Gravekeeper

Chu Qing walked out slowly in front of the dim store.

Chu Qing had a smile on his lips.

He sighed again in his heart. After his rebirth, he found the Blood Eye Dragon King and merged with him as soon as possible. This was the most correct thing he did.

Zhou Yingzhu got into the car with brisk steps. His pale face looked at Chu Qing who was alone. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. Chu Qing's voice sounded:

"Are you still hungry? If you are hungry, let's go to another store to find something to eat."

"Ugh!"

At this moment, Zhou Yingzhu's vomiting urge that had been stopped before surged up again, but it was obvious that there was nothing that could make her vomit.

"No... no need..."

"You should eat something. I guess you will vomit again in a while."

"No, no need. I can't eat anymore."

Chu Qing glanced at Zhou Yingzhu who waved his hands weakly.

He could understand a little bit, not just because of the pig's trotter rice.

After the yin energy passed, the greasy feeling would make people dizzy and vomit subconsciously.

However, understanding is understanding, Chu Qing's actions will not stop, stepping on the accelerator and shooting out at a speed of 400 miles per hour.

Not long after, they arrived at the familiar door of the manor villa No. 2 of Jinxiu Manor.

Zhou Yingzhu trembled and walked down from the taxi, but she did not forget the business, or all these disasters existed for this goal in her heart.

Although Zhou Yingzhu did not know what they were going to do.

However, she believed that Mr. Chu would not be aimless.

So, after coming in, she let Chu Qing sit for a while, her complexion recovered a little, and then she walked to a safe, opened it, and took out a long sheathed long knife.

The Miao Dao, with a slender and narrow blade, is actually not quite in line with what Chu Qing wants to do.

However, Chu Qing was also a connoisseur of goods. When the long sword was unsheathed, the blade was like autumn water and the texture was like Ganglan, so he knew that this was not an ordinary toy.

The sharpened blade was enough to prove that if it was placed in ancient times, it must be a priceless sword.

"Good sword!"

He praised sincerely and threw it to Zhou Yingzhu with satisfaction.

The latter was proud of it and his face recovered a lot.

Chu Qing didn't have time, so he asked:

"Where are those people you are talking about now?"

Zhou Yingzhu's complexion recovered a little, and then he said: "Wait a minute, I'll make a call."

Three minutes later, Zhou Yingzhu came back again:

"Mr. Chu, those people are now in their old nest, Zheng of Shendu City

Their boss is called Wei Xiongguang, who is the actual helmsman of many entertainment and gray industries in Los Angeles."

Chu Qing searched for this name in his mind, but didn't have any impression, so he nodded directly:

"Okay, let's go."

Zhou Yingzhu Looking at Chu Qing who stood up, he still said with some worry: "That... Mr. Chu, do you want to bring some people? They may have guns!"

"No need! Just bring an umbrella."

Chu Qing didn't care at all, stood up slowly, thought about it and reminded:

"But I still suggest you eat something before going..."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Yingzhu, who had just gotten better, opened his mouth:

"Ugh..."

After retching, Zhou Yingzhu hurriedly said:

"Wait, and Mr. Chu, he seems to have some problems..."

...

Los Angeles, Shendu Club.

This is the largest leisure and entertainment club in Los Angeles.

However, the club, which should have been brightly lit, had its door tightly closed.

In the office at the top of the four-story club, a figure was smoking a cigar and looking at the dark Los Angeles outside.

The man glanced at the time, it was only six o'clock.

Normally, the street lights wouldn't be on at this time, but it couldn't be any darker.

"What the hell is this? Where the hell did these messy things come from?"

The man cursed as he glanced at the Life and Death Book on his mobile phone.

His name is Wei Xiongguang, and he was originally a well-known figure in Luocheng.

And the Shendu Club in his hands is "no ordinary people come and go". Even in the province, some big shots and the sons of some big shots would occasionally come to play.

But now, everything has changed.

Now, he and all his men have become turtles.

They don't even dare to leave the Shendu Club.

The reason is very simple.

The man looked at the street.

A figure was wandering on the street.

Even in the dark night, under the lights around the club, a figure could still be clearly seen.

That thing seemed to be deeper than the darkness itself, and could absorb everything, including the sight.

This thing, whose appearance and shape could not be seen clearly, was like a standing shadow, wandering just below, in this isolated Shendu Hall.

The entire Shendu Hall occupied a huge area, including the parking lot, which was almost several hundred acres, but even so, as long as someone went out of Shendu Hall, they would immediately run into that shadow.

Wei Xiongguang would never forget the scene of the guest who went out yesterday morning, whose head was broken by that figure.

And not just that guest, even if someone went out at the same time, that thing could even separate several people and break their necks!

Thinking of this, Wei Xiongguang was furious:

"Damn it, and those damn inspectors, get rid of this broken thing quickly, those two rubbish are here to die, I don't know how I spent my money to support such a bunch of rubbish."

Wei Xiongguang was furious.

However, at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The door opened and a brother walked in:

"Boss, there's not much food left in the club, what should we do now?"

"What should we do?"

Wei Xiongguang's eyes were full of violence, he picked up the ashtray and smashed it directly, the brother didn't even dare to dodge, and was hit on the head and bleeding:

"Damn, my club is so big, there are so many restaurant dishes, it's only been less than two days, and it's all gone? Are you pigs?"

The brother was trembling all over:

"Boss, the main thing is that there are too many people in the club, everyone knows that ghost thing outside, there are many technicians, waiters, guests who stayed before, and our own people..."

