I have a book of salvation

The corpse mover left, packed up his things in his dilapidated thatched house, and then left the city.

Yu Chen didn't know where he was going, and wanted to give him a few instructions.

But when I think of his Xiantian realm martial arts cultivation and the blood energy on his forehead.

Yu Chen didn't even bother to say "be careful" and turned around and left.

After the corpse movers left, Yu Chen also bought some meat and vegetables and prepared to go up the mountain.

On the way, I walked around twice in the market in Hanqiao.

It is worth mentioning that the business of Sun's tofu shop in Hanqiao is getting better and better. As for the bully Li Er of the butcher shop, he treats others more respectfully and politely, and does not dare to make any mistakes.

Yu Chen looked at this and felt very satisfied, so he went up to Qingfengling Mausoleum without staying too long.

And during this process, there was a little tail following behind him, that is, Wang Ling's ghost, following him every step of the way.

Went back to the Tsuchiya and put out meat and vegetables.

This winter is very convenient, you can just throw the meat and vegetables you bought anywhere; if it is the sweltering heat of June, you have to wrap them tightly and throw them in a water tank, otherwise they will all go bad in less than two days.

After doing all this, Yu Chen sat down, looked at the ghost of the silly Wang Ling, and took out the Book of Saviors.

His expression was complicated.

After listening to the corpse mover's words and the common people's gossip, Yu Chen was basically certain that the poor baby in front of him was a big licking dog.

Although I don’t have much of a problem with dog licking in this life, in my previous life I deeply hated this behavior—licking a dog will lead to a bad death!

But regardless of all the mess, since the stupid young master of the Wang family died and left a last wish, this is Yu Chen's job.

As for whether you want to help or not, that depends on what your last wish is.

The scroll of the Book of Saviors was unfolded, and the foolish young man's soul was immediately taken into the Yellow Spring River, and the smoky gray characters lit up.

【Eighth Desirables】

【Birthday gift】

[Time limit: five hours]

[There will be a reward at the end of the matter]

Yu Chen was stunned.

This Wang Ling is so stupid that he can actually make an eighth-grade last wish?

Also, the time limit is outrageous. It’s only five hours?

The donkeys in the village don’t drive like this!

Immediately, Yu Chen looked at the revolving door of Wang Ling's life.

But I don’t know if it’s because this kid is naturally stupid, but his revolving door is fragmented and quite confusing. Only one thing is clear.

——Today is that woman’s birthday, so I must give her a birthday gift.

As for other things, not even Wang Ling's own life and death, the Wang family, the woodcarving workshop, etc., appeared in his revolving door.

So, in just two minutes, Yu Chen exited the revolving door.

Although the revolving door was simple, he already knew Wang Ling's approximate last wish.

That is to say, today is the birthday of the woman he has a vague memory of, so Wang Ling spent a long time in advance to carve a beautiful wooden sculpture and prepare to give it to the woman on her birthday.

But before he went out, he choked to death while eating steamed buns in the morning.

Therefore, Wang Ling's obsession to deliver the wood carving to the woman became his last wish, which was captured in the Book of Saviors.

No wonder, no wonder the time limit is only five hours, because after five hours, it will be tomorrow!

That woman’s birthday has just passed!

The matter was not complicated, but Yu Chen felt uncomfortable in his heart.

For no apparent reason, he felt a twinge of disgust towards the still-unidentified woman.

What do you think of this fool? He has done enough evil to begin with.

And that woman took the fool's things and kept them for several years without giving any response and never having any contact with them.

Even if what this silly young man's coworker said was true, she would even sell the wood carvings that Wang Ling had worked so hard to carve.

It’s really like catching a fool and throwing him to death!

And the same goes for Wang Ling. Since people don't like you, you still eagerly stick to her and give her gifts for several years, rain or shine!

If this matter had been dealt with in a previous life, the three brothers, Double-faced Turtle, Boiling Sheep, Sheep, Hei Xiaohu, would have had to light a cigarette for you!

If he hadn't known that Wang Ling was not very smart, Yu Chen would have given him a few sentences that would make him unable to pass the trial.

"Tsk."

Sighing, Yu Chen closed the book of salvation scriptures, still intending to fulfill Wang Ling's last wish.

After all, the benefits of an eighth-grade last wish cannot be ignored at all.

As for Wang Ling and the woman, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer, so they couldn't blame anyone.

We don't have much time, so we can leave as soon as we can.

Yu Chen pushed the door open and went to the wood carving workshop.

Although Wang Ling's revolving door was in confusion, he remembered the wood carving gift quite clearly.

——Put it under the pillow of the bed where he lives.

When he arrived at the wood carving workshop, Yu Chen held his breath with Senluo facial makeup. Using his innate realm skills, he easily walked into Wang Ling's accommodation. After getting the wood carving, he drifted away.

On the way, he met a worker who came back to rest, and he rang the soul-stirring golden bell. The worker fell into a trance for a while, and when he woke up, he thought it was an illusion.

After leaving the wood carving workshop, Yu Chen followed the broken memories in Wang Ling's revolving lantern and walked all the way.

——Although Wang Ling's revolving lantern was chaotic, he remembered the scenery along the way to see the woman quite clearly.

As for why he remembers the scenery instead of the route...because he is stupid.

So, according to the scene in Wang Ling's lantern, Yu Chen walked across the dry bridge, walked through Youfang Street, walked through the bottom of Fanghua Mountain, and left the city all the way.

At this point, Yu Chen was already a little suspicious.

Because Wang Ling's revolving memory was so fragmented, Yu Chen didn't know where the woman lived.

But... we won’t leave the city, right?

Could it be that the woman Wang Ling admired was from outside the county?

Muttering all the way, moving forward.

The further he walked, the more Yu Chen felt something was wrong.

Because as we go along this road, it becomes more and more desolate, quieter, and deeper. Further on, it becomes a lush jungle.

——Are you sure someone lives in this shabby place?

Stopping, he carefully checked Wang Ling's revolving door again.

Only then did Yu Chen confirm that he had indeed gone to the right place.

Only then did he bite the bullet and continue moving forward.

It was already dusk when we stepped into the deep forest. The forest was eerily silent, with only the occasional sound of small animals running through fallen leaves, which was harsh and scary.

Finally, at a certain moment, the jungle finally came to an end.

Just like the mountains and rivers, there is no way out, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, there is another village!

A towering and huge building complex appeared in front of Yu Chen. The square green-gray wall is covered with unknown green vegetation. Two huge gray pillars stand on both sides of the gate, like guarding giants.

A majestic stone gate, cold and square, mottled and rough, was reflected in a dim color under the setting sun, showing its decay and vicissitudes of life.

At the gate, a square stone tablet stood, with several large characters engraved on it in heavy black ink.

——Mingyue Mausoleum.

Yu Chen slowly typed a question mark.

What the fuck is this about?

With a hint of doubt, he checked Wang Ling's revolving door again.

right!

no problem!

In Wang Ling's memory, that woman lived in this huge cemetery!

Immediately, Yu Chen only felt that one head was as big as two!

What?

The infatuation script turned into a horror story?

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