I played the world alone

Chapter 350: Really not dead? ! ([-]-in-[-])

"Hurry up! Bury this guy as soon as possible..."

"I always feel it's a bit eerie here, even with the sun above my head it's still uncomfortable..."

"Yes, yes, come back quickly. Maybe Boss Cao will see how efficient we are and give us a little more reward."

The two discussed in low voices and moved their hands faster.

Lu Chen understood a little bit.

Good guy, if it's a little later, will you bury yourself? !

However, after careful sensing, you can find that the body you are possessing now is the same as before, it is already a dead body.

It is normal to be buried.

But now that he is alive, he definitely cannot continue.

So he coughed slightly.

This somewhat abrupt sound sounded from behind, and the two people's movements stopped instantly.

"Did someone cough?"

"not me!"

"It's not me either."

"Who is that?"

Their bodies stiffened for an instant, and they slowly turned their heads, just in time to meet a smiling face, the face of Zhang Tongsheng who was supposed to be dead!
"what!"

The two big men were stunned for a moment, then screamed loudly, then dropped the shovels in their hands and danced crazily and ran down the mountain.

"Damn it!"

"Zhang Tongsheng faked the corpse!"

Of course, Lu Chen couldn't let these two guys run away like this. He still had to figure out the current situation.

The information obtained during the possession was very limited. Apart from knowing that the name of the body was Zhang Hongrong, I knew basically nothing.

"Wait, I'm not dead yet!"

He immediately shouted and spread his hands.

"Look, do I look like a dead person? Am I not alive and well?"

The two men slowly slowed down and looked back cautiously.

Seeing that Zhang Tongsheng was really lively and energetic, I couldn't help but half-believe him, but I was still a little cautious.

"Then why did the old doctor in the village say you were already dead?"

"Yes, we all touched things on your body just now... No, there was no movement when I felt your breath. You must be dead!"

"Is that so..."

Lu Chen deliberately smiled mysteriously: "Then let me tell you the truth. In fact, I did die once just now, but the Lord of Hell said that I had not finished my life, so he put me back."

"Lord Yama?!" The two people were suddenly shocked.

"Really or not? Have you met the Lord of Hell? What does the Lord of Hell look like? Is he fierce or not? Is there really a Naihe Bridge in the underworld?"

"Can this be true?" Lu Chen sighed softly, "But it may be because I went to the underworld, so my memory seems a bit messed up. Come and tell me about my situation. In exchange, I I can tell you about the scene in Hades.”

The two looked at each other and seemed to think about it for a moment, then nodded and slowly approached, making sure that he was not a ghost or a zombie before feeling relieved.

"Your name is Zhang Hongrong..."

As they talked, they continued to observe him secretly, as if they were still making some small calculations.

Lu Chen pretended not to notice their little moves, but began to analyze the contents.

This is a small village called Luoshui Village. Its predecessor was one of the few educated people in this village.

However, because he is a rather pedantic person, he spends his days being addicted to poetry and books, but cannot achieve anything famous in the exams. Now he is still just a child in his 30s, so he is not very popular.

Fortunately, I still have a few acres of thin farmland passed down from my ancestors, so I can live reasonably well on farm rent without starving to death.

However, an accident happened last night. He was found to have fallen into the river and drowned. The villagers buried him early because they were afraid of bad luck.

And that's it now.

Lu Chen thought for a moment and felt something was not right.

There must be something wrong here.

Because his body didn't look like it had been drowned at all, there wasn't even a single sign of swelling.

This cannot be explained by the possibility that flashbacks can automatically repair the body, because according to the reactions of these two people, they were more surprised by their resurrection from the dead than by the mutation of their bodies.

It shows that at least from the beginning, my body has been like this.

So there was another cause of death?
"I feel like every time I have a flashback, I have to first consider finding out the cause of my death..."

After the two people in front of them said something briefly, they made an excuse with a stern expression, saying that they had urgent matters at home and left in a hurry, without asking anything about the underworld.

Looking at the silhouettes of these two people running away, I guess it has something to do with them.

Especially the boss Cao that the other party just mentioned...

