Chapter 51: The Strange Death of Death

Over there, Jin Jili kicked out with both feet like springs, and kicked the other three beasts out in succession.

The beasts that had been struck down before gasped and pounced on them again, this time not us, but dead or dying beasts, tearing at these unfortunate beasts and dragging them into the depths of darkness.

It didn't take long for the surroundings to regain tranquility.

"It's really moldy, I can't sleep well." Jin Jili muttered a few words.

I just had to roll my eyes.

Jin Jili went into the tent to sleep, I didn't dare to take it lightly, and sat outside the tent vigilantly guarding.

After staying up until dawn, the two of us continued to hurry, and arrived at Shicun at eleven o'clock in the morning, and asked the people in the village about Lu Fuhai, who said something inexplicably.

"I got the news so early and came to condole."

The location is then indicated.

I had an ominous premonition in my heart, and rushed to Lu Fuhai's house, and when I heard the sound of suona, my pace changed to running, and I rushed directly into his yard.

A mourning hall was placed in the courtyard, and after asking, I learned that the person lying in the coffin was Lu Fuhai, who died inexplicably last night.

I felt the world spinning, and my body leaned limply towards the ground, and I was held by Jin Jili.

I don't know how long it took, I walked out of the courtyard in a daze, came to the outside of the stone village, sat on the ground with my ass, slapped my hands on the ground and cried and screamed.

"Child, Dad, I'm sorry for you, the money fan was cut and beheaded in "Dragon and Phoenix Burial"! Saitama, remarry quickly, I'm a man who has no children and grandchildren, and it's not worth your life! God, those who don't know are not guilty, I really don't know the consequences, I will never dare to do bad things in the future, spare my child! ”

I cried heartbreakingly, and Jin Jili was by the side to wipe my tears.

After crying for a while, I remembered something important, tried to calm myself down, and took out my phone and called Saitama.

"Wife, I love you and will always love you."

"My wife knows, and my wife will always love you."

"Hurry up and name the child in the belly, a boy's name, a girl's name, don't have the surname Li, follow your surname Zhang."

"Don't care, just do it, okay, the phone is out of battery, I'll hang up."

I hung up the phone, turned it off, and danced wildly in place, muttering to myself.

"Child, you have a name, Hades will accept you, you won't be a lonely ghost, child......"

Attracting many villagers to watch, Jin Jili quickly pulled me away, and I was still chattering as I walked. When I came to a small river, she pushed me into the river and dipped me on my head.

It took me three times before I came to my senses.

The two of us sat down by the river, and Jin Jili stared and said, "Lu Fuhai died very strangely at this time. ”

It doesn't matter how strange it is, anyway, I can't change my fate, I'm all hopeful, if it weren't for my lack of courage, I really want to die headlong.

I stood up and said, "Let's go." He turned and walked towards the mountain path.

Jin Jili silently followed.

The two of them didn't speak on the road, I was immersed in sadness, and Jin Jili didn't know what to think.

When I returned to Gulou Town, I just turned on the phone, and immediately received a phone call, Lai Deming's son called, telling me a heavy news, Lai Deming died the day before yesterday.

Another yin man died, and I listened blankly to the sound on my phone.

Lai Deming's son hung up the phone, and I still held the phone to my ear until a loud beep sounded, waking me up from my daze.

Another call came in, and the number was unfamiliar.

"Rongchang, the rotten ghost Ying was plotted by the demon two days ago, if I hadn't happened to meet him, he would have been ordered to go to Huangquan a long time ago, is it related to your business?" Connected to the phone, the voice of Qingyun Daoist came.

"Of course." I couldn't help but blurt it out.

From the corpse gate to the inscription gate and the lotus gate, the descendants died one by one, which is enough to prove that someone used me to find them, and then took their lives one by one.

What is this for?

"Rongchang, you are also in danger, come to Sanqing Mountain quickly, don't stop on the road, I will wait for you in the county seat under the mountain." Qingyun Daoist commanded on the phone.

I also had a premonition that there was danger, so I hurriedly left Gulou Town with Jin Jili and rushed to Sanqing Mountain, and two days later, I met with Qingyun Dao Chang in Shanxia County.

When Qingyun Dao Chang saw me, he breathed a sigh of relief and took the two of us up the mountain, telling me about the danger that happened to the rotten ghost Ying on the way.

Rotten Ghost Ying gambled all his money in the county seat, went home drunk, and met a hell ghost on the mountain, just when he was about to be strangled to death by the ghost, Qingyun Dao Chang passed by and saw it, and saved Rotten Ghost Ying from the ghost.

"The ghost is in the eleventh layer of hell, and it needs to be summoned to summon it, and whoever can cast a spell to summon the array is the murderer." Qingyun Daoist said.

I pondered for a moment and asked Qingyun Dao Chief, do you know the fall of the epiphany? Do you know a Taoist priest named Guan Zeshui? and said that Guan Zeshui had an obvious red mole on his face.

Daoist Qingyun replied, I have heard of the name of Epiphany, but I have never seen Guan Zeshui, a Taoist priest.

I said, "It's probably all the work of the Disciples, but the purpose is unknown." ”

Hearing this, Daoist Qingyun said that he would send someone to investigate Tan Hualuo and find Guan Zeshui.

Jin Jili chimed in.

"If you are looking for Guan Zeshui, you don't have to bother Daoist Qingyun, Daoist Zhanming will handle this."

Qingyun Dao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is Zhan Ming the Taoist priest in Thailand?" ”

Jin Jili replied, "Yes." ”

Qingyun Dao Chang smiled and said: "I have been saying goodbye to this little brother for twenty years, I don't know if I am good at cultivation?" ”

With the word 'cultivation' in the words, it means that they met and discussed twenty years ago, and it was Qingyun Dao Chang who won.

When the three of them returned to Wutong Village, they saw the rotten ghost Ying lying on the recliner, shaking up and down shirtless, hearing the sound of footsteps, getting up and seeing me and Jin Jili, and said to Qingyun Daoist with a smile: "Qingyun Daoist, I smell the smell of wine." ”

Qingyun Daoist frowned and said, "Rotten Ghost Ying, you will die in the wine altar one day." ”

The rotten ghost Ying patted his skinny chest and said curiously: "People will die eventually, either in the coffin or in the wine jar." ”

Daoist Qingyun shook his head and left with the two of us.

When he heard that he would not engage in the planting of flowers and burials, he jumped up and said, "I can't help it, I have been studying for such a long time for planting flowers and burials, who will pay for the waste of labor?" ”

Qingyun Dao Chang said disdainfully: "Who in Wutong Village doesn't know, you soak in wine every day and still study?" You have to dream about it. ”

Dongfang Ying was anxious.

"This is my matter with Li Rongchang, so don't get involved with Qingyun Dao Chang."

I really didn't want to listen to it, so I took out 5,000 yuan, threw it in front of the rotten ghost Ying and said, "A one-time buyout, don't mention this matter in the future." ”

Rotten Ghost Ying stood up and grabbed the banknote like lightning, turned and ran outside, and soon disappeared.

Qingyun Dao Chang sighed and said: "Gambling is his own mother, drinking is his own father, and his mother will always come first." "It's a compliment in your ears, but it's a derogatory thing in your heart.

After drinking, Qingyun Dao Chang arranged a room for the two of us to live in, there is a relatively small bed in the room, there is no problem to sleep two people, Jin Jili went to bed first, and I followed carefully.