The Charismatic Charlie Wade

Twenty minutes later.

The taxi stopped in front of the largest cemetery in the suburbs of Aurous Hill.

The cemetery was so vast that it occupied a few nearby hills.

It was normally crowded during the day as people came by to worship, but at night it was dead and quiet, without even any stray dogs running wild.

After the taxi brought the pair to the cemetery gate, the driver punched the accelerator as the car squealed away leaving the old man and his grandson standing alone before the gate.

Under the dim moonlight, Mike looked at the huge gate made of white marble in front of him, and said nervously, “Grandpa, how come there is no staff in this place?

Mr. Mai shook his head, “I don’t know.

The gate looks to be closed tightly, but I don’t know if it’s locked, help me take a look.”

The two approached the door, and Mike pushed hard up against it, but the iron door remained motionless.

Mike hurriedly said, “Grandpa, the door is locked.”

his mobile phone to make

then a middle-aged man wearing a security uniform suddenly walked

fast, but the way he walked was

his limbs and torso were

suddenly saw a man coming out

quickly grabbed his grandfather and

his hand and whispered, “Don’t

he fixed his eyes on the

pair, and as he approached, Mr. Mai found that the person was black

Mike, standing next to him, encountered such a

so terrified that

such

was not only a dead

he was old-fashioned, so he was more

his eyes on the security guard, and dared not

the key and opened the iron

out, but looked at the grandfather and grandchild,