Thinking of this, he was not in a hurry to go back, looked around, and then walked slowly down the mountain.

He planned to start with the villagers, ask more questions, compare information from multiple parties, and then draw the final conclusion.

……

Ding Yang and Chen Langyou ran down the mountain in a panic. As they walked, they looked back at the mountain, as if they were worried that Zhang Tongsheng would chase them down.

Fortunately, when they approached the entrance of the village, they didn't see each other again, and the two couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

But now they stopped again and started talking quietly.

"Tell me, is what that guy said true? He went to the underworld and was resurrected?" Ding Yang touched his chin, feeling that something was not right.

Chen Langyou shook his head: "I think it's fake. He probably pretended to be dead without breathing. We bumped him when we carried him up the mountain just now. He regained his breath and came back to life."

At the end, he added: "My great-grandfather once encountered this. We cried so hard that we were all ready to carry the coffin to bury it, but there was a knocking sound inside the coffin. Open it and guess what? , the old man is alive again!"

"Real or false?" Ding Yang glared.

"That's what my father told me anyway." Chen Langyou was not confident enough and stammered.

"What should we do?" Ding Yang patted his forehead, looking like he had a headache.

"Boss Cao wants us to fight quickly and bury this guy quickly. But now that we have brought him alive, why don't Boss Cao get so angry that he buries us both alive?!"

Having said this, he couldn't help but shudder, obviously very afraid of the Boss Cao he was talking about.

Chen Langyou also thought of this and couldn't help but panic.

"Then what should we do? Otherwise..."

He felt cruel and looked back: "Why don't we go back and bury the boy no matter whether he is dead or alive? Anyway, everyone in the village knows that he is dead, but they don't know that he is alive again."

If you think about it carefully, this is really feasible.Ding Yang glared again: "That's good, then you do it?"

"I...I don't dare..." Chen Langyou quickly shook his head.

If the two of them had the guts to kill, there would be no need to do such a lowly job of moving corpses and digging graves. They would have followed Boss Cao to dominate and enjoy the world.

"Forget it, let's not involve ourselves, just pretend not to know, that kid came back to life on his own!" Ding Yang clapped his hands, "As for how to deal with that guy, let's leave it to Boss Cao to think about."

Chen Langyou nodded: "Yes, let's talk to each other and say that the kid woke up on the way..."

The two of them were talking as they ran towards Boss Cao's residence.

While other places in the village are generally shabby thatched houses, Boss Cao's house made of bricks and tiles is particularly eye-catching and can be seen at a glance.

The two of them trembled and carefully knocked on the door and walked in. They happened to see Boss Cao chatting with his confidants. There were several land deeds on the table. They were probably discussing how to divide the spoils.

This Boss Cao was tall and thick, with a fleshy face, and two long centipede-like scars on his arms and shoulders. He looked very unpleasant, and most people subconsciously stayed away from him when they saw him.

In fact, both Ding and Yang knew best that the person in front of them was indeed not a good person.

Among other things, he bullied men and dominated women. He did a lot of things in Yurou Township. Thanks to his uncle who was the county magistrate, no one dared to say anything even if they were bullied.

Because I know that even reporting it to the police will not help, but will only make me angry, making it even more miserable.

Seeing the two men who were transporting the body come back, Boss Cao frowned in disgust, but he didn't show it. He just curled his lips and threw a peanut into his mouth.

"Has it been buried so quickly? You didn't let others see it."

"No..." Ding and Yang both bowed their waists with sneers on their faces and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.

"No, that's fine..." Boss Cao nodded, but the next second he heard the two panting guys continue: "It's not buried properly..."

"You two little grandsons..."

Boss Cao suddenly became furious and grabbed the wine glass on the table and threw it at the two of them. They were so frightened that they ran away with their heads in their hands, but they did not dare to escape out the door. Unfortunately, Ding Yang was hit on the head.

"Why are you kidding me before I bury it properly? Why don't you bury it quickly? If others see it, you two won't be able to live well!"

Ding Yang covered his head with a look of mourning on his face, and hurriedly knelt on the ground without even daring to raise his head: "Boss Cao, you don't know! That kid is not dead!"

