However, when the fat man kept telling her that she was already at the peak of the Ghost Emperor's strength. Although she was not a strong man in the ghost world, she was not weak in the world. Unless she was a master in the ghost market or a ghost cultivator from the ghost world, she would be afraid. In this way, Xiaoyun gradually calmed down.

Originally, although she didn't see much, Xiaoyun had already heard a lot of supernatural events we talked about. In addition, she had personally experienced her own strength, such as... it was faster than a train, so she became more and more conscious.

Looking at Xiaoyun who was gradually changing, Yuwei smiled knowingly.

Thinking back to the beginning, she had not yet recovered her memory, she followed me in confusion. Until now, she almost crushed most of the Yin and Yang realms, and she was a little dazed when she thought about it.

With our journey, it was very convenient to go to Qinglong Mountain, but in order not to alert the enemy, and not to be too exaggerated in the provincial capital, we chose to hide our breath, took a taxi, and went to Qinglong Mountain like an ordinary person.

Of course, whether ordinary people go to visit graves in the middle of the night like this, even if there are many, there are no more, then we will no longer consider it.

It was already 9:30 when we arrived at Qinglong Mountain. The foot of Qinglong Mountain was deserted and there was no abnormality. We walked up the road and met a new gravekeeper outside the cemetery.

This tombkeeper is really an ordinary person, and he was not too surprised to see us. Obviously, he is also a person who does not believe in evil, and he didn't think there was anything we were afraid of when we came to visit the grave in the middle of the night.

It is precisely because I can’t see strange things, so I don’t feel anything when I’m on duty here in the middle of the night.

"Your family is here?" The gravekeeper is a middle-aged uncle in his forties or fifties. The uncle is very tall, almost 1.9 meters tall, strong, and a veteran. His voice is loud and he gives people a sense of righteousness.

Fatty Qin Shou and Lao Zhang both nodded secretly. This cemetery also invites employees.

There are two most suitable types of tomb guards. One is a strange person who can write Taoism or Yin-Yang techniques, so that he can suppress all kinds of ghosts in the cemetery. Another is the tomb guardian in front of him.

He was full of righteousness. Because of his righteousness, ordinary lonely ghosts and weaker ghosts and resentful ghosts did not dare to cause trouble for him. He could not see this place and did not believe in these things, so he was in peace.

As for the strong ghost cultivator... only those who are full will have trouble with the gravekeepers in the cemetery.

One is disdain.

A truly powerful ghost cultivator will never be able to attack ordinary living people unless he has deep hatred or a lunatic.

As for those evil spirits who are full of resentment...

There are injustices and debts. These existences usually either pester their enemies. No matter how bad they are, they will cause trouble in the area where they die. There are not many people who will actually come to the cemetery to cause trouble.

"We are not family members. We have received favor from Dr. Wang. We know that he is buried here. When we were in the provincial capital a few years ago, we came to sweep the tomb. We haven't come in recent years. Now we are back in the provincial capital. I want to come and have a look..." The fat man has always been familiar with Wang and can talk about Wang. He is serious. Not to mention that the tombkeeper has no doubts at all, even we almost believed him when we saw his sincere words.

"So it's Dr. Wang? I know that although he has been dead for three or four years, there are endless streams of visiting graves. It seems that he was indeed a great charity during his lifetime and has a very good reputation!"

The gravekeeper suddenly realized, nodded repeatedly, and looked admirable.

"I, Mr. Qiao, have always respected this kind of person the most. I have noble character and people have to admire..." The gravekeeper is called Qiao An.

When Qin Shou and I heard Qiao An's words, they were both a little confused.

We haven't had any contact with Dr. Wang, and we also know his deeds during his lifetime. That's right, Dr. Wang has good medical skills and noble medical ethics. He treats patients during his lifetime and does his best. However, he didn't beat him so exaggeratedly, right?

We came before, but I haven’t heard of Dr. Wang’s grave-watching crowds?

"Is it because the ghost hospital is expanding and the number of ghost patients is increasing?"

The fat man included Xiaoyun, Qin Shou and Lao Zhang into the voice transmission group and guessed in confusion.

Although Qin Shou and Lao Zhang, who had never been exposed to voice transmission and could not transmit, were extremely excited, but they still covered up in front of Qiao An, just shook their heads slightly or nodded.

As for Xiaoyun, she was originally the peak of the Ghost Emperor, and there was no pressure on the transmission of voice. After the fat man prompted her how to hype her, she would do it.

Under Joan's leadership, we were about to enter the cemetery when a car drove up.

Two people got out of the car, two middle-aged men were wearing custom suits, and they looked either rich or noble.

The man in a suit driving a luxury car did not ask the driver to drive, but drove by himself.

The two of them walked up to us with some tributes, some paper medical equipment, and an ambulance.

Our eyes narrowed slightly because the words "Huangquan Fushou" were printed in the corners of those paper-paste items. If that's right, it would be the Huangquan Fushou restaurant that has opened all over the country.

"You are visiting the grave?" Although most people come to visit the cemetery to buy flowers and few bring tributes, Qiao An, the tomb guard, seemed not surprised at all. He was familiar with his steward, as if he was commonplace, and nodded and asked.

"Yes, brother, please take us to Dr. Wang's cemetery..." One of the middle-aged men directly stuffed five hundred yuan to Qiao An, just to lead a way, and he was very generous.

Qiao An was not polite either. Obviously, many of these people who came to visit the grave were willing to give "lucky fees".

"Let's go, you all come to visit Dr. Wang's grave, let's go together!"

Although Qiao An was so at ease that he charged the hard work of the two middle-aged people, he was not dissatisfied with the fact that we did not give him the hard work, and he was both polite to both of us.

We even vaguely felt that Qiao An was more kind and casual to us. Although he was polite to the two middle-aged people, he always kept a distance.

Moreover, after two middle-aged people walked with him, Qiao An obviously spoke less and did not say more about Dr. Wang's deeds.

"Brothers, are you also visiting the graves for Dr. Wang?" The two middle-aged men were a little excited when they heard this, but when they saw that we were empty-handed, they couldn't help but be a little shocked.

Not only were the two middle-aged people strange, but even Qiao An turned his head and looked at us.

"We came in a hurry today, it was too late, so we didn't buy anything." We looked leisurely and didn't care about these things at all.
Chapter completed!