I guard the world with the Lord of the Underworld

Ye Chutang smiled slightly and looked at him meaningfully without saying anything.

The Taoist priest was frightened and began to think quickly. Suddenly an idea came to him and he said urgently: "I promise not to know anything, let alone tell Huasuo."

The Taoist priest couldn't help but praise his sudden wit. Since the other party asked him to hold Hua Qingyao back at that time, he must not have wanted the other party to know.

Ye Chutang raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, and the Taoist secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had guessed correctly.

"I never trust others." Ye Chutang said coldly.

The Taoist priest froze and stepped back in panic. There was only one sentence in his mind: Only the dead can keep secrets. And the Heavenly Master's method is to completely "dead people".

Seeing the hand getting closer and closer, the Taoist priest was so desperate that he didn't even think about resisting. All he could think about was "It's over." Immediately, he felt a pain in his head, his vision turned black and he lost consciousness.

Ye Chutang left expressionlessly, leaving the Taoist priest lying at the door of the bathroom. Who said that only the dead can keep secrets? Without memory, there would be no secrets.

Rather than killing someone to make Hua Qingyao suspicious, it would be better to erase the memory. The method of erasing without leaving any trace is more reliable than changing the vague memory.

Hua Qingyao slept through the whole day and didn't wake up until nightfall. He opened the door and found a bag beside the door, which contained exquisite snacks.

"..." Hua Qingyao reluctantly picked it up, and it turned out to be Ye Chutang's handwriting. He asked himself to taste the desserts in the cafeteria first and give his opinions on how to improve them.

His eyes flickered, he glanced at the opposite door, and decided to fill his stomach before going to work.

By the time the car arrived at the place, the moon was already in the sky, and Hua Qingyao started shaking people as soon as he sat down.

"Boss, ah... I'm sleepy. I've been busy all night and didn't sleep during the day. Oh, those students were sent back. They thought they were having nightmares while camping. They talked about whether it was a magnetic field problem. Everyone did the same thing. Dream, it’s so noisy.” Wen Ci couldn’t help but yawn.

Hua Qingyao nodded. Seeing that Shang Shixu and Lu Wensheng had arrived, he said, "The details of what happened last night are as follows..."

"Boss..."

Hua Qingyao's opening was interrupted and he looked at Shang Shixu and raised his eyebrows.

"Ye Chutang has sent the detailed report to my email last night. We are all aware of the situation."

Hua Qingyao blinked, "I haven't asked you yet, how did you ask the chef in the cafeteria to go on a mission?"

Shang Shixu's face changed in a second, "Boss, you don't know how short we are on the day shift, how much work I can do alone, boss... please be considerate of me as an old man, you don't even know, I..."

Hua Qingyao's eyes twitched as he slapped a folder over, interrupting his pretentious performance.

"Don't learn Wen Ci."

Wen Ci: "...Boss, I..."

"Shut up."

"Okay." Wen Ci made a zipper gesture and decisively shut up.

"Now that you've read the report, let's share your opinions." Hua Qingyao turned on his computer, pulled up the report, and scanned it quickly.

"The report said that the man escaped from the underworld and was helped to escape, but he didn't know who it was. It was also pointed out by that man that he went to Yaojia Village ten years ago. The villagers were already there. He detained the villagers and began to recover from his injuries. He had just fully recovered a few days ago when you, the boss, encountered him."

Lu Wensheng continued: "That person also pointed out those strange Yin soldiers. As for where the corpses came from, he doesn't know. He is only responsible for refining them every day."

Hua Qingyao looked up at Shang Shixu, "What do you think?"

"I think the person he talks about is the key." Shang Shixu said.

"Nonsense, the key is that he doesn't know who that person is." Wen Ci said leisurely, leaning against the wall.

"Contact the underworld to see what's going on." Hua Qingyao told Shi Sequence.

"Okay." Shang Shixu nodded.

