Late Night Bookstore - Chapter377

The moon was dark and the wind was high,

It was time to destroy the corpse!

The old priest squatted under the tree and smoked,

The death attendant next to him was digging with a small shovel.

The death attendant was a fool. He was a model of professionalism. He would do whatever he was told. The old priest was used to it anyway.

The old priest followed the boss anyway and inherited the boss's spiritual quality. If he could be lazy, he would be lazy.

Don't be afraid that this guy will be tired,

There were a lot of mosquitoes in this place on summer nights,

The death attendant ate the mosquitoes as he dug. He was very happy.

After smoking a cigarette, he threw it on the ground and stepped on it. The old priest suddenly realized that his palm was black. He immediately wiped his hands on the bark of the tree in disgust.

Seeing that he hadn't wiped it clean,

He spat two more mouthfuls of saliva on his palm and rubbed his hands,

He continued to wipe it.

He turned around and looked at the pit the death attendant had dug. He shouted,

"It's about time. Bury it."

Although it was a little too casual to dispose of the corpse like this, they could just go back and burn some paper money. After all, they didn't kill the person.

And to be honest, the police weren't all Sherlock Holmes. Not to mention how long it would take for the corpse to be discovered, even if it was discovered for so many years, it was not realistic to find the murderer or anything.

Li Black Coal was thrown down by the old priest first,

"Li Sen, don't choose this name in your next life. It's four Mu characters. No wonder you're burning so badly."

Next was gu he.

"He's still a constable. It seems that he's no different from a ghost."

Two bodies were thrown down,

The old priest pointed at the death attendant,

"Fill the pit!"

The death attendant immediately began to fill the pit.

After filling the pit,

The old priest carefully got some weeds and sundries nearby and threw them here, trying his best to hide the traces of the soil being turned over.

After doing this, the old priest left with the death attendant.

About fifteen minutes later,

The layer of soil that had just been filled was lifted,

A hand stretched out,

Then it struggled to wriggle for a long time,

The soil layer was completely broken,

Gu he, whose chest was almost filled with soil, crawled out.

Gu he's body was a little stiff, but his eyes were very clear.

He faced the sky,

He kept panting,

"I actually fell into his trap without realizing it."

Constable Gu He sighed in his heart. As a constable, he had suffered such a huge setback. If it wasn't for the fact that he knew the Turtle Breathing Technique and sealed his soul's aura, that ghost messenger from the city might have really made a move on him.

One had to know that his ghost proof..,

He had already touched it.

Gu He clenched his teeth and struggled to get up. He didn't dare to be like Zheng Qiang and stupidly say that he was still alive. He didn't dare to gamble, gambling that that person would be soft-hearted and care about the feelings of fellow comrades.

Moreover..,

There was no relationship between them.

Because he had been affected in advance.

This time, it was as if he was jumping into the fire pit with these ghost messengers.

She probably hated him a lot.

The relationship between ghost messengers was that if there were benefits, they would work together. If you were sick, they would work together.

It was simple and straightforward.

"Bastard, even my phone and wallet were stolen."

Gu He cursed.

Right now, it was difficult for him to even stand up. Moreover, with such a large hole in his chest, it was impossible to send him to the hospital. Otherwise, he would definitely be sent to the research institute to be dissected as a strange creature.

At that moment.

He could only crawl on the ground with his hands and feet.

He wanted to leave this place first.

"Yo!

Yo!

Yo! "

The old Daoist's voice came from behind Gu He.

Gu He's body stiffened. He turned his head and looked at the old Daoist behind him.

He.

Why did he come back?

"According to the setting of a brainless drama, if something like burying someone alive appeared in a supernatural theme, the person who was buried alive would definitely think of a way to do something before crawling out."

The old Daoist twisted his buttocks.

"Look, this penniless priest found out."

The death attendant also appeared from another direction. He licked his tongue at Gu He.

"I'm the constable. What do you want to do?"

Gu He pretended to be calm and asked.

"So what if you're the constable? This penniless priest is the reincarnation of the Lord of Mount Tai Prefecture. Do you believe me?"

The old Daoist chuckled.

Then, he pointed at the death attendant.

"The boss has ordered us to kill him."

The old Daoist was an ordinary person. Although his body was very strong, he could still protect himself from time to time.

However, sooner or later, he would go to hell. Therefore, it was best to leave this kind of thing to the death attendant. After all, he didn't have a soul.

The death attendant walked forward and grabbed Gu He's shoulders with both hands.

Gu He was very weak now. Very, very weak. Otherwise, he wouldn't have pretended to be dead in front of Zhou Ze in an attempt to get away with it.

"How did he find me?" Gu He was still asking.

"Hmm, the boss sent this penniless priest a text message saying that you might not be dead." The old priest shrugged. "This penniless priest can't say why the boss knows that you're not dead."

Gu He came to a realization.

He thought of it.

It was because of the ghost certificate.

After the original owner of the ghost certificate died.

The ghost certificate would automatically become the lowest level certificate.

It was the same for judges.

