Chapter 955 It’s not evil spirit, it’s obsession


"Just treat it as accumulating virtue for Wen Ya and Wen Xin, so that they will not be so miserable in the next life." Zhang Qilin was just passing the message, and did not say much after hearing this.

He just looked at Zhang Hao up and down and said, "You come out of Wen Xin's body. Her body will rot in a short time, and it will also affect you."

"Well, I will leave after I finish handling Wen Ya's affairs." Zhang Hao replied.

After more than half an hour, Wen Ya walked out of the room with a calm expression.

"I will surrender." She said softly.

【Dingdong-the mission has been completed! 】The system prompt sound rang in Zhang Hao's mind.

He floated out of his warm body and attached to the jade pendant on Zhang Qilin's body. "Return the body to Wen Ya and let her deal with all the funerals." Zhang Hao ordered. "Okay." Zhang Qilin agreed.

Before dawn, Zhang Hao and Zhang Qilin rushed back to the inn. Haoxie and Fatty Wang seem to have not had a good rest these days. They are now lying on the sofa in the lobby.

After hearing the movement, Haoxie woke up first. When he saw Zhang Qilin coming back alone, he was stunned for two seconds, then stretched his neck and looked out the door.

Zhang Qilin lit up the jade pendant in his hand at him. Haoxie immediately felt relieved and pointed to the upstairs to signal Zhang Qilin to go upstairs quietly.

Hao Xie took a blanket to cover Wang Fatty, locked the door and followed him upstairs.

The next morning, "Ahhhhhhhh! Lao Zhang! You don't know, I've lived a hard life with your 'corpse' these days! I'm worried every day if you can come back!" As soon as Fatty Wang saw Zhang Hao, he rushed up and gave him a bear hug.

Zhang Hao tried his best to resist Fatty Wang's enthusiastic hug, but his strength was too great. In fact, Fatty Wang has not cried these days, but instead joked with Hao Xie like before.

But he himself is not as cheerful as before. At this moment, he cried with Zhang Hao just to tell him that he and Haoxie have taken care of themselves for a while.

Zhang Hao finally pushed Fatty Wang away and said speechlessly: "Damn Fatty, have you not taken a shower in a few days? Go and take a shower!"

"Bah! Fatty Mr. I am a manly person! I've been guarding your 'corpse' for so long, I really don't know how to be grateful!" Fatty Wang muttered. "Can you stop 'corpse'? I'm leaving my soul and not being able to come back!" Zhang Hao said helplessly.

Seeing that the two were about to make a fuss again, Hao Xie quickly stopped him and said, "Okay, okay! The inn has received several commissions these days. Stop making trouble, hurry up and have some food and rest to go to work!"

Fortunately, Hao Xie brought the main point back in time, otherwise the two of them would not know how long they would have to argue.

Han umbrella was the last one to know that Zhang Hao was back.

According to his personality, he should have been pestering Zhang Hao directly to make sure he was safe and then left. However, he did not do so at this moment.

He just glanced at Zhang Hao from afar in front of his room, and then closed the door again. Zhang Hao pointed to the other side and asked Haoxie: "What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know, it seems that there is a task in the Yin Si to call him away for two days. He only came back half a day earlier than you, and stayed in the room and didn't come out." Hao Xie replied.

Intuition tells Zhang Hao that Han Umbrella must have encountered something. He walked straight to Han Um's door and knocked heavily on the door: "Come out." There was no response inside, but there seemed to be a movement. A nameless anger suddenly surged in Zhang Hao's heart. He pushed the door hard, but found that the sound of a lock was heard inside. "Hey? Are you still locking the door?" Zhang Hao's voice was filled with a hint of displeasure.

Although I knew in my heart that the other party might be older than I could imagine, Zhang Hao still yelled to the room in a tone of teaching his lesson: "Hey, if you don't let me in, I'll send you back to the underworld!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door suddenly opened.

When he saw the cold umbrella standing in the room, Zhang Hao was stunned for half a minute.

