News of Xishan ruins spread like wildfire.

Wild ghost guards who received the news for the first time rushed to Xishan City.

Just as these people acted, far away Xiangxi county.

There is a deep house and courtyard in the deep mountains.

In the room, the dim light made people feel sleepy. The old man sitting in the rocking chair sucked two dry cigarettes and slowly spit out a smoke ring.

The smoke rose slowly like a cloud.

Next second.

But it condensed into a fog and slowly gathered to the figure next to it.

The figure wore a black robe and shrouded his whole body in it. He wore a foot high black hat, and the exposed half of his face was different from ordinary people.

But the lips are the opposite bright red.

"Old man, the world is going to be chaotic again soon..." the old man sighed softly, and didn't get any response.

But under the black robe, ten sharp nails suddenly appeared.

"Da!"

"Da!"

The old man knocked his pipe on the nearby table twice, then looked up outside and shouted softly:

"Yun ran."

"Step, step!"

The girl with pigtails trotted in.

His eyes turned and smiled at the old man: "Grandpa, did you finally promise to let me go to Xishan City?"

"Is it bad at home? You just want to go out?"

The old man smacked two mouthfuls of dry tobacco, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

"I didn't say it was bad at home. I just wanted to go out and see what the world was like." Yunran turned and looked at the blue sky outside the door, his eyes full of longing.

She has never left Dashan since she was born.

She can only know the outside news from the warm and kind "neighbors" who often come home.

"Hey..."

The old man sighed faintly: "the female child has grown up and can't stay! Go, go, don't hinder my eyes here."

As he spoke, the old man waved his hand.

"Grandpa..."

Yun Ran's face showed a trace of hesitation, and suddenly knelt on the ground with a "pop".

He banged his head heavily on the ground.

Then he got up and strode away from the door. He just clenched his teeth and didn't let the tears overflow from his eyes.

When she left, Grandpa was left alone.

hate to part with or use.

But she's still going!

Until Yunran's figure disappeared, the old man took back his eyes.

"Old man, you said I let her go, didn't you?"

"You say... Will ah Chen blame me when he knows?"

The whisper of self-talk rippled in the air, but there was still no response. After a long time, there was a long sigh again:

"That's all. I won't live long. Chaos is coming. No one can avoid the world."

"Now there's still some life out there."

"The corpse chaser..."

"I hope you won't be the last in my hand, hey..."

When it comes to family, most people think of strong population.

Otherwise.

How can we support a family?

But.

The occupations dealing with ghosts and evils are all lack of five elements. How can we have a strong population?

More than a hundred years ago, ghosts and evil spirits were rampant.

The first to bear the brunt is these strange people and warlocks who can communicate with ghosts and evil spirits.

And because of their existence.

Let the people in this world not completely extinct, but also give mankind some breathing time, set up a special event management bureau and set up a ghost guard.

But.

Some reclusive people, such as the paper maker, the corpse chaser, Mr. Yin and Yang, are all dead and injured.

Even the gate is gradually declining.

The law is not spread abroad, and the law is not spread lightly.

Not everyone can learn the skills handed down by our ancestors.

However, the family of corpse keepers has flourished.

The corpse keeper is the most vicious one even in the fishing hell gate.

It is also the most unpopular door.

As the saying goes, land is peace.

Raising corpses is a big taboo.

But in this world, not everyone wants to protect themselves, and many people see taboos.

How can you care if there are taboos?

Also acting in the same way are those who sneak into China from abroad to resist ghosts.

Somewhere in China.

In the alley.

Standing there were two men, one tall and one short, both with black hair and black eyes.

But he speaks a fluent foreign language.

"Sources and channels of Xishan City?"

"The news came suddenly and spread quickly. It is impossible to determine the specific source for the time being."

"Could it be a smoke bomb released by the Chinese authorities to lead us out and catch us all?"

"It's hard to say, but if there are relics, it's a great opportunity for us!" The short man's eyes sparkled with excitement.

Seeing the tall man's hesitation, he said again:

"Don't worry, even we have received the news. How can those wild ghost guards not be excited? As long as we mix with these people, it's not easy to be found."

The hesitation in the tall man's eyes turned into firmness.

Gradually added the light of excitement.

"OK, I'll inform the others now!"

meanwhile.

The whole suling county is in a mess.

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

Early in the morning, the telephone in the contact room kept ringing.

All inquiries from the county bureaux.

"Sorry, we really don't have Xishan City in suling county."

"We don't know where the news came from."

“……”

It was hard to hang up the phone. A young ghost ghosts breathed out. "Do not know where the false news came from, and even said we were in the Western Hills of Suzhou county. I told them they didn't believe that they were still hiding the monuments. Do you make complaints about these people?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged ghost guard who just hung up next to him smiled and said, "you're wrong. Xishan City really exists."

"Does it really exist?"

The young man looked suspiciously at the middle-aged man: "I've lived in suling County for so many years, but I've never heard of Xishan City. I'm afraid you're not ignorant of me?"

"You've only been in the Bureau for a few years. You know shit!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and looked reluctant to say.

It also aroused the interest of young people.

"Boss, tell me."

Hearing the young man's pleading voice, the middle-aged man held his arm and said solemnly, "ten years ago, Xishan City was destroyed by the ghost king!"

In suling County, Xishan City is no secret.

Because Xishan City has only been destroyed for ten years, even if it is erased by history, it can never hide from the people who have lived in suling County for a lifetime.

It's just some young people who don't understand.

"Destruction?!"

The young man's face changed.

Although he has been in the Bureau for a short time, he also knows what destruction means.

"Gudong" swallowed his saliva, and the young man looked at the middle-aged man with some worry: "well... Is there really a relic? If other counties call again, do I want to say yes?"

"Bang!"

A middle-aged man knocked on the young man's forehead: "say a fart, don't you think our suling county is not chaotic enough?"

"Of course not!"

With that, the middle-aged man sighed again.

Look up out of the window.

The news spread too fast. Even if they can hide some people, how can they hide everyone?

Now.

Suling county is in big trouble!