"Name"

"Liu Guangyao"

"Age"

“93”

When Yang Weiguo heard this age, he looked suspiciously at the corpse chaser in front of him, who was about 50 years old, and slapped the table

"Tell the truth!"

“93。 ”

A few people were in the morgue of the funeral home, found a stool and sat in the dark shadow that the light could not find at the door, Liu Guangyao, that is, the old man Liu, sat honestly under the lamp, and the light from the top of his head illuminated his face clearly.

When he came to his senses, he still wanted to resist, but he moved his thoughts, the iron corpse that should have been like an arm command did not appear in front of him at all, listening to the movement of the ground not far away like kowtowing, Liu Guangyao endured the pain in his shoulder and looked up, his three iron corpses were all broken like human limbs, and his forehead was arching against the ground and leaning towards him, and the sound of kowtowing he heard was the sound of these arched bodies.

With a click, one foot stepped in front of his eyes. Liu Guangyao raised his eyes with great difficulty to look up, the wrinkles on his forehead were wrinkled like sand skin because of this eye-raising action, and the young Taoist priest was looking at him with a smile from above.

"Wake up?" Qingyu squatted down, looked at Liu Guangyao and smiled

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"Looking for your little zombie?" said the herring fish, looking back at the iron corpses with their heads arched to the ground, and shrugged

"It's a pity, tsk, nosy, let people smash their arms and legs. As soon as he finished speaking, the bright moon was a claw

"Lots of nonsense. Mingyue squatted on the shoulder of the herring fish and bared her teeth, the herring fish rubbed her head and made a grimace at Mingyue, seeing that she was still raising her claws and hurriedly making a smile.

"Young Master. Mei'er stood beside the herring and added with a smile

"No matter how you say that chasing out corpses is also a cultivation school, he can also be regarded as our senior, otherwise the senior brother would not treat each other politely. As she spoke, Mei'er reached out and smoothed out the somewhat wrinkled neckline of the herring fish, and said with a smile

"So Senior Sister doesn't think you're talking a lot of nonsense. Got it?"

The bright eyes that smiled like a crescent moon were in front of him, and the blue fish was actually stupid for a while, he nodded stunnedly, and said tentatively

"So what do you mean... Killed?"

Liu Guangyao's eyes widened instantly when he heard this word, are you about to do it so soon? You are so nosy, don't you want to ask me more? He turned his head and glanced at the funeral parlor, turned his face and was about to beg for mercy, when he saw the black cat on the little Taoist's shoulder snap and give him another paw.

"What are you doing!" Qingyu covered her head in pain and shouted at her senior sister, but looking at Mingyue's half-squinted eyes, Qingyu's voice was a little lower

"And he won't let me talk to him, and he won't let him kill, really..."

"It's for you to talk to your seniors well. The senior brother helped Yang Weiguo to come over at this time, he glanced at Qingyu speechlessly, squatted down and helped Liu Guangyao up, and said with a smile

"Seniors, how offended. ”

The biggest reliance was gone, Liu Guangyao's face was full of loss, he looked at the senior brother with a gentle smile on his face, and suddenly lowered his head and sighed.

"Alas, it's in your hands anyway, so if you want to kill it, you can kill it. ”

As he spoke, he glanced into the courtyard again, and although it was only for a moment, he was caught by the senior brother. Looking at the look of worry and relief in this person's eyes, Senior Brother couldn't help but have some doubts, could it be that there is any other existence in this courtyard that this person is worried about?

Or is there a warm iron corpse?

After the senior brother reached out to stop the bleeding on Liu Guangyao's shoulder, he helped him up, and he carefully looked at the look on this person's face before he spoke again

"Seniors, whether we kill or chop, we can't be the master. As he spoke, the senior brother glanced at Yang Weiguo and replied

"We're just trying to figure out why you're targeting ordinary people. Please. ”

The senior brother walked directly to the courtyard with Liu Guangyao in his arms as he spoke, anyway, no matter what else was in the courtyard, he would ask first, and then talk about it, which was the scene at the beginning.

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93 years old? Yang Weiguo turned his head to look at the senior brother, and he was about to speak, when the senior brother hurriedly said

"Don't look at me, I'm my real age..."

Okay, Yang Weiguo thought in his heart that Qingshi looked like he was in his thirties and had to be fifty or sixty, he shook his head, the world of these monks is not something he can figure out, Yang Weiguo looked at Liu Guangyao and said in a deep voice

"At half past eleven o'clock in the evening of the Xth month, that is, on the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth month, are you..."

Before Yang Weiguo finished speaking, Liu Guangyao interjected directly

"It's me, I robbed it. ”

"Then I'll see you for the second time..."

"It's me, too, made of the iron corpse I control. ”

This person is also a bachelor, and he admitted it directly without waiting for Yang Weiguo to finish asking. After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, the light on his face was a little dark and unclear, making it difficult to see his face, Senior Brother and Yang Weiguo glanced at each other, and interjected on the side

"Senior, why?"

"Not why. Liu Guangyao raised his head, his face was full of indifference, he slowly took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and the pale cyan smoke spit out slowly rose and dissipated under the light. He looked up at the lamp above his head and muttered

"I would..."

Liu Guangyao didn't speak, and a crisp child's voice suddenly came from the courtyard

"Grandpa. ”

The voice sounded like it was three or four years old, with a slight tremor, and I could hear that it was full of fear. Hearing this, Liu Guangyao stood up violently, and his chair was shaken down by the action of getting up under his excitement.

It's been the middle of the night, and there is still a little girl in this funeral parlor? Qingyu looked back in astonishment, and saw a little girl at the door, who was not much higher than her knees, looking at Liu Guangyao in the room with frightened eyes. The little girl tied a short braid, her hair was a little yellow, and it could be seen that the technique of the person who tied her braids was not professional, and the braid was full of messy hair. She was wearing a thin autumn coat, shivering in the cold wind outside the house, her little face didn't seem to pay much attention to it, and her cheeks were a little chapped.

The little girl looked at the few people sitting at the door, and then looked at Liu Guangyao in the center of the inner room, and she shouted again aggrievedly

"Grandpa"

Then he grinned and cried out.

Before Liu Guangyao could make a move, Mei'er panicked and hugged the little girl in her arms, several people had already seen that she was an ordinary child, and took off the robe covered outside and handed it over, Mei'er hurriedly took it and wrapped the child tightly inside, and pressed it on the little girl's back with a slight white mang, Mingyue also leaned on Mei'er's shoulder, stretched out her paws and gently teased the child.

The little girl didn't dare to resist at all, she sobbed, while looking at Mei'er who was holding her, and then at Liu Guangyao in the room, it seemed that the smile on the face of the woman and the cat in front of her made her feel gentle, and it seemed that the claw that stretched out and the hand on her back made her feel warm, and gradually the sobbing voice weakened.

"Alas. Liu Guangyao, who was still a little excited when he saw the little girl, sighed and sat down on the ground.