The next day, Lu Yibai cleaned up the small bungalow briefly.

Then, he buried his head in packing his luggage.

Of course, a big man doesn’t bring much stuff, so he finished it soon.

Then, he opened the door of the small bungalow and took another look in the "Tomb in the Tomb".

Standing on the steps, he looked at the entire circle of demonic remains, and then looked at the remains of the ancestors at the center, and his mood was quite complicated.

During their lifetime, these ancestors fought for this city to the last moment. After their death, they also buried in this city forever, suppressing the remains of these demons.

They didn't even leave their names.

After bowing slightly to the remains of the ancestors of the Night Watchmen, Lu Yibai turned around and left here, closing the gate of the "tomb in the tomb".

Perhaps the demons he killed will be buried here in the future, or perhaps he may be buried himself.

After walking out of the small bungalow, he walked towards the place he was most familiar with in the entire cemetery.

Lu Yibai walked to his father's grave, took out a bag of Liqun from his arms, took out one and lighted it with a lighter, and then gently placed it in front of the tombstone.

He doesn't smoke, he is a little sensitive to the smell of cigarettes, but his father smokes, and he is very addicted to smoking, and his physical condition is not very good.

Generally speaking, this middle-aged man would secretly take a few sips, then open the window and wave to disperse the smoke, while smiling embarrassedly, listening to his son's complaints and nagging.

I still remember that when I was a child, my family was not in good condition and life in a single-parent family was not easy. Lu Yibai once saw a passage on the Internet, which was written by a netizen's father in his diary:

[I believe that I have never done anything bad, why is it strangled by life and it makes the child suffer.]

Perhaps many fathers have had this idea.

They may be apologizing for their children.

Sorry, I brought you into this world but couldn't give you the best life.

Later, the family's conditions improved, and my father's whole spirit improved a lot, because he could let his son live a good life, but unfortunately, his fortune made people feel bad, and he never enjoyed a few days of blessing in his life.

"Here, Dad, I can't tell you to smoke less and be careful about your health." Lu Yibai said, "The cigarette butt that was almost burning out in front of the tombstone.

He got up and took off the fallen leaves piled up on the tombstone and said, "Dad, I'll leave first, and I'll see you later in a few days."

After saying that, he left.

Before walking out of the cemetery, he did not forget to say hello to the mute old man at the door. The old man has guarded the cemetery in Wucheng for more than 30 years. News reports said that he took on this job the year after his wife passed away. In a blink of an eye, almost half of his life had passed.

The mute old man can't speak, he can only spend more time with her.

Maybe this is his romantic and love words.

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...

On the way back to the bar, Lu Yibai's cell phone rang.

It was Lin Xiaoqi who called him.

"Boss, are you back?"

"Well, it's on the way, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'll ask."

When the taxi master drove to the bar door, Lin Xiaoqi and Ye Yiyi were already standing at the bar door, silently waiting for Boss Lu's return.

These two girls are just short of saying "Welcome, warm welcome."

"Boss, you're back!" Lin Xiaoqi said with a bright smile.

Isn’t this nonsense? Isn’t it because I’m back? Is it because the ghost is back?

"I'll take it, boss, please go upstairs first to wash." Lin Xiaoqi said, taking Lu Yibai's luggage.

The luggage in her hands was really as light as a piece of paper.

Lu Yibai certainly knew why Lin Xiaoqi was so enthusiastic.

When I was away, I was afraid I wouldn't have eaten better than before...

Sure enough, before entering the house to take a shower, he heard Lin Xiaoqi's voice: "Boss, what should I eat for lunch today?"

Lu Yibai's mouth twitched. Shouldn't you ask me if I eat midnight snack first? I just ask what the routine is it?

He silently took out his cell phone, ordered three servings of crayfish, and said, "Eat crayfish."

Lin Xiaoqi, who was lying on the sofa holding the pillow, lit his eyes slightly. He happily clamped the pillow with two fair feet, and then raised it slightly.

Because the pants she wore today were wider, as she raised her legs, the pants slipped down naturally, revealing her well-proportioned and smooth calves.

Three servings of crayfish can be like this. Lu Yibai smiled and shook his head, then walked into his bathroom to take a shower, and then changed into clean clothes.

After he finished taking a shower, the delivery guy had not delivered the crayfish to him. Lu Yibai sat on the sofa and then collapsed like a ball of mud.

He has been exhausted these days and his physical condition is extremely poor. He is just like you who have kidney overdrawn.

"Xiao Qi, why don't you tell me there is a tomb in the tomb under the cemetery?" Lu Yibai said.

Lin Xiaoqi sat upright with a pillow in his arms and said, "Hey, boss, have you been in there?"

Lu Yibai nodded.

Lin Xiaoqi looked at Lu Yibai and said, "Then boss, you must have seen the remains of the night watchman in the middle of the tomb, right?"

Lu Yibai nodded.

Among them, he also felt a familiar atmosphere on the remains of some of the Night Watchmen in Wucheng.

It was a lineage of night watchmen, and it was practiced by the practice method he named "Dysmenorrhea".

So it is not only the ancestors buried there, but there may be many Lu Yibai's ancestors.

"Boss, you're not wrong. Many of our ancestors are buried in it."

Lu Yibai's mouth twitched. Could it be the legendary short-lived ancestors?

You should know that the exercises of "Dysmenorrhea" are not particularly perfect yet. Several ancestors are setting a precedent for their lives, such great figures...

——Most of them live to be less than forty years old.

Hey, by the way, Ji Deken is a middle-aged man.

Although Ji Deken loves maintenance and applies facial masks from time to time, and his clothes are exquisite, he does look like a middle-aged gay uncle.

Ji Deken is obviously in his thirties, but because he is so good at maintaining his care, he may be over forty years old.

Lu Yibai said curiously: "Xiao Qi, by the way, how old is Ji Deken this year?"

"Boss, guess!" Lin Xiaoqi blinked.

Lu Yibai really wanted to reply, "Guess me or not." After a while, he said, "Forty?"

Lin Xiaoqi shook his head.

"Forty-five?"

Lin Xiaoqi still shook his head.

She looked at Lu Yibai and said, "Boss, you can't guess it."

After saying that, Lin Xiaoqi leaned on the sofa and glanced at the old locust tree that was taller than the second floor of the bar and said softly: "When I first met him, he was like this. It has been so many years in a blink of an eye."

"This old guy is really old, very old..."

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Chapter completed!