"Yu Tianyi...... Yu Tianyi! Wake up—"

I fell into a dead silence and my whole body sank until I heard my name being called.

On the shoulder, it was as if something was biting me and wouldn't let go.

Immediately after, another woman's voice came.

There was a joke in her tone: "Oops, grimace, you little follower can't be saved!" ”

"No matter how much money it is, I'm going to save him!"

The woman's voice turned cold: "Then I advise you that it is better to give him a knife now and end his life." ”

They...... What exactly is being said?

I opened my eyes with a painful grunt, only to see Zhang Lingchuan covered in blood and looking at me with concern.

"Boss, what's wrong with me?"

He wanted to speak, but he stopped.

Next to Zhang Lingchuan, there was a woman wearing a cheongsam.

Her face was pale and her lipstick was bleeding, and she didn't look like a normal person.

The woman approached me sympathetically and said slowly.

"You've been ghostfaced, and you'll be conscious in less than three days, and you're going to die-"

I was scared enough, but she giggled like she had succeeded in her prank.

"Boss, is she telling the truth?"

I immediately turned my head to look at Zhang Lingchuan, and then immediately scooped up my sleeves.

I found that I really had a small imprint on my left upper arm.

If you look closely, it's really a grimace mask!

I turned pale with fright, and the strength in my body seemed to have been taken away.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to let you die like that."

His face was also ugly, but he was still comforting me.

But the crazy woman in the cheongsam clapped her hands and laughed vigorously.

"When the ghost mask grows day by day, you will die."

I was upset by the woman, and Zhang Lingchuan finally stopped her: "Okay, Aunt Meng, you should go to the vigil." ”

Hearing the word vigil, the cheongsam woman's expression became sluggish.

Then he turned around and took out a kerosene lamp, and slowly walked out, like a ghost of the Republic of China.

I really want to ask Zhang Lingchuan, who is this crazy woman.

But I was so immersed in the news that I was about to die that I wasn't in the mood.

Looking around, the place we were in was also bizarre.

It was like a house made of wood, with doors and windows, but there were several large black coffins in the room.

As the old saying goes, the yang house and the yin house are not interconnected, and death and life have their own way back.

But it feels like it's a corpse living in this house.

Zhang Lingchuan saw my thoughts and explained them to me.

"This was originally a righteous village, dedicated to storing dead bodies. It is not surprising that there is a coffin in the house. ”

I was a little surprised.

If you push back a few decades, the countryside is full of righteous villages.

However, in recent years, with the rapid development of the economy and the rise of funeral parlors, Yizhuang, an old-fashioned place for storing corpses, has long since withdrawn from the stage of history.

However, Zhang Lingchuan explained that Yizhuang has the rules of Yizhuang.

As long as there are corpses stored in Yizhuang and no one has taken them, someone must guard them until they are taken away.

I couldn't help but be stunned when I heard this, if no one came to collect the corpse for decades, wouldn't someone have to stay here for decades?

Zhang Lingchuan replied to me: "Yes, among the rivers and lakes, the most rules-oriented." ”

I sighed, too lazy to study the Rausch rules, I just wanted to know how many days I had left to live.

Zhang Lingchuan took out the liquor in his bag to disinfect the wound, and said to me without raising his head: "Don't worry, with me, you can't die." ”

Despite his repeated assurances, I was still gloomy.

"Forget it, maybe dying young is my fate."

Zhang Lingchuan poured the rest of the wine into his mouth, and then threw the wine jug to the ground.

"Say you're a softie, you're really a softie!"

"My fate is up to me, God doesn't know! As long as you don't want to die, no one can want you to die! ”

Affected by his emotions, my eyes became firm.

Zhang Lingchuan has great powers, maybe he really has a way to save my little life!

After a short rest, Zhang Lingchuan got up.

He took out a dozen or so red Grandpa Mao and a bunch of cosmetics from his bag and put them on the table, I guess it was to thank Aunt Meng for the payment.

Then he said to me, "Let's go, and we'll get them out of the city while it's night." ”

After hearing this, I understood that Zhang Lingchuan was going to use the corpse expulsion technique to send all three corpses out.

The night was slightly cool, and we set out on our road again.

Along the way, we were both silent.

It wasn't until Zhang Lingchuan walked in front and slowly shook the bell that he suddenly spoke.

"In fact, on the day I was born, some people asserted that I was a scourge and that I was destined not to live to be three years old."

"But you see, I'm twenty-three now, and I'm not living a good life."

Knowing that he was comforting me, I squeezed out a smile: "I really didn't see it, you were also quite rough when you were a child." ”

"Isn't that right? Once upon a time in the village, everyone regarded me as unknown, and if it hadn't been for the adoption of Daoist Xuanqing, I am afraid that I would have died in a long time. ”

It turned out that Zhang Lingchuan was raised by the Xuanqing Dao Chief, no wonder Zhang Lingchuan's mood swings would be so big after the Dao Chief's death.

After walking a little further, I seemed to see a street lamp.

Zhang Lingchuan's voice was not loud, and slowly came from the front.

He said that this corpse expulsion technique was taught to him by Daoist Xuanqing.

Unexpectedly, one day, Zhang Lingchuan used this corpse expulsion technique on the body of the Xuanqing Daoist.

The atmosphere was a little sad.

Zhang Lingchuan seemed to sniffle.

I silently followed behind me and didn't say anything more.

But just as we were about to hit the road, he suddenly stopped.

As soon as I turned my head, I was startled.

Zhang Lingchuan cried, his face full of tears.

"Daoist Xuanqing treats me like a master and a father, and now that he has been killed tragically, I will definitely not give up."

"Lao Yu, I am bound to find out the murderer who killed the Dao Chief. But this road is extremely dangerous, and I am afraid that if you are not careful, you will lose your life. ”

He clenched his hands into fists: "After burying the Dao Chief, I will find a way to deal with the things on you." ”

"When the grimace is gone, you can go."

I could hear that he wanted to drive me away, and even expressed his displeasure.

"Boss, I'll mess with you after I say it's okay, how can you go back on your word?"

"I know I'm a weak chicken, and I can't help you much. But that grimace not only killed the Dao Chief, but also attacked me. This feud must be counted as mine. ”

As I spoke, my emotions became excited: "I am not a soft egg, let alone a bad seed!" I'm not afraid of that Rausch grimace! The big deal is death. ”

"Anyway, from the moment you fished me out, every day I lived, I earned it."

Zhang Lingchuan looked at me and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face: "Okay! Good brother ......"

The road ahead is uncertain, life and death are unknown.

But from the day I followed Zhang Lingchuan, I knew that in the future, my life would be his.