As soon as the first evil immortal finished speaking, the other evil immortal chuckled coldly.
"I know, the one who bullied Quantum must be that newly appointed town mayor!"
"I heard about it a few days ago; he wanted to seize the two shops that Quantum had just acquired!"
"They're just bullying others because they have power!"
This evil spirit's words immediately provoked the collective rage of the other evil spirits.
"Wow! This is outrageous!"
"We're always the ones bullying others, when have we ever been bullied?"
"Let's go find him now! We'll bewitch his whole family!"
"迷死" here means "to bewitch or seduce".
It can be understood as something similar to being possessed by a ghost, causing a person to lose their mind, their soul to scatter, and die.
Just as the three evil spirits who had just spoken were about to move out together, they were stopped by the "jackal" spirit who had previously complained to the head of the Chang family.
"Don't be impulsive, let me say something!"
"Don't forget that it was the officials who bullied the quantum, even though they just took office."
"We need to figure out just how much official authority he has over him. If he's like the legendary 'Zhao Qingtian,' we won't even be able to get close to him, let alone bewitch him!"
The Zhao Qingtian mentioned by the wolf spirit was actually named Zhao Aiguo. He was originally the county magistrate of this city and eventually rose to become the municipal party secretary.
Because of his integrity, honesty, and love for the people, he was respectfully called Zhao Qingtian by the locals.
Hearing the wolf spirit's words, the grasshopper spirit, who was the leader of the Evil Hall Immortals, sneered and spoke.
"Guo Zhengde thinks he can compare to Zhao Qingtian? Bah!"
"Given his arrogant and domineering behavior, he's hardly any better than a scoundrel. Where does his official authority come from? Go with peace of mind!"
"We don't need so many people, just two will suffice!"
With the grasshopper spirit's words, the evil immortals finally felt relieved.
Immediately, a toad and a snake volunteered to go, shouting that they would not rest until they had wiped out Guo Zhengde's entire family.
With Huang Yu and Xiong Ba absent, and Mad Ghost Prisoner unwilling to get involved, no one stopped Evil Hall Immortal.
......
In the front yard of the paper-making shop, Zhao Youliang cried for an unknown amount of time, until he was so tired that he could no longer think, before finally falling asleep with tears in his eyes.
In this dream, no one preached; instead, there were only stories about Granny Mi and Manager Sun from when they were alive.
When Zhao Youliang woke up the next day, although his eyes were still very red and swollen, he was in much better spirits.
This resilience was forged through more than twenty years of hardship.
No matter what happens, those who are alive must go on.
Wearing a long face doesn't help life at all; it only earns temporary sympathy from others.
Moreover, if you keep a long face for too long, even people who initially sympathized with you will get annoyed.
Who would want to be near someone who sighs and cries all day long?
It is human nature to seek happiness and bask in the sunshine.
"Keep going! Don't let Grandma and Uncle Sun worry about me after they're gone!"
"We must take good care of ourselves!!"
While encouraging himself, Zhao Youliang suddenly got out of bed and sang a song loudly.
"The bell tolls, the crows caw, I get up to pee, and accidentally pee on my foot... Oh my god, what's tripping me up?!"
As Zhao Youliang stumbled and fell, the sound of a dog barking rang out.
It turned out that he hadn't noticed and had stepped on the big yellow dog lying by the bed... or rather, on its waist.
The dog was in excruciating pain and became enraged after sustaining injuries to vital areas.
With a howl, he pounced on Zhao Youliang and began a brutal beating.
Zhao Youliang covered his groin with one hand and his face with the other, pleading loudly, "Oh my god, Brother Gou, please stop hitting me! I know I was wrong!"
"How was I supposed to know you hadn't gone back to your doghouse, but were lying by the bed!"
"I admit I was wrong, okay? I'll be more careful next time, okay?!"
A full quarter of an hour later, the big yellow dog, having finally vented its anger, wagged its big butt and went off to act like a hooligan in the street, leaving Zhao Youliang lying on the ground, sobbing silently.
"Oh my god, life is so hard..."
After a long while, Zhao Youliang finally managed to get up from the ground, his face bruised and swollen, and opened the shop for business according to the rules.
The townspeople who get up early for morning exercise are used to seeing Zhao Youliang's behavior and even make fun of him.
"What's wrong, Quantum? Did your big yellow dog beat you up again?"
"You too, just don't mess with it if you don't want to, look how badly it beat you up."
"If I get disfigured, how will I ever find a wife!"
Zhao Youliang, who was already in low spirits due to a series of setbacks, became even more listless after hearing the words "find a wife".
It's like a dog's urine moss that has completely withered in late autumn.
She curled up in a ball on the wicker chair in front of the door and began her "retreat mode".
I don't even feel like eating breakfast anymore...
I don't know how much time passed, but I felt something attach to my body.
Zhao Youliang immediately realized that a deity had possessed him and quickly focused his mind.
All he could see was the image of the Lion King-like Qingfeng Sect Leader, a prisoner, appearing in his mind.
The prisoner remained taciturn, and it took him a long time to lower his voice and speak.
"Quantum, what exactly happened yesterday? Can you tell me?"
Zhao Youliang deeply admired the prisoner's unyielding spirit when facing the ghost messengers.
So without any concealment, he recounted what had happened after meeting Manager Sun the previous night.
He then took out three items left behind by Manager Sun from his bosom: a heart-piercing nail, an ancient book, and a blood-red lingzhi mushroom with a small bite taken out of it.
Of course, at this time, Zhao Youliang did not recognize the Blood Lingzhi at all, and thought it was a rare plant.
The prisoner was a great man in his previous life, and with so much time spent cultivating himself, he has seen and experienced a great deal.
"Blood Ganoderma?!"
"This is a rare spiritual object, Quantum, you must cherish it!"
"Put it away quickly!"
"Human hearts are complex; one should not flaunt one's wealth!"
Having experienced hardship and displacement since childhood, Zhao Youliang was well aware of the wickedness of human nature, so he immediately followed the prisoner's instructions and put the blood-ganoderma into his bosom.
"Brother Prisoner, you said this treasure is called Blood Spirit Mushroom?"
"Uncle Sun told me to eat it because it can increase my cultivation level, right?"
The prisoner nodded deeply: "A peerless treasure, priceless!"
"That small bite that was taken off must have been eaten by Manager Sun himself."
"He probably didn't want to swallow the rest. With his remaining consciousness, he subconsciously thought of leaving it all for you."
These words once again brought tears to Zhao Youliang's eyes, plunging him into longing for Manager Sun and Granny Wenmi.
The prisoner was clearly not good at comforting others, and could only sigh inwardly upon seeing this.
After a moment, he continued, "Manager Sun was a zombie transformed from a golden-armored corpse. In his previous life, he was a black-footed coffin bearer."
"In addition, he encountered a divine object like the Blood Spirit Mushroom in the early stage of corpse transformation, which is why he is so powerful."
"If Manager Sun is already like this, then the one who killed him must be a master!"
"And the soul that you used a firearm (the golden lighter) to release was killed by Manager Sun because it disturbed his procession."
Driven by hatred and lingering consciousness, Manager Sun returned to the town to seek revenge, following the scent of the "life-threatening money."
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