"Don't worry, the Lord has a task for you. It's about the man who killed our relics...... The Lord wants His supernatural spirit. Now that our spirituality has reached a critical stage, we need such a special energy field. You raised the man for the Lord and watched him. If we succeed in the future, then our plan is likely to be successful, and at that time, even dogs like you can live forever. ”

"Good! Raise him, watch him, keep the man's life...... That's right...... That man's name is Sanbao, Yang Sanbao, and he ...... How could he kill the holy relics, how could this be possible, even the previous evil gods might not be able to do it! Lao Mo asked in a panic.

The Lord wondered why. Now the power of the Lord is not strong enough, but we can't kill him, the Lord said, we need this Yang Sanbao's spirit body, one day, his energy field is enough for the Lord and all of us to enjoy, maybe that will be when we succeed...... The Lord is not worried that he will become strong, we are the gods of darkness, and one day, all the light in this world will disappear and nothing will remain. Darkness is the ruler of eternity......"

The hollow voice of the evil spirit was transmitted, echoing from the evil savage land.

"That'...... What about the ferryman in the aid station, he will go to the police. Lao Mo suddenly thought of Alai at the aid station, and hurriedly asked.

"You don't have to worry about this, the Lord has already informed the other murderers, just a ferryman, like pinching an ant to death."

"That's good, that's good," Lao Mo's nerves finally relaxed.

"The Lord has asked me to inform the Killer who cooperates with you that it is up to him to do it, and you do not have as much control over the relics as they do. It's safer that way...... Now the Lord is looking for a suitable young soul body as soon as possible, the Lord is hungry, and we are all hungry. ”

"Okay, okay, I understand, I understand." Lao Mo hurriedly kowtowed.

"Take it, what the Lord has given you is right in front of you......" The voice vibrated back and forth between the walls, until it completely disappeared, and Lao Mo dared to raise his head.

The voice transmitter in front of him was gone, leaving only the demon looking at him with dark skeletal eye sockets.

Lao Mo bowed to the evil spirit diligently, and then opened his arms, waiting for the evil spirit to enter his body.

Suddenly, Lao Mo's body leaned back sharply, and the evil spirit turned into a black mist that drilled into Lao Mo's seven orifices into his body.

Lao Mo's skin began to be congested, his muscles flare, and the pupils of his eyes all turned black.

After a moment of silence, the evil spirit was already lurking in the depths of his body, Lao Mo finally exhaled, and his pupils and stiff body returned to normal.

When Lao Mo returned to the aid station, he saw Lai lying on the bed weakly, he was still a little uneasy, the Lord asked the Killer guy to solve this Alai, but this is a ferryman, how can it be solved if it is said to be solved, could it be that the guardians of the Lord and the sect are much stronger than before, how can it be so fast? Isn't his own eternal life coming soon?

Just when Lao Mo had mixed feelings in his heart, Stationmaster Gao asked him with an unhappy face What did he do, where was his relative, where was the great god?

Lao Mo made up a lie and prevaricated in the past, and asked with an apologetic face, how did this matter be solved.

Only then did Stationmaster Gao proudly tell him the details of how Sanbao single-handedly persuaded him to cure Alai who was suffering from epilepsy. Of course, many of the foaming stars blown by Stationmaster Gao are plots that add fuel and vinegar. It is nothing more than to prove to Lao Mo that he is wise and martial, and invited the masters of the Sanqing Funeral Home.

I know that you don't have the heart to fight with me for this webmaster. Now you see what you're doing is a.

To solve the crisis, I have to be the real webmaster.

Of course, Sambo didn't know what was going on behind the scenes, and when he arrived at the funeral home, he remembered that he had forgotten to take out the sketch he had brought.

You're such an idiot!

Sambo scolded himself, it was impossible to run again now. The car won't run alone for itself, and Sambo was so angry that he slapped his head. But the next morning, the call came from the aid station again. This time it happened to be Sambo's call. On the other side of the phone was the tired voice of the stationmaster Gao.

"Stationmaster Gao, I'm Yang Sanbao. What's ......" Before Sanbao finished speaking, the message from the phone made him stunned in place, unbelievable.

"Sambao, let's go to the aid station again......" Stationmaster Gao paused weakly on the phone.

Then, he continued......

"Arai is dead......

Let's rewind the clock to the early morning before Alai died. On a certain Hebei provincial highway 100 kilometers away from the aid station, in the winter, coal trucks are busy from morning to night, and overloaded coal trucks rumble past on the highway from time to time.

At this time, a coal truck came from the fog of the northern mining area mixed with coal ash, haze and cold, and the driver's eyelids were a little sleepy after a night of fatigue driving. He slowed down slightly, although it was 7 in the morning

It's about a point, but it's still like the middle of the night, so you have to drive with your headlights on. But fortunately, the weather is cold today, and there are hardly any other vehicles and pedestrians on the road except for coal trucks.

The driver snorted, and suddenly he skimmed not far ahead, and out of the fog came a strange thing, which looked like a translucent, skinny dog, covered with bones. The dog seemed to be biting something. When the dog stood up, it turned into a walking corpse in the form of a human.

Next to this monster, lies a black object.

The driver rubbed his eyes vigorously, then looked forward, and the monster in front of him was gone.

But he suddenly found that his vision had become blurry, and his body began to tremble for no reason. This only lasted for a few seconds.

When he returned to normal, there was a man lying on the road ten meters in front of him.

The man lying on the ground slowly looked up, and the moment the big truck hit him, he had time to look at the driver in the cab with his completely black eyes.

"Bang...... Puff ......"

Alai's body was run over by a truck of dozens of tons, and the truck driver heard the cracking sound of something being squeezed out of his body, which was the sound of Alai's internal organs and bones being crushed by tires.

The traffic police who arrived later suspected that the driver was driving fatigue, but the driver said that he saw that the man on the road was bitten to death by a human-like dog.

So the police added an additional service to the hapless driver - schizophrenia identification.

On the body of the deceased, the traffic police found a certificate of assistance from the aid station. The stationmaster Gao who was still asleep was notified as soon as possible.

It's time to come or it's coming......

Stationmaster Gao put down the phone and felt a wave of dizziness hit him.

This is your life, Alai!

Stationmaster Gao sighed, got out of bed silently, and cleaned up the mess.

But one of the things he never figured out was how Lai could walk out of the shelter without anyone noticing. And it's impossible for anyone to get in or out. The aid station gate is closed at night. Unless Lao Mo on duty opens the door lock, the flies can't fly out. But it is unbelievable that the CCTV footage on the gate and the entrance to the alley in the backyard shows no record of anyone entering or leaving.

What the hell is this Alai again!?