No. 23, Alley 7, Gamma-Machine Street, East of Guyang City. The gamma-machine was considered an old district in Guyang. In the past, it was famous for producing all kinds of scammers. Later on, when others knew that this place specialized in scammers, the production of scammers decreased significantly. Up until now, there was nothing particularly worth mentioning.
No. 23 was still an old-style courtyard. The thick door was nailed with a lot of black rusted iron plates, and the brass tiger-head knocker looked old. He wondered if the interior would be as antique as the exterior.
A teenager who looked like a middle school student knocked on the door knocker.
"Go and see who's outside.”The woman lying on the bed in the room kicked the man beside her.
"I guess it's those lackeys again, forcing us to demolish. I went to the kitchen to take out my ancestral Dragon Slaying Saber and then argued with them.”
The person who knocked on the door was actually Su Yunyue.
When Su Yunyue yawned about seventeen times, the door opened. Standing in front of Su Yunyue was a man in his forties. He was wearing a white singlet, blue and white striped shorts, and a pair of obviously mismatched slippers. "What are you dogs doing here again? I won't leave. If you dare to touch me, I'll crush you all with my Dragon Slaying Saber!”
This uncle had one hand on his waist and the other holding a bright kitchen knife. He looked very imposing. Her long, unwashed hair was beautiful in the wind, and her black leg hair danced in the morning breeze.
"Uncle, are you still asleep?”Su Yunyue took a few steps back and asked. As soon as he finished asking, he also yawned.
When the man saw that it was a little ghost, he put down the kitchen knife in his hand and observed the little ghost in front of him with his booger. After he was done, he wiped the booger on his white vest.
In the man's eyes, Su Yunyue was the one who had not woken up yet. Her hair was messy, and she yawned repeatedly. The strangest thing was that…there was eye discharge at the corner of his eyes. This kid didn't wash his face before knocking on my door?
"Kid, what are you doing here?" the man asked.
Su Yunyue glared to the right. The man didn't understand what Su Yunyue meant, but he was a little worried. This kid couldn't have escaped from Juduo Ridge Asylum, right? The real name of the Juduo Ridge Asylum was Gujiu Yang Mental Health Center. Because it was built under Juduo Ridge, it was called Juduo Ridge Asylum.
Su Yunyue was actually glaring at Shen Xianlai, who was standing beside her. Because Shen Xianlai was a ghost, the man couldn't see him.
" Someone died in your backyard before…" Su Yunyue suddenly said.
"Crazy!" The kitchen knife man slammed the door shut and prepared to go back to sleep.
The man with the kitchen knife spat out a mouthful of thick, yellowish-brown phlegm on the ground and cursed," I woke up early in the morning and met a lunatic. I'm so unlucky."”
Su Yunyue stood outside the door and couldn't help yawning. She said to Shen Xianlai beside her,"I'm going back to sleep."”With that, he stepped on the bicycle in the corner and rode in the direction of the school. (Here, a piece of information was revealed. Su Yunyue's injuries had already recovered…At least, he had already been discharged.）
Shen Xianlai waved at Su Yunyue from behind." Xiaoyue! Remember to let the spirit body come back after you fall asleep!”
Su Yunyue almost fell off her bicycle. She had lived for more than ten years, but this was the first time she had heard someone call her " Xiaoyue." The name "Xiaoyue" sounded like a girl's name.
The man told his wife about what had happened just now. He only said that a psychopath was causing trouble outside. It was only half-past six. This couple owned a small fast food restaurant and usually woke up very late. It was really uncomfortable to be woken up so early in the morning.
After sleeping for a few minutes, a voice came from outside." There's someone inside, come out quickly!"”
The man grabbed the kitchen knife by the bed and cursed," This lunatic is here again! I'll chop this kid up without using the Dragon Slaying Saber.”
Standing in the front yard was a young warrior in silver armor…he looked skinny and small. If not for the armor, he would look more like a scholar than a warrior. The biggest feature of this warrior was the vertical eye on his forehead.
"Greetings, host." The warrior cupped his hands. Although this guy was Shen Xian in disguise, he was very confident.
When the man with the kitchen knife heard this name, he was instantly stunned. He asked respectfully," May I ask which immortal is Great Immortal? The Great Immortal looked very much like God Erlang.”
Shen Xianlai said," Don't you know the relationship between Yang Jian and Erlang Shen?”
After the man with the kitchen knife heard this, he slapped his head with his left hand (his right hand was still holding the knife) and laughed."Look at my memory! Yang Jian was the disciple of Erlang Shen, right?”
"Yang Jian is God Erlang, and God Erlang is Yang Jian. You rarely watch TV, right?"
The man with the kitchen knife knew that he was being timid, so he asked carefully," May I know what you're here for, Great Immortal?”
"Someone died in your backyard."
When the man with the kitchen knife heard this, his face was filled with anger. He placed one hand on his waist and waved the kitchen knife with the other as he cursed," I'll see if you're a god at all! You're a fucking lunatic! If you don't get out, don't blame your father's Dragon Slaying Saber for not recognizing you!”
Shen Xianlai stretched out his hand, and a blue flame rose in his palm." Who are you calling a lunatic? I'm an immortal from the Upper World. How can I allow you ignorant mortals to humiliate me!”
The man with the kitchen knife felt a chill in his heart. He thought to himself that he had most likely met a living immortal. He hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed." I'm ignorant. Please forgive me, Great Immortal!" Great Immortal, we are fated. Can you teach me the way to cultivate?”
Shen Xianlai thought to himself, Teach you the way to cultivate? I don't know how to do it myself. She ignored him and continued to ask," Someone died in your backyard. Do you know that?”
The man with the kitchen knife said bitterly," Great Immortal, aren't you joking? Although I'm a chef, I usually kill chickens and ducks. I don't dare to kill people.”
"I only said that someone died in your backyard. I didn't say that you killed that person. There is a corpse buried in your backyard. The time of death is about 30 years ago.”
The man with the kitchen knife heaved a sigh of relief and said," I'm relieved." What happened 30 years ago definitely has nothing to do with me! I've only lived here for more than ten years.”
"Don't worry? Don't worry about what?" Shen Xianlai frowned and said," That corpse is buried in your backyard. Its spirit has not melted, and its evil aura has not dissipated. It's a hindrance to the master's house.”
"Great Immortal, what is the meaning of this?" The man with the kitchen knife was puzzled." We've lived here for more than ten years. What strange things have we encountered?" He had never encountered a ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night or a ghost sleeping on the bed in the middle of the night. That body…even if it's buried in my backyard, it doesn't seem to have any effect on us, right?”
"Nothing? You've been married for so many years. You shouldn't have any children, right?”
The man with the kitchen knife kowtowed and said," Please save us, Great Immortal. We've been to many hospitals, but we haven't found anything wrong."”
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