"The report mentioned that he sensed an energy wave and woke up early, asking his colleagues on the night shift to pay attention and report any abnormalities immediately." Hua Qingyao continued to explain.

"I always feel like there's some conspiracy." Wen Ci said, holding his chin.

"The institute has been a little busy lately, but you should rest when you should, don't let your body collapse." Hua Qingyao reminded Lu Wensheng, looking at the heavy dark circles under his eyes.

"Boss, what about me? I also want to rest." Wen Ci raised his hand and yawned.

"Okay, you both go back and rest tonight." Hua Qingyao waved his hand.

"I still have some information to read..." Lu Wensheng said that he could endure it for a while, but the phone ring in the institute interrupted him.

"What's the matter?" Shang Shixian answered.

"Okay, I got it." He put down the phone and looked up at Hua Qingyao, "He's dead."

"Ah?" Lu Wensheng was the first to express doubts.

"The same death condition as last time, let us go over and take over." Shang Shixu added.

"Well, I'll go with you." Hua Qingyao stood up.

"Well...you know the deceased boss." Shang Shixu glanced at him and continued: "It's Jin Haoxuan's mother."

"..." Hua Qingyao raised his eyebrows. Before contacting him, he discovered that the other person's face was not a person who died young. He was said to be a scourge that would last for thousands of years.

"Is this retribution?" Wen Ci raised his eyebrows.

"So, we still have to accumulate virtue. No, the end will come." Hua Qingyao shook his head, evil will be punished.

"Boss, don't go. It's bad luck. I'll take Wen Sheng there." Shang Shixu said.

Hua Qingyao thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, give me the detailed report later."

When Shang Shixu and Lu Wensheng arrived, the scene had already been alerted. The deceased was lying on the ground in the bedroom. His death condition was exactly the same as that of the previous deceased, and the smell was also strong and pungent.

This time, Lu Wensheng's eyes were only red from the smoke, and his adaptability was so strong that he was surprised.

Staff have already completed the investigation at the scene, and the forensic examination has also been completed. It was still only more than four hours after the death.

"It was the neighbors who called the police. They smelled something and felt something was wrong. They knocked on the door but no one responded, so they called the police." A colleague at the scene said.

"Well, the body can be transported away." Shang Shixu said, "How soon will the specific report be released?"

"Caravan, let's work as quickly as possible. For some unknown reason, there have been a lot of safety incidents recently. We have sent out too many police officers and are seriously short of manpower." said a colleague from the police force.

"Give me the information and I will compile the report." Lu Wensheng turned around and said when he saw that the body had been bagged and taken away.

After seeing the situation at the scene, the two planned to return to the police station and leave the remaining matters to the police. As soon as they arrived downstairs, one person lay down next to the police car and cried loudly, while people on the side were offering words of comfort.

"Caravan, that's the deceased's son, Jin Haoxuan, do you want to get in touch with him?" said the policeman who followed them downstairs.

"No, please make a record and give it to me as soon as possible." Shang Shixu shook his head. In an unnatural case, the record would not be of much help.

Lu Wensheng returned to the institute and returned to busy work.

I finished writing the report before dark the next day. During this period, I also asked my former colleagues to help me collect some information.

"What's going on?" Wen Ci handed over a cup of black coffee, "How long have you been staying up?"

"Ah, no, I took a nap." Lu Wensheng yawned and took a sip of black coffee to stay alive.

"Brother Ci, take a look." Lu Wensheng handed over the photos of the scene.

Wen Ci frowned, but he really didn't see anything causing trouble. "I'll go to the scene and take a look at the body."

"Okay, by the way, the boss just called and said he would also go see the body." Lu Wensheng said to Wen Ci in the corridor.

Police station.

"Why don't you let me see my mother? Do you have something to hide?"

"I have to see my mother today. I'm telling you, I'm going to petition. If you don't do anything, I just want to know how my mother died. You don't know. Didn't you take my mother away and do an autopsy? Yet?"

"Don't hold me back, I want to find a reporter..."