Chapter 279: Necrophilia?

The last level of the Dao General's assessment is considered invalid. Because this assessment is clearly a conspiracy, but it doesn't matter, I just need to talk to Li Zhang.

So the next morning. When I appeared at Li Tianshi's office, Li Zhang's face immediately became ugly. He sat in his chair and looked at me incredulously, his expression becoming very embarrassed: "Li He...... Your mission...... Done? ”

I sat down opposite Li Zhang, smiled and said, "I didn't go to the assessment, because there was something temporary, so I missed it." Mr. Li, to be honest, I'm a little tired. Could you please open a back door and let me go straight to GuΓ²? ”

Li Zhang looked at me with a complicated expression. My attitude has been obvious, because I usually call him Uncle Li, but this time I call him Mr. Li.

"This is naturally possible, whether it is for the sake of Mr. Lin's face or for the sake of our relationship...... Li Zhang coughed, and then said, "I will apply to the above to let you pass guΓ²." It's okay, if you don't go, you don't go, it's a trifle......"

I looked at Li Zhang and knew that I couldn't just let him go, so I smiled and said, "In fact, the reason why I didn't go was ordered by my master. ”

Li Zhang's face was suddenly shocked, and he stumbled: "Lin ...... Mr. Lam...... What did you say? ”

I smiled and said, "My master said that he wanted to build a Hope Primary School, but because he was busy, he asked me to help him start it." This master instructed me to do it naturally, so I hurriedly gave up the assessment and was busy running Hope Primary School. However, the amount of this hope primary school is still a little short, so I hope that Mr. Li can donate a little, which can be regarded as a good deed, what do you think? ”

Li Zhang nodded hurriedly and said, "This is naturally possible, may I ask how much money you plan to spend to build this Hope Primary School?" ”

I laughed and said, "Six million." ”

"Hmm. That's small-scale, and if you contact the local government, it can cause a large-scale ......," Li Zhang said, "so how much worse is it now?" ”

I was not in a hurry to answer Li Zhang's question, but directly picked up a cigarette from his desk with a big grin, lit it and spit out a puff of smoke, and then looked at Li Zhang.

I looked at him uncomfortably, and it took a few seconds before I smiled and said, "Six million are missing." ”

Li Zhang's expression suddenly felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly, my meaning is obvious, take six million, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around.

Whether these six million are important, or your life as a monarch is important, you can do it yourself.

Li Zhang whispered: "Six million, this ...... Isn't it too much? ”

"Where's the lot?" I whispered, "I think it's a little money." Mr. Lee. You are a Taoist, don't tell me that you don't have such a little money. ”

Li Zhang said: "Yes, there is, but ......"

I said coldly: "Then I'll tell my master about it, and say that you don't want to pay this money?" ”

"Don't do that, I'll pay for it, and I'll pay for ......it," Li Zhang said hurriedly.

I smiled and said, "Then hit me Kari, please try my best to call in, in fact, I'm quite kind." If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would be 60 million from you. ”

With that, I walked out of the office directly, leaving Li Zhang sitting in a chair decadently. It's really not easy to do our job, and six million is estimated to make Li Zhang's flesh hurt.

Why is it not easy?

In our industry, every time we do it, it's a desperate job, but is it well paid? It's not high. Some tasks have a high price, while others have a low price, on average, 100,000 yuan per task.

And calculating the time, a task is almost five days to do, that is, each person earns at most six or seven hundred thousand yuan a month. And although Li Zhang has many people under him doing tasks, he can only get one percent of his commission.

Even if Li Zhang has dozens of people doing tasks, he actually earns more than one million a month. This time I slaughtered him for nearly half a year's income, and of course he was in pain.

Does more than a million make money? If you don't make money, there are dozens of people under your command who are working hard every day to make money! Unlike those big bosses who open businesses and play stocks, the money they make every day is calculated in tens of millions.

So Li Zhang will definitely keep this blackmail in his heart, and he won't dare to trouble me more in the future. After all, although Mr. Lin was in a free-range state for me, if he knew that Li Zhang dared to attack me, it was estimated that Li Zhang would be taken to Shanghai tomorrow, and then tied into a sack and thrown into the Huangpu River.

Not long after I got on the train to Wenzhou, my card had already received a transfer of six million, and it was estimated that Li Zhang applied for VIP services and asked the bank to send me money quickly.

I transferred the money to Zhao Liang and Chen Ziyin to repay the money, and then I fell asleep on the train.

