At this time, the big yellow dog's attention was completely not on Zhao Youliang.
He just stared at the bitches without his own blood, with a malicious look on his face.
So I didn't hear what Zhao Youliang said at all.
After a while, he ran away with a smile on his face, drooling, and obviously went to "check out the spot".
Seeing this, Zhao Youliang could only shake his head helplessly. It seemed that he still had to find a way on his own at the critical moment.
As he thought about it, an idea flashed in Zhao Youliang's mind.
Since shopkeeper Sun of the coffin shop knew the origin of Master Hui Liu, it would be right to ask him!
At least... at least find out where they live and send a message to Master Hui Liu.
With his ability, he should be able to find the "meat corpse" and rescue the little dumpling!
How could Zhao Youliang hesitate when the life of a "human" was at stake? He immediately locked the shop door and walked towards the coffin shop.
But when they arrived at the door, they found that the door of the coffin shop was closed and closed.
"This is unscientific!" Zhao Youliang muttered to himself.
You must know that shopkeeper Sun and Granny Wenmi are famous for their diligence and open their doors early every day.
Just when Zhao Youliang was hesitating to knock on the door, shopkeeper Sun's slightly weak voice suddenly came from the room.
"Quantum, right? You can come in through the back door."
"Uncle feels a little uncomfortable today and can't open the door for you."
"Uncomfortable?!" Zhao Youliang was stunned when he heard this, and then quickly walked towards the back door of the coffin shop.
Being kind-hearted, he thought the old man was sick and needed someone to take care of him.
"Uncle Sun, don't worry, I'll come in right now."
"Why do you feel bad? Do you need to go to the hospital?!"
When Zhao Youliang entered the coffin shop, he found that it was very dark inside because the curtains were not opened.
There were no lights on either, just a kerosene lamp burning in each of the four corners of the room.
There are various coffins placed everywhere, as many as a dozen.
Shopkeeper Sun was lying on a wicker chair in the middle of the coffin, with thick gauze wrapped around his eyes.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Youliang hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Uncle Sun, what's wrong with your eyes?!"
Shopkeeper Sun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Don't worry, Quantum. Uncle is fine."
"I just accidentally watched something I shouldn't have watched... I'll be fine in three to five days."
"What's wrong? Do you have something to do with your uncle?"
The words "something you shouldn't see" immediately reminded Zhao Youliang of sexy things like "women taking a bath".
But the other party was his elder, so Zhao Youliang didn't dare to joke around.
Although he is a bit mean-mouthed, he still knows the basics of respecting the elderly and loving the young.
"Uncle Sun, haven't you eaten yet? I'll make some for you right now."
As Zhao Youliang talked, he walked into the kitchen and got busy.
"The reason we came here is to ask you if you know where Mr. Hui Liu lives..."
After listening to Zhao Youliang's account of what happened last night, shopkeeper Sun fell into deep thought.
After a moment, Zhao Youliang, who couldn't wait for a response, stuck his head out of the kitchen and asked.
"Uncle Sun, didn't you hear clearly what I just said?"
Shopkeeper Sun finally came to his senses and spoke quickly.
"Listen clearly, listen clearly. Don't worry, Quantum. The little mouse who saved you...Hui Jiaxian should be fine."
"A mere 'meat corpse' is nothing in front of Master Hui Liu. He can't make any waves."
"Didn't you find nothing after searching for half a night? This means that Xiao Hui's fairy has been rescued by Mr. Liu."
"Oh, that's good, that's good!"
After hearing that his savior was not in danger, Zhao Youliang finally felt relieved and began to concentrate on preparing breakfast for Shopkeeper Sun.
Of course it's his own breakfast.
After all, he had been busy all night, and Zhao Youliang himself had not made any progress until now.
After a while, a simple breakfast was ready.
Zhao Youliang found a coffin as a table and put porridge, scrambled eggs, pickle sticks and other things on it.
An old man and a young man were eating and chatting about one thing or another.
"Sun, Uncle Sun, do you think there are really ghosts in this world?"
Shopkeeper Sun smiled bitterly: "Didn't you see everything last night?"
"But what you saw was not a ghost, but a corpse, a kind of evil spell that harms people."
Recalling his experience last night, Zhao Youliang was obviously still frightened.
Thinking about his weird shop again, he became even more frightened.
"Uncle Sun has no outsiders now. Can you always tell me about the paper shop?"
Shopkeeper Sun was obviously very taboo when it came to the paper-making shop, and he immediately shook his head.
"Quantum, it's not that I won't tell you or help you, it's just that I really don't know much and can't help you."
"Anyway, that shop is very evil... If you want to live a few more days, you must abide by the rules and make no mistakes!"
"Okay, I understand, uncle..." At this point, Zhao Youliang suddenly stopped and noticed that there was something wrong in Shopkeeper Sun's words.
What does it mean to live a few more days? !
Do you think you only have a few days left to live? !
Shopkeeper Sun noticed what Zhao Youliang was thinking and sighed.
"You kid has a kind heart, and I can't hide it from you."
"Before you, there have been several young people about your age who have been here."
"None of them survived more than a month and died suddenly and inexplicably..."
Zhao Youliang was shocked when he heard this, and even spat out the rice in his mouth with a loud noise.
"What, what the hell?"
"No one can survive more than a month?!"
"I've been here for more than half a month...then I only have a dozen days left to live?!"
As a "dying man", how could Zhao Youliang still have time to eat? He stood up and continued to ask excitedly.
"Sun, Uncle Sun, you mean our 'previous predecessors' were all killed by dirty things?!"
"Does the dirty stuff have something to do with the shop?!"
When shopkeeper Sun heard this, the bitter smile on his face became even thicker.
He shook his head repeatedly to express that he didn't know and didn't dare to say anything.
Zhao Youliang saw this and sat down on the stool slumped: "Fuck, is it too late for me to run now?!"
Shopkeeper Sun put down his bowls and chopsticks and spoke slowly: "It's probably too late."
"Quantum, did you sign anything with the Taoist who gave it to your shop?"
Zhao Youliang was stunned for a moment and then answered.
"I didn't sign anything, I just signed a labor contract... I'll go, it's not the smelly Taoist priest who did something in the contract, right?"
"I'm still wondering: I just signed the contract, why are you asking me to press my fingerprints with my own blood..."
Upon hearing this, Shopkeeper Sun sighed: "Oh, it seems you are right."
"The contract you signed is not an ordinary contract, but a 'ghost contract' of the 'Yinshan Sect (Note 1)'!"
"Once you sign a contract, if you dare not abide by it, you will be killed by the devil!"
"Fuck!" Zhao Youliang became even more depressed when he heard that he had no chance to escape.
Note, Yinshan Sect:
It is essentially a branch of Taoism, but it is not recognized by Taoism.
What is enshrined is not the Taoist righteous god, but the ancestor of Yinshan Mountain.
The entire sect focuses on cultivating ghosts.
According to the records of "Yinshan Methods", Yinshan magic methods are divided into six categories: confuse, break away, summon souls, lock souls, expel souls, and adjust souls.
