At 8 o'clock in the evening.

We sat in the restaurant with three dishes on the table, but no one moved his chopsticks.

The ugly ghost advised: "Junior sister, eat something. Only when you have enough food can you have the strength to save Yue'er."

I also wanted to persuade me, but just as I was about to speak, my phone rang. It was called by a bastard man, so I pressed the answer button and asked, "What's the matter?"

The shameless voice of the bastard man came over: "Brother, I heard Uncle Jiang say that you are back and want you to buy some fruit and come to the hospital to see us."

"I'm not available now, I'm busy."

"What? Why don't you call me and my thirty-sixth brother if you have something to do?"

I explained patiently: "I have a friend who is going to be sentenced to death, and you can't help."

"But brother, my thirty-sixth brother knows someone in prison."

"It's useless, I've tried it a long time ago."

"But my thirty-sixth brother said that he had saved the death row inmate before."

What! I was shocked when I heard this news: "Give me a phone to fellow Taoist Qingyang!"

Soon, the voice of fellow Taoist Qingyang came over: "Brother."

"Uh... Fellow Daoist, you have saved a death row prisoner before, is that true?"

"Of course! I know someone in prison! Brother, let's talk in person. Remember to bring a few kilograms of fruits here."

Before the matter is done, I need benefits first. But if it can be done, I will buy a few pounds, and a few cars!

After saying goodbye to the ugly ghost and Tong Zhuyu, I brought two fruit baskets to the hospital.

Fellow Daoist Qingyang was doing rehabilitation training in the corridor with a crutch. I greeted him: "Fellow Daoist, I'm recovering well. I'll be discharged from the hospital in another half a month, right?"

"Haha, my brother guessed it very accurately. The doctor said that he could go home to rest for two more weeks." Fellow Daoist Qingyang stroked his hairstyle: "Let's go into the house and talk."

After entering the room, I saw the bastard squatting in front of the TV, his face almost sticking to the screen, and his expression was nervous. The TV was playing the lottery video. The bastard pinched a wrinkled lottery ticket in his hand, compared with the winning numbers on the TV, suddenly screamed, ran around the room, and kicked the crutch of the Qingyang Daoist away, and asked the Qingyang Daoist who fell to the ground: "Does it hurt?"

Fellow Daoist Qingyang covered his old waist and was so painful that he couldn't speak.

The bastard nodded and said to himself: "It seems that it's not a dream. I really won ten dollars!"

Then... if I hadn't stopped me, Fellow Daoist Qingyang would have almost fought with the bastard. Fortunately, the bastard admitted his mistake and had a good attitude. He said that he won the lottery for the first time and was so excited that he thought he was dreaming. Fellow Daoist Qingyang said that in this situation, he usually pinched his thighs. Come on, I'll give you a crutch to see if you hurt.

After much persuasion, the Taoist Qingyang finally calmed down his anger and then introduced the topic: "Fellow Daoist, you said on the phone just now that you had saved a death row inmate?"

"Not bad! I know someone in prison!" Speaking of this topic, fellow Taoist Qingyang came to his spirits, waved his gestures in the air, and looked as if he was pointing out the country: "My cousin cleaned the prison and gave the death penalty a chicken leg. Originally, the death penalty criminal was very resentful, and he would definitely become a ghost after death, but after being influenced by his cousin, he would not be very resentful."

I was silent for a while: "Are you kidding me?"

"Brother, aren't you worried that your friend will become a ghost after his death?"

I didn't answer, but rubbed my forehead helplessly. I wanted to save someone, but you actually said that your cousin was cleaning in the prison! It was a waste of my time and even more wasted Tong Yue's life! I couldn't help but sigh: "Oh...you..."

"Brother, why are you like a sissy? Unless you can bring people back to life, no one can do anything about it." The bastard seemed to want to comfort him, but this was too ugly.

But... I seemed to grab a hint of inspiration and asked, "What did you say just now? Say it again!"

"Don't be angry, brother, I'm talking nonsense."

"I'm not angry, I'll say it if you say it!"

"Oh." The bastard agreed twice and repeated: "Brother, why are you like a mother..."

I interrupted, "It's not this sentence, it's the next sentence."

The bastard thought for a while: "Unless you can bring people back to life."

Not bad! That's it! I really can bring people back to life! It's just to use the Ten Absolute Reincarnation Formation! Perhaps the turning point that Aunt Tong mentioned refers to this!

I showed joy on my face and patted the slut on the shoulder: "No, you have made meritorious service!"

The bastard looked confused, not knowing why he made contributions, but he still looked at fellow Qingyang with contempt, as if saying: Look, I'm much more useful than you...

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When I left the hospital, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

After thinking about it, I asked Wei Teng out because I had to ask him for some advice.

But it was so late, all the shops on the street were closed, so I had to meet in an Internet cafe.