A hint of coldness flashed across Wei Xiongguang's eyes:

"Go and call Heihu and the others to cut off the food supply for those guys. If anyone dares to cause trouble, let Heihu and the others take the spray gun and kill them directly! I can see that it's not just us now, the whole city of Los Angeles is probably like this.

I can't care about so much at this time, I just have to stay alive first! Also, forget about those technicians, if there are any customers with decent looks, bring two of them up to me."

"Okay, boss."

After the brother left, Wei Xiongguang exhaled a little and calmed down the anger in his heart. The repression he had been under for the past ten years had completely worn out the energy-nourishing skills he had cultivated in the past ten years.

There was only repression and the fear hidden in the deepest part of his heart that could not be revealed.

It was just right, I could get two women by then, and if it didn't work, I would kill them.

He killed people a lot when he was young. Only when he destroyed a life could he feel his head hanging on the ground.

Especially some beautiful women.

The excitement of destroying beautiful things would make him tremble all over.

However, just when he was looking forward to what means he would use, the mobile phone on the table suddenly lit up.

Wei Xiongguang looked over quickly, and his eyelids jumped when he saw it.

It was not the caller ID, nor anything else, but a blood-red text in a dark background:

[Depressed? ]

[Desperate? ]

[This is the background color of this era! ]

[Wei Xiongguang, what you are dealing with now is just the beginning. ]

[The weird outside the door is destined not to let you go. ]

[If there is no accident, you will have three endings in the future. ]

[First, you will lead your brothers to brutally suppress everyone, but in the end, you will run out of ammunition and food and die. ]

[Second, your brutality and madness made your subordinates feel insecure, so they decided to kill you first. ]

[Third, when you ran out of ammunition and food, you decided to break out of the siege, and then you died in that strange hand as you deserved.]

[This is your fate, your desperate fate. ]

[However, it only takes ten years! Give me ten years of life to turn into life, and I may be able to tell you how to break the situation. ]

[Ten years, compared to a life, is not a loss, right? ]

Looking at the prompt of the Book of Life and Death, Wei Xiongguang pursed his lips.

Before, he didn't want to be trapped to death by that thing.

But, two years later, he already felt that it seemed to be really going in this direction.

But, ten years.

On this ghost thing, he saw that his life was only twenty-three years away.

So, Wei Xiongguang gritted his teeth and chose to pay directly. He clicked on the book of life and death, and cursed while operating:

"If I can't leave this damn place, I will smash your broken thing!"

[Oh! Wei Xiongguang, you are so discerning! Ten years of Yin life, ah, its taste is so intoxicating! ]

[In this case, my stupid friend, let me tell you how to escape from this damn place. ]

[In fact, it's very simple. You just need to transfer one of the Yin positions, control the power of the Yin position, become a ghost controller, and then you can control the weirdness through the power of the Yin position! ]

[Not only can you escape from danger, but you also have the power to control the Yin position and the weirdness! ]

"Yin position, weirdness... power!"

Wei Xiongguang's eyes widened and his eyes lit up.

This Yang life is worth it!

However, just as his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, he looked at the life and death book on the phone:

"Ah? Why not? How can I change my job to a Yin job?"

[Oh, my stupid friend, these ten years of life are limited to me telling you how to get out of danger, and now, I have told you, right? ]

[As for how to change my job to a Yin job, I'm sorry...]

"Fuck you!"

Wei Xiongguang finally couldn't help it and smashed the phone directly out. It hit the wall with a loud bang and broke into pieces.

However, at this moment, the same blood-red font appeared on the TV next to the office again:

[My stupid master, why are you so irritable? ]

[I don't know whether your luck is good or bad, your situation has ushered in a glimmer of hope! ]

[Go and continue to look at the window. After you look at it, you will know that I didn't lie to you. ]

[It's just right, take a good look at the powerful force...]

Hmm?

Wei Xiongguang was stunned, and quickly looked out the window at the main entrance again.

At the end of the dark street.

At some point, two other figures appeared.

At this moment, at half past six, the damn street lights in Los Angeles finally lit up.

With the lights of the Shendu Club, he finally saw what kind of figures they were.

The reason why he couldn't see clearly was very simple. At this moment, in the dark night, the two figures were holding an umbrella, one in front and one behind.

The former was a black umbrella, and the latter was a red umbrella.

One in front and one behind.

Wei Xiongguang looked at the black ghost suddenly.

Sure enough, the moment the two figures walked into the street, the ghost had already approached.

However,

The expected scene of breaking the neck did not appear.

For some reason, under the black umbrella, the black ghost stood there, motionless.

Then, the two figures holding umbrellas continued to walk forward slowly.

Wei Xiongguang only felt a current running through his body!

This is... Yinzhi!

This is... Ghost Control!

This is... strange power! ?

He swallowed his saliva!

He wanted to master this power!

The strange thing that trapped all of them here was thrown over there like a wild dog kicked to death on the roadside, and could no longer attract the attention of the figure.

And just as he was watching, the figure came to the bottom of his office, and at the same time, in front of the gate of Shendu Club.

Then, just when he was at a loss, not knowing what this strange so-called "ghost control" meant, the figure seemed to sense something.

The black umbrella was raised.

Under the dim street lights, he couldn't see the face clearly.

There was only a pair of blood-red eyes and a faint voice that seemed to ring in his ears:

"Open the door."