Horror Resurgence: I Checked In At The Convenience Store For God

The entire page has only this one name!

This is on the book of life and death, and this is the first time Luo Chen has seen it.

When I was flipping through the book of life and death just now, basically every page would have dozens or seven or eight.

It is possible that a person's name can occupy an entire page, Luo Chen estimated that there would not be too many in the entire book of life and death.

Zhao Lingyun.

But who is he, can make life and death so important.

Luo Chen hesitated for a moment, pointed his finger, and immediately his consciousness entered the book of life and death again.

The book of life and death vibrated slightly.

A virtual picture appeared in front of Luo Chen's eyes.

The moment I saw this picture, the way was immediately clear.

"It's him!"

On the screen, this person's life is like a supercharged animation, and Luo Chen watched his experience in just over ten seconds.

Zhao Lingyun has no father, no mother, no children.

Even the name was picked up by a Taoist at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

When I was young, I practiced martial arts with the Taoist priest on Longhu Mountain with the "760". At the age of fifteen, my master passed away.

In that turbulent era, a teenager was helpless.

He resolutely went down the mountain and went to the Ministry of War of Daxia.

Originally, at this age, even the army would not have included him, but the recruiters at the time thought he was pitiful, and because of his extraordinary skills, they made an exception and allowed him to join the army.

This is 20 years of joining the army.

He has participated in dozens of big and small battles in the Great Xia, and with his excellent skills and courage, he has won countless honors in the past twenty years.

In the year when he was discharged from the army, his military uniform was covered with medals of all sizes.

Originally, according to his meritorious service, even if he retired, he would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

But this guy is a restless guy. Not long after he changed jobs, he was fired because he made a deliberate mistake.

After going back, I went back to Longhu Mountain to accompany the old man who had been buried in the ground for a year.

Since then, he has embarked on a life of traveling all over the world.

I am 73 years old this year, with a deposit of 7,800. In the past few decades, whether it was the subsidy of the army or the salary I earned.

Almost all were donated to poor families and schools wherever he traveled.

Cumulative donation amount: 4,832,000 yuan, more than 2,000 yuan in total.

When Luo Chen woke up again, the picture in the book of life and death was fixed on an old Taoist priest with a wretched smile.

Luo Chen looked at the old man with complicated eyes.

"It's no wonder that this guy has such merits and virtues. If it was in ancient times, he would either be a marquis or minister, or he would be a great benevolent person."

However, this book of life and death will not turn to this page for no reason.

Luo Chen frowned, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

After a while, he stretched his brows and said to himself with a smile.

"It turns out that there is another catastrophe in these two days."

"It is said that life is seventy-three or eighty-one hits against Tai Sui, you guy, you know that the fleeting time is unfavorable, and you are so dishonest.

However, it is easy for him to resolve this catastrophe in the world.

"Bad."

Luo Chen's voice fell, and immediately two more errands on duty stepped forward.

"See Dijun."

"Well, Zhang Shou, Wang Wenxuan, you two immediately go to Cangnan, find this person, and stay by his side for a few days to help him resolve a disaster."

Cangnan City.

into the night.

Lao Dao just finished today's live broadcast.

Since the live broadcast in Guanyin Ancestral Hall exploded the day before yesterday.

The number of his fans has skyrocketed.

In just two days, it has gained more than five million followers.

It seems that he has changed from an unpopular little anchor to a big brother of the platform.

In the past few days, the old man has also fully realized what scenery is.

As long as it starts broadcasting, there is no need to be reminded, and more than 100,000 people have watched it.

But the old man is used to fishing, even if he knows that he can earn hundreds or even thousands of dollars more by starting the broadcast for one minute more.

He is still the same, no adventures, only broadcast for two hours a day.

It was broadcast early today, and the tour was only a little over one o'clock.

The old Taoist lived in an alley in the west district of Cangnan City.

It is said to be a home, but it is actually a small house that he has rented for the past two days.

Compared with high-rise buildings, such alleys are the favorite places for veterans.

There is a snack street outside the alley, and at night, it is full of fireworks.

The old man was planning to go out to find something to eat.

Just shut the house.

A sigh was heard from the next room.

The old man looked at it suspiciously.

The person who lives in this house is named Wu Baojin.

An honest rural man "has been working in Cangnan City for many years.

Because of his good personality, he is also familiar with the old Taoist.

After thinking for a while, the old man tapped lightly on the room next door.

"Who is it?"

The men in the house are wary.

"it's me."

The man opened the door when he heard the old man's voice, and forced a smile.

"What's the matter, brother?"

The old man had a smile on his face: "It's nothing, I just asked if you have eaten, let's go out and eat."

"I...I ate it, no need.

The old man didn't listen to the man's answer, he put his arm around his shoulder and walked away...

"Eat it once you've eaten it, and talk to me with my brother. There is a mutton skewer at the door. It's absolutely amazing. Let's try it today."

After passing through the alley, the two of them arrived at the mutton kebab stall within six to seven minutes.

The old man ordered two catties of mutton, some vegetarian dishes, and a case of wine.

Straight to two glasses.

"Come and take one."

Wu Baojin was still a bit reluctant, but seeing the enthusiasm of the old man, he was embarrassed to lose his interest.

He also raised his glass and touched the old Taoist, and drank it all in one gulp.

When the mutton skewers came up, the wine bottles gradually increased, and the atmosphere of the two of them eating became lively.

For a meal, the two ate until nearly ten o'clock in the evening.

Wu Baojin on the opposite side obviously drank too much, but the old man was still not smiling, drinking one cup after another.

More than half an hour passed.

Wu Baojin finally couldn't help sighing,

The old Taoist smiled immediately, wow, this girl finally drank enough!

At this time, the old Taoist asked softly: "Tell me, brother, what is hiding in your heart.

Wu Baojin was taken aback, and lit a cigarette.

His hands trembled a little, and he let out another long sigh, and suddenly shed tears.

"Brother... my son... is going to die!"

"What?"

The old Taoist didn't care about it at first, but now he raised his head suddenly and was taken aback.

Wu Baojin covered his face and trembled.

"My son is dying! My wife is dying! I can't save them! I can't save them!"

"I'm a cripple, I'm a cripple!"

The old man also lit a cigarette and patted him on the back.

"What's going on, tell me about it." 2.6 Just behind the two old men, there were two figures in official robes, one was fat and the other was thin.

It was the ghost messengers sent by Luo Chen, Zhang Shou and Wang Wenxuan.

They received Luo Chen's order two days ago and did not dare to neglect, so they came directly to Cangnan City and stood by Lao Dao's side.

The chubby Zhang Shou looked at the old Taoist next to him a little jokingly.

"Who would have thought that such an old Taoist priest would be able to let our Lord personally issue a decree to avoid disasters.

Wang Wenxuan also nodded with emotion.

"Living people in this world have destiny for good and evil. This old Taoist priest reminds me of the master of aiding epilepsy, playing in the world and hiding in the world."

He pointed to Wu Baojin next to him.

"The blackness on the forehead of the person opposite him can hardly be concealed. He is already a dying person. The old Taoist priest forcibly touched him, fearing that he would use great merit to change his life. This calamity should be on him.