This Internet cafe is near the hospital and is not large in size. As soon as you enter the house, you can feel the pungent smell of smoke and noise.

I found an empty seat to sit down and found a boy of fifteen or sixteen next to me, holding a cigarette, and after a mouse, I cursed at the headphones: "Fuck, I'm TM to advance to the competition, why did you four idiots... surrender at all? I'll go to your grandma..."

I withdrew my gaze and clicked on a movie. After watching it for a long time, I found that it was homosexual. The corners of my mouth twitched and turned it off. This is unscientific. After killing the demon python, my Yin Tang no longer turned black. Why are my luck so bad?

Just as I was curling my lips secretly, Wei Teng rushed over and said to the boy sitting next to him: "You, sit in another place."

"Who are you? Didn't you see me playing the promotion match? The last game!"

I stood up and said, "Uncle Wei, let's go out and talk."

Wei Teng made a gesture of calmness, took out his ID, and shook it in front of the boy: "Take out your ID card, I suspect you are a minor."

The boy's mouth was open and hesitated and his face turned red. It could be said that he was caught in a gun, and he would hate me to death. Wei Teng asked him to stand beside him, saying that he would deal with him later, and then sat down as he wished, and asked, "It's better to look for me so late, right?"

"Yeah." I agreed, "Sorry, Uncle Wei, I'm sorry to bother you so late."

Wei Teng lit a cigarette and said while swallowing the clouds and sniffing, "If anything happens tomorrow, Tong Yue will be sentenced to death. Since you believe that he is innocent, you have to find evidence and then submit a retrial to the court. However, it should be noted that you must find evidence before the execution of the death penalty and prove his innocence. In fact, this matter is not difficult for you, you can borrow the power of ghosts and gods."

Yes! It really woke up the dreamer with one sentence! In this way, Tong Yue would not have to die, and he would not need the Ten Absolute Reincarnation Formation at all!

Wei Teng said that he would copy the information of the owner and employee of the chicken farm tomorrow. As for whether he could help Tong Yue reverse the case, it depends on my ability.

Then, we left the Internet cafe.

Wei Teng did not take the boy away, but just verbally educated him. The boy was like an amnesty and repeatedly thanked the police uncle and promised that he would study hard in the future and contribute to the motherland.

Then, Wei Teng took me to Nanyi Road and asked me what I was doing in this wasteland at night. I said I would come here to find a few ghosts to help. After hearing this, Wei Teng's face turned green and he didn't dare to get close. He asked me to get off the car quite far away and ran away.

Since it was midnight now, many ghosts were floating around, I saw an old man who looked familiar, so I went up to say hello and said, "Old man, what a coincidence, we met again."

"Oh? It's you, young man, come to find Lord Ghost King? Wait a moment, I'll pass the message for you now."

"Please trouble you, old man."

The old man smiled elegantly: "No trouble. After I told you last time, Lord Ghost King gave me fifty yin energy, which directly increased my Taoist practice for five years."

A young male ghost next to him heard this and fled directly to the ground. The old man seemed to notice something. The elegance on his face was swept away and cursed: "Want to grab the credit? Grandson, stop for me!" After that, he also disappeared from the ground...

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After a while, Hua Miaoyin floated out. I explained my purpose and wanted to borrow a ghost with a high level to help investigate the case. Hua Miaoyin was very generous and borrowed four ghosts directly, including the Tang Dynasty's military soldiers, the Song Dynasty's Inspection Office, the Ming Dynasty's Jinyiwei, and the Qing Dynasty's constables... They are all talents, with a luxurious lineup, buy one and get three free!

They have been practicing Taoism for more than a hundred years and have rich experience in handling cases!

After chatting for a few more words, I took the "Four Great Kings" home.

Since I haven't had a good rest for several days, I decided to take a nap and take my energy to take it to the court tomorrow, and then take the "Four Great Kings" to investigate the case.

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At four o'clock in the morning, I was awakened by the ringtone of my cell phone. When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was Wei Teng who called me. I couldn't help but wonder, was he not going to sleep before dawn? So I pressed the answer button: "Uncle Wei, is there anything wrong?"

"Xiaolong, I have something bad to tell you." Wei Teng said in a deep voice: "Tong Yue had an argument with other suspects in the cell and had physical conflicts. He was strangled to his neck and caused suffocation. The doctor was unable to rescue him. He... died."

Hearing this, I frowned deeply! How could this happen? Even if Tong Yue died, he died too suddenly!

"Uncle Wei, aren't there any prison guards in the detention center watching? Why do you die if you die? I need a reasonable explanation!"

"Xiaolong, I just received the message and was also confused. Let's do it. I'll pick you up now, let's go to the detention center together."

After hanging up the phone, I threw my phone aside. Yesterday, I promised Aunt Tong that she would rescue Tong Yue. I didn't expect this to happen... After sighing, I said to the Four King Kongs: "Prepare to work..."
Chapter completed!