"Aren't you dead?" Boss Cao spat, and threw a teapot directly. It fell to the ground and was covered with debris. They were so frightened that they both knelt down and did not dare to raise their heads.

"I killed him with my own hands last night. I don't know whether he is dead or not?"

Seeing that there were no outsiders around, Boss Cao had no intention of hiding anything and just blurted it out.

"Are you two still awake from a dream last night or are you out of your mind? Do you dare to fool me?"

Chen Langyou hurriedly trembled and shouted: "Boss Cao, how dare we fool you! It's like this..."

With that said, the two of them told each other what happened on the mountain just now.

But I definitely didn't dare to mention that they might have brought this kid to life.

Boss Cao's expression changed from furious at the beginning to calm down as he listened.

After the two of them finished speaking, the pair of narrowed eyes glanced back and forth at the two of them: "Is what he said...all true? That guy really came back from the dead? He also said that he went to the underworld to meet the Lord of Hell and was released again. came back?"

"It's absolutely true! I don't dare to hide it!"

The two of them were about to kowtow and acknowledge their father.

Boss Cao looked at the loser next to him with a gloomy expression.

"You! Go and see if Zhang Hongrong is dead?"

"what?"

The dog-legged man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't really want to move.

Hearing what these two people said just now made him feel a little flustered.

"Ah what? Go quickly!" Boss Cao frowned, a little dissatisfied.

The loser dared to refuse, so he could only nod his head and walked out quickly.

I don’t know anything else, but if it really makes Boss Cao unhappy, it will be really fatal.

Boss Cao watched the dog-legged figure disappear at the entrance of the courtyard, picked up the wine glass at hand and took a sip.

Naturally, I sneered at this kind of resurrection from the dead, thinking that maybe these two cowards were fooling me, but I didn't expect them to be that courageous.

It's more likely that these two fools were blinded.

"If he is really not dead...then it will be a bit troublesome..."

And just when the three people in the room were thinking about their own things, the loser who had just left not long ago ran back again, looking quite anxious and out of breath.

"Why are you running back? Do you still want me to go with you?" Boss Cao patted the table with a gloomy expression, making the two cowards who were still kneeling tremble again in fright.

"No!" Goujiuzi quickly waved his hands, finally took a breath, and then pointed in the direction of the village entrance with a shocked look on his face, "I... I just went out and saw it not far away... I saw Zhang Hongrong standing there. Village entrance!”

"That guy is really not dead!"

"what?!"

Boss Cao stood up immediately with a look of shock on his face.

"I strangled that guy to death with my own hands last night. How can he still come back to life?!"

Not believing this ridiculous thing, he pushed the other person away angrily, walked directly outside the house, and looked towards the entrance of the village.

Immediately, when he saw the familiar figure surrounded by several children, his pupils shrank instantly, with an inexplicable look of horror on his face, and his fingers trembled slightly.

"Really...really not dead?!"

At this time, Lu Chen was using candies brought from modern times to tempt these children to tell him about the situation in the village.

As long as there are benefits, these children's mouths are much more honest than those of adults.

After a while, he knew most of the information he wanted.

For example, the highly suspicious Boss Cao...

He felt a gaze on him, raised his head slightly and looked in that direction, just in time to see the shocked and frightened look on Boss Cao's face.

With a slight curl of the corner of his mouth, the other party's expression immediately changed, and he turned around and went back to the house.

The slamming of the door could be heard even from this distance.

Seeing this guilty conscience, almost writing "I am a murderer" on his forehead, Lu Chen couldn't help but feel a little funny.

This is really the easiest case to solve.

In comparison, the second young lady of the Tian family last time can be regarded as a well-off person.

He already had some plans in mind, and just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard these children staring at him curiously.

"We heard from the adults that you are dead. If you die, you can't move! Then why are you still here? Are you so nice that you give us sweets?"

In the past, Zhang Hongrong was quite pedantic. He didn't even bother to look at these children, and he had no interest in teaching students part-time. Therefore, the villagers and children did not like this guy very much.

(End of this chapter)