Midnight Bookstore Chapter 103 – Burial Song, For Who!

“Brothers, let's get angry!

Those with gifts would send a wave of gifts.

Those with money would support the cashier.

Those who don't have the money to support the show,

The free fluorescent light sticks started waving!

Finally,

Let us go another wave of 66666666666! ”

The old Daoist priest shouted at the top of his lungs. His voice was almost hoarse, but his arms continued to swing around. He waved his arms with all his might. Sweat was already dripping from his forehead, and his body was almost half drenched.

When he first appeared, he still had the air of a transcendent being. Every movement of his carried with it an immortal aura.

Right now, he looked like an old rock fanatic. He had been singing more than ten songs in a row just now. He was the type who would raise his voice and shout until his voice was hoarse, and he sounded like he was about to cough blood.

“Priest, we're all on the same side. Stop singing!”

“Taoist, Mommy asked me why I was kneeling and watching the livestream. I'm kneeling for you, stop singing Taoist!”

“Actually, it sounds pretty good.”

“Previous poster+1!”

“Get lost if you don't know how to appreciate it. The Daoist priest used a beautiful singing technique that combined the rhythm of classical music and some ethnicity… I'm sorry, I can't make it up anymore.”

“Priest hasn't livestreamed for half a year. He probably ran into some trouble and wanted to vent.”

“The Dawn of Victory sends out an airplane: Daoist Priest, you can do it. Continue singing. You're singing so hard that I'm getting tired.”

“The evil main control sent out an airplane: Dao Zhang, good luck! Cheer up your little pipe!”

“F*ck, that guy appeared again. Kill him!”

“Catch, fight!”

The old Daoist priest panted heavily, then looked at the comments and smiled. “What show do you want to watch next?”

“Fluttering hell currency, that trick again!”

“Previous poster+1!”

“Swordplay, boxing!”

“MC!”

“As long as you don't sing…

“Alright, then let me sing another song for everyone!”

The old Daoist priest cleared his throat. It seemed that he was prepared to continue singing.

“…” Number One.

“…” Number 2.

“…” Friendship 3.

The old Daoist priest changed the song.

This was Xiao Yiqing's “Funeral Song”.

“Sleep, sleep.”

Please stop hesitating!

Sleep, sleep.

Forget all sorrows…”

“Is he crazy?”

Tang Shi suddenly spoke.

Zhou Ze shook his head and said calmly, “It's the person you're waiting for. He's back today, so you guys are happy.”

“Actually, he's just feeling uncomfortable,” Tang Shi said as her expression turned cold. “Did you know that the old Taoist gave the monkey a name?”

“Oh? What is it called?”

Xiao Qiang.

Zhou Ze would not say that it was very similar to the name of a small reptile.

“Xiaoqiang is my former roommate. They met in Chengdu.”

“Where is he?” Zhou Ze asked.

“Dead.”

Zhou Ze pursed his lips.

“To help us escape, he died.”

Tang Shi briefly paused before she continued,

“So, this is not just to welcome him back and make him happy.

Actually,

This was revenge.

Today

It was not a joyous occasion for the return of old friends.

It was the day of revenge.

Blood debt.

Pay with blood. ”

Tang Shi waved her finger, and the red ink on the bar splashed out. It swirled around her wrist like she was wearing a red bracelet.

“I don't understand.” Zhou Ze shrugged. “Since you guys have already escaped and someone made a sacrifice for you, why did he take the initiative to return?”

“Before answering this question, can I ask you a question?”

“Ask away.”

“The Temple God from last time and the experienced ghostly servant from Tong City who had a problem recently, why were they unable to kill you?”

Zhou Ze did not know how to answer.

It was impossible for him to say that. Actually, he was not sure himself. It was like he was drunk and had slept for a while. When he woke up, he saw that

Oh.

To kill my people,

Dead.

Hahahaha.

This damn brush actually died just like that.

But I remember nothing.

Hahahaha!

Tang Shi answered for him:

“Because you're not the only one.

will improve. ”

“So confident? Then I really have to look forward to it.”

Zhou Ze did not want the little loli to return safely.

He would not be fooled by the little loli's appearance. In fact, he knew very well that if the little loli returned safely and even completed her mission, it would be her turn to settle scores with him.

The credentials book in his hands, the key to Hell that originally belonged to the little loli, he might be forced to hand it over.

The truth about the driver's death had not been revealed yet, but at least it meant that the girl was not a kind person.

What everyone wanted was nothing more than benefits. Living people would be busy working all day for benefits. Even if they were dead, it was still the same.

Before Madam Bai prepared to go to hell after achieving success, she specially instructed her to dispose of her corpse, which was Bai Yingying. She was worried that her corpse would do something uncontrollable in the Yang Realm and affect her in hell, so she instructed Zhou Ze to burn Bai Yingying with bamboo at the next Winter Clothing Festival.

