Chapter 44: A Shadow in a Dream, a Woman in the Grave

The corpse mover was gone, went to his dilapidated thatched hut to pack up his things, and went out of the city in a big way.

Yu Chen didn't know where he was going, so he wanted to ask for a few words.

But when he thought of his innate realm martial arts cultivation and the sky-rushing blood qi in his brain.

Yu Chen didn't even bother to say "pay attention to safety", and turned around and left.

And after the corpse movers left, Yu Chen also bought some meat and vegetables and prepared to go up the mountain.

On the way, I walked around the market in Hatsubashi twice.

It is worth mentioning that the business of the Sun family's tofu shop in the dry bridge is getting better and better, and as for Li Er, the bully of the butcher shop, he is more respectful and polite, and he doesn't dare to make a mistake.

Yu Chen looked at these, his heart was very satisfied, and he didn't stay long, so he went to Qingfeng Mausoleum.

And in this process, he has been followed by a small tail behind him, which is the ghost of Wang Ling, and he follows in the same direction.

I went back to the earth house and put the meat and vegetables.

This winter is convenient, and the meat and vegetables you buy can be thrown anywhere; If it is the heat of June in the middle of summer, then you have to wrap it tightly and throw it in the water tank, otherwise it will all be broken in less than two days.

After doing all this, Yu Chen sat down, looked at the ghost of the stupid Wang Ling, and took out the Sutra.

The look is complicated.

After listening to the words of the corpse movers and the gossip of the people, Yu Chen was basically sure that the poor baby in front of him was a big licking dog.

Although I don't have much opinion on licking dogs in this life, I hate this kind of behavior in my memory in my previous life - licking a dog is not a good death!

But no matter what mess it is, since this stupid son of the Wang family is dead and has left a will, then this is Yu Chen's job.

As for whether you want to help or not, it depends on what your last wish is.

The scripture of the people was unfolded, and the soul of the foolish boy was suddenly ingested into the bank of the Huangquan River, and the smoky gray words lit up.

【All Wishes for Eight Qualities】

【Birthday Gift】

[Time limit: 5 hours]

【Reward】

Yu Chen was stunned.

This Wang Ling is stupid, can he make an eight-grade last wish?

And this time limit is outrageous enough, it is only five hours?

The donkeys in the village are not so driven!

Immediately, Yu Chen looked at Wang Ling's life's marquee.

But I don't know if it's because this baby is stupid by nature, his marquee is fragmented and quite chaotic, and only one thing is clear.

- It's the woman's birthday, so be sure to give her a birthday present.

As for other things, even Wang Ling's own life and death, the Wang family, the wood carving workshop, etc., did not appear in his marquee.

So, after only two efforts, Yu Chen withdrew from the marquee.

Although it is simple, Wang Ling's approximate wishes are already clear to him.

That is to say, today is the birthday of the woman whose memory is blurred, so Wang Ling spent a long time carving a beautiful wood carving in advance, ready to give it to the woman on her birthday.

But before he went out, when he ate steamed buns in the morning, he was choked to death and died.

So, Wang Lingna's obsession with sending the wood carving to the woman's hands formed a last wish, which was captured by the Sutra of Salvation.

No wonder, no wonder the time limit is only five hours, because after five hours, it will be Ming'er!

That woman's birthday, it's over!

It's not complicated, but in Yu Chen's heart, he feels that he should respond.

For no reason, I had a bad feeling for the woman who was still unknown.

You say this fool, people are enough to create evil.

And the woman took the things of other people's fools, and she took them for a few years, and she didn't give any response, and she kept having a relationship.

Even if what this stupid worker's co-worker said was true, she even sold the wood carving that Wang Ling had worked so hard to carve.

This is really a pit of death for a fool!

And this Wang Ling too, since people don't like you, you still stick it with your eyes, and you have been sending things for a few years, rain or shine!

In the previous life, the three brothers of the double-faced turtle boiling sheep and the black tiger all had to give you a cigarette!

If he hadn't known that Wang Ling's brain was not very good, Yu Chen would have given him a few sentences that would not pass the trial.

"Tsk."

Sighing, Yu Chen closed the scripture of the people, still planning to fulfill this last wish for Wang Ling.

After all, the benefits of an eight-grade last wish cannot be ignored at all.

And between this Wang Ling and the woman, one is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, and no one can complain.

There's not much time, just go.

Yu Chen pushed the door and went out to the wood carving workshop.

Although Wang Ling's marquee was chaotic, he remembered the matter of this wood carving gift quite clearly.

— under the pillow of the bed in his lodgings.

Coming to the wood carving workshop, Yu Chen used Sen Luo's face to breathe, and then with the skills of the innate realm, he walked into Wang Ling's accommodation quite easily, and after obtaining the wood carving, he floated away.

On the way, I met a worker who came back to rest, so I shook the golden bell of the soul, and the worker was in a trance for a while, and when he woke up, he only thought that he was delusional.

Out of the wood carving workshop, Yu Chen followed Wang Ling's broken memories in the marquee, all the way.

- Although Wang Ling's marquee was chaotic, the scenery along the way to meet the woman was quite clear.

As for why remember the scenery, not the route...... Because he's stupid.

So, according to the picture in Wang Ling's lantern, Yu Chen walked across the dry bridge, walked through Youfang Street, walked through the bottom of Fanghua Mountain, and went out of the city all the way.

At this point, Yu Chen was already a little suspicious.

Because Wang Ling's memory was shattered, Yu Chen didn't know where the woman lived.

But...... It's not going to leave the city, is it?

Could it be that the woman Wang Ling admires is a person from outside the county?

Muttering all the way, all the way forward.

The more he walked, the more Yu Chen felt that something was not quite right.

Because this road has become more and more desolate, more and more silent, more and more secluded, and beyond that, there is already a lush jungle.

- Are you sure this place is inhabited?

Stopping, he carefully checked Wang Ling's marquee again.

Yu Chen was sure that he had indeed gone to the wrong place.

That's when I stiffened my head and continued to move forward.

Stepping into the deep jungle, it was already dusk, and the silence in the forest was terrible, except for the occasional sound of small beasts running over the fallen leaves, which seemed harsh and terrifying.

Finally, at a certain moment, the jungle finally came to an end.

If there is no way out of the mountains and rivers, the willows and flowers are bright and another village!

A majestic and huge building complex appeared in front of Yu Chen's eyes. The square blue-gray wall is covered with unknown dark green vegetation, and two huge gray pillars stand on both sides of the gate, like giants guarding the gates.

A majestic stone gate, cold and hard and square, mottled and rough, is reflected in the sunset into a dusk color, saying that it is full of decay and vicissitudes.

At the gate, a square stone tablet stands, on which are engraved with a few large characters in heavy black ink.

- Mingyue Mausoleum.

Yu Chen slowly typed a question mark.

What the is this?

With a hint of suspicion, he checked Wang Ling's marquee again.

Right!

No problem!

In Wang Ling's memory, that woman lived in this huge cemetery!

Immediately, Yu Chen only felt that one head was two big!

Bite?

Infatuated scripts turned into horror stories?