To be honest, I was quite surprised when I heard that the takeaway king had a car accident, but when I thought about it, this may be a certain number in the dark.

I suddenly felt that the ledger of the God of Wealth Inn was like a book of life and death in the hands of the judge, and whoever appeared in this ledger would inevitably die. I sighed softly, thinking about Xiao Wang's life experience, I still felt quite sorry.

But although I thought so, I still asked Xiao Wang's home address from the proprietress .

This little Wang family lives in Dawang Village, which is located north of the suburbs of the city, and it takes about 20 minutes to drive. I wanted to go to the village that day, but I thought that it was not early to come today, so I planned to go to Xiao Wang's house early tomorrow morning.

When I came out of the Malatang shop that afternoon, I happened to see the owner. The boss was tall and looked thick and strong. Since we knew each other well, he gave me a cigarette when we met. When I took the cigarette, I saw something like blood on his forehead.

I pointed to the boss's forehead and smiled, "What's the matter...... Hung the lottery? ”

The boss looked at me blankly and said, "No, what's wrong?" ”

As my boss spoke, I realized that what "snapped" on his forehead was not a bruise, but more like a black mist hovering over his head. The black mist was between his eyebrows, no matter how he changed his facial expression, the black mist did not dissipate for a long time.

I know in my heart that this may be what the old people often say about the blackening of the Yintang, but the blackened people of the Yintang are prone to bad luck.

Out of concern among my friends, I said, "I don't see that your face is not very good, so I need to pay more attention to my body lately." ”

The boss smiled, patted his belly and said, "I'm in good health." ”

Although the boss pretended to be energetic, I still felt that his face was pale and weak, but I didn't think much about it and went home. I couldn't sleep that night because of Xiao Wang's affairs, firstly, I felt sorry for Xiao Wang's experience, and secondly, I was also thinking about how to find him.

After all, there was a period of confusion after this person's death, and during this time, he himself did not know that he was actually dead, and he would still carry out the things he remembered before, so there was an empty box of takeaway for us at noon that day. However, this period of confusion will not last long, and after three days, he will be completely awake, and then he will rush to Huangquan Road by himself.

I haven't been to Huangquan Road before, and of course I don't want to go to that place, so if I want to find him, I have to rush before he gets off Huangquan Road. He had an accident yesterday at noon, which meant that he would wake up at noon on the third day, so I had to get to the village before noon.

I tossed and turned until 2 a.m. and I didn't fall asleep, but by 8 a.m. the next morning, I was up from bed. At this time, Mengyue had already made breakfast for me, and I was sitting on the sofa while eating breakfast while boredly scrolling through my phone.

And just as I was swiping my phone, Cheng Long suddenly called me.

"Brother Cui, have you read the news this morning?"

"What's the news?"

"It's the news of the goddess's tragic death at home...... The goddess died a miserable death, and when she was found, only a human skin remained. ”

The goddess became like that in front of me, so I didn't have any fluctuations in my heart. But Cheng Long, who was on the other side of the phone, didn't react to me, so he asked, "Brother Cui, you didn't kill that goddess, right?" ”

I shook my head and smiled, "Do you think I look like someone who can kill people?" By the way, the news didn't say anything about his baby son? ”

I asked this because I had seen him crush the plastic bottle of mineral water, and when the bottle rotted, the young man's body quickly dissipated.

Speaking of which, some people may ask, since the dead soul is afraid of the sun, why was Li Xiaoxiao able to go to Zhang Liang against the sun at that time? In fact, this evil ghost is also ranked, and it is divided into five middle schools: gray, white, yellow, black, red, and green according to the difference in its resentment and cultivation, and the first two of these five are ordinary dead souls, of course, afraid of the sun.

But the revenant soul after that was no longer afraid of the sun due to his own resentful cultivation and strength, and the eldest son of the old lady at that time, as well as Li Xiaoxiao, belonged to this yellow-level revenant.

Revenants of this level will not be afraid of the sun as long as they do not use their resentment. This is why Li Xiaoxiao at that time wanted to try his best to trick Zhang Liang into the house, instead of choosing to harm people outside.

When I asked this question, Cheng Long on the phone was suddenly stunned for a second, and then said, "The news at the time said that the person seemed to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation and became nervous." ”

"He's not dead?"

"No, I see there's a picture of him on the news when he was carried out."

I hung up the phone, and then clicked on the news that Cheng Long sent me. By this time, the old lady's flesh had been mosaiced, but the picture of his son when he was carried out was still clear.

Cheng Long was not wrong, judging from the photo, the young man was really not dead, but his eyes looked unusually cloudy. He was carried out of the dark room by two people, he looked at the camera like an idiot, the corners of his mouth grinning upward, but the light cast by his two eyes was very familiar to me.

Uncle, isn't this the way she looked at me the first time I met the old lady? I shuddered and didn't look any further, turned off my phone and got up to go.

This Dawang village is not far from the city, and I quickly came to the entrance of the village with my navigation. When I pulled over the car, I saw a white banner hanging in front of a house not far from the entrance of the village. I looked at the crowd around the house and thought to myself that this should be Xiao Wang's home.

So I quickly got out of the car and squeezed into the crowd, listening to the mournful cry of an old woman inside, I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in my heart. Xiao Wang died horizontally, according to our customs here, we can't do a big funeral, and the mortuary in the courtyard will be buried after three days.

I looked at the spiritual shed in the courtyard, as well as the five big and three thick men standing next to the spirit shed, and I knew that he was probably going to be a funeral today, and those five big and three thick men should also be the eight immortals invited.