Han Umbrella was wearing ordinary trousers and long-sleeved jacket. However, his exposed skin was covered with scars, scratches, knife wounds, bruises, and wounds tightly wrapped in gauze. Needless to think about it, the situation under the gauze must be even more serious.

Zhang Hao without saying a word, he pushed Han Umbrella directly, pushed him into the room, and then closed the door. "Tell me, what have you been doing these days?" Zhang Hao asked straight to the point.

Han Umbrella lowered her head and remained silent.

However, what surprised Zhang Hao was that he actually saw a hint of embarrassment from Han Umbrella. This was the first time he saw such an emotion on Han Umbrella. "Did Yan Jun force you?" Zhang Hao asked afterwards. "No, it's just performing tasks normally." Han Um replied.

"What task?" Zhang Hao continued to ask.

"Catch the Ghost King..." Han Yu looked up at Zhang Hao, and added, "I heard that the Ghost King had hurt you before."

"Red Ghost King?" Zhang Hao was stunned.

The Ghost King, whom they tried their best but failed to eradicate, was Han Um solved it alone? Looking at the scars on his body, I guess he had experienced a fierce battle. "How did you do it?" Zhang Hao asked curiously. "I don't want to say it." Han umbrella replied.

"Do you don't want others to know, or do you don't want me to know?" Zhang Hao asked afterwards.

There are essential differences between these two sentences.

If it were the former, Zhang Hao would definitely ask the bottom line. After all, the Han Umbrella was handed over to him by Yan Jun, and no matter what, nothing can go wrong.

If it was the latter, he would not continue to ask.

Han umbrella hesitated for a while, then looked up and said, "It's you." Zhang Hao took a deep breath, didn't say anything, but just walked to the bed and sat down, looking at Han umbrella, as if he was thinking about something, and seemed to want to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

"I won't hurt you." Hanshan suddenly said. "Why did you say that suddenly?" Zhang Hao asked in confusion. "Yan Jun said, let me be honest with you, otherwise you will doubt me." Hanshan replied.

This sentence made Zhang Hao feel a little uncomfortable.

He could not understand the man Hanshan and did not want to establish a deep friendship with him. However, judging from Yan Jun’s words, his position in Han Umbrella’s heart is obviously more important than he imagined.

"Forget it, whatever you want to say and don't say has nothing to do with me. My mission is just to find out your details. Yan Jun did not give me a specific task deadline. Logically speaking, as long as I don't want to end this mission, I can continue to drag it on." Zhang Hao said lightly.

Han umbrella seems to have not understood what Zhang Hao said yet.

Zhang Hao walked to the door, looked back at Han Um and said, "In other words, as long as I didn't nod and agreed, no one can easily take you away from here. You don't need to choose to hide too much from me because of fear. You actually don't know the real me. How do you know what you are worried about? I will definitely not accept it?"

After saying that, Zhang Hao turned around and left the room.

The cold umbrella stayed in the room, thinking about what Zhang Hao said just now, and it took a long time before chuckling softly.

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The inn has indeed received a lot of commissions these days, but the decision is in the hands of Zhang Hao, so he has not decided whether to accept these orders.

Most of these orders are simple tasks and should have nothing to do with recent major events.

After Zhang Hao read a brief look, he assigned all these tasks, letting his three subordinates choose them themselves, and then perform the tasks.

As a non-staff member of the inn, Hanshan was also assigned some important tasks, but they were all followed by others instead of letting him take the lead.

After only half a day, Zhang Hao was left in the inn.

However, at night, Fatty Wang called. "Boss, you said that the task here is so heavy, so I asked the little guy to come with me. There are several corpses here now, and I can't move them myself. I said I wanted to split them two times, but they were not happy. Can you tell me if I can negotiate in person?" Fatty Wang complained on the phone.

After hearing Fatty Wang's words, Zhang Hao opened the record book and found that when the other party issued a commission, he clearly said that he only needed to drive a body, but why did Fatty Wang's mouth become so many again?

