He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Don't worry, soon, the entanglement between us will be over."

He had laughed enough, and looked at me calmly, but there was an incomparably complex emotion in his eyes.

I was about to answer.

The man in front of him suddenly stretched out a hand and pointed in the direction of the hospital from afar.

"Let's take care of those things first."

Look in the direction he's pointing.

Outside the empty hospital door, more than a dozen people were lining up and walking stiffly outside.

The leader is none other than Qin Tian, who has long since died!

The corpse is alive?

I was shocked, but quickly dismissed the idea.

Resurrection is originally a trip against the sky, even if it is the favor left to me by the old man, it can only keep me alive in a state of no human and no ghost.

How could those corpses with their heads hollowed out have such an opportunity.

The situation in front of them should be that the meat balls in their skulls have a role, and these corpses are said to be alive, but they are probably just living corpses that have been controlled.

I don't know how they managed to escape from the watchful eye of the people left behind.

I wanted to ask something more, but when I looked back, the intern had lost sight of him, and all that was left was a pool of blood.

Seeing those corpses gradually moving away, I hurriedly called Lin Bao to ask him to be careful, and then chased after him.

Lin Bao stayed with them all day, in case the target of these things was my hair small, then I wouldn't go, I would really regret it for the rest of my life.

What's more, I haven't caught up with the clues on Qin Tian's body yet, so I definitely can't let it go.

The corpses were not sane, and they didn't even notice that someone was sneaking after them.

Their routes are clearly planned.

Walk the streets and alleys, avoiding all the nightlife.

Coupled with the rules and regulations of these corpses, they looked like a group of night walking enthusiasts from a distance, but they did not attract the attention of passers-by.

After following for several hours, I found that the direction of these corpses was not Lin Bao's house, which made me feel a little relieved.

The corpse procession went farther and farther away, gradually leaving the city.

I was tired enough to follow behind.

I can't be considered a living person, but I am a living creature anyway.

But these corpses are completely unaware of fatigue, and if I really run a marathon all night after them, I think my body will be overwhelmed.

I began to wonder if I should find a shared bike.

Fortunately, out of the city, they turned into a country road, and their speed gradually slowed down, and they looked much more cautious.

I was in good spirits, I was almost at my destination.

It's a small village.

Since it is only a two-hour drive from the city, most of the young people in the village have gone to the city to work.

Those who stayed were some elderly people.

Some of them don't like the environment in the city, but most of them are left-behind elderly people who are left behind in the village by their children on the grounds that it is inconvenient to live together.

The old man went to bed early and looked at his phone, and it was already past one o'clock at night, and the village had long been silent.

I didn't dare to turn on the lights of my mobile phone to illuminate the road, and the rural roads were bumpy.

After following and staggering for more than ten minutes, he saw a dim light in the distance.

It was a farm compound with a simple mourning hall in the courtyard.

It doesn't look like it's looking for someone to do white things, but it's propped up by yourself.

There is a big word "Lay" hanging in the courtyard, and there are a lot of wreaths, but the strange thing is that all the couplets are the same.

Filial piety Qin Tian through the ages.

Sad father Qin Yu respectfully saved.

The compound was full of resentment, and more than a dozen braziers were burning yellow paper and constantly smoking.

The ghosts were full of shadows, and the fire in the brazier kept flickering, as if there were many ghosts vying for worship.

There are also carcasses of various poultry and domestic animals on the surrounding area.

The corpses hadn't had time to be disposed of, and the fur was intact, just placed haphazardly for the ghosts to enjoy.

The heads of several large domestic animals have been cut off and placed under the mourning hall.

The photo above the mourning hall is Qin Tian.

But the strange thing is that there are two coffins covered with black cloth parked in the mourning hall.

That's when I reacted.

This turned out to be Qin Yu and Qin Tian's hometown!

Qin Yu stood in the middle of the courtyard with red eyes, he should have cried, and there was a woman sitting beside him who was constantly sobbing.

More than a dozen corpses stood in a line at the gate of the courtyard, and the woman was startled, until she saw that her son was at the top of the line, and then she rushed over and cried.

Qin Yu introduced the corpse into the courtyard while asking the woman to be quiet.

The woman cried and scolded Qin Yu for losing her conscience and being retributed, but Qin Yu responded impatiently.

I hid in the shadows, carefully observing them.

From the conversation between the two, I also roughly figured out the clue of the matter.

That woman is Qin Yu's original partner, her name is Dong Chengxiang, she is Qin Tian's biological mother, and she has a cowardly personality.

After all, people who can willingly send their husbands out to others to be husbands don't expect her to have any benefits.

But fortunately, Qin Tian was born early, and for the sake of his son's face, Qin Yu did not abandon this original partner, and just raised this mother and son.

I don't know where Qin Yu got the crooked methods.

In addition to killing Zheng Qian'er and coveting the fallen dragon, he also raised many little ghosts.

It was a baby ghost he raised who protected Qin Tian before.

The underground gambling hall was also operated by him at his expense.

Making money is only one aspect, the bigger purpose is to use it to continue cultivating imps.

Originally, the resentment in that place was enough for Qin Yu to cultivate a powerful ghost.

But because I inserted a lever into it by mistake, I directly overturned his abacus entirely.

Qin Tian had known about the existence of ghosts since he saw Zheng Qian'er last time.

Qin Yu saw that the time was ripe, and was ready to let his son participate in his own ghost raising business, so he specially sent him there to familiarize himself with the process.

As a result, Qin Tian's good luck did not have a second time, and the resentment directly scared away the little baby ghost who protected him, and Qin Tian died there directly.

At the same time, the son died, and the core inheritance was destroyed.

Qin Yu was about to go crazy.

But that day, except for me and the old man, all the people died, and he couldn't find out what he wanted to do.

Qin Tian's body was also taken away by the police for autopsy, and Qin Yuming could not refuse on his face.

It was only after holding back for three days and three nights that he found an opportunity to transport the body out through this method.

I was a little surprised by Qin Yu's methods.

It is very difficult for ordinary people to get in touch with this industry.

But Qin Yu has formed such a climate in just a few years, which shows his means and talent.

It's a pity that Qin Yu spent all his thoughts on crooked ways.

It can only be said that people are watching the sky, and if you do too many bad things, you will really be unlucky.

Bell bell bell!

When the corpse entered the hospital, Qin Yu took out a bell from his arms and shook it.