Young man, if I give you three times the price and ask you to do me a favor, will you do it?"

Jiang Zhao thought ferociously in his heart, old thing, nothing good will happen!On the face, he saw Qian's eyes wide open and nodded hastily, "Yes, yes! Don't say one thing, old gentleman, even ten things, I will do it for you!"

"Hehe." The old man said with a satisfied smile to the young man before him, "Quickly untie this little brother."

"Yes, father."

"Oh? Brother, what's your name?" Jiang Zhao turned to ask the young man who was untying him.

The young man raised his head and pushed his glasses, "Luo Ling."

"Hey, Brother Luo?" Jiang Zhao asked him furtively, "Then, what's the name of that beauty over there?"

Luo Ling looked at Jiang Zhao's perverted look, and his eyes were full of disdain, "Sister Luo Qing, I offended you just now, I hope my little brother will not take the blame."

"Hey, Brother Luo is fine. I'm thick-skinned, so I'm not afraid of being beaten." Jiang Zhao stood up and said happily, "Besides, if you die under a peony flower, you're a ghost, right?"

"By the way, who are those Luo Ge?"

"This is my father, Luo Chi." Luo Ling turned around and walked to the middle-aged man, patted him on the shoulder, "This is Brother Dong."

Jiang Zhao looked at that brother Dong and complained, he could be called uncle, okay?

"And this is our young master." Luo Ling didn't say his young master's name.

Jiang Zhaohan greeted each of them with a smile.

"Hey, Mr. Luo, what do you want me to do? Tell me!" Jiang Zhao trotted up to Luo Chi, flattering him.

"Young man, you just have to walk in front of us."

"Okay, no problem, no problem." Jiang Zhao agreed with a smile on his face, and readily agreed, gritted his teeth in his heart, the old fox wanted to use himself as a shield for them.

"Father, is this kid okay?" Luo Qing looked at Jiang Zhao in front of her with contempt, and asked Luo Chi.

"Hehe, it's okay. Qing'er, spend more time with him."

"Huh?" Luo Qing almost screamed, "Just like him! Me with him? Are you kidding me!"

"Luo Qing! Why are you talking to father!" Luo Ling frowned.

"It's okay." Luo Chi patted Luo Qing's hand, "Qing'er, you don't understand, the more greedy you are, the easier it is to control."

grass!Jiang Zhao, who walked in front and eavesdropped with the magician card, was very angry, Ma De, who is greedy.

As for that dead woman, she is not even half as good-looking as there are rumors!

Alas, Jiang Zhao's heart aches when he thinks of Feng Shengmu. He wanted to have a good talk with him, but he lost his body before he left the teacher.Ah bah, what a loss!

Jiang Zhao looked around melancholy, where is this?

Huh?Jiang Zhao's expression suddenly changed. Isn't this the place where Wang Shuai murdered Ling Cai?

In this direction, they are going to rob the tomb!

"What's the matter? Boy, why did you stop?" Brother Dong's expression was blurred under the shadow of the night, and he approached Jiang Zhao step by step with a sharp saber in his hand...