Under One Person: Skip the Golden Pill and Become a Yang God

Chapter 181 A distress call from Yang Jian

Chapter 70 A distress call from Yang Jian

"Can I follow you?" After hearing Li Xiuyuan's words, Hao Wenwen timidly said to Li Xiuyuan.

She is self-aware, and in this case, she obviously wants to hug her thigh.

And Li Xiuyuan, the so-called person in charge of Dachang City, obviously has the thickest and largest thighs.

And as an official, you can't just let yourself die just because you want to, right?

As a student, she still believes in the government.

"Little sister is very courageous." Looking at the eyes of those people looking over because of Hao Wenwen, Li Xiuyuan smiled and pointed to the grave beneath him.

"But let me tell you, there is a weird one buried under every grave here."

"If you stay with me, I can't guarantee that you will survive."

Gudong!

After hearing Li Xiuyuan's words, everyone swallowed hard.

Looking around, this "pink" Fushouyuan is scarier than that post office.

At least there is a room to hide in the post office. If the security is not enough, you can delay it for a while so that you can survive for a while.

But where can I hide here? Dig a hole and bury yourself?

The speed at which you dig a hole is not as fast as the speed at which you die.

"Leader, let's think about it. Can these soil and tombstones suppress the weirdness?" Someone was quick-thinking and thought of the joints in an instant.

When the others heard this, they also looked like they were suddenly enlightened.

Yes, since the weirdness is buried in this tomb, doesn't it mean that this soil and the monument can suppress the weirdness?

The tombstone is too heavy for us to carry, but how heavy is the grave soil?

Wouldn't it be nice to grab one and put it in your pocket to use it to deal with strange things?

clap clap clap!

"You are all talented people with ideas." Li Xiuyuan understood what these people were thinking when he saw everyone looking at the soil under his feet.

"Still those three sentences, the only thing that can deal with Weirdness is Weirdness."

"Since you have this idea, just come up and get a handful of soil and leave."

"We also want to see how far you can go." Li Xiuyuan pointed at the dark, bloody soil under his feet and said.

To be honest, my blood has been raining here for half a month, and I have joined the balance of this Fushou Garden.

If these people are brave enough, they might still be able to control some ghost lands.

But there are only some. This Fushou Garden is almost endless, and a pile of grave soil can bury people, let alone this piece of soil.

"Haha, the leader is joking, how dare we do this." Looking at Li Xiuyuan's indifferent expression, Tang Zeng, the one who was hung up by Li Xiuyuan, said with a smile.

"I was just wondering if burying this letter in a cemetery would suppress the weirdness of this letter."

"You can try it. Just in time, I dug a hole here."

"Wait a moment." Li Xiuyuan reached into the grave beneath him with one hand, and pulled out a strange corpse.

Maybe it had been buried for a long time, so the corpse couldn't be seen clearly, giving it a hazy and fuzzy feeling.

But this did not prevent Li Xiuyuan from "eating" this weird one.

Under the shocked gazes of Tang Zeng and the other five people, the strange thing Li Xiuyuan held on the upper right slowly melted away like spring snow.

In less than three minutes, the strange thing was that he had no form, and Li Xiuyuan's closed eyes slowly opened.

"Okay, the seat is free for you, come and try." Li Xiuyuan stepped aside with a hoe, a shovel and a big sword.

"Okay." Seeing Li Xiuyuan's even weirder ability, the five of them nodded, and then looked at Hao Wenwen.

The letter lay on her body.

"Can I just put it in directly?" Hao Wenwen took out a yellowed paper envelope from her trouser pocket with a pale face.

There was some writing on the envelope and a stamp on it.

When Li Xiuyuan looked directly at the stamp, it seemed as if the stamp had turned into a vortex and was pulling Li Xiuyuan into it.

"Tsk, this letter is weird from top to bottom, inside and out?" Li Xiuyuan tilted his head and looked at the envelope in Hao Wenwen's hand unmoved.

At the same time, I was thinking about how to deal with this envelope and the ghost post office.

It is true that there was a post office during the Republic of China, but what about before the Republic of China?

The current explanation from the headquarters is that these strange things are left over from the Republic of China era.

What about before?

Not talking about himself, let's talk about Ye Zhen, who also has the ability to be like an immortal or a god. Is he a ghost controller among the legends left behind?

Zhang Daoling? Erlang Shen? Going forward in time, Emperor Zhuanxu of Jedi Tiantong?

Who is the god in heaven and earth?

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan suddenly wanted to light a cigarette to brighten the atmosphere.

"Help!!" Just as Hao Wenwen put the letter into the pit and covered it with grave soil, a human face emerged from the pit.

"Isn't this the face of Mr. Wang Defa?" someone in the crowd shouted.

"how do you know?"

