"Corpse!" Zhang Kun froze suddenly, and then yelled: "No, I refuse!"

"What a joke, I said I was looking for something, and I found a corpse, I'm not a corpse carrier. ”

Seeing Zhang Kun's refusal, Old Man Cao hurriedly shook his head and said, "Mr. Zhang, I don't want you to carry it, I just want you to help convey it, just convey it!"

"I have relatives at this banquet, as long as you help convey it and then show the way, you don't need to do it yourself. ”

After speaking, Old Man Cao looked at Zhang Kun with a pleading face: "Mr. Zhang, I really have no other way, please help me." ”

Directions?

Zhang Kun slowly breathed a sigh of relief, if he was asked to carry the body, he couldn't say that Zhang Kun would really refuse, but if it was just to show the way, it didn't matter.

However, at this moment, Zhang Kun was not busy agreeing, he had already suffered a loss just now, so he should ask clearly first.

"What relatives are you at the banquet? Also, where is your body? By the way, why is your body outstanding? Explain it clearly, and then I'll think about it!"

Hearing Zhang Kun's question, Old Man Cao replied without thinking: "My son is at the banquet, and the body is in Hezui, and he died because he was kidnapped!"

"Kidnapping?"

Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the guests at today's banquet were either rich or expensive, and he thought that this old man Cao was also a rich and noble family.

But kidnapping, tsk, sure enough, rich people also have the troubles of rich people, if it were us ordinary people, those kidnappers would probably not be able to look down on it.

Sure enough, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, okay.

Zhang Kun finally nodded: "If it's just to show the way, I can try, hey......!"

But Zhang Kun was suddenly stunned and pointed the way, he, how should he say it?

Could it be that he suddenly ran to Old Man Cao's son and said, your father asked me to tell you that his body is in such and such a place, you should quickly get his body back and bury it properly.

Damn, if you say this, you will definitely be regarded as a neuropath, Zhang Kun doesn't want it!

Zhang Kun has had enough of the strange stares of others, so he must think of a normal way.

However, Zhang Kun frowned and thought for a long time, and finally reluctantly found that he had no suitable way to tell the location of the body through normal channels.

Zhang Kun was helpless, and said his troubles to see if the old man had any way.

After listening to Zhang Kun talk about his troubles, the old man was also stunned, he really hadn't thought about this problem, but at this time, a voice suddenly came from behind Zhang Kun: "If you say this, I have a proposal!"

The sudden sound almost frightened Zhang Kun to jump, but soon Zhang Kun came back to his senses, and then looked angrily at the happy father behind him, that is, Lu Yunxian.

"Damn, don't you know how to cough before you speak, it almost scared me to death!"

Saying that, Zhang Kun glared at Lu Yunxian fiercely, it was this guy who betrayed himself, and he had another thing for no reason.

If it weren't for the fact that the ghost had no entity, Zhang Kun couldn't wait to have a real fight with Lu Yunxian now.

"Say, what's the solution?" However, after glaring, Zhang Kun still wanted to hear Lu Yunxian's opinion.

Lu Yunxian smiled awkwardly at Zhang Kun's angry gaze, and then leaned down to say a few words in Zhang Kun's ear.

"So, okay?" After listening, Zhang Kun was stunned.

Lu Yunxian nodded hurriedly, assuring and affirming: "Absolutely, believe me in the right!"

Zhang Kun frowned and thought for a while, and finally found that he really had no better way than this, so he sighed helplessly: "Okay, let's try it first!"

……

Back in the field, Zhang Kun, under the leadership of Old Man Cao, slowly walked towards a pile of people, and then finally found the main owner under the guidance of Old Man Cao.

It was a middle-aged man of about thirty-five or sixteen, very tall, with slightly bald hair, thick and neat eyebrows, and a pair of sparkling eyes. He was very attentive when he looked at people, and when he smiled, he showed a mouthful of neat white teeth.

In general, he is a very handsome guy, a little more handsome than those film and television stars that Zhang Kun saw.

"Is that the person?" Zhang Kun pointed cautiously.

Old Man Cao nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, then go according to the plan!" Zhang Kun straightened his clothes, and then slowly walked towards the pile of people.

As if inadvertently and slowly passing by the middle-aged man, Zhang Kun suddenly showed a trace of "surprise", and then his figure paused, stopped there, and looked the middle-aged man up and down.

Suddenly being looked up and down strangely by a person, the person was also stunned, and then looked at Zhang Kun with a smile.

"Why is this gentleman looking at me like that? Is there anything strange about me?"

What a good temper!

This is Zhang Kun's first impression.

However, Zhang Kun smiled and didn't speak, just looked at the man's face, and his right hand seemed to move a few times inexplicably, as if a blind fortune teller pinched his fingers to tell fortunes, and then nodded thoughtfully: "I see!"

The man looked at Zhang Kun's inexplicable movements, as well as Zhang Kun's pinching of his fingers, and suddenly laughed: "What did this gentleman say, he was telling my fortune?"

Zhang Kun smiled, but still didn't answer, but suddenly looked at the man's feet, then raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man and suddenly turned straight, squinted his eyes and said lightly: "You are haunted by unjust spirits, and you don't know it?"

In an instant, everyone around was stunned, Zhang Kun's words were not whispered, and the people around him, especially the crowd who were still talking and laughing with the middle-aged man just now, could hear it clearly.

The middle-aged man's face also changed, and his smile was completely gone.

Also, even if a person with a good temper suddenly comes to you and says to you, you won't have a good face if you are haunted by unjust spirits.

The middle-aged man's face stiffened, he looked at Zhang Kun, and said slowly after a while: "I don't know who you are, but, please leave, this is Old Man Lu's banquet, I don't want to make trouble." ”

Zhang Kun didn't care, pinched his fingers and calculated again, and suddenly wondered: "Hey, this unjust soul seems to be your dearest!"

"You ......!" The middle-aged man finally couldn't bear it anymore, his fists were clenched, and he was about to get angry, when someone next to him suddenly stood up, looked at Zhang Kun and frowned: "I said, you're enough!"

Zhang Kun smiled, not looking at the man, but staring at the middle-aged man.

"The Yin Xing Tiangan will be separated from the elders, with tattoos to the left, men on the left and women on the right, and the closest relatives of the male elders. ”

"It's your father!"

As soon as Zhang Kun's words fell, the middle-aged man trembled, his anger disappeared abruptly, and he looked at Zhang Kun in disbelief.