This man is about forty years old, with a Chinese character face, a short mustache on his face, and he looks a little strong.

But the clothes on his body are very strange, they are actually wearing a cyan shroud, we have a rule here, people can only wear red shrouds after they are over sixty years old after death, this is a joy and mourning, and wearing a few pieces is related to the age of the deceased.

And people who are not over sixty years old can only wear this cyan shroud.

The man beckoned me to come over, and I felt very strange in my heart, there were so many people around, but everyone seemed to not see him.

He was the only one at a huge table.

I boldly walked over and said Uncle, you are looking for me, do we know each other?

The uncle pointed to the stool, "Sit." ”。

I sat down a little frightened, because I saw that the table was full of fucking tributes and incense sticks.

It's as if the table is an offering table.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhong Sanjiu. Zhong Sanjiu introduced himself.

I said I don't know you, Uncle Zhong.

I really have never heard the name Zhong Sanjiu.

"Twenty-three years ago, I had a drink with Liu Buchen. Zhong Sanjiu said to himself.

I asked, "What does this have to do with me?"

Zhong Sanjiu said: "Because of this meal, he borrowed something very important directly from me. ”。

When I said something, Zhong Sanjiu glanced at me and said, "You asked Liu Buchen to come over and talk." ”。

What a strange man, inscrutable.

I didn't want to sit at a table with him, so when he said that, I snapped and stood up.

Soon, soon I found Liu Ye and said that there was an uncle named Zhong Sanjiu looking for you outside.

As soon as Liu Buchen heard this, his face suddenly changed, the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground unconsciously, and the muscles on his face twitched slightly.

He stood up and said, "You are here, don't come out." ”。

Then he strode out, and it seemed that he and Zhong Sanjiu were really old acquaintances.

I walked over to comfort my grandfather, Li Qingsong's death had dealt a big blow to my grandfather, most of his hair was gray, and he had lost a lot of weight.

I said that my grandfather can't be resurrected after death, and you mourn and change.

Of course, I didn't say anything about my cousin's uncle's own death, but my grandfather sighed and said that poor Qingsong ended up dead without a body.

I patted my grandfather on the shoulder and didn't speak, after all, my cousin had a little money in his family, and it had been a day or two since he was flying and domineering.

A large part of his death was of his own infliction.

After staying in the house for a while, I was a little bored, and I was curious about what Liu Ye and Zhong Sanjiu were talking about.

So I didn't listen to Liu Ye's words, but went to the courtyard to find them.

I remembered that Zhong Sanjiu's table was in the southeast corner just now, but I couldn't find it when I turned around.

It's like it didn't exist at all.

I wondered how I walked around the dozen or so tables again, I couldn't have been dazzled in the daytime, and Zhong Sanjiu had spoken to me.

When I went back in a circle, the table appeared again.

And Liu Buchen was the only one in front of the table, and Zhong Sanjiu was nowhere to be seen.

My eyes widened, almost like I had seen a ghost.

How is this possible?

I patted the table and said what about the person Liu Ye just now?

Liu Ye looked at me with a pale face and said let's go.

I said who he was.

"Zhong Sanjiu. ”。

I was angry in my nose, and said angrily: "Master Liu, aren't you talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

Liu Ye lit another cigarette and sighed: "Alas, I originally wanted to wait two days to tell you, but I didn't expect him to come to the door." ”。

"Go back, this is not the place to talk. Liu Ye got up and said incomprehensibly.

I was unsure in my heart, what kind of person Zhong Sanjiu was, and he actually scared Liu Ye like this.

followed Liu Ye back to his dilapidated house, Liu Ye took out a bottle of old rice wine, and then spoke: "That person is the Imperial History of the Underworld." ”。

", he is the Imperial History of the Underworld in Gao Qianqian's mouth?"

I couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"But why is he wearing a shroud?".

"Because he was not a living man in the first place. Liu Ye said with an ugly face.

, it turned out to be a dead man, no wonder I was wearing a shroud, and it dawned on me.

It's really weird, he dares to wear a shroud in broad daylight.