"I've seen his picture! It's inside the envelope!"

"I, Cao, stop talking, that little girl is going to die."

In the eyes of everyone, Wang Defa's shadow had already fallen on Hao Wenwen.

Perhaps because the grave was covered with a layer of soil, Hao Wenwen did not die immediately.

puff!

Li Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows and threw a shovelful of soil over with the shovel in his hand.

Wang Defa was buried directly.

As the coverage became tighter, Wang Defa's shadow slowly disappeared.

"So this ghost post office is linked to this Fushou Garden?" Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This situation is like a ghost post office sending weirdness to the tomb through these so-called messengers. In Li Xiuyuan's perception, there was another strange creature under the grave.

Maybe it's because it was buried not long ago and is still facing the grave soil.

"You're very conscious." Li Xiuyuan narrowed his eyes and thrust the golden sword in his hand into the grave soil.

He directly nailed the weird one together with the grave soil.

"If this is really the case, then the weird tombstone that Cao Yanhua mentioned should have come out, right?" Li Xiuyuan quietly looked at the squirming grave soil.

The strange man named Wang Defa was descending. If Li Xiuyuan hadn't grabbed the golden sword in his hand, I'm afraid the golden sword would have been dragged into the grave.

Weirdness can affect gold on a physical level.

Pattering!

pat!

pat!

In the drifting blood rain, a figure slowly appeared.

"Don't make any noise or move." Li Xiuyuan said a word, then stood there and looked at the weird one who was gradually approaching.

The one looked strangely like a tall man, holding a wedge in his hand that looked like a chisel.

Na Weiwen walked to the grave where Mr. Wang Defa was buried and stopped for a while to look at the tombstone in front of the grave.

He seemed to be curious as to why the name engraved on it was different from the one buried there.

"I, Cao, won't give him a chance to die, right?" Li Xiuyuan stared at the strange man who stopped and made no move.

Phew!

Seeing that the tall figure seemed to be really motionless, Li Xiuyuan pulled out his big sword.

He slashed at the tombstone in front of him with his sword.

Just cut off half of the original tomb owner’s name above.

As the name on the tombstone was mutilated, the strange man standing in front of the tomb started to move again.

Seeing Li Xiuyuan's actions, Tang Zeng and the other five looked at Li Xiuyuan in confusion, their eyes widening.

Damn it, brother, wasn’t the situation just now good? !

In this regard, Li Xiuyuan ignored the other party, but quietly watched the strange movements in front of him.

Sonorous!

Phew!

In Li Xiuyuan's gaze, the strange one picked up the chisel in his hand and began to cut out Wang Defa's name on the tombstone.

The chisel was pressed against the tombstone. Although the other hand was holding nothing, every time it was swung, it was as if an invisible force hit the chisel, leaving traces on the tombstone.

"Have you lost your hammer?" Li Xiuyuan squinted his eyes.

"Unfortunately, it's a chisel, not a pen."

Li Xiuyuan silently felt the changes between the weird and weird in front of him.

Partly, this weird thing plus the chisel, as well as the tombstones that are constantly being shaped and the grave soil where Wang Defa is buried, work together to suppress the weird thing named Wang Defa.

On a large scale, the entire cemetery is suppressing the weird things buried under the cemetery. This ghost and the chisel are just part of the cemetery.

"The ghost controllers in the Republic of China all have a pattern." Li Xiuyuan thought with a sigh in his heart.

鹹馇!

鹹馇!

Every time the chisel leaves a mark on the tombstone, the weirdness buried in the tomb is suppressed.

Li Xiuyuan believed that after all Wang Defa's names were engraved on it, the weirdness inside the tomb would be completely suppressed.

Unless the supernatural power of Fushouyuan awakens, these strange things cannot be awakened.

"Is it because I dug out a lot of weird things buried in the soil?" Li Xiuyuan squinted his eyes and thought, "Is it because I have reduced a lot of the burden on this Fushou Garden?"

"Jingle Bell!"

Just when Li Xiuyuan was wondering whether to transform his mirror space into this, the ringtone of his cell phone rang in his trouser pocket.

"I'm weird!" Li Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows and said directly.

Then, the strange person who stopped carving and looked up at him lowered his head again and carved on the tombstone.

"Classmate Xiao Yang, you almost killed me." Li Xiuyuan answered the call from Yang Jian.

"If you don't save us now, we will all die." Yang Jian's urgent voice came from the phone.

"Now the entire Dachang City is shrouded in mystery."

"So do you know what's going on in Dachang City now?"

"So I was working outside to earn money to support my family, and our home was stolen?"

"I, Cao, Yang Jian, how do you look after the house?"

"It's not like Ye Zhen, that little kid, went to Dachang City to cause trouble, right?"

(End of this chapter)