Chapter 42 Inscription

The graveyard was full of ghost paper, and crying could be heard everywhere, but Qin Zhong felt cool everywhere, and his limbs seemed to be frozen. He scolded the old man in his heart, but he wanted to choose him, but the photo was sent out and would not be taken back.

Qin Zhong looked at the luxurious tomb at the top of the cemetery, closed his eyes and looked at it several times to make sure that it was the place where the old man was. It would not be wrong. He rushed up the crowded road of the cemetery crazily. When he arrived at the luxurious tomb area, he was stopped by one person.

"Sir, please show me the grave sign!" A man with a gray face stretched out his hand.

Qin Zhong looked at it. This person has a business card hanging on his chest. It seems that it should be a staff member here. The management of a luxury grave area like this generally enjoys some VIP treatment. There are special personnel to take care of it. It is nothing more than dozens of graves, and more than a dozen people are taking care of it. It is really different.

A person should be divided into three or six. It seems that being a ghost is the same. There is no better way to be free than to put it down.

Qin Zhong whispered, "This... I'm here to find someone. I didn't see the old man inside. I'm here to return his things." Qin Zhong really said something.

The staff sneered on his face: "Young man, you haven't slept well. I don't have any old men here. It's all young people who come to sacrifice for the old people. Not to mention that the old man you said is lying in the coffin. Besides, I can't enter my luxury area casually unless I get the consent of the family of the deceased and take you in. That's all."

"What?" Qin Zhong's heart trembled. Have all the property security guards played here? Niu, indeed Niu, frowned, suddenly raised his hand and pointed high to the sky: "Flying saucer!"

The staff suddenly became stunned. Qin Zhong flashed the staff's obstruction on one side and rushed straight into the luxury grave area, straight to the biggest grave where the old man laughed.

But he didn't run a few steps, and suddenly felt that his shoulder was grabbed by a big hand.

"Kid, you are quite good at playing. Do you think too much? Do you think I eat all the food? Don't you know where this is?"

"Cemetery!"

"I know it's still messy. Do you know that it needs to be clean here?"

"Clean? It's nothing. If it's really clean, it shouldn't be three or six or nine. Besides, I'm really here to find someone. Didn't you see the old man laughing at us!" Qin Zhong said and motioned the man to look at the top grave.

This time, the man had a long heart, grasped Qin Zhong's shoulder tightly with both hands, and looked up at the most luxurious tomb at the top, but it was empty. The man smiled faintly and said, "Who are you fooling? No one has been here for at least a few years. We often clean up the weeds there. Do you think you can sneak in like this? Tell you to send 110 if you mess up again.

"Damn it, don't force me to use force. I said I would go up if I wanted to go up. How can there be so much nonsense? I tell you that an old woman at the top is laughing at me. I have something urgent with her. If you stop me, it's like killing me. If you don't believe me, come with me." Qin Zhong didn't say anything. He turned over with one hand, pinched the man's hands in one hand, and rushed up in a hurry.

In front of the top grave, Qin Zhong stopped and turned to the man and said, "Yes, this old man!" Qin Zhonggang said this, and when he looked back, he sweated coldly. He saw that the smiling face was actually pasted on the tombstone. The photo on the tombstone was not very big, but the old man's appearance was indeed the one he had seen, but it looked a little different, not the appearance, but the temperament and expression.

"This..." Qin Zhong was stunned.

The staff desperately tried his best to escape from Qin Zhong, but he used his teeth and did not do it. Qin Zhong never let go.

But the old man I mentioned is indeed gone. Maybe the hallucination I just saw, but I must also excuse myself. Otherwise, it is not negotiable for the people here to send themselves to the police station.

"Cough!" Qin Zhong coughed dryly: "Madam, why did you come to me from afar? Isn't it just for that little thing? Don't you know how many people have died? Do you still have to pester it?

The staff was still struggling at the beginning. Looking at Qin Zhong's performance, it was like acting, he turned his mouth and said, "Well, you don't have to say. I'll call the police in a moment. Let's see how you act and wait for detention."

Qin Zhong let go of his hand, squatted down and shouted, "Madam, I'm not talking about you. You said you would die. Why are you to toss here? You don't even have anyone to look at you now. What's written in your inscription?" Qin Zhong's words were not said because he saw the inscription on the tombstone, but casually, but he said that in addition to the name of the old man's photo and date on the tombstone, it was the sentence that made Qin Zhong entangled.

Qin Zhong took two steps back: "No way, aunt, don't fool me. I want to return the photo to you today." As he spoke, he took out half a large photo from his pocket and grabbed the staff member: "Do you smoke?"

"Dip, what's wrong!"

"Bang!" A big-eared melon seed pulled on the man's face: "Nonsense, don't you have eyes? If I ask you for a fire machine, you can use it happily. It's really his uncle's talkative.

"Okay, I remember you, give it!" The staff wanted to fight back, but he did see two steel knives attached to Qin Zhong's back. Although the steel knives were a little rusty, he did not dare to provoke them. Once he died here, it was much more convenient to be buried. Looking back, if he ran away, he thought about it himself. Qin Zhong grabbed him with one hand, and it was estimated that running was also a fantasy.

Qin Zhong lit the photo with a fire engine: "Madam, you just smiled at me, and I also recognized you. Although it's a little different from what I began to see, I guess there must be a connection between you, so I hope you can help bring it."

He went to the grave to burn paper and Qin Zhong burned the photos. He really couldn't stand the torture of this photo, and he simply asked for his order.

After the photo was burned, Qin Zhong's heart was much more stable. After reaching into his pocket, he seemed to see no more photos. He took a sigh and bowed deeply to the tombstone: "Thank you, aunt. I'll give you this photo. I don't want it."

But when he bowed, he looked down and saw a complete string of epitaphs under the tombstone. This text seemed to be talking about the things on the tombstone, and what was said on the epitaph seemed to be the journey Qin Zhong had just passed, the ghost ship, the ghost flame, and the continuous dead. , but what is not clearly written in the back has been covered by dust.

He wiped off the dust on it with his hand, but he still couldn't see what was written clearly. It seemed that it was not finished.

"Come here and tell me what's going on." Qin Zhong's hand was amazing, and he pulled the staff down and squatted down: "Is there this thing on every tombstone?"

"Yes."

"Who is the one who engraves the words on it?"

"We have an old man here who specializes in engraving. He will come here every once in a while, but the engraving needs to be paid. The text here may be a little long, and he didn't insist on finishing the engraving and threw it away."

Qin Zhong curled the corners of his mouth: "Ha ha, are you still quite honest? Go and find that old man for me."

"Okay, I'll be right there." The man said he was about to leave.

Qin Zhong stared: "Wait a minute! If you want to call the police or find someone to think about me, you can do it.

"Uh!" The man hesitated for a moment, turned away, and muttered secretly before leaving, "Damn, I'm looking for trouble here, and I'm not afraid that ghosts will pester you. I'll call the police and see what you say later."

Qin Zhong looked at the photo above in front of the tombstone. Only then did he know that the old lady above was a flower from the early 20th century. Later, she came to China by boat with her family, but her family died. Only he survived. However, after she got a family, her family was persecuted to death one by one, so he suffered for the rest of his life. It was not until his relatives came to look for her that he found some comfort.

"Do not move!" Qin Zhong was surrounded.