Ye Wuque's hoarse voice couldn't hear any mood swings, but it made the fat shopkeeper feel awe-inspiring. He only felt like he was facing an ancient beast, and he stammered and said: "Ten, cross incinerator! Guest officer! , You also know that this place is a three-regardless area in Chengtian Territory. There are all kinds of three religions and nine streams. People will die every day. Most of the people who have not collected their bodies can only be rotten there. Later, there has been a cross incinerator. Unreliable dead people will be sent there for incineration, at least much better than the mob wilderness."
"Where is the cross incinerator?"
"West, west! It's about ten miles west of our restaurant!"
The fat shopkeeper was already shivering.
"The treasurer, the 100,000 God Crystal is still here, but whether it can be taken away depends on your performance."
Ye Wuque stared at the fat shopkeeper, his hoarse voice revealed a seductive meaning.
After hearing Ye Wuque's words, the originally trembling fat shopkeeper suddenly burst into infinite light in his eyes, staring at the shining one hundred thousand crystals on the table, and the undisguised greed inside rolled over!
"The guest officer, just give orders! The little ones must know everything..."
call out!
Ye Wuque's figure disappeared into the guest room instantly like a ghost, leaving only Mu Daoqi unmoved. He still sat there, like a sculpture.
The fat shopkeeper stared at the one hundred thousand crystals on the table with small eyes, wishing to eat them all!
But he still raised his eyes with difficulty and looked at Mu Daoqi and said, "Guest, how about serving you a jar of Tianxiang snake gall wine and a few delicate signature dishes? You drink it first?"
"Just stay here, don't go anywhere."
Mu Daoqi's same hoarse voice sounded.
The benefactor asked him to stay first to ensure the safety of the 100,000 Shenjing, and second to pay close attention to the situation of the entire Weishui restaurant to prevent accidents.
"Understand, understand! The little one is here, not going anywhere!"
The fat shopkeeper immediately wiped his sweat and smiled.
Although the fat shopkeeper didn't know what these two strange guest officials were doing to chase and kill a dead person, he didn't care, as long as he could earn the 100,000 crystals, he could do anything.
On the street, Ye Wuque's figure flashed away, like a ghost, approaching the extreme.
"It's really bad luck! Carry the body early in the morning!"
"Forget it, go back and have some wine to go unlucky!"
Soon, Ye Wuque saw that the two people who had carried the corpse had turned back. Obviously, the corpse had been sent to the cross incinerator.
This made Ye Wuque's heart tense!
If the corpse was burned directly, he didn't even have a chance to find clues.
call out!
The teleportation exploded, and when Ye Wuque's figure reappeared, he had already come to a dark room with a slight high temperature.
The roar of the stove is resounding!
When Ye Wuque walked in, he felt a kind of coldness and weirdness, because he saw corpses all over the floor, all kinds of men and women.
At this moment, there is a dirty old woman who looks like 70 or 80 years old is bending over to examine a corpse, still muttering: "Poor ghost! Nothing! Poor ghost..."
Obviously, this old woman is the person in charge of the cross incinerator and is searching for all the corpses sent here to make money.
He didn't notice a figure suddenly appeared behind him.
Ye Wuque came silently, the power of the soul had already spread out, covering all the corpses on the ground like mercury.
In the next moment, Ye Wuque breathed a sigh of relief in his heart!
"found it!"
Perceived by the power of the soul, he found a corpse that exuded a foul smell. On the backs of both hands, the lines as thick as a blue python were clearly visible. At the same time, there was a hint of bitter wine on the corpse. Qi is exactly the taste of Tianxiang snake gall wine.
When the old woman turned around, the vicissitudes of life suddenly froze!
"Why is a corpse missing? Damn it?"
The corpses lined up all over the floor were empty, and one corpse was missing, suddenly making the face of the old woman who made a fortune become pale and a little scary.
Weishui restaurant, inside the box.
The fat shopkeeper stood obediently, and Mu Daoqi sat quietly.
call out!
In the next instant, Ye Wuque's voice appeared again like a ghost, and there was also a corpse that was placed on the ground.
Suddenly a stench filled the box.
The fat shopkeeper was surprised at first, and then his expression was bitter.
"The shopkeeper, is this the person?"
Although he was sure in his heart, Ye Wuque still looked at the fat shopkeeper.
The fat shopkeeper with a bitter complexion had already covered his nose, resisting the nausea and approaching, carefully looked at the backs of the corpse's hands and hands, and immediately nodded and said: "Yes! This is the guest! Just when the corpse was sent away I've seen it!"
After getting the affirmative answer from the fat shopkeeper, Ye Wuque no longer looked at him, but lowered his head and began to observe the corpse carefully.
I have to say, looking so closely, the state of this corpse at the moment is indeed a bit... weird!
It was only when Ye Wuque held that something was wrong!
This corpse had no weight at all, as light as a scarecrow.
At this moment, after Ye Wuque reached out and touched the corpse, he immediately knew why.
"All the bones on his body have disappeared... only flesh and blood are left!"
Ye Wuque spoke hoarsely.
"Is it a sneak attack? Some kind of weird magical power?"
Mu Daoqi also stood up.
Ye Wuque's gaze was concentrated on the face of this corpse!
This is a man who seems to have not given birth in his twenties. The skin on his whole body is sickly dull, and his face is the same. His facial features are slightly distorted and a bit oozing. Obviously he was suffering tremendously when he died.
but!
Ye Wuque keenly discovered that although the person’s facial features were twisted and the great pain he had endured before death, the expression on his face did not contain fear or resentment. Instead, there was a hint of faint... relief and joy!
Without changing his voice, Ye Wuque carefully inspected every place up and down the corpse again, and finally suddenly stretched out his hand to tear open the clothes on the corpse's chest, revealing his chest.
"It can't be wrong..."
Ye Wuque finally spoke slowly.
