It's a world that's extremely friendly to the traverser!

Before coming to Hewei Village, Yan Sang had always thought like this.

Because in this world, it is not an unthinkable thing to come back from the dead, although in the eyes of most people, it is still related to evil spirits.

After crossing into this body, he was taken in by the Calamity Division, and the Taoist monk told him that as long as he was investigated by Dazai and confirmed that it was not a demon to take away the parasitism, he would be able to act as a powerful and blessed person of the Calamity Division.

Sounds like a good time travel!

Although it is not clear why he, as a professional gamer, would travel to this world that has nothing to do with the game after his sudden death while playing the game, it is much more comfortable than those sparse protagonists who have to hide their identities after crossing over and are afraid of being exposed at any time.

And in fact, from the day he crossed over, since the third day of the third month of March, his small life has indeed been good.

Every day, the teahouse and the restaurant, hook the column and listen to the music.

Different from normal official errands, Xiao Zai of the Calamity Division does not need to patrol or sit on duty at all, and only needs to use them when special cases occur, and the rest of the time, most of them are cultivation.

"The so-called cultivation is a teahouse restaurant, a goulan listening to music!"

The Taoist monk said so, and he believed it!

It's just that this kind of corrupt life, after all, he is a little unbearable, four or five days of listening to music in the goulan, so that he has some backache, and is thinking about this kind of life, will he die young and cross again, a yamen catcher quickly looked for them in the goulan, and said that something was wrong.

In this way, he followed the Taoist monk to Hewei Village, only to find that the original world was not as simple as he imagined, and the Disaster Division was not as pampered as the Taoist monk said.

The so-called special case refers to the strange incident of 'dipping the pig cage' in Hewei Village, and from the dialogue between the Taoist monk and the old village chief, he finally knew what kind of yamen the disaster department was.

Specializing in dealing with sinister and weird events!

Well, that's a big deal.

This crossed over, there was neither a system nor a golden finger, so he crashed headlong into the encirclement of evil ghosts and ghosts, this Taoist monk is too inappropriate for a human being.

When he came to the river, Yan Sang pulled the monk who had fooled him and complained, and only then did he learn his true situation.

It turns out that these two goods have spent all their time drinking and drinking in the name of spying on him, so that they have had a corrupt life in the past few days!

He died and came back to life, and he has not been investigated by Dazai, so he is not considered a small Zai of the Calamity Division for the time being, but because Dazai is not there, the task of the Taoist monk is to stabilize him and wait for Dazai's investigation, and the resulting expenses can be taken to the public account.

His mother's, no wonder Taoist monks have been tossing to death these days, it turns out that this is the reason!

"Yan Sang, this is a secret, if it weren't for the fact that I've had a good time these days, I won't tell you a word, you have to remember to keep it secret!"

"And you don't have to worry too much about the things you need to investigate, although we are busy these days, we are always paying attention to you. According to my judgment and that of Miscellaneous Hair, you are definitely not a parasitic person, so you must have passed the first level. ”

I thank you for taking care of everything every day and for having time to follow me.

Looking at the monk's bitter and bitter face that showed a little bit of confusion, Yan Sang was a little weak, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly had an omen.

When he turned his head to look, he saw a woman on the calm surface of the river, looking at him with affection.

This woman stood barefoot on the river, her skin was like congealed snow and frost, and the snow was so white that it did not look like anything in the world.

The delicate body clothes are not like silk and satin, but like the weaving of plants and flowers, and they are lined with a little fluttering like a fairy.

The most striking thing is the pair of eyes that are as bright as a galaxy, and when they look at each other, Yan Sang seems to have the whole world suddenly dissipated, and in his eyes, only this woman remains.

Don't say that the women in the tick bar are the filter world before the crossing, and you can't find an existence comparable to this woman.

Just when Yan Sang was a little distracted, he saw that the woman suddenly stretched out her soft wattle, and her cinnabar lips lightly opened and spit out two extremely nice syllables, "Help me!"

Even the plea for help is so good, like heaven.

Wait, save me???

Yan Sang was slightly stunned, and when he looked at it again, the woman started with snowy feet, dense ant-like black spots spread wildly, like a group of man-eating ants crawling out of the river, from the snowy feet to the jade legs quickly climbed, and in a few moments, it had crawled all over the woman's body, and finally, the beautiful head rushed away.

Boom!

There was no time to be stunned, Yan Sang only felt as if his soul had been hit hard by something, his throat was fishy, and he actually spit out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell down on his back.

As he fell, he heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and a vague figure of a woman, riding a snow-white BMW with a single horn, was hurrying towards this side, and then, the bitter and vengeful thief's face occupied the world in his eyes again.

'Dead bald donkey, old miscellaneous hair, I'm not done with you!'

......

"Dead bald donkey, what are you doing?"

Seeing Yan Sang falling, the Taoist priest hurriedly ran over, stretched out his hand to probe his nose, and was okay, still angry.

"The boss hasn't arrived yet, and if you kill him, what will happen to our expenses?"

"Wow, don't rely on me, old bastard, how do I know what's going on?"

The monk is also a little anxious, the expenses in the past few days are a bit large, if the miscellaneous hair is all on him, then he will not be able to go to Goolan for a few months, "He just looked at the Xihe River, and then vomited blood and fell, don't rely on me." ”

Looked at the Xiaxi River?

The Taoist priest turned his head to look, although the stream in the night was a little calm and terrifying, as if there were countless terrifying beasts lurking in the dark, but other than that, there was no vision.

I'll go, this kid won't be frightened by the events in Hewei Village, and he will be scared and vomit blood, right?

Ignore it, while you are still angry, quickly throw the pot to the head, as for whether you will die or live in the future, that is also the matter of the head.

In the Taoist priest's deep groaning, the sound of horses' hooves had sounded beside him, and the Taoist priest, who was frowning and thinking, turned his head and changed his face to an ecstatic smile, "Boss, you are finally here, we have been waiting for you so hard!"

"Yes, Boss, the things in Hewei Village are very strange, you are not here, we don't know what to do!" Seeing the Taoist priest's eyes, the monk hurriedly flattered.

"This is the Yan Sang who came back from the dead, what's wrong with him?" The voice was crisp, like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley.

"Miss you!"

"I'm so excited to see you!"

The monk and Taoist priest hurriedly answered, and after speaking, he felt that Youdao's sharp eyes were staring at them tightly, like a poisonous snake that chose people to eat, making them shudder.