"Someone out there wants to kill you, do you still have the kung fu to these idle minds?"

Lao Dao disagreed with Li Yi's request and disliked him for not doing his job.

"As long as you're not dead, life has to go on. Li Yi said, "Even if he kills me, I can be regarded as helping the old people, and that is also a merit." ”

The old Taoist smacked his lips and said: "No wonder I see that you have a deep blessing in your face, and it is no wonder that you can always turn evil into good fortune if you can have this kind of heart." That's it, Poor Dao will help you. ”

Li Yi was slightly red, saying that he was thanking the old men and ladies for their support for him, but in fact, why didn't he have a little selfishness?

The reason why he was able to die and come back to life, and he could still get a different treatment from Lord Chenghuang, in fact, to put it bluntly, was not because there were people below. Dean Bai raised himself since he was a child, and he chose to study nursing in order to repay his kindness, and because he took care of Jin Youyuan, he won his affirmation, and maybe President Qian also helped him say good things, so Lord Chenghuang could know which onion he was.

Li Yi couldn't help but think, there are many capable people among these old men and old ladies in the nursing home, maybe there will be people who will become officials after going down in the future, so he has to continue to maintain and have a good relationship with them.

It's not terrible to have selfishness, what I'm afraid of is a mediocre talent who doesn't do anything in order to prove his innocence, Li Yi took a prescription provided by Lao Dao, and ran to find Dean Bai to ask him to purchase a batch of medicinal materials, and boil it into herbal tea in a cauldron.

In addition, Li Yi also followed the old Tao to learn a set of simple five-bird plays, and took advantage of breakfast to teach a few old men and old ladies in the front yard with dexterous legs.

For a while, the old people were full of praise for Li Yi, Li Yi was satisfied with a wave of existence, and then hurriedly ran to the backyard to continue drawing talismans and waiting.

But until noon, the fat guy didn't come back.

"Eighty percent will wait until night, and I guess his spells will be discounted during the day. Lao Dao said.

"Then I'm taking a nap. Li Yi said.

The old man shouted: "What kind of nap do you sleep? I haven't given me any wine and food today! And did staying up all night last night count as overtime? I didn't give us any extra food, but it's a bit unreasonable!"

"Okay, you're an uncle, okay. ”

Li Yi reluctantly returned to the front yard, just as Dean Bai came down from upstairs, stopped Li Yi and said, "It just so happened that there was a call from the crematorium, saying that Dean Qian will be cremated tomorrow." ”

"Oh, it's finally cremated. Li Yi sighed.

"Yes, I was still thinking that they were going to appeal, it seems that they also know that no matter how much trouble they make, they won't win, and it's not so easy to extort our money. Dean Bai sneered angrily.

I asked myself how aggrieved it is to be conscientious and dedicated, but to be falsely accused of asking for money. Now that the other party has finally been deflated, it can be regarded as raising his eyebrows.

"Well, then I'll have to go tomorrow morning. Li Yi nodded and said.

"They don't hold a memorial service, they say it's cremation. Dean Bai said.

"Then I have to go too, Lao Qian told me before he died, he must send his ashes back to his hometown. Li Yi said.

"Didn't you already tell them, just fulfill your obligations, and if you don't have relatives or reasons, you may have to make trouble with you again. Dean Bai said worriedly.

Li Yixin said that if it was another situation, he would have relayed Lao Qian's last words, and the lights would go out when people died, and it would be like that if they agreed or not. But the ghost of old money made a promise for himself, not to mention that old money is still an official below, so it is not good not to fulfill his promise.

"It's okay, I'll just go over in my own name. Li Yi waved his hands and raised his feet and left.

Counting the money in his pocket, Li Yi decided to buy a bottle of Erguotou and forget it, and when he crossed the road, he saw that the small supermarket opposite was not open.

Li Yi took out his mobile phone to call Song Yang, but no one answered for a long time, and then heard the mobile phone ringing from the house.

Li Yi hung up his mobile phone and knocked on the door, but there was still no movement, he couldn't say that the force in his hand was getting stronger and stronger, and the knocking sound was getting louder and louder, not to mention the big living people, even the vegetative people could be woken up, but there was still no one in the house to answer.

Li Yi's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but think of the paper man last night - maybe Old Man Zhang wanted revenge and didn't just take himself as a target?

I ran back to the nursing home to find a crowbar, inserted it under the roller shutter door and pried it up, where can I care if anyone will call the police when the street locks are picked in broad daylight, it took a lot of effort to finally pry it open, and the rolling shutter door was pushed up, and I saw Song Yang lying on the marching bed in front of the counter through the glass door, motionless as if he was dead.

Hurriedly rushed into the house to sniff with one hand and feel the pulse with the other, but saw that this guy's face was pale and angry, but his heartbeat was quite stable, Li Yi breathed a sigh of relief, although the situation was not very good, but at least there was no danger to his life for the time being.

Li Yi glanced inside again, but was stunned to find that this guy was actually wearing a shirt, but the bottom was naked, and a small insect was lying on his stomach in a cloud of unknown pus.

Damn, how many times does it take to save so much?

"Hey, Xiao Li, what's going on?" someone shouted outside the door.

Li Yi hurriedly pulled a big towel to cover Song Yang's ugly place, otherwise this guy's reputation would be stinking - the owner of the small supermarket was lonely at night, and he died ten times in a row - this can make headlines!

"Oh, staying up so hard late, overslept, I thought I was dead. Li Yi prevaricated casually, and said, "Don't fall asleep when you wake up, damn, you're asleep again......"

The proprietress of the laundry next door outside the door said: "Hey, I thought something was wrong, you are too impulsive, the door is pried open, you have to find someone to fix it......"

"Well, I'll talk about it when he wakes up later. Li Yi prevaricated.

Li Yi didn't open the roller shutter door of the window, and the room where the lights weren't turned on was a little dark, the woman took a look, and Song Yang on the marching bed was indeed sleeping soundly, so she turned around and left.

Li Yi began to check the situation in the supermarket, because he didn't believe that Song Yang had the ability to do ten shots in one night, and even if he had that ability, no one would want to do that, so it was impossible to say that there was no ghost in this matter!

Thinking about the paper-cutting man he met last night, then Song Yang's situation was also caused by the paper-cutting man, but Li Yi wondered why he didn't let the paper-man kill him directly? Maybe it was because he didn't want to cause trouble because he was murdered, so he simply let him die. As for the assassination he encountered, it was because he was in the police station, and no one would go deep into the investigation if he was really hacked to death?

But Li Yi turned around and didn't find the paper figure, the only suspicious thing was that there was a Barbie doll thrown under the bed......