"Where will the bodies be transported to?"

Ye Wuque's hoarse voice did not contain any emotion, but it made the fat shopkeeper feel awed. He felt as if he was facing an ancient beast. He stammered and said, "Ten, cross incinerator! Sir, you also know that this place is a no-man's land in Chengtian Domain. There are all kinds of people. People die every day. Most of the bodies are not collected and can only rot there. Later, the cross incinerator appeared. All the dead who have no one to rely on will be sent there to be incinerated. At least it is much better than exposing the corpses in the wilderness."

"Where is the cross incinerator?"

"West, west! It's about ten miles west of our restaurant!"

The fat shopkeeper was already trembling.

"Shopkeeper, the 100,000 divine crystals are still here, but whether you can take them away depends on your performance."

Ye Wuque stared at the fat shopkeeper, his hoarse voice revealing a kind of captivating meaning.

The fat shopkeeper, who was trembling a little, suddenly had infinite light in his eyes after hearing Ye Wuque's words. His eyes were fixed on the glittering 100,000 divine crystals on the table, and his greed was rolling inside!

"Sir, just tell me what you want! I will know everything..."

Whoosh!

Ye Wuque's figure disappeared into the guest room in an instant like a ghost, leaving only Mu Daoqi without moving. He still sat there like a sculpture.

The fat shopkeeper's small eyes kept staring at the 100,000 divine crystals on the table, and he wanted to eat them all!

However, he still raised his eyes with difficulty and looked at Mu Daoqi and said, "Sir, how about I serve you a jar of Tianxiang Snake Gallbladder Wine and a few exquisite signature dishes? You drink first?"

"Just stay here and don't go anywhere."

Mu Daoqi's equally hoarse voice sounded.

The benefactor asked him to stay to ensure the safety of the 100,000 divine crystals and to pay close attention to the situation of the entire Weishui Restaurant to prevent any accidents.

"Understood, understood! I'm here, I'm not going anywhere!"

The fat shopkeeper immediately wiped his sweat and said with a smile.

Although the fat shopkeeper didn't know why these two strange guests came to hunt down a dead person, he didn't care. As long as he could earn these 100,000 divine crystals, he would do anything.

On the street, Ye Wuque's figure flashed by, like a ghost, and he was extremely fast.

"It's so unlucky! Carrying a corpse so early in the morning!"

"Forget it, go back and drink some wine to get rid of the bad luck!"

Soon, Ye Wuque saw that the two people who had carried the corpse before had turned back. Obviously, the corpse had been sent to the cross incinerator.

This made Ye Wuque's heart tighten!

What if the corpse was burned directly, then he wouldn't even have a chance to find clues.

Whoosh!

Teleportation broke out, and when Ye Wuque's figure reappeared, he had already arrived in front of a dark room emitting a faint high temperature.

The roar of the furnace was resounding!

When Ye Wuque walked in, he felt a kind of coldness and weirdness, because he saw corpses all over the ground, all kinds of them, both men and women.

At this moment, a dirty old woman who looked to be in her seventies or eighties was bending over to check the corpses one by one, muttering: "Poor! Nothing! Poor..."

It was obvious that the old woman was the person in charge of the cross incinerator, and was looting all the corpses sent here to make some money from the dead. He

was unaware of the sudden appearance of a figure behind him.

Ye Wuque came quietly, and his soul power had already spread out, covering all the corpses on the ground like mercury.

The next moment, Ye Wuque breathed a sigh of relief!

"Found it!"

With the perception of his soul power, he found a corpse that exuded a foul smell. On the backs of his two hands, lines as thick as blue pythons were clearly visible. At the same time, the corpse exuded a faint bitter smell of alcohol, which was the smell of Tianxiang Snake Gallbladder Wine.

When the old woman turned around, her vicissitudes of life suddenly froze!

"Why is there one body missing? What the hell?"

There was a vacant space among the bodies lined up on the ground. A body disappeared, and the old woman who always made money from the dead turned pale and felt a little creepy.

Weishui Restaurant, inside a private room.

The fat shopkeeper stood obediently, and Mu Daoqi sat quietly.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Ye Wuque's voice appeared again like a ghost, and at the same time, a body appeared and was placed on the ground. Suddenly,

a foul smell filled the private room.

The fat shopkeeper was startled at first, and then his face became bitter.

"Shopkeeper, is it this person?"

Although he was sure in his heart, Ye Wuque still looked at the fat shopkeeper.

The fat shopkeeper with a bitter face had covered his nose, and walked closer while resisting nausea. He looked carefully at the back of the hands of the corpse, and immediately nodded and said, "Yes! It's this guest! I saw it when I sent the corpse away just now!"

After getting the fat shopkeeper's affirmative answer, Ye Wuque no longer looked at him, but lowered his head and began to observe the corpse carefully.

It must be said that after looking at it so carefully, the state of the corpse at this moment is indeed a bit... weird!

Just when Ye Wuque was holding it, he found something wrong!

This corpse is completely weightless, as light as a scarecrow.

At this moment, Ye Wuque reached out and touched the corpse, and immediately knew why.

"All the bones in his body have disappeared... Only flesh and blood are left!"

Ye Wuque said hoarsely.

"Did he get ambushed? Was he hit by some weird magical power?"

Mu Daoqi had also stood up.

Ye Wuque's eyes were already focused on the face of the corpse!

This was a man who looked to be in his twenties. His skin was dark and sickly, and so was his face. His features were slightly distorted and somewhat creepy. It was obvious that he was in great pain when he died.

But!

Ye Wuque keenly discovered that although this person's facial features were distorted and he had endured great pain before his death, the remaining expression on his face did not show fear and resentment, but instead revealed a hint of... relief and joy!

Without making a sound, Ye Wuque carefully checked every part of the body again, and finally suddenly stretched out his hand to tear open the clothes on the chest of the corpse, revealing the chest.

"It can't be wrong..."

Ye Wuque finally spoke slowly.