My staff is inhuman

Chapter 80 Conscience
The footsteps outside the door were getting closer.

It was too late for Zhang Yi to hide in the pot.

Summoning the Flowing Gold Cudgel in his hand, Zhang Yi was ready to go all out.

"Xiwa, is the meal ready?"

Hearing the shouts outside the door, the girl was startled, and hurriedly grabbed Zhang Yi: "That's all right, come right away."

As he spoke, he shook his head towards Zhang Yi, signaling that he should not be afraid.

Then he dragged Zhang Yi to the edge of the stove, pointed to the bottom of the stove: "You grab some pot ashes and smear it on your face, they won't be able to tell whether you are a human or a ghost, just follow me later and don't talk."

At this point, Zhang Yi didn't want to cause any accidents, so according to the girl's instructions, he touched a little pot ashes from under the stove and smeared it on his face.

Sure enough, after the pot ash was smeared on his face, Zhang Yi saw that the shadow behind him was hidden.

Even the aura of Ye Youshen was also hidden.

But he tried it and found that his ability was still there.

I didn't expect pot ash to have such an effect.

learnt!
"You will serve food with me later, and then stand by and wait for others not to pay attention to you, just leave."

The girl said with a smile.

"Okay! Thanks, what's your name?"

"Xiwa, your name is Qiaoxiwa."

"I remember."

Zhang Yi nodded and wrote down the name.

Then Xiwa opened the kitchen door, motioned for Zhang Yi to serve the food and followed him out.

I saw more than a dozen old men sitting in the yard with bowls and chopsticks outside the door.

Seeing the food coming, they lined up very consciously.

The so-called food is actually the pot of dark soup.

This is a soup made from a kind of weed in the underworld, and it is the most common food for the ghosts here.

Not everyone is qualified to enter a place like a restaurant to taste delicious food.

It's just that when Zhang Yi remembered that he was soaked in it just now, and now his body was covered with sticky black soup, his heart inevitably became a little twisted.

Several old people seemed to turn a blind eye to his existence, just buried their heads in eating.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhang Yi quietly approached the door.

"Xiwa, what happened to your face?"

At this time, an old man had finished eating the soup in his hand before he noticed the mark on Xiwa's face.

"A group of student unions came to the university town just now, and they called me as soon as they came in."

Xiwa pouted and said with an aggrieved expression.

"It's a university town again. In the past two years, those bastards in the university city have gone too far."

An old man took out a cigarette pouch from his waist, squatted on the ground and smoked it.

"That's what happened in the past two years. I remember that I thought it would be nice to have a university town, but I didn't know it turned into this."

The old man couldn't help but sighed.

They watched the university town rise from the ground and grow at an unimaginable speed.

After that, it annexed several surrounding forces, and now the family dominates.

"They will have retribution sooner or later!"

Xiwa clenched her fists and said.

These wandering ghosts are often bullied by the University City.

"Retribution, that's for the living.

When our Qiao family was alive, we did all the weddings and funerals in ten miles and eight villages. Even poor people with no money, we would play two tunes, which can be regarded as accumulating virtue and doing good deeds.

But in the end, our entire family was wiped out, you said, what kind of retribution is this? "

The words of the old people made Xiwa's face pale.

There is no justice in reality, and justice can be found after death?

Where is such a good thing.

With no power or power, even if you become a ghost, you are destined to be just an ant at the bottom.

As for cultivating more yin virtues and accumulating good karma, they are all made up by monks and Taoists to fool people.

If you become a ghost and still believe this, you are really hopelessly stupid.

"If it weren't for Master Qiao's tricks to keep us old bastards in peace, we would have been captured by the University City long ago and reduced to slaves."

The old man was smoking a cigarette and sighed in his heart.

Xiwa lowered her head with a pale face, and only after hearing these words did she remember that she hadn't seen her grandfather.

"Where's my grandpa?"

"Master Qiao has another business. I heard that he is playing suona for the owner of a barbecue restaurant. I guess he should come back."

"Oh!"

Zhang Yi had already walked to the door at this moment, seeing that Xiwa was still helping him to divert his attention, he quietly opened the door and walked out.

He also heard the conversation just now.

I didn't expect that the power of the University City in the underworld would be so great.

Find a way to go back first, and after you go back, improve your strength as soon as possible to protect yourself.

