Laiwang suddenly realized that he had never understood why Mr. He was so much more powerful than Li Jun, so he was willing to accept Li Jun as his master. It turned out to be this reason.
"I'll hold onto this thick golden thigh."
Lai Wang was worried about Xiao Jiujiu. Suddenly, he rushed to Li Jun's feet, gently bit Li Jun's trouser leg, and grinned: "My lord, please continue reading, I won't disturb you."
Li Jun: "..."
Li Jun was too lazy to pay attention to these two idiots. He directly clicked on Zhenzhen's avatar and sent a message: "Master Zhenzhen, I am your fan. Can you talk about food? I like fish very much.
"
Li Jun checked the content. He was afraid that Zhenzhen would ignore him, so he simply downloaded a picture of a beautiful woman from the Internet and changed his name to Sad Butterfly.
A very tacky female online name.
"He San, let's go back to the city tomorrow and you should pack your things." Seeing that it was getting late, Li Jun was just about to take a bath and go to bed when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a female ghost hanging from a peach tree outside the courtyard.
The female ghost was still hanging on the tree, without a target. Her eyes were empty, staring straight ahead.
The body shape has recovered slightly compared to the day, and the body is no longer dripping oil. During the recovery process, it will be the same as last night in a few hours.
"No, she recovered very quickly."
Although the figure of the female ghost has not returned to the same size as last night, the color of the cheongsam is a little more vivid than last night. Although the difference is very subtle, Li Jun still noticed it.
As time goes by, she will inevitably get out of trouble.
"It seems that the female ghost must be dealt with before leaving, otherwise the Gao family will be in danger."
Li Jun never doubted the evil intentions of the female ghost. Yesterday, when she stared at Gao Ao, her fingernails kept making digging movements.
"The demon has revived."
Li Jun sighed, opened the window, and let the cold wind blow on his face: "Right now, supernatural events are still in the sporadic stage, and the resurrected demons and ghosts are not very powerful. After this stage, there will be a major outbreak of supernatural events."
"Is it related to the crack?"
"If I seal the crack, can I avoid the outbreak of supernatural events and save the fate of mankind?"
Li Jun fell into deep thought.
"I am the king."
"You're so stupid. Play the small cards first, and then the king will come out as soon as they come up. I'm trying to make you retarded." He San jumped anxiously.
"Laiwang, you continue to go out." Zhang Xiyu is the landlord, it said happily.
"Ha, I played Xiao Wang, I played a pair of aces, I played a bomb, you can't control it, right?" Lai Wang played all the big cards in his hand in one breath, leaving a bunch of small cards.
"Retarded, retarded, I won't play with you anymore." He Sanyi lost the cards, clicked on his phone, logged into a mobile game called A Chinese Ghost Story, and controlled the game account: "Come on, come on
, Hug the Bear, Mr. He will take you to upgrade."
He San liked modern society very much, and quickly learned to play games, becoming a severe Internet addict. He San was very smart, and within a few days, his game account was upgraded to level 30.
Well, although I am still a rookie, I have also met a female player who is even more rookie than me, Hug the Bear.
When He San has nothing to do, he spends all his time online, upgrading with Hug Bear, and engaging in Tullab-style spiritual love.
Li Jun opened one eye and closed one eye.
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My name is Wang Zhenxie, and I am a professional corpse hunter.
I was born and raised in Nanhai City. My grandfather told me that before liberation, Nanhai City was just a fishing village, located south of Haizi Lake, and the villagers made a living by fishing.
Haizi Lake actually has another name in my grandfather’s mouth, Corpse Lake.
Why is it called Corpse Lake?
Grandpa said that from unknown dynasties onwards, there were a lot of floating corpses in Haizi Lake. Hundreds of floating corpses appeared every year.
The villagers started a career as corpse collectors while fishing. Our family is a leader in this industry, and we are particularly good at fishing for corpses.
The industry of harvesting corpses and eating the dead.
If there was really no food to eat, no one would be willing to engage in such an unlucky business. The government would pay for the ownerless corpses that were fished out.
Some of the corpses were also wearing valuable jewelry and money, and the person who found the corpses would secretly take them and make a small fortune.
There are many taboos in the business of fishing for corpses since ancient times. My grandfather told me many taboos and ghost stories about the industry since I was a child. I have been interested in these since I was a child.
After liberation, with the advent of diesel ships and modern corpse-recovering tools, the efficiency of corpse-recovering was greatly improved. Many corpse-recoverers lost their jobs, and only a dozen or so were still working, and our Wang family was one of them.
Wang Zhenxie is the name given to me by my grandfather.
He hopes that I can rely on my name to suppress evil spirits and live a peaceful life.
Grandpa told me that Haizi Lake has an evil nature, and the number of floating corpses will never decrease. Unfortunately, modern people do not believe it. According to their scientific theory, there are undercurrents under Haizi Lake, and most of the floating corpses came from other rivers and lakes through undercurrents.
Some of them committed suicide.
But grandpa said no, there are many lakes with undercurrents in the world, why don’t they have this kind of situation?
Haizi Lake is evil.
It is so deep that there is no bottom, and the bottom is covered with moss. The water bath has been soaked in corpse energy for many years. The bottom of the lake is extremely deep, and the evil spirit cannot escape.
It is easy for people to have wild thoughts while standing by the lake in broad daylight. If they happen to have negative emotions, the lake water can easily amplify the negative emotions. If people cannot think about it, they will commit suicide.
Therefore, my grandfather warned me not to think about negative things when collecting corpses, as this can easily attract evil spirits. I strictly abide by this.
After my grandfather died, my father was unwilling to inherit this business, so I did. My father tried to persuade me several times, but I was unwilling to change my career.
Compared with other industries, this industry is very mysterious. Every time I chat with my friends, I am the protagonist. Everyone is both curious and in awe of me.
What's more, you can actually earn a lot of money.
Every time a body is fished out, in addition to the official reward, there is also a red envelope given by the body's family, which is a considerable amount of income.
Sometimes we can even buy some gold and silver jewelry, wallets, etc., which is also income. However, since liberation, in a society ruled by law, we don’t have many opportunities to do such unconscionable things.
That day, it was sunny and windy.
I looked for it on the lake with a telescope, and saw a dark thing in the distance.
"Corpse?"
Due to my professional sensitivity, I noticed something unusual about this black thing, so I hurriedly called a few colleagues, took the corpse hook, and set off on a diesel boat.
The lake was vast and vast, and I couldn't tell the direction or distance. I drove for a long time before I reached my destination. When I saw it, it was not a corpse.
It's a coffin.
"Hey, look, the wood of that coffin is so special, it's not like ordinary wood. Brother Zhen, can you see the way out?"
"Ship closer, I'll take a closer look."
My companion nodded and drove the boat to the side of the coffin. As the water floated up and down, my head was buzzing.
The coffin has an attractive color and texture, black and yellow with a hint of green, and when you smell it carefully, it exudes a faint fragrance.