Chapter 187 Short Story (Part 1)

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It's still dark.

The village chief, whose head was wrapped in gauze, stood at the entrance of the village eagerly waiting, pacing back and forth nervously.

As soon as he woke up, he found that Xu Ling and Xu Fugui were missing, and immediately called the patrol department.

Unexpectedly, I learned shocking news.

Yesterday, no government officials came to Long'ao Village at all. This confused the village chief. How could he tell the truth after seeing it with his own eyes?

He clearly remembered that a person was taken away by two government officials, but as he spoke, he could not recall the person's appearance or name.

Things seem to be getting more complicated.

The village chief ignored the injury to his head and hurried to the coffin shop while talking on the phone.

Fortunately, Lin Zhiyao's body is still there. When Xu Zhao woke up from sleep, the village chief grabbed his arm and questioned him. However, the latter was surprised to find that Xu Zhao could not remember Li Kui's appearance or origin at all!

In fact, Xu Zhao really couldn't remember him.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Li Kui used Marriage Meng to make small modifications to the memories of Xu Zhao and Xu Yi. The principle is also very simple, just weave a dream so that their subconscious minds forget and do not want to think about Li Kui's appearance.

It is quite simple to operate, and Li Kui is already familiar with it!

All he has to do is erase the memories of the people he has been in contact with a lot these days!

As for the other villagers?

You must know that when the corpse was identified, almost everyone had seen Li Kui. Wouldn't that operation be unnecessary?

Quite the opposite.

There is no need to solve this problem at all.

There are so many people and so many talents that it’s hard to describe. He talks about something here and there, and when the portrait comes out, he doesn’t know what Li Kui will look like.

They had only seen Li Kui once, and he was standing behind the coffin. The villagers who came in to identify the body would focus on Lin Zhiyao's body, not Li Kui standing behind.

To put it another way, I was really found out.

Li Kui doesn't care either.

He didn't do anything bad, he just wanted to keep a low profile and save himself some trouble. If he is really recognized, he must have planned it, okay?

No big deal, just put in more effort when the time comes!



Back to business.



Ever since.

On the phone, the village chief explained exactly what Xu Fugui and the two had done.

The Patrol Department of Ping City immediately realized the seriousness of the situation and directly sent the arresting officers to Long'ao Village.

After a while.

A patrol car appeared at the entrance of the village, and several government officials in light blue clothes and black dragon badges on their chests got out.

Long'ao Village, which had been silent for several days, became lively again.

Fortunately, these have nothing to do with Li Kui.

He and Yang Chao left in style long ago and returned to Binhai!

As for Xu Zhao, he was more tired and went to the patrol department with the Yamen servant.

There are many strange things about this matter. Xu Zhao was interviewed alone by a man in black. Other than that, there was nothing too troublesome.

At noon the next day, Xu Zhao returned to the coffin shop.

He still has important things to do!



The clouds are gray and the dogs are gray, it's evening.

The door to the coffin shop was closed and the lights were dim.

Xu Zhao was formally dressed as a corpse chaser, with a small bag on his waist, which contained the talisman Xu Mengliang had saved, a potted plant hanging around his neck, a coffin on his back, and a shrine in his left hand with Lin Zhiyao's birth date written on it. With a simple three-purple bell.

The whole person looks very bloated.

Xu Zhao licked his lips nervously and said softly: "Master, please help me."

He had just embarked on the path of cultivation, and his magic power had not yet been warmed up, so he needed the help of male corpses for everything.

After a while, a strange force entered his body from his back.

"Is this mana?!"

Xu Zhao's eyes were excited, and he curiously manipulated the power in his body. To him, everything seemed so novel.

When he was almost proficient, he went through what he wanted to do again in his mind.

then.

Xu Zhao activated his magic power and shook the Sanqing Bell in his hand.

Dang~

The melodious bell rang.

In a daze, the black mist quietly emerged in front of him, twisting and turning into a circle, and a narrow path seemed to appear vaguely inside.

He raised the shrine in front of him.

The path slowly became clearer.

Only Xu Zhao himself can see this road.

He stepped in gently.

The whole person disappeared from the coffin shop!





The road Xu Zhao took is called Yin Yang Road.

It's a bit difficult to walk around, it's narrow and cramped.

He looked around and saw thick darkness all around, making it impossible to see anything.

Xu Zhao was a little nervous and glanced down.

There are actually many high-rise buildings.

Glowing with scarlet light.

The letter said:

Below is a world full of resentment and yin energy. If you accidentally fall down, you will easily be eroded by resentment and attract the attention of resentful spirits.

Danger!

Thousands of years ago, the underworld disappeared and there was no Wangxiang Tower. How to send the souls of the deceased to see their relatives for the last time has become a question that many people are thinking about.

In fact, it's very simple, just bring them to meet.

So how do you get to another place from thousands of miles away in a short period of time?

Another world?

It's okay for ghosts, but not necessarily for strangers.

Seems to be in trouble.

But as the saying goes: If the mountain doesn’t come to me, I will walk towards the mountain.

There are always more solutions than difficulties.

The Yin Yang Road under Xu Zhao's feet is one of them.

Just when Xu Zhao was so nervous that he couldn't walk.

"Go quickly, what are you afraid of? What do you have to be afraid of when the master is here? They are still waiting for you to take her home!"

The villain in his heart was beating Xu Zhao's head crazily with a toy hammer several times larger than a human being.

"Yes, the master is here, what should I be afraid of!"

When he thought of this, Xu Zhao suddenly felt courageous.

"The contract is signed, and I'm covered!"

He took a deep breath and walked forward firmly.

Every time I take a step, the tall buildings under my feet are constantly changing, and the mountains and mountains are passing by my feet. It was obvious that he was heading towards the place where Lin Zhiyao's obsession remained at an extremely fast speed.

Xu Zhao suddenly thought.

With the development of modern technology and convenient transportation, many corpses that die in foreign lands do not need to return to their hometown. They usually choose to be cremated on the spot. It seems that there is no need for him to carry the corpse.

But then, I had a second thought.

He said it himself, "Corpse Carrier" is just a general term.

Many dead souls like Lin Zhiyao need help.

As long as it helps people!



Sioux City.

An ordinary community.

A person suddenly appeared out of thin air next to the big tree.

Weird people.

Dressed in ancient costume, with a potted plant hanging around his neck, a shrine on the left and a bell on the right.

As weird as you want.

"Reached?"

Xu Zhao looked slightly confused, and it was obvious that he had not yet come to his senses.

He only remembered that the path had reached the end, and there was only darkness like an abyss in front of him. He had no choice but to muster the courage to jump forward.

Suddenly, he appeared here.

"Brother Zhao, here we are, right here!!!"

Lin Zhiyao's voice came from the shrine.

The sound of extreme excitement.

"Oh oh oh oh, I know."

Xu Zhao finally came to his senses after hearing Lin Zhiyao's words.

With this relaxation, an unconcealable fatigue appeared in his eyebrows.

Walking the Yin-Yang Road was more energy-intensive than he thought, and it took almost two hours to get out.

It was midnight.

Lin Zhiyao couldn't wait to come out of the shrine and looked at the surrounding buildings.