The corpse driver Zhao Hongwei was much faster than Li Mao, so he caught up with him in a short time.
"Holy crap, Fatball Zombie, you're awake?"
"What are you doing here? Did that orc in front of you also hit you on the head with a rock?!"
Zhao Hongwei ignored Li Mao and carried him on his shoulder to continue chasing.
At the same time, he snatched the stone from Li Mao's hand and sniffed it under his nose.
A moment later, a plume of black smoke shot out: "Dead Stone!"
Although Li Mao wasn't very bright, he immediately realized what was happening: "Huh?!"
"The Death Stone among the Seven Tragic Stones? How come it's that eerie thing again?!"
"Holy crap, is that orc in front trying to lure us out on purpose?!"
Zhao Hongwei was taken aback upon hearing this, then nodded seriously, clearly agreeing with Li Mao's statement.
But out of stubbornness, he did not stop. Instead, he roared and threw Li Mao toward the town, not wanting him to take the risk with him.
Li Mao wanted to refuse, after all, he was a man of great loyalty and chivalry, but unfortunately, his strength was far inferior to that of his opponent.
Even more miraculously, Li Mao, who was thrown out, instantly transformed into a paper airplane and flew straight towards the paper-making shop, soaring without stopping.
When it floated to the front of the paper-making shop, it landed right on the big yellow dog that was lying upside down drying its eggs... The dog howled in pain over the eggs.
The inhuman beating and Li Mao's screams woke Zhao Youliang and Liao Zhiyuan, who had just lain down.
However, the two of them did not dare to stop it, and could only wait with sympathy for the big yellow dog to run out of energy and stop on its own.
Li Mao, his body crumpled and resembling toilet paper from the beating, finally had a chance to speak and recount what had just happened.
Zhao Youliang was shocked upon hearing this: "What? The Seven Tragic Stones have reappeared? Hongwei went after them again?!"
"This is ridiculous! It's clearly an enemy conspiracy!"
"No, we have to find Zhao Hongwei right away!!"
Just as Zhao Youliang was about to hop on his bicycle to chase after them, Liao Zhiyuan grabbed him.
"Quantum Bro, it's too late even if we go after them now, don't be impulsive!"
"Besides, everyone has their own destiny... Brother Hongwei's obsession is the Seven Tragic Stones, let him be."
"Even if we help him get through this crisis, more problems will follow, so it won't be of any use."
With Zhao Youliang's current level of cultivation, he certainly knows that many things are inevitable under the entanglement of "cause and effect".
So he sighed inwardly and obediently leaned his old bicycle back against the wall.
"Alright, if that's how it is, then let it go. Everyone should go do what they're supposed to do."
"I couldn't sleep, so I lay down by the door and sunbathed eggs with Dog Brother."
"Sir, sir, were you... were you alright? Little Li is a paper doll now, he shouldn't be able to break..."
Seeing Zhao Youliang say that no one would stop him from being beaten, Liao Zhiyuan quickly coughed twice to interrupt him.
"Brother Quantum, don't you find it strange? The yin energy in our town seems to be getting heavier and heavier."
"And the Netherworld Road outside the town... If you look closely, it doesn't seem to have disappeared."
After Liao Zhiyuan finished speaking, the newly joined little white crow's eyes flickered, and then it spoke softly.
"The aura of death gathers and extends all the way to the deepest part of hell."
"The Road to the Underworld is indeed still there."
Zhao Youliang was not surprised to hear this, he simply nodded, because he had also felt it.
I just didn't say anything because I was worried about causing panic.
Unlike Zhao Youliang's composure, Li Mao, who had just "flattened" himself, almost jumped up.
"What? That road is still there?! Isn't that ridiculous? All our previous efforts were wasted?!"
"The road is still there, so does that mean people in our town are going to die? Why is this never going to end?!"
"Didn't that lousy road take Wang Youcai... Brother Youcai away?"
"Don't tell me you have to pick up other people too... Are you waiting to pick me up?!"
Liao Zhiyuan scoffed at Li Mao's words: "Brother Li, don't be ridiculous. You're not qualified. There's definitely someone else..."
Just then, a tiny black shadow darted in from outside the door and threw itself into Zhao Youliang's arms.
It was none other than "Little Dumpling," a member of the Hui family whom we hadn't seen in a long time.
However, at this moment, the little dumpling did not transform into human form, but remained in its original form.
"Little dumpling?!" Upon seeing her clearly, Zhao Youliang was overjoyed and danced with excitement, then cupped her in his hands and showered her with kisses.
"Haha, little dumpling, you're finally back!"
"Have you taken care of everything at home? Is Old Master Hui doing well?!"
"Oh my, you look thinner than I've seen in so long! Wait a minute, I'll go cook you some dumplings!"
Although Xiaojiaozi also missed Zhao Youliang very much, her eyes were filled with tears at this moment.
He took out a bright red invitation from somewhere and stuffed it into Zhao Youliang's hand.
The above content is very simple, and it was written by the current head of the Huang family himself:
Today, my Huang family is marrying off our daughter. We have specially invited our shamanic disciple Zhao Youliang and all the spirits from his shrine to attend the ceremony.
The time was a certain day of a certain month in the Year of the Dragon, Huang Zuo.
"A daughter's wedding? A ceremony?" Zhao Youliang didn't react for a moment, and after he realized what was going on, he asked the little mouse with a puzzled look on his face.
"Little Dumpling, isn't it a good thing for the Huang family to marry off their daughter? Why are you looking so gloomy and even crying?"
The answer to Zhao Youliang wasn't from Xiaojiaozi, but from Chang Jie.
The strange egg, with a cigarette dangling from its mouth, floated over listlessly and landed with a "plop" on Zhao Youliang's big head.
"Quantum, you seem stupid."
"Didn't you realize at all that Brother Huang is actually Miss Huang?"
"She is a special person who was reincarnated and was reborn into the Huang family for various reasons."
"Now it seems that the karmic entanglement from the previous life has come back to haunt me, and I have no choice but to marry him."
"What?! Huang is a woman?!" Zhao Youliang was even more shocked upon hearing this.
"A doomed relationship? She's forced to marry him, right? And then, Mr. Huang... Ms. Huang doesn't want to marry him?!"
"What kind of tragic fate could make the Huang family bow down? It can't be!!"
Looking at the silly Zhao Youliang, the big yellow dog was full of disappointment and frustration.
Without another word, he yelled and tackled him to the ground, then proceeded to give him a brutal beating.
"Woof woof woof woof!"
Although Zhao Youliang was bewildered by the beating, he quickly begged for mercy.
"Brother Dog, Brother Dog, please stop hitting me! I know I was wrong!"
"Since Brother Huang and Miss Huang are unwilling to marry, let's go and talk to them!"
"Stop fighting, let's go now, okay?!"
Hearing this, and still exhausted from beating Li Mao, the big yellow dog finally stopped, panting heavily.
His eyes remained unfriendly, filled with an expression that seemed to say, "Why don't you just die right here, you idiot?"
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