Since the town's crisis was resolved, the barbecue restaurant's business has been booming, with a constant stream of customers.
Firstly, the townspeople came to show their support out of gratitude, and secondly, it was largely due to Sister Yingchun's personality.
First, this beautiful and charming widow was honest in her business and even offered to round down the price for her customers.
Secondly, she always gave free barbecue to the children playing nearby.
Third, she can take a joke and doesn't have the "princess syndrome" or affectation that some women have.
As Zhao Youliang approached, Sister Yingchun smiled and spoke.
"You don't need to do any work yet. Brother Chen Wei and the others are here and waiting in the private room."
"They said they wanted to discuss building a temple with you, so you should go quickly."
"Zhigang also came and even got us free medical check-up cards, so we can go anytime."
"Okay, sister, I'll be right there." Zhao Youliang nodded as she entered the private room, where she found Chen Wei, Director Zhou, and Qi Zhigang.
We are all friends who have risked our lives for each other, so there aren't many mundane formalities.
After Zhao Youliang sat down, he was taken aback when he looked at Qi Zhigang beside him:
Because his radiant appearance from before was gone, and he had reverted to his ordinary state.
"Brother Gang, please don't tell me you've encountered something super weird again!"
Qi Zhigang was taken aback, then shook his head with a wry smile: "Quantum, do you think I'm not feeling well?"
"Sigh, although my father... he left so suddenly, and he was even harmed by something evil. How can I feel good about it?"
Chen Wei and Director Zhou, who had also lost other relatives, were deeply moved and silently drank a glass of wine.
In fact, Zhao Youliang was not referring to mental state, but rather to facial features.
Therefore, he did not speak, but carefully observed Qi Zhigang.
"No, Brother Gang, you have other things to do."
"Other things?" Qi Zhigang looked thoughtful. "Nothing else, it's just that the person I wanted to donate a kidney to suddenly died of complications."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Youliang suddenly realized: So that's how it is!
This is truly a case of fortune and misfortune intertwined... Who can say for sure whether it's a blessing or a curse?
On the surface, Qi Zhigang "saved" a kidney, but in reality, he may have lost many mysterious things.
Although Zhao Youliang was quite moved, he didn't take it to heart.
After all, it was just an unexpected event, a matter of personal fate.
"Quantum, when is the best time to break ground? You can calculate it yourself."
“We’ll start construction on an auspicious day and build a temple for the deities in your shrine.”
As Chen Wei spoke, he poured himself a drink: "Also, the people in town are thinking of setting up a 'divination' room for you in the temple."
"That way, if anyone has any problems, they can easily contact you. After all, your shop is too haunted; no living person can get in."
Zhao Youliang readily agreed with Chen Wei's suggestion.
After all, the purpose of establishing a shamanic practice is to help people in order to accumulate merit and improve one's spiritual cultivation.
Just then, Zhao Youliang's phone rang, and the ringtone was still the same song, "I Am Your Father".
Looking at the caller ID, Zhao Youliang had a look of annoyance on his face.
Upon answering, he immediately launched into a tirade: "Hello, Xiao Li?"
"Why aren't you busy at the barbecue restaurant at this hour? Where have you been playing around?"
The signal was clearly bad on Li Mao's end of the phone.
Her voice, broken and full of grievance, cried out: "Where can I go? I'm lost!"
"Oh my god, the fog outside the town is so thick. I can't find my way back after picking up a fare, and the GPS is broken."
"Queen, tell your sister I'm coming right away, but don't dock my pay!"
The claim that wages were deducted was just a joke; Sister Yingchun was not an evil capitalist at all.
However, Li Mao's words alerted Zhao Youliang: Lost? Could it be that Netherworld Road outside?!
But I had already prepared the "road signs" with the big yellow dog, so why is this happening?
While thinking, Zhao Youliang hurriedly gave instructions to Li Mao.
"Just park the car on the side of the road and wait, I'll come pick you up right away!"
Faced with the questioning looks from Chen Wei and the others, Zhao Youliang did not offer much explanation.
He simply took Liao Zhiyuan with him and rode his old bicycle straight towards the entrance of the town.
The fog surrounding the Netherworld Road seemed to have thickened even more, as thick as the smoke from someone's house on fire.
Just as Zhao Youliang was about to enter following the path he had made, he suddenly stopped... on his bicycle.
Because of the sudden braking, his crotch made intimate contact with the handlebars again, causing the guy to gasp in pain.
Liao Zhiyuan, who was in the back seat, was thrown off and fell to the ground with a thud.
He grinned and looked at Zhao Youliang with a resentful expression.
"Quantum Bro, could you at least tell me before you braked suddenly?"
"Goodness, my butt is smashed to pieces... Oh my, it looks like it won't be healed for at least three to five days, and it might even hurt to fart."
At this moment, Zhao Youliang was in no mood to chat with Liao Zhiyuan, and upon hearing this, he lowered his voice to the lowest possible level.
"Xiao Liao, stop thinking about your butt and look to both sides."
"Look? What's there to look at? It's just the Netherworld Road. I've never encountered it before, but I've read about it in books..."
Liao Zhiyuan hadn't finished speaking when he exclaimed "Holy crap!"
"No, no way, a ghost turning around?!"
The so-called "ghost turn" refers to two rows of "people" who were originally facing away from the road, mechanically and slowly turning around.
Although this process was extremely slow, so slow that it was almost imperceptible without careful observation, they did indeed move.
At this moment, Liao Zhiyuan was almost crying: "The ghosts turn around on the road to the underworld. This... this only happens in years of great disaster, when there is widespread suffering."
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