C11 mysterious person

"As long as a descendant of the Tang Clan inherits the Tang Clan's bloodline, they must be able to eliminate evil and defend the Dao. They must also use the merits gained from killing evil and delay their lifespan. Otherwise, they will not live past 40 years of age."

Speaking to this point, I finally heard the main point. Even though what Tang Rou said might not be true, it could still be considered an explanation.

Tang Rou's father had died young because she hadn't inherited his ancestors' tasks. In this business, Tang Rou didn't want to die early, so she could only focus on her ancestors' business.

I know you might not believe it, but that's the case. Regarding the contract, I apologize, if you are willing to cooperate with me, then we can continue. If not, then I won't force you.

A single word from the other party might be considered a friend, but in my ears, it sounded like a heavenly music to my ears.

It was as though I had never heard of these words. Since young, the only words I could hear would always be ridicule and abuse. It would forever be trash, ugly, and such.

"Let's get out of here first." I turned away quickly, afraid that the other person would see my expression.

And this place really made me feel uncomfortable all over.

I rushed to the head of the stairs and saw the white skeleton in front of me. It was only then did I see that the skeleton was actually sitting cross-legged on a table. The bones on its body were connected together with some metal strings.

As for why I left my ancestors' skeletons in the basement, I didn't ask too much. However, when I got near the skeleton, I clearly heard the sounds of the bones making 'gege' sounds.

Why are you making a ruckus again?

It scared me so much that I quickly took a step back. I touched something soft on my back, along with Tang Rou's curses.

"What are you jumping around for? "It hurts."

"You, your ancestor just spoke …" As I backed away, I pointed to the pile of skeletons.

"Bullsh * t! My ancestors have been dead for hundreds of years. You can't joke about this." Tang Rou clearly didn't believe him.

"I'm not lying to you, he just said …" "Cluck, cluck …" I frantically tried to imitate her and felt Tang Rou kick me in the butt again.

"You don't have to be like that. There should be a wind blowing in from outside, right?"

Soon after, Tang Rou pushed me and told me to hurry up and leave.

I widened my eyes as I stared at the pile of bones. I practically pressed my body against the wall as I ran towards it. Without even turning my head around, I ran out of the basement using my hands and legs.

After returning to the living room, I gulped down a few more mouthfuls of drinks before calming my nerves. The skeleton and the images of the Taoists in the room kept on swirling in my mind, giving me a headache.

"It's already very late, let's stay here. Also, the place you're staying at …"

Tang Rou, perhaps because of my pride, didn't continue speaking.

"No, I'm not used to living in such a good place. With a live broadcast plan, you can just come find me."

I turned and walked out.

"I'll send you off then …" Tang Rou hurried over, but I rejected her.

"In that case, our cooperation is still effective, right?"

Looking at the anticipation in the woman's eyes, I nod my head and acknowledged her words.

"If it was a live broadcast, I would like to go to that orphanage. I feel that the case back then was not that simple."

I suddenly realized that my tone of voice was very similar to that of the little streamer who was scared to the point that he peed his pants. Perhaps, the more terrifying a person was, the more it would arouse their curiosity.

"Rows... "Alright, I'll hurry up and study it. I'll try my best to match the ghost catching books left behind by my ancestor with yours."

Tang Rou walked me to the district's entrance. I quickly took a step forward.

His mind was in a mess the whole time. The only thing that appeared in his mind was that eerie scene of the orphanage's blood sparkling, and then the strange changes that had happened to his body.

I inadvertently chatted about my shirt. After I undid my belt, I discovered that the red mark on my lower abdomen seemed to have expanded by a circle and it was even more charming and alluring.

Today, this thing saved my life once again, but I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse. A person absorbing something that only a ghost would possess, will turn me into something that doesn't belong to a human or a ghost in the future?

Since I was a delivery boy, I was quite familiar with the roads of the city. Initially, with my current ability to earn money, I didn't have any burdens from taking a taxi, but instead, I wanted to use this method of walking to relax.

My stamina is too low, I really need to get some good exercise.

Just as I turned the corner in front of me, I suddenly heard the sound of a car engine rumbling in the distance, followed by a thick and dazzling light.

"F * ck, so what if I can buy a sports car?"

I cursed in cynicism and leaned to the side of the road as much as I could. It was already the middle of the night and I reckoned it was some rich second generation coming out to pick up girls or go for a ride.

However, the car didn't quickly drive past me. Instead, it stopped with a "kacha" sound.

When I came back to my senses and looked over, I realized that under the glare of the lights, there seemed to be four to five burly men rushing towards me.

Could it be that I've come across the legendary robbery?

Feeling dismayed, Zhang Xuan turned around to escape, only to realize that there were several other people walking toward him as well.

What kind of world was this? Even robberies are so professional? However, I only have a broken phone that I just bought, plus several tens of yuan worth of change. Even if the other party stole it, it wouldn't even be enough to pay for the oil.

I had no intention of resisting at all, so I obediently fished out the money and cell phone from my pocket.

In this situation, saving my life is the most important thing. After all, my grandmother is still in the hospital waiting for me to take care of her.

"Big Brother, I only have this much left." I lowered my head, not daring to raise it. If I were to scare the other party, perhaps they would really beat me up.

"Raise your head." However, no one took the phone and change from my hand. I only heard a gloomy voice.

"I'd better not. I'm ugly." When I said those words, my heart was bleeding and my fists were tightly clenched.

Do I have to be like this all my life? Even I loathe this face, or maybe it's my life that I loathe.