Ao Dong was taken aback, and opened his mouth to say, "Do you know Lu Ju?" ”

"Of course we met, and we talked for a long time last night. I just want to ask you, what is the origin of this guy, it seems that the pie is not small! Ye Zhiqiu said.

"He's been sent by the underworld, and he's been here for a few days, and he's a night watchman. It is said that he used to be a small judge of the Underworld Punishment Division, his full name was Lu Jinlong, and they all called him Judge Lu. Later, because of his crimes, he was demoted to be a night patrol ghost. Ao Dong did not hide it, and continued: "He is short-tempered and ruthless, and he is also our leader......"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded slightly, and asked again: "He ...... all day What are you doing? ”

"Sometimes it's a night watch, sometimes it's a return to the dead." Ao Dong said.

"To send the soul of the dead back to the evil is to carry the soul of the deceased and return home one last time?" Ye Zhiqiu asked.

According to the legend of Huaxia, after a person dies, the soul of the deceased returns home to see the last look. So there are a lot of horror movies, and they all like to make a fuss about the first seven episodes of the sun, and make up a lot of horror stories.

Ao Dong nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, the general ghosts who are dead are escorted by Judge Lu personally." ”

"Why do you want Judge Lu to escort you in person?" Liu Yan asked.

"Because the ghosts of the dead are all those who have not arrived at Yangshou, they are not convinced and are very resentful. Judge Lu personally escorted him to prevent leaks. Ao Dong said.

Ye Zhiqiu touched his chin and asked, "Tonight, does Judge Lu have any mission to escort the souls back to evil?" ”

Ao Dong thought for a while and said: "In the eastern suburbs of Youfangli Village, there is a thirty-year-old man who drank and died drunk, it seems that he will return tonight, and Judge Lu will escort the souls of the dead there before twelve o'clock. ”

"What's that man's name?" Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly asked.

Ao Dong hesitated for a moment and said, "His name is ...... Su Yang, a very handsome person, unfortunately died of drunkenness. His wife is also beautiful, only in her twenties, and she cried like a tearful person......"

"Was the body cremated?" Ye Zhiqiu asked again.

Ao Dong shook his head: "Three days ago, I took Su Yang's soul away, as for whether the body was cremated, I don't know." As long as I collect the soul, the work is done. ”

Ye Zhiqiu patted Ao Dong's shoulder and said, "Okay brother, your Netherworld Treasure, come and get it tomorrow, now hurry up and send it away!" ”

Ao Dong smiled, rode on the electric car, and delivered his own takeaway.

That Netherworld Treasure, Ye Zhiqiu didn't give it, and he dared to force it. Although Ye Zhiqiu just said that as long as Ao Dong is willing to provide information, he will return the Netherworld Tongbao immediately. Ao Dong was very cooperative and said the relevant news of Lu Jinlong, but Ye Zhiqiu seemed to have forgotten his promise just now.

Liu Yan glanced at the trunk of the bicycle and had memorized the Aodong phone number printed on it.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled wickedly, leaned into Liu Yan's ear, and whispered: "Liu Yan, let's go to Youfangli Village now and take a look at the situation in Suyang." ”

"What are you doing in the oil mill?" Liu Yan didn't quite understand, but he still followed Ye Zhiqiu to the school gate and prepared to pick up the car.

"I'll tell you when I get in the car." Ye Zhiqiu's face was mysterious.

After picking up the car from the parking lot, Liu Yan took Ye Zhiqiu to the oil mill, and asked, "Can you talk about it now?" ”

"Hehe, I'm going to the oil mill and make a big joke with Lu Jinlong!" Ye Zhiqiu sneered and said, "If Su Yang's body hasn't been cremated yet, it will be fun, I will let Lu Jinlong, the grandson, kneel and talk to me in the future!" ”

"You're going to deal with Lu Jinlong?" Liu Yan was taken aback, frowned and asked, "If you make such a fuss, will your relationship with the underworld become more and more stiff?" Will it affect our future plans? ”

Ye Zhiqiu laughed and said, "It's very stiff now!" That's why I want to clean up Lu Jinlong and ask him to bow down to me in the future! If I don't strike first, he won't let me go, and he will still take the initiative to trouble me. ”

"Are you sure about dealing with ghosts?" Liu Yan was still worried.

"Don't worry, tonight, let that grandson know how good I am!" Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile.

Liu Yan didn't ask anymore and drove with peace of mind. Since Ye Zhiqiu is so confident, Liu Yan can only choose to believe him.

In the southeast corner of the city, the oil mill is a rural village.

An hour later, Ye Zhiqiu and Liu Yan arrived by car.

By this time, it was past lunchtime, and it was one o'clock in the afternoon.

In order to deal with Lu Jinlong, Ye Zhiqiu and Liu Yan didn't eat lunch, which was enough to fight.

The village in the oil mill is not big, and Ye Zhiqiu easily found Su Yang's home.

I saw more than a dozen wreaths placed in front of the Su family, people coming and going, all with sad faces and red eyes.

A whiteboard coffin was parked in the gate, carried on two benches. The big head of the coffin is facing the door, the small head is pointing to the middle hall, and the white curtains are hanging around the coffin, which is solemn and sad.

In front of the coffin, there is also a small square table. On the square table are incense sticks, poured rice and portraits of the deceased.

Looking at the posthumous portrait, this Su Yang is indeed very handsome, a bit like Wu Yanzu.

On the west side of the coffin, a beautiful young woman sat on the ground wearing linen and filial piety, although her face was full of tears, but her voice was hoarse and she couldn't cry.

Needless to say, this young woman must be Su Yang's wife.

Ye Zhiqiu stood in the distance and glanced at it, coughed twice, and swaggered towards the mourning hall with willow smoke.

When the people of the Su family saw Ye Zhiqiu and Liu Yan, they thought that it was Su Yang's friends or colleagues who came to offer condolences, so they were silent and watched quietly.

"There is no Lu Cailang, and he doesn't wake up Hu Diemeng for a long night; Amorous young woman, I listen to the rules in the middle of the night! Ye Zhiqiu strode to the coffin, put his hands on his chest, hugged Fang Yuan outside and pinched the meridian inside, bowed, and said loudly: "God is jealous of talents, pitiful, pity, sigh!" ”

Inside and outside the Su Family Spirit Hall, all the people were stunned, not knowing what Ye Zhiqiu meant, and not knowing where he came from.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes swept around, and then asked, "Su Yang's parents and wife, are they here?" ”

"I'm ...... His wife. The beautiful young woman hesitated and rose from the ground.

An old couple also came over and said, "We are Su Yang's parents, may I ask you ......?"

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, took Liu Yan into the house, and whispered to Su Yang's parents: "I have something to say, I will tell you alone." ”

Su Yang's parents didn't understand it even more, and led Ye Zhiqiu and Liu Yan to the bedroom. Su Yang's wife also followed.

After closing the bedroom door, Ye Zhiqiu went straight in and asked, "Su Yang, haven't you been cremated yet?" ”

"No, I was about to send it for ......cremation," said Su Yang's father.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled: "Fortunately, I came one step earlier!" If it is a little late, Su Yang will be cremated, and he will never be able to save him again! (1st Update)