That guy took away his ghost certificate. He must have discovered that his certificate was still marked with the word "Constable", so he suspected that he was not dead.

"Call your boss and tell him that I have something to tell him. Tell him that if he kills me, he can only get an ordinary ghost certificate. But if he doesn't kill me, I can give him …"

"Kill."

The old Daoist priest couldn't be bothered to talk to this constable.

Moreover, he felt that the boss couldn't be bothered to talk to him.

He signaled the death attendant to kill him. At the same time, he reminded him,

"Remember to eat his soul. Don't let him go to Hell."

The death attendant immediately exerted his strength, planning to break Gu He's neck first.

However, Gu He's neck suddenly swelled up.

Then …

A ball of flame spat out from his throat.

The death attendant was burned face to face. He let go of his hand in an exaggerated manner and jumped around in extreme pain.

Actually …

The fire didn't do much damage to the death attendant. After all, Gu He was already close to the end of his rope. However, the death attendant wasn't afraid of anything else. He was afraid of fire!

Deep in his heart, he had a deep fear of fire!

Because his predecessor, the Japanese priest, was burned alive by Zhou Ze with gasoline and almost had his ashes mixed with rice.

When the old priest saw this, he immediately took out a talisman. This time, he didn't take it out from his crotch.

Because the old priest knew …

If the talisman in his crotch was stuck to the death attendant's body …

He despised the death attendant for not dying quickly enough.

Xu Qinglang had been working hard recently and had drawn many talismans. Although these talismans weren't very powerful, they were still useful.

The old priest took out a talisman drawn by Xu Qinglang. This talisman was a failed product. It was said to be a water-type talisman, but it could only be used to water flowers.

"Water Dragon Roar!"

The old priest spread out his poss, bit his finger, and smeared blood on the talisman. At the same time, he glanced at Gu He, who had just spat out fire, and was still lying on the ground, unable to move. He was relieved to help the death attendant extinguish the fire first.

"Pa!"

About half of the basin's water splashed out.

"…" the old priest.

This damn name is so domineering. Can your effect be any more deceptive?

If Xu Qinglang was in front of the old priest at this moment …

The old priest wished he could go up and beat him up,

Because although it was a failed product, Xu Qinglang did not tell the old priest clearly. Instead, he said that if the old priest cast the spell properly and used his own blood to activate it, he could trigger a water dragon to attack.

Half a basin of water …

You still have the nerve to call it a water dragon?

This penniless priest discovered it in time this time. If he were to use this talisman in the future, he would die a miserable death!

Sir, don't be in such a hurry to kill me. Let me pour some water on you?

Wait for me to pour some water on you before you kill me?

Fortunately …

Gu he probably really ran out of strength. The fire burned for a while before extinguishing.

Without the fire,

The death attendant immediately got up,

Although many parts of it were charred,

For the death attendant, it wasn't a big problem. At this moment, new skin had already begun to grow to replace the charred skin. This vitality was terrifying!

This time, the death attendant didn't have any hesitation. He directly opened his mouth and bit down on gu he's corpse!

Very violent,

Very direct!

You actually dare to set me on fire,

Then I'll eat you!

"Kacha!

Kacha!

Kacha!!! "

Blue light kept spreading out from gu he's body, but it was all sucked into the death attendant's mouth. It was gu he's weak soul.

The old priest stared at him from the side. He always felt that the death attendant at this time was a little scary.

In the past, he only ate mosquitoes. This was nothing. He could just treat it as a natural green mosquito coil. But this time, if he became addicted to eating people, how would he raise him in the future?

He had to report this to the boss when he got back.

After the death attendant ate gu he until only his body was left and his soul was completely swallowed, the old priest clapped his hands in satisfaction and buried the body again. Then, the old priest left with the death attendant.

About an hour later …

The old priest and the death attendant ran out from the haystack in the distance. The two of them attacked again!

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, the two of them left again.

When the sky was about to brighten …

The old priest and the death attendant ran back again and attacked again!

The soil was still there and was not turned up again.

"Phew …"

The old priest let out a long sigh of relief,

It seemed that he was really dead this time.

He took out his phone. To be on the safe side, the old priest called his boss. Zhou Ze gave a positive reply.

Because gu he's ghost proof had already become the lowest level of ghost proof, Yin Si's judgment would not be wrong. Zhou Ze also asked the old priest to bring the death attendant back quickly. "Alright, alright.

Go home and sleep. And you, go back and brush your teeth before going back to the bedroom. Brush your teeth a few more times. "The old priest reminded the death attendant.

He lived in the same room as the death attendant, but he couldn't stand the smell of blood when he woke up.

The death attendant nodded and followed the old priest back.

The morning sun had already risen,

The light shone down,

Reflecting the blood in the death attendant's teeth,

It shone brightly,

The death attendant unconsciously licked his teeth with his tongue,

Sucking in the minced meat and blood stains inside,

He only felt that this smell..,

Was exceptionally delicious, making people exceptionally reluctant to part with it.

If it wasn't for the old priest's request to go back immediately,

He really wanted to go back and dig out gu he's body,

Eat it again,

Really,