Among the many myths and stories, the immortals in the sky had their own selfish motives and schemes, so there was no need to hope that those ghostly servants would think of helping the country and its people.

With a flip of her wrist, red ink splattered on the ground, creating a terrifying effect of bleeding. Under Tang Shi's control, it became extremely eerie and even had the effect of dripping blood.

“One more thing. Why didn't you go back?” Zhou Ze asked.

Revenge was just a fight.

You call for help, I call for help. Let's meet somewhere and have a fight.

The loli had shouted quite a number of ghostly servants and had even brought Faceless with her. However, there seemed to be only that guy here.

“I asked him if he needed me to go back. My injury is almost healed. He said no.”

“Is he consoling and worrying that you will be in danger again, or is he confident enough?”

Tang Shi smiled.

Her smile was like a flower.

Zhou Ze had never seen Tang Shi like this.

She bent down.

She clutched her stomach.

He seemed to be laughing until his stomach hurt, and tears started to roll down from the corners of his eyes.

She sobbed and said,

“He said that plane tickets are not money.”

In the shop.

There were two rows of ghostly servants. When they finally woke up, the surroundings of the shop were covered in frost, forming ice crystals.

It was as if this was an ice room.

Boundless Yin Qi seemed to be so dense that it almost turned into water droplets that flowed out, making one feel suffocated.

If a living person accidentally entered this place, they would probably fall sick immediately.

Ghost mission,

After all, it was a ghost.

Liang Chuan frowned.

He was a little unhappy.

Because his home had been dirtied, when the time came, the frost would melt into water. What a waste of the good mahogany furniture in the store.

The most uncomfortable thing was…

Dirtying his own family.

They were all uninvited guests and not invited by themselves.

“We've been looking for you for a long time.”

The long-bearded man who could sit next to the loli stood up and walked over.

The situation was set.

This operation that had taken a long time to mobilize all the ghost agents from all over the world was finally coming to an end.

A stowaways who did not obtain any identity but ran back to the human world from hell were heretics who needed to be killed. Moreover, this guy actually killed people in the Yang Realm. He did not have the status of a judge but carried out the responsibility of a judge.

Extremely arrogant.

Courting death!

The faceless woman stood at Liang Chuan's side and looked at him. She remembered how many times she had almost caught him and prevented him from leaving Hell, but each time she let him escape.

This time,

He would no longer be the one who was indignant and angry.

Liang Chuan surveyed the crowd expressionlessly. Behind him, the white cat wagged its tail in boredom and even licked its paws from time to time to groom its fur.

“I can give you a choice.”

The loli took a step forward and stood in front of Liang Chuan.

“Be good and let your soul leave your body so that we can bring it back to hell. That is where you escaped from. Now, returning is the right path for you.”

The long-bearded man said in a low voice, “If you force us to make a move, you have to be clear that you will definitely not be able to escape this time. When your soul returns, you will at most receive some punishment and enter the path of an animal. It's better than completely disappearing.”

“Oh.”

Liang Chuan responded.

He knew very well that

This group of odd-job workers wanted to conserve their strength. They wanted to be a soldier that would subdue others without a fight. It was already difficult for them to move around in the Yang Realm unless they were willing to choose a physical body to live in. However, this also meant that there was a huge risk and uncertainty. Therefore, they kept a low profile in the Yang Realm and did not dare to make too many moves.

Then, Liang Chuan looked at the faceless woman beside him and said,

“You caught her?”

The faceless woman raised her head. Her hair parted, and a woman's features began to form on her flat face. She was in pain. She was struggling. She was roaring, but at the same time, she was roaring.

She was dead.

The soul was taken away by the faceless woman.

Liang Chuan licked his lips.

She slowly lowered her head.

“The second one.”

They used the lives of their friends to force themselves to appear.

They…

Success.

“Killing a living person is detrimental to our morals, and we were unwilling to do so. It's your fault for not understanding the situation.”

The loli continued,

“If you had obediently not resisted back then, the two of them would not have died. Also, we know that you have a few close friends.”

“This is… another threat?”

Liang Chuan lowered his head and asked.

“I'm merely stating a fact. We are Infernals, the guardians of the order between the two worlds. You cannot resist us.”

“Hehe…”

Liang Chuan slowly raised his head.

His eyes

Red!

The lolita's heart suddenly skipped a beat. She pretended to be on guard against the youth in front of her.

However…

Her body suddenly trembled.

A white skeletal hand pierced through her soul, and she froze on the spot. Then, she turned around in disbelief and looked behind her.

The bearded man

Her eyes were red.

She struggled.

He was obviously being controlled!

But…

Impossible!

The moment they met,

Directly controlling one of the most experienced ghostly servants!

Why did this happen?

Why did this happen?

Liang Chuan looked up.

Open your mouth.

Tilting her neck slightly,

His ten fingers started to move in the air before him like he was playing a piano.

“Shh…”

This song,

Did you hear that?

This is…

I played 'Burial Song' for you. “

Chapter end