Here Lies The Wicked

Chapter 111 Do You Want to Learn How to Walk Away from Yin?

The old college that Fang Zheng was looking for,

It's the Renwenxueyuan.

Zhou city, the Normal university, has a century-old history, so some infrastructure is slowly falling behind the new education model of the information age.

As a result, Normal university has created a new Normal university.

The old Renwenxueyuan, on the other hand, planned to go out on its own and become an adult university under the name of the Normal university.

Fang Zheng was now secretly excited to know the inside news.

It turns out that the old Renwenxueyuan was taken over by the special operations department...

However, when Fang Zheng arrived at the old Renwenxueyuan, Fang Zheng realized that no one outside could enter it at all.

The old Renwenxueyuan had long been blocked, and even security guards were on duty.

These security guards were spirited and stiff, clearly different from the ordinary security guards, who could tell at a glance that they had the military's tall and straight temperament.

And there was a warning sign at the door, not open to the public!

"Sure enough, there's a problem here!" Fang Zheng's heart stirred.

Fang Zheng pretended to be an ordinary tourist and, like everyone else, stopped in front of the warning sign to watch, then looked curiously at the old Renwenxueyuan before leaving disappointed.

It was not noticed.

However, Fang Zheng, who had left the old Renwenxueyuan, did not give up and still wandered around the other colleges nearby, but he had never found anything. He also had the idea of lurking in. With his martial arts skills, lurking in was easy.

But Fang Zheng quickly dismissed this unrealistic idea.

Unless he wanted to die, he would want to sneak into the Special operations department headquarters.

Fang Zheng left the Underworld shop reluctantly, seeing that time passed by and that staying any longer would delay the opening of the Underworld shop.

Big university wouldn't run away anyway.

There will always be a chance.

First, he went back to the neighborhood and picked up little skull. Then, he took the developed bus system and headed straight to the Underworld shop without delay.

When they arrived at the Underworld shop, it was just in time for the last rays of sunset to disappear at the end of the horizon.

Meanwhile, Zuo qianhu next door opened on time.

As usual, when Zuo qianhu opened the door, he came to the Underworld shop. It seemed that he had a day off and felt a little lonely.

As soon as Zuo qianhu entered the Underworld shop, he saw little skull holding a tablet and watching domestic cartoons with glee.

Tsk, more and more connected to the human world.

At this time, Fang Zheng also happened to come out from the back hall after checking a body. When he saw Zuo qianhu, he took the initiative to say hello, "Brother zuo."

Zuo qianhu: "Brother zhiqiu."

After a few casual conversations, Zuo qianhu returned to the store next door.

Fang Zheng thought it would be another quiet night, but at nine o' clock, the night was getting darker, and suddenly an explosion stirred the silence of the night.

Fang Zheng was shocked and ran out of the underworld.

Then the little skeleton followed.

At this time, Zuo qianhu had already appeared on the street, for example. Fang Zheng looked up at the direction of the explosion and saw that there was a raging fire.

Not long after, the shrill sirens of fire engines sped from all directions in the direction of the explosion.

Fang Zheng's face was solemn.

The explosion was quite intense, but the direction of the fire did not seem to be an industrial park in the suburbs, basically eliminating the possibility of chemical plant explosion, clothing plant explosion, and rubber plant explosion. But in order to ignite such a big fire in the city, I couldn't think of anything else for a moment?

Fang Zheng: "Brother zuo, look at the fire. I just hope there are no casualties."

"I don't know what kind of flammable material could cause such a big explosion, but it could also cause such a high fire."

"I should see the news tomorrow." Zuo qianhu looked at it for a while, then returned to the store.

Fang Zheng looked at it thoughtfully for another ten or twenty minutes. When he saw that the fire was getting smaller, Fang Zheng returned to the Underworld shop.

Tonight seemed destined to be a sleepless night.

As soon as Fang Zheng returned to the Underworld shop, his smartphone vibrated. Fang Zheng was surprised that the caller id was Butcher zhang.

"You contacted me a few days ago?" Butcher zhang's voice remained calm.

It did not explain why they had lost contact in the past few days.

However, Fang Zheng detected a slight abnormality in butcher zhang's voice... It seems that Butcher zhang is very tired at the moment?

So Fang Zheng roughly told her about a, psychic divination, nightmares and murder.

As well as the Special operations department, the a body was temporarily stored in the Underworld shop.

"Wait for me for a few minutes. I'll go find Mr. Fu." Butcher zhang was still so careful with his words, there was no more nonsense.

Fang Zheng did not hang up, but waited quietly.

One minute, two minutes... There were some small sounds coming from the receiver. It seemed that Butcher zhang was walking in a pile of gravel or sand, and then he could hear the whistling of the wind. Fang Zheng held his breath and listened quietly, as if there were still voices. But because of the distance and the whistling of the wind, Fang Zheng could not hear what he was saying.

"Tell me more." About five minutes later, Mr. Fu's slightly tired voice came from the receiver.

Butcher zhang and Mr. Fu seemed tired?

Mr. Fu and Butcher zhang had always been a little enigmatic in Fang Zheng's heart, and it was a very difficult thing to make Mr. Fu and Butcher zhang so tired at the same time?

Fang Zheng suppressed his doubts and began to tell him more about the underworld.

Because this time it was more detailed, Fang Zheng talked for about ten minutes, and Mr. Fu remained silent throughout, not interrupting Fang Zheng.

"Do you want to learn how to walk away from yin?"

When Fang Zheng finished talking about what had happened, Mr. Fu's voice remained calm, like the face of a dead man.

Fang Zheng didn't react.

Mr. Fu continued, "If you want to learn how to walk in the shade, there are nine wooden boxes on the second floor. You open the first wooden box closest to the door and take out the spirit guiding lamp, which you saw last time."

Wait!

I don't seem to have agreed to be a night watchman.

"Mr. Fu, I..." Fang Zheng wanted to explain, but Mr. Fu continued.

"If you intend to go into the dark this time, to help the deceased escape, and to keep vigil for the living, you can ask the owner of the shop next door for a wooden carving, and then go to the jade shop opposite to you for a jade plaque."

Next, Mr. Fu began to talk about the procedure, taboos, and detailed methods.

The call didn't end until half an hour later.

At this moment, Fang Zheng frowned, and he did not know if Mr. Fu suddenly taught him to go to the underworld had any other meaning.

But Mr. Fu didn't say anything about the night watchman.

He just asked him if he wanted to learn how to go into the underworld. He didn't force him to become a night watchman, nor did he have any additional conditions. Instead, he directly taught him how to go into the underworld. Mr. Fu said he had the right to make all the decisions and finally told him to do as he pleased.

If you don't want to go to hell, you can wait until Mr. Fu comes back and let Mr. Fu handle this supernatural event personally.

Yin walking? Or not yin walking?

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Sorry, there are only three chapters left on the 8th, one less. There are two chapters in total, which will be completed in june. There were some things going on these two days, plus I had to go to work during the day.

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