"It's right here, we're really close."
In the middle of the night, the car stopped in front of the cemetery. As soon as the gravekeeper saw the headlights, he immediately came out holding a flashlight.
Feng Yao carried his laptop and walked up quickly. He pulled out his Scorching Sun Department ID and showed it to the gravekeeper. The guy didn't say a word, just turned around and went back, even opened the gate for them as a favor.
Anyone working as a gravekeeper here isn't just some clueless regular.
Back when the real luxury furnace was first developed, and before the whole sea burial and scattering ashes procedure got settled, this place was the hotspot for all sorts of weird shit happening.
At that time, every cemetery had a Scorching Sun Department combat team stationed there for the long run.
Especially ten years ago, when the spiritual energy resurgence suddenly sped up and stepped into a new phase, the Scorching Sun Department spent years seriously lacking manpower.
