Chapter 573 Ling Xiao

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Their family is not wealthy.

Yang Youqing usually comes back from school or goes to the fields to help after finishing homework on Saturdays and Sundays, so he has dark skin.

But now, his face and skin color were strangely pale.

"how……

"how so."

Yang Dayong seemed to have been drained of energy in an instant, and his whole body was crumbling. He lowered his eyebrows and saw in shock that the wad of money in his hand turned into withered yellow leaves. Fake...he didn't bring any money back at all!

When you realize that you are deceiving yourself, the real reality will break into your eyes. Yang Dayong's eyes when he looked at Yang Youqing were filled with sadness and self-blame. At this time, he realized that he was really dead!

At the same time, some memory fragments kept pouring out from the depths of my mind.

Seeing this, Li Kui sighed incomprehensibly, "This is normal. After death, people will be in a state of confusion and chaos for a period of time, especially those who died unexpectedly. They will be particularly resistant to this memory, leading them to think that they are still alive. "

"Because once I think about it, it makes me miserable."

He looked directly into Yang Dayong's eyes from beginning to end, giving a signal of sincerity and understanding, "Just like you were in pain just now and couldn't help holding your head and making a sound. If your name is often spoken, some things that happened during your lifetime will be forgotten." will emerge.

"A narrow escape from death."

Upon hearing this, Yang Dayong's face was distorted and he covered his face with his hands.

A memory fragment jumped out.





On the construction site at night, several high-intensity lights revealed densely packed steel materials and a huge deep hole in the center covered by a blue tent.

The foreman stood on a high mound, with dozens of workers below him. He raised his loudspeaker and shouted:

"Brothers, we have discovered an ancient tomb from who knows how many years ago. There may be priceless treasures underneath. Now the company is paying for it. Anyone who dares to go down will be given 20,000 yuan, immediately!"

At the same time, a group of bodyguards in black suits came up carrying several iron boxes and opened them directly. In an instant, the bright red banknotes came into view like flames, arousing the desire of a group of people.

Among them is Yang Dayong.

His eyes were pierced into the box of banknotes and he couldn't move them away.

"Afterwards, each person will receive another 30,000 yuan, for a total of 50,000 yuan."

The foreman raised a smile on his lips and took out a roll of contracts from his waistband: "If there is no problem, sign the contract."

There was a brief moment of silence.

Then, sentiments surged.

"I want to sign up."

"I want to sign up!"





"Hoo, ho, ho..."

Yang Dayong's chest was pulling violently like a bellows, more and more river water leaked out of his pores, and his skin was eroded, but he could clearly see that the bones all over his body were glowing with a coquettish red light, which was getting more and more blazing.

His expression became extremely terrifying, like a crazy beast that chose people to eat. Resentment, rage, jealousy, and all kinds of negative emotions surged out of the scarlet eyes.

Immediately afterwards.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and the coquettish red light seemed to be pulled into strands of light and converged in front of Li Kui. More and more, within a moment, it had turned into a twisted red mass.

"What, what's going on?"

Yang Dayong regained consciousness and looked confused.

"Obviously, you died violently and carried great grievances, but I guess it's far from that simple."

Li Kui waved his fingertips, and the red ball of resentment disappeared instantly. He explained: "In addition, you are a ghost. Different from living people, you are born to be ominous. You and your family are under the same roof, even if you have no intention of harming others, But their yang energy can also be absorbed by you inadvertently.

"When a critical point is reached, Yang Youqing will either lose his yang energy and die, or he will encounter misfortune when he goes out!"

After hearing this, Yang Dayong glanced at his wife and children beside him, closed his eyes and lowered his head in pain: "I understand."

"Who are you?"

"Ghost."

Li Kui smiled.

"Ghost?!" Yang Dayong raised his head and met Li Kui's eyes, thinking thoughtfully: "I see, are you going to take me to the underworld?"

"That's right."

Li Kui stood up from the chair and said with a smile: "But before that, you need to find your lost soul."

Yang Dayong didn't understand: "What do you mean?"

"To put it simply, your soul is incomplete. If it is incomplete, you cannot be reincarnated." Li Kui turned and left, "Say goodbye to your wife and children. We will never see each other again."

Yang Dayong was slightly startled and turned his head to look at the mother and son for a long time before reaching out to touch Zhang Youqing. This time, the space barrier between the two had disappeared. As if sensing something, Yang Youqing suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, and his voice in the stage of changing his voice called out: "Dad!"

Yang Dayong's eyes instantly became moist.





In the courtyard, Li Kui looked up at the bright moon in the sky, his eyes lost in thought.

This mission was indeed not that simple. It took him a day and the use of the Great Wall's intelligence network to find out the whole story. It turned out to be unexpectedly complicated.

Complexity is not only about people, but also about Xiaoyu Village.

In his thoughts, Yang Dayong walked through the wall and came to Li Kui. He apologized: "Mr. Li, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Also..." After saying that, he bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, thank you." Help me find that bag of money."

"It's a little effort, but you paid for it with your life after all."

Li Kui suddenly flew into the air, raised his hand, and Yang Dayong's body was blown up by a gust of breeze. The two of them flew over Xiaoyu Village and landed on the river bank one thousand meters away in the southeast.

"Wow, wow..."

Yang Dayong raised his head and glanced at the dark sky, with a little excitement on his face.

"I actually flew up just now."

"Your bones are there."

Unexpectedly, Li Kui immediately poured a basin of cold water on it and pointed at a big tree in front of him. The mud and sand seemed to be pushed away by invisible forces, revealing a corpse clutching the roots of a tree. The linen work clothes on his body were in tatters and stained with brown blood.

The moment he saw the corpse, more and more memories emerged. Yang Dayong's expression slowly changed from dull to enlightened, and he muttered: "I remember everything."

"Well, I want to ask you some questions next."

Li Kui nodded slightly and asked, "You are a worker hired by Binhai Lingxiao Company."

"Yes." Yang Dayong nodded and replied.

"What happened at the construction site that night?" Li Kui asked directly.

At first, Yang Dayong actually stayed in the dream he weaved, so he could also see the former's memories of his past.

"us……"

Yang Dayong paused, reorganized his words, and said: "At that time, Binhai was in the stage of major construction, and the construction site was for building buildings. But one day we dug the foundation and found an ancient tomb!"

"Tomb!?"

Hearing this, Li Kui's tone suddenly changed a bit.

If he remembered correctly, a year ago he heard the news about Lingxiao Company broadcast on the late-night radio station. The content was that a large tomb of princes was found in the contracted construction site, and there were many dead bodies in it.

More than a month ago, when Director An Ling came back from Tangshan, the late-night radio broadcast the news about Lingxiao Company again. The content was that one year had passed, and the workers involved in the excavation died due to various accidents, and there were no survivors. A few people survived.

Judging from Yang Dayong's memory, Lingxiao Company had already sent people down without permission before the archaeological team arrived.

Lingxiao Company...

Thinking of this name, Li Kui's eyes couldn't help but darken.

As a Binhai local, he certainly knows this company. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as thunderous. It is a real Binhai leader, with its industries covering medicine, real estate, technology, daily necessities, etc.

This is a foreshadowing of Lingxiao Company. I don’t know if anyone has noticed it. The first news is in the first chapter, and the second time is in 516. Hey, if you don’t mind the trouble, you can go back and read it.

Have you all ignored it?

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