"Little brother!"

Zhang Yi turned his head and saw Xiwa lying beside the door, poking her head out and grinning at him: "Be careful!"

Zhang Yi waved his hand and walked forward without looking back.

After walking through a desolate grassland, there is a ruins of the city in front of you.

Zhang Yi had already seen the direction of the passenger station, and his mood suddenly became excited.

As long as he passes through the passenger terminal and walks a short distance, he can return to reality.

"Da da da……"

But before he could continue walking, he saw a group of gloomy shadows quickly turning back towards him.

Found out?

Zhang Yi hurriedly burrowed sideways into the ruins, took out the [Change Talisman] and stuck it on his body.

After a while, the sound of horseshoes was getting closer.

Zhang Yi peeked through the gap.

A group of students wearing student uniforms but holding mourning sticks rode rotten horses and walked past them with dogs.

"President, what should I do, I haven't found it yet, has this guy gone back?"

A few students rode horses and stopped not far from Zhang Yi, looking around, with a bit of anxiety and anger showing on their cold faces.

"Impossible! Not that fast."

"But I searched all over, but I still can't find it."

"Then keep looking!!"

The leading student had blue veins on his face, and strong resentment emanated from his body. The resentment was boiling, and densely packed baby heads emerged, making a sharp cry.

In an instant, the surrounding ruins made the sound of collapsing and cracking.

The sharp crying sound seemed to be able to arouse the pain in the bottom of the heart. Zhang Yi hid in the corner, and the figure of Zhang Shulai appeared in front of his eyes.

The beast looked ferocious, grabbed his mother's hair, and pulled her to the ground.

"Dad, don't hit mom, don't hit..."

"Little bastard, get lost!"

"what!!"

There was a sharp pain in his chest, and the kick on his chest seemed to have happened in the last second.

Not only him, but the eyes of all the students around him were bloodshot, and the painful memories of their lifetime were repeatedly awakened, and bursts of shrill and angry screams echoed in the surrounding ruins.

Fortunately, for a moment, the president of the student union put away the grievances on his body.

Eyes full of haze scanned the students around him: "Is it painful? Is it uncomfortable? This time the professor wasted three experimental subjects in order to catch him. If you can't catch him, all of you will become the professor's materials. 21 people, exactly Three experimental subjects can be recreated."

Hearing these words, all the evil spirits trembled in fright.

Obviously knowing that this is by no means joking with them.

What a miserable fate to be treated as material.

Dismantling into pieces, all kinds of unimaginable experiments, the process is comparable to the pain of hell.

It cannot be called material until all consciousness is wiped out.

In fear, each of them tried their best to think about the clues along the way.

"President, when I passed by Qiao's house just now, the girl in Qiao's house was obviously a little abnormal. I suspect that she hid her."

"The Qiao family..."

"Go, go to Qiao's house!"

"But President, the old man of the Qiao family is not easy to mess with. We have already searched for it once. If we offend the old man..."

Someone reminded in a low voice.

It is not unreasonable for the Qiao family to be able to gain a foothold here.

That suona hand is very domineering.

"What are you afraid of? He is a ghost, and I am also a ghost. My curse sequence is higher than his. He has good sense, but if he doesn't, I will level their Qiao family today!"

The president said and waved his hands: "Hurry up, go back, even if you demolish Qiao's house today, I have to search for the person."

da da da da...

A group of people rode rotten war horses and hurried towards Qiao's house.

Only when they were far away did Zhang Yi dare to show his head.

"It's good to go!"

Zhang Yi heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and ran towards the store.

But after walking a few steps, I always felt a little uneasy.

"Forget it, there should be nothing wrong, if they can't find me, they will leave by themselves."

Zhang Yi muttered to himself in a low voice, as if he wanted to use this method to convince himself.

"Well, I'll go back first and make sure I'm safe.

It really can't, when I go back,

Think of a way to bring Dai Moli and the others back to have a look...

NS! "

While Zhang Yi was talking, he still stopped in his tracks, cursing and swearing.

He turned around and turned back in the direction he came from.

The truth is one thousand, and the way is ten thousand.

But thinking of Xiwa's smile when she waved goodbye to her in my mind, my heart would always skip a beat.

He knew that this clicking game should...

It's called conscience.

(End of this chapter)