If you want to further explore the reality of the paper shop, you definitely can't do it with the body of a "death-row prisoner".
Even if he could hide it from a living person, he couldn't hide it from the dogs in the town.
"Chun Qiu Kao Yi Ji" says: "Dogs are born of fighting spirits."
So dogs are the nemesis of almost all dirty things.
Our country has used dog blood, especially black dog blood, to ward off evil spirits since ancient times.
A dirty person with a lower moral character will be frightened even if he is stared at by a dog, let alone being covered in dog blood.
This is also an important reason why people have kept dogs to guard their homes and homes since ancient times:
Because they can not only prevent bad guys from entering the door, but also stop uninvited "dead people"...
The "death row prisoner" thought for a while and decided to try his luck at the mass grave.
After all, all his belongings were taken away before he was shot.
These include refined imps, various "drugs" carried with you, etc.
But in this peaceful age, there are only places like Graveyard where one might be able to catch a few lonely ghosts.
...
On the other side, in the town.
Zhao Youliang, who had been busy for a long time, didn't know that danger was about to come again.
Seeing that the last ray of sunshine was about to disappear, I quickly closed the store door according to the rules.
Seeing that the barbecue king Youcai he bought specially did not eat a bite, Zhao Youliang couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
"I said cousin, what do you mean?"
"You haven't eaten since morning. Do you don't like to eat or are you sick and can't eat?"
"Do you need to borrow some money and take you to the hospital tomorrow?"
Wang Youcai still ignored him, and just sat on the chair with his knees together and his waist straight.
That way, he looked more like a soldier than a professional soldier.
Zhao Youliang was not angry when the other party ignored him, but continued talking to himself.
"Cousin, it's okay if you don't eat. Why don't you say a word? Could it be..."
"Could he be mute?" When the words came to his lips, Zhao Youliang suppressed them.
It wouldn't be too hurtful if the other person was really mute.
As the saying goes: Don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, don't expose someone's shortcomings when you scold someone.
What's more, the other person has no grudge against me...
While Zhao Youliang was busy for a while, the time came to midnight unknowingly.
He hurriedly put his "cousin" back to the house to sleep, while he was busy offering incense to various gods.
Of course, the first incense stick was naturally given to the tablets of Hui Liuye, "Little Dumpling" and Huang Xiaoge.
Even the pair of dolls in the store have to stay back.
He, Zhao Youliang, can't do anything like not repaying kindness!
After finishing the incense, Zhao Youliang opened the back door as instructed by "Zhang Banxian".
Holding an umbrella, he stood respectfully by the door and waited.
The reason why he held an umbrella was that Zhao Youliang was worried that he would not be able to see the immortal family entering the house with his naked eyes.
If he was blamed by the Immortal family for losing etiquette, it wouldn't be worth the loss.
Just when Zhao Youliang was waiting for boredom, he suddenly found an old lady standing alone under the streetlight opposite.
The old lady was still an acquaintance of his - Grandma Li who lived nearby.
But I heard in the afternoon that she was sick and went to the city to be hospitalized. Why did she come back at night?
Standing alone under a streetlight in the middle of the night...
Zhao Youliang was a warm-hearted person. He held an umbrella and ran towards the old man while thinking about it.
"Grandma Li, what are you doing here alone?"
"It's windy in the middle of the night. If you have nothing to do, I'll take you home!"
Mrs. Li was stunned when she saw Zhao Youliang running to her side, then shook her head and sighed.
"Silly boy, you shouldn't have seen me..."
At this point, Mrs. Li looked at the umbrella held by Zhao Youliang and showed her original expression.
In just two words, I saw a bus driving over from a distance.
It’s still that pale bus.
Without anyone waving, the car slowly stopped in front of Zhao Youliang and Mrs. Li, and opened the door.
When Mrs. Li saw this, she walked to the car without hesitation.
Zhao Youliang subconsciously wanted to follow: "Grandma Li, where are you going in the middle of the night? Does your family know?!"
Seeing that he wanted to follow him, Mrs. Li quickly pushed down hard.
"You brat, you dare to do anything, aren't you afraid of death?!"
I don’t know why, but Mrs. Li is very strong at this time.
Zhao Youliang was pushed down without even being able to resist, and he almost fell to his knees.
And the moment he stepped into the car door, he clearly saw another acquaintance—Zhang Banxian, who had helped him set up the court this morning.
But at this time, Zhang Banxian was even more haggard: his eyes were even deeply sunken, and his face was ashen.
Looking at the bus going away, Zhao Youliang finally came to his senses.
Wait, when did we get white buses here? !
And doesn’t the bus company get off work at ten o’clock? It's almost twelve o'clock...
Although Zhao Youliang was scared, he still decided to visit Grandma Li's house first as he was always enthusiastic.
If the old man and his children were angry and ran out on their own, it would be better to report a message and catch up in time.
Just when he was about to take a step, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
The owner of this voice was Old Mrs. Li who had just got in the car and left.
"Quantum, grandma, I want to ask you something: tell my wife at dawn tomorrow that I have two bankbooks at home and I have hidden them under the flower pots."
"The password is mine and his birthday."
"Also, from now on, don't go out and walk around in the middle of the night, and don't hold an umbrella and wander around, you may bump into ghosts..."
Zhao Youliang, who was already scared, was even more frightened now that he "only heard his voice but could not see his person".
No matter how stupid he is, he still realizes that he is evil!
"Mom!" he yelled, throwing away his black umbrella and running towards the back door of his house.
After entering the door and meeting the big yellow dog, I finally felt a little more at ease.
He leaned down and patted the big yellow dog on the head, while saying with lingering fear.
"Brother Dog, Brother Dog, I seemed to have seen a ghost just now..."
The big yellow dog's eyes were full of contempt for Zhao Youliang, and he almost had the words "You seem stupid" written on his face.
Ignoring this guy, he ran to the opposite side shaking his withered butt, picked up the umbrella that had fallen on the ground, and put it next to Zhao Youliang.
Then he wiggled his butt and went back to his kennel to sleep.
Zhao Youliang also wanted to go back to his house and sleep, but he still had to wait to welcome the Xian family.
So I can only bite the bullet and continue to persevere.
Thinking of the Xian family, Zhao Youliang thought of another important issue.
If...if that was a car that only dead people could get on, wouldn't Zhang Banxian be dead too? ! !
The more Zhao Youliang thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he subconsciously wanted to pick up the water glass on the side and take a sip.
But when he reached out, he found that he was holding something in his hand, a piece of dark wood.
Wood full of rotten smell...
"Why do I have this thing in my hand?!"
Zhao Youliang thought about it for a while before he remembered that the "wood" in his hand seemed to be the armrest on the white bus.
When he was pushed out by Mrs. Li, he was "accidentally" pulled off...