"Are you sure he lives here? This alley is too eerie, isn't it? More than a dozen people, led by Liu Yuhang, came to the place where the mortuary man lived.

The mortuary officer is called Yao San, who is now in his fifties, and because he is the third oldest in the family, he has such a simple name.

In the early years, Yao San was still a household name in the local area, because in that era, he was one of the few people in the city who was admitted to university, and after graduating from college, he returned to his hometown to become a civil servant.

Yao San married a wife and had children, and lived a very happy life, but once the family went out on a trip together, and the bus they were riding in encountered a serious serial accident on the highway, and Yao San escaped because of good luck and was forgotten at the highway rest stop because of diarrhea, but all his family died in that disaster.

Later, Yao San disappeared and disappeared for more than ten years, and when he reappeared in front of others, it was already seven or eight years, he found a job as a mortuary in the Public Security Bureau, and then lived alone in this small alley where there were almost no people.

Except for every time Yao San came to transport the corpse of a dead person, he almost always buried himself in his small house at other times, and he didn't communicate with outsiders, and others couldn't help but avoid him when they saw him, as if they had seen a plague god.

Obviously, Yao San had a similar experience to them in the car accident back then, but where he has been and what he has done in the past few decades is a very thought-provoking thing.

But he escaped the death arranged for him by the god of death and lived until now, twenty or thirty years have passed, which is absolutely something that no one can do, this Yao San must have found the law of killing people by the god of death, so he can live unharmed until now.

"Here we are, here it is!" Liu Yuhang led them to the front of an iron gate, and Yao San lived in this old bungalow of about forty square meters.

"Knock knock!" Yu Hao knocked on the iron door, but no one came to open it, and Yao San didn't seem to be at home.

"Wait, we don't have anywhere to go right now anyway." Yu Hao said that this place was flanked by smooth mountain walls, and there was only this house in front of him, and he couldn't imagine what method the Grim Reaper could kill them now.

Of course, if a meteorite fell from the sky and killed them all, Yu Hao would have nothing to say, but under normal circumstances, the god of death would not use such drastic means.

"Why don't we just break down the door and take a look?" Xu Lang said.

"It's not a big deal, right......"

"Click!" Yu Hao tried to open the door, but the big iron door was not locked, but it was opened with just a twist of the doorknob, "Look, it seems that we don't need to be thugs." ”

"Crunch~" The iron door seems to have fallen into disrepair, and there is a harsh friction sound when it is pushed open, and inside is a small courtyard of a few square meters, which seems to be used to wash clothes and vegetables, and there is a bamboo pole on the wall, and a few pieces of faded clothes are dried, and it seems that the owner's living habits are slightly sloppy.

The door was not locked, but it was hidden, revealing a gap, but no one would want to take care of such a place, not even a thief.

Yu Hao knocked on the door, but there was no response, it seemed that Yao San was not at home.

"Let's go in and have a look." The Grim Reaper can do anything to them at any time, and it is too pedantic to care about morality or anything at this time, not to mention that they don't steal or rob, just go in and have a look.

"It's a cold house." The moment Yu Hao walked into the room, he felt enveloped by a cold breath, as if he had entered an ice cellar.

"This Yao San is really different from ordinary people." Yu Hao determined that this was not due to the cold caused by the climate, but due to a low temperature formed by some special energy.

"Captain, something seems to be wrong here, I feel as if my True Yuan Force has been restrained by some energy." Li Yixiao's face became a little ugly, and he felt that this energy was at least several times higher than his True Yuan Power in purity, and only a sophomore or even a junior could reach such a level.

"Well, everyone be careful, don't mess around with things here, we don't know what kind of person Yao San is now, we definitely can't take it lightly." Yu Hao was the first to walk into the room.

The facilities of the room are very simple, a bed, a chair, a stove, and in this small house there is a study that takes up almost half of the area, and there are books and newspapers everywhere in this study.

Yu Hao picked up a newspaper, which said that the year was the hotel explosion accident eight years ago, and the four people suddenly canceled their reservations before checking into the hotel, and finally within half a month, the four people died unexpectedly one after another.

Also eight years ago, in a plane crash, seven people inexplicably left the plane before takeoff, and the plane exploded ten minutes after liftoff, and all seven people died in an accident within a month.

......

There were a hundred and eighty newspapers, stacked in a thick stack, all of them like that, and the latest one was yesterday's shipwreck, and there was a picture in the newspaper of a picture taken from a bird's-eye view before everyone got on board.

In this chapter of photos, Yu Hao and Liu Yuhang and his party appear, each of them has a red circle painted on their bodies, and the circles on the heads of the three people who have died have been added with a red cross.

Fang Ruoyuan and Sun Zihan were rescued because of Yu Hao's interference, and the two of them were not marked with similar marks, and Yu Hao's body had a very strange mark in addition to a red circle, which was exactly the same as the Grim Reaper mark on his body.

Suddenly, Yu Hao found a black notebook with an extremely unique shape on the shelf, with a pattern exactly the same as the demon mark on the side of the notebook, that notebook was more than ten centimeters thick, and the cold aura of the whole room was actually emanating from that notebook.

Yu Hao instinctively stretched out his hand, his instinct telling him that as long as he opened that notebook, he would know everything about Yao San.

"If I were you, it would be better not to open that notebook." At this moment, a deep voice came from behind them.

It was a rough middle-aged man in sloppy clothes and a beard, he looked lazy, like an ordinary tramp, but he had a temperament that was impossible to ignore.

He should be Yao San, right?