Chapter 1606： Vigilist cemetery knight

The night watchman, this is an old and awkward profession. In the beginning, they were only the guards of the cemetery, preventing the bodies under the tomb from being robbed by the hungry beasts and madmen like Frankenstein.

In general, this kind of work is not decent. But more or less is still within the scope of human acceptance. However, with the rampant black deaths in Europe, this kind of work slowly became terrible.

Because in the age when the disease was rampant and died everywhere. In addition to guarding the work of the cemetery, the night watchmen also need to transport the bodies of those who died in the town because of the disease.

At that time, every night, they often carried oil lamps in their hands, pushing the cart, and stacking a body into a shape of a hill. Then in the dim light, it disappeared into the horrified sight of people.

For those who live in this ignorant age, the night watchman has undoubtedly become the embodiment of death. And this is a matter of course, so that they began to demonize this profession, and become more and more like the terrorist characters in those ghost stories.

And even today, the profession of the night watchman still has not got rid of the horror color that was given to him in the original era. Although people know that the original legends are mostly irrational words driven by ignorance, from a realistic point of view, the night watchers are no different from ordinary people. But as long as it is a normal person, in the face of such a profession, it will always inevitably cringe three points.

No one will regard them as ordinary people, because in the eyes of ordinary people, I am afraid that even if they go to the streets to beg for begging, they will never accept such a job. This is a career that only a freak will choose, and for a freak, it is naturally not surprising that it feels like this.

For this reason, the profession of the night watcher naturally began to decline. In fact, more cemetery guards are now a profession rather than a night watchman. Of course, this does not mean that the night watchman is completely extinct. At least here, in this place that is almost forgotten by the world. There is also a night watchman who is sticking to his position.

To be honest, such a result is indeed surprising to Peter. He really didn't think that in a big city like Houston, there would be such a career that could only appear in the stories of the backcountry and ghosts. However, he is also a person who has seen the big world. Even the Supreme Master is walking with him, and a night watchman in the district certainly cannot make him shocked.

He just followed the ancient one straight to the chalet on the edge of the cemetery, and then looked at Gu Yi on the sill of the old-fashioned oil lamp slammed three times.

Soon, after the threshold, there was a very obvious movement. When the wooden door was slammed open, he immediately saw a unkempt old man coming out of the door and peeing his head.

"Who are you looking for? There are no living people here!"

Very unkind voice made Peter unable to frown. For such a polite person, his first impression is very bad. Fortunately, the principal is not him, so he does not have to respond directly to this guy. For the ancient one, she has long been accustomed to all kinds of mortal beings, she does not care about such small things. She just looked at the guy in front of her and then smiled at him.

"We introduced it to Morgan. He pointed us a way and let us find it!"

"Williams Morgan, the bastard? Damn, I thought he was dead!"

The unkempt old man sweared, but the alert and hostility in his eyes also faded at this time. Obviously, the name of Old Morgan is still a little bit worthwhile for him. Although he said that he still has considerable taboos for these two strangers who are obviously not ordinary people, but at the very least, they have the possibility of communication.

"Come in. Tell me why you are here. I don't believe that the old **** who hasn't seen each other for more than two hundred years will know that I am here now. You must have spent a lot of time to find it here. Tell me about it." Look, talk about the **** and let you find out what the old Carter is doing!"

Peter followed the ancient one into the wooden house, and as he imagined, the wooden house was very simple. Except for a bed and two chairs, not even a table. The guy who claims to be the old Carter doesn't have the kind of hot tea to welcome the guests. On the contrary, he held a shotgun in his hand and pointed straight at the two of them. There is a big meaning that you don't want to go out of this door without giving a reasonable explanation.

This made Peter sneer in his heart, he really did not think that he would encounter such a very unreasonable guy here. However, it is precisely because of his actions, plus some of the information revealed in his previous words, but it is to let Peter begin to doubt his identity.

What makes an old man a night watchman and can stay here for more than two hundred years? The average person does not have this will and does not have this ability. Unless he is not an ordinary person.

Thinking about this, Peter did not wait for the opening of the ancients and said directly to him.

"We are looking for the evil spirit knight. It seems that you should be the guy, right?"

The straightforward words immediately let the old man snoring. He did not respond positively, but in the face of Peter, shaking the sawgun in his hand, and then said with a sullen face.

"Evil Knight? I haven't heard of this name for a long time? Who are you? Looking for what the evil spirit knight wants to do? Don't tell me that you want to find the kind of **** who is in the fire. I can smell you. The **** smell on your body, the guys like you, in the case of the evil spirit knight, will be burnt into coke and thrown into hell!"

His words are not a joke. Because Peter or the ancient one is not a clean person.

The Hydra and the perpetrators Peter has killed in these years are not in the minority. Although he has always believed that punishing evil is both good and has always believed that what he has done is just. However, judging by the standards of the evil spirit knight, he is also a **** executioner with both hands, a target that can be hunt.

As for the ancient one, it is even more so. Being able to defend the Earth for centuries as a Supreme Master, how could she not smudge her own hands at all? The devils, the gods, and even the black wizards who conspired to subvert, have tasted her tricks. Even so far, their souls are still mourning in the prison of the Supreme Master. With all these things, how could she open Peter and come to a good one?

Of course, neither Peter nor the ancient one will be afraid to face the trial of the evil spirit knight. Even said that they will be quite happy to see the evil spirits ride to their own face. This can save them a lot of effort. Unfortunately, as far as the current situation is concerned, this is only an unrealistic reverie.

The evil spirits are never a good gentleman who is responsive. Most of them who have been tortured by the spirit of vengeance all year round are paranoid, stubborn, and even crazy. It’s like this old guy in front of you. Although he has not yet reached the point of madness, the ability to hold a large-caliber dangerous weapon against two unmasked people is enough to explain how difficult it is to get along with him.

Most of these people eat soft and hard, and they don’t have any hard ideas. So I looked at it a little, and the ancient one said honestly to the old man in front of him.

"I introduce myself, I am the ancient one, and everyone who knows me calls me the Supreme Master. I have very important things to look for those evil spirits who still exist in the world. And through the guidance of Mr. Morgan, I found Here. So, this gentleman. Can you put the gun in your hand and let us talk about it? Maybe the things in your hand are really special, even the devils may not be able to withstand it. Hurt. But for us, it doesn't make much difference. Instead of making it a barrier to friendly communication between us, let's put it down and let us talk in a more peaceful way. What do you say?"

"Supreme Master?" The name of the ancient one is still a little useful. At the very least, after hearing her self-reporting, the jealous look in the old man’s eyes was a little less.

"I have heard of you. It is said that even a **** like Mephisto will be jealous of your existence. It is because of you that he dare not sway in the world, and he is willing to do it, right?"

“There is always a need for individuals to stand behind humans and support them for it?”

The ancient one admitted his role in disguise, and this allowed the old man to completely eliminate the hostility and let go of the weapon in his hand. However, even so, the way he talks has not changed much, even in the face of the ancient one, he is still the bad tone before.

"As a human being, I thank you for your dedication. But as a knight of evil spirits, I have to say that I hate guys like you. If it weren't for you, Mephisto's **** might not have created so many evil spirits. Come. In other words, we will become this ghost, because you, aren't you?"

"Okay, gossip less. I have already admitted, I am the evil spirit knight you are looking for, Carter Shire. I have already admitted my identity. So, are you going to give your intentions? I made it clear?"