"No wonder those people didn't see him. ”。

"He came to bring Li Qingsong to reincarnation. Liu Ye poured himself a glass of wine.

I understood, it means that Zhong Sanjiu is a ghost.

"Then he said that you borrowed him twenty-three years ago, what is a very important thing?".

Liu Ye shook the wine bottle on the table, and said that it was this bottle of wine back then, so that he could give you an extra twenty-three years of yang life.

I almost stuck my tongue out when I heard this, could it be that I was really a damn person?

"Master Liu, don't scare me, my life is really so miserable?" I looked incredulous.

Liu Buchen said that the Imperial History of the Underworld is a ghost who patrols the two worlds of yin and yang, and belongs to the rule of the city god, but they have one thing in their hands, and even the city god does not dare to mess with it.

I said what is that?

Liu Ye said that he didn't know what it was, but in short, he had a lot of ability and could change people's yang life.

He said that twenty-three years ago, in a snowy winter, Zhong Sanjiu came to take me away, but he happened to be stopped by Liu Ye, and Liu Ye invited him to drink.

When Liu Ye was young, he was much more powerful than now, with a pair of eyes that could be seen yin and yang, and now I don't know if it is a sin, so he has become such a spicy chicken.

"So you took this opportunity to ask him to borrow my twenty-three years of longevity?" I asked incredulously.

Liu Ye took a sip of wine, nodded and said, Yes.

"If it weren't for me, you would have returned to the underworld twenty-three years ago. ”。

, it turns out that Liu Ye is really my reborn parents.

"He's a ghost, how can you borrow my Yangshou from him?" I still think it's outrageous, how can there be such a thing in the world.

"Hehe, I can't tell you three or two sentences about the twists and turns in between, but in short, Zhong Sanjiu gave you an extra twenty-three years of yang life after getting drunk. Liu Ye smiled proudly, presumably because he teased the ghost in the palm of his hand.

But then he regretted it when he woke up, he said that you shouldn't exist in this world, so he tried his best to take you to the underworld. Liu Ye took another sip of wine, and his old face turned crimson.

I heard it and quickly asked, "What about then?"

"Later, I told him, since you agreed, how can you regret it, he said that he is not good at giving Chenghuang an errand for doing this, I didn't care about him, just let him not break his word and get fat, Lao Tzu's wine is not drunk in vain. Liu Ye snorted.

I thought to myself that Liu Ye was really awesome when he was young, and he didn't even give face to the imperial history.

He later left angrily, but he said that he would come to collect debts in twenty-three years, but he didn't expect it to come. Liu Ye glanced at me.

My neck is cold, this is really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and I just sent away Liu Shenquan and Gao Qianqian, and I was actually targeted by the Imperial History of the Patrol again.

Linked to what Gao Qianqian said before, is her engong Zhong Sanjiu?

Thinking about it this way, I think it's very possible, I asked Liu Ye: "Gao Qianqian has become what she is now, could it be that he did it?"

"Unlikely...... Although Zhong Sanjiu is iron-faced and selfless, he will not abuse his power and declare personal vendettas. Liu Ye shook his head.

I was stunned, who was the En Guild in Gao Qianqian's mouth?

"Master Liu, I still want to ask you a question. ”。

Since Liu Ye has explained everything to him, I might as well ask all the doubts in my heart.

Liu Ye nodded and said, you ask.

"When the hell was I born?".

After Hu Yelai calculated my life, the corners of his mouth bleed, and he lost one hundred and twenty years of cultivation, and Tong Xiaoyong directly bled and almost died.

I really want to know what my background is like.

Liu Ye didn't answer, took another sip of old rice wine, and said with some hesitation: "Your background is very strange, you died before you were born." ”。

"What?" I snorted, is Master Liu joking?

What does it mean to die before I was born, could it be that my mother was stillborn when she conceived me? But if that's the case, how can I come back to life?

"Don't look at me with such an expression, I really can't say a word about this, or I'll be thundered by the sky. Liu Ye shook his head resolutely.

He only said that I died before I was born, but he refused to say a word about what the situation was.

It's too wicked.