"This is not right. The other party mentioned only one corpse in the notebook. You can't go to the wrong place, right?" Zhang Hao asked in confusion.

"How can this be? I must have come to the wrong place. My name and identity are in line, but suddenly there are four more, as if they have just died. When I asked the people here, they were not happy to tell me. Otherwise, you can call and ask yourself?" Fatty Wang replied. "Okay, okay, don't talk to me in this tone. I'll call and ask now, you can wait a moment." Zhang Hao said. "Okay." Fatty Wang replied.

After Zhang Hao hung up the phone, he immediately confirmed with the other party according to the information left in the record book.

There was indeed only one corpse when placing an order, yes. But there was a sudden change over there, and several people died one after another. Because of the customs in their hometown, they must transport the bodies back to their ancestral graves as soon as possible. Now no one is willing to give in, so he can only rush back in the same group. This is a hard work for Fatty Wang.

"We have the rules of this industry, and we have to do as much as we charge. When you place an order, you only give money to drive a body, and we can't help you too much. This way, you can add some more money, I'll go there in person and drive all the bodies back with my employees. This doesn't mean that your rules are broken, and we don't need to break our rules. Do you think this is OK?" Zhang Hao proposed a solution on the phone.

This solution should be considered more reasonable. But when I heard the other party's tone, I still seemed to be a little reluctant, as if there was something unspeakable.

After a long time, the talent on the other side of the phone finally explained his reason. "Actually, it's a bit inconvenient for my funds. The fat guy just said that if you add more money, you can arrange someone to come over. But now we really can't afford that much money at once. I wonder if you can give it a discount? Or you can just write an IOU!" the other party said on the phone.

The other party's words made Zhang Hao feel that they might have been thinking of having sex for free at the beginning. "Sorry, there are rules for each line. What we originally did was a business between life and death. If we did not charge an equal price, the consequences of breaking the rules would be borne by ourselves." Zhang Hao replied firmly.

The voice on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment, and then another girl sobbed, and then the man's sigh.

Zhang Hao suddenly realized that the phone number there might be on hands-free, and the other party might have heard what he said just now.

So many people gathered around a phone call, but there was no way...Does they really have something to hide?

After a moment of confusion, Zhang Hao said, "There has never been such a precedent in our store. However, if you are willing to write an IOU, it's OK. You must pay back the money you owe, otherwise the cause and effect will fall on you."

As soon as this was said, the other side quickly replied, "Yes, we are willing to write an IOU. As long as you can help us send all the bodies back!"

After confirming that the other party was willing to write an IOU, Zhang Hao packed up his things, closed the door, sent a message to Fatty Wang, and then set off.

At this moment, there is no one in the inn.

When Zhang Hao found Fatty Wang, he was surrounded by the client's family, and his face looked very bad.

After seeing Zhang Hao, he seemed to see a reinforcement and rushed over on the spot, looking like he was about to cry. "Boss! You are finally here!" Fatty Wang shouted. "Come on, I haven't seen you call me boss. What's the situation now?" Zhang Hao asked. "It's just like what I said on the phone before. But they kept pestering me and asked if you would come. The question made my ears calluse me!" Fatty Wang complained.

After understanding the specific situation, Zhang Hao walked to the client's family.

"Hello, I am Zhang Hao, the owner of the inn. I have talked on the phone before." Zhang Hao greeted politely. "Hmm, hello!" the other party replied.

The person who talked to Zhang Hao was a man in his fifties. The clothes he was wearing were torn and his eyebrows were filled with sorrow. I think he should not have a good life in his life. "What are you planning to deal with this matter? I have arrived. Should I write the IOU first, or have you raised money?" Zhang Hao asked.

"We...we haven't raised money yet. Why don't you write an IOU first as you said. We will definitely pay back the money you owe you. We are facing some difficulties now..." said the man who took the lead.

He seemed to want to explain something, but was interrupted by Zhang Hao directly reaching out to see him. (This chapter ends)

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