When I arrived at Wenzhou Station, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, and I ate two bowls of noodles at random at the station, and then I went to look for the grave according to the address Murong Zhiqiu gave me. As for the supplies needed to sweep the grave, they have naturally been put in my backpack.

Murong Zhiqiu's grave is in an unknown hill in Wenzhou, and this location is very strange. While other people's graves were generally in the mountains and forests, Murong Zhiqiu's grave was on a small dirt slope.

There are no trees and weeds as tall as half a person, only some green grass, which makes people even feel like they want to lie down on the dirt slope and sleep.

And Murong Zhiqiu's grave is not big, and it has been some years since he looked at it. I took a closer look at the tombstone above, and it said that Murong Zhiqiu, born in 1980, died in 2003.

In this way, Murong Zhiqiu was twenty-three years old when he died, and he had been dead for twelve years. This makes people feel quite strange, why did she look like an old woman when she sucked Zhang Zhihao's yang qi away?

But these are not my responsibilities, I cleaned the grave and put on the incense according to Murong Zhiqiu's instructions, because it takes eighty-one minutes to make the incense, so when I finish this qiΔ“, it will be half past eleven.

The next step is to clean the inside of the grave, and I feel that the time is not rushed.

I came to the back of the tomb, and there was a small wooden door with a lock hanging from it. And a key key was placed on the ground, which should have been placed here by Murong Zhiqiu's subordinates.

I picked up the key to open the lock, and was ready to smell a foul odor.

But when the door was opened, I found that the tomb did not smell at all, and even had a faint fragrance. I looked into the tomb in confusion, and it was so bright that there were many gaps outside the tomb that allowed sunlight to enter.

One coffin was visited in the center of the burial chamber, and the rest was empty, with nothing.

Strangely, this tomb is very different from the one I remember.

But I didn't think too much about it, and then seriously helped Murong Zhiqiu clean the tomb. Although I don't like Murong Zhiqiu, this is someone's grave after all, and I need to be respectful. Since the matter has been done, it is natural that it must be done well.

When the inside of the tomb was cleaned, I dragged the coffin out and put it in the sun. It's eleven fifty-five o'clock, and there's five minutes left, which happens to be the time of a cigarette. Rest on winter garbage.

To count the time, I lit myself a cigarette.

Odd...... I found myself finding myself more and more excused by my addiction.

When a cigarette burned out, it was eleven fifty-nine, and I put my hand on the lid of the coffin, and when it was twelve o'clock, I immediately pushed the lid open with my hand.

"Boom!"

The lid of the coffin slipped down, and the sunlight shone into Murong Zhiqiu's coffin, and suddenly a fragrance spread out.

I looked at Murong Zhiqiu's corpse, and sure enough, just like she said, her corpse was not decomposed at all, and even a little ruddy, not like a dead person at all.

She was wearing a whip and a papier-mΓ’chΓ© dress, which struck me as inexplicable.

I picked up her corpse, and then found that the fragrance came from Murong Zhiqiu's corpse, could it be a body fragrance? The reason why there is a faint fragrance in the tomb is because Murong Zhiqiu's body has been left for more than ten years, and it has been emitting body fragrance?

How is this possible!

I looked at Murong Zhiqiu's corpse, and no matter how I looked at it, I felt that this was a big living person. Even I felt her pulse beating slightly, I swallowed my saliva, and put my palm on Murong Zhiqiu's chest.

It's soft and big.

"Phew! Li He, you scumbag! ”

I shook my head vigorously, scolded myself fiercely, and felt the touch on my hand. There really seems to be a faint heartbeat in this corpse, but I don't know if it's the pulse on my palm, or because the heartbeat is too weak, and then my hand is not clear.

Seriously, at this time, I was like a child who wanted to find out the secret, and the mood was exactly the same as when I first entered the ghost classroom. I subconsciously pressed my face against the chest of Murong Zhiqiu's corpse, wanting to hear if there was a heartbeat inside.

However, the moment I put my face on it, I happened to see Murong Zhiqiu's ghost appear out of thin air in front of me, she looked at me calmly, and said lightly: "Necrophilia? I usually look at you glamorous and righteous, but it turns out that you are a pervert? ”

"I'm cǎo!"

I was so frightened that I couldn't help but let go of my hand. Suddenly, Murong Zhiqiu's body was not grasped, and due to gravity, he fell towards a cliff next to the small earth slope......