Yan Shouyi's words immediately stunned everyone. They did not expect that the man in front of them, who looked to be in his early twenties, would be so courageous.

Who is Shen Shuzhen?

At least in the eyes of this group of people, Shen Shuzhen is a god-like existence. Without Shen Shuzhen, they would not be where they are today.

But Yan Shouyi had already caught the young master, and he still had to go and see Shen Shuzhen in person.

Isn’t it him who prefers to travel to tiger mountains despite knowing that there are tigers in the mountains?

“Take him to see Grandma Shen.”

At this time, the tied corpse driver sighed and said.

Everyone hesitated for a moment and finally gave way.

Yan Shouyi asked Long Feicheng to release the corpse exorcists.

After the corpse chaser got up, he moved his hands and feet and said to Yan Shouyi: "Come with me, I will take you to see Grandma Shen."

Long Fei Cheng came closer to Yan Shouyi and asked in a low voice: "Brother Yan, can we trust them?"

"Their young master is in my hands, and they dare not act rashly."
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Yan Shouyi's hand still did not leave the young master. He pinched the back of the young master's neck, just like a person pinching the neck of a kitten. The young master did not dare to move.

Under the leadership of the corpse exterminators, Yan Shouyi and Long Feicheng carried the young master out of the encirclement.

Those who were left behind looked at each other, a little at a loss for a moment.

Fortunately, one of them came back to his senses in time and said: "Go and notify Grandma Shen!"

Even if there were a few agile people, they bypassed Yan Shouyi They took a shortcut back, anxious to report tonight's events to Shen Shuzhen.

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Walking on the dark path, the corpse driver introduced himself: "My name is Zhong Yan."

This corpse driver People are of the same vein as Zhong Qi.

Because most folk sects come from the same origin, most of the same sects only have a few surnames. For example, most of the coffin bearers in the past were surnamed Guan, and most of the painters were surnamed Weng.

Yan Shouyi asked: "What is your young master's name?"

"My young master's name is..."

" Huh, I have a mouth!" The young master interrupted, "My name is Cui Yu!"

Yan Shou gave the young master a big mouth all the time: "Did I ask you?"

CuiYu was stunned. He had never received such a beating since he was a child!

　　奶奶对自己宠爱有加，身边的那些人也都护着自己，长这么大他基本没挨过揍，就算真的挨揍了，那也是他自己犯了大错.

But just now I just said something and was slapped by Yan Shou!

Damn it! !

Cui Yu felt extremely wronged for a moment, and the manly man's eyes were red, and he was about to shed tears.

When Long Feicheng saw it, he couldn't help but laugh: "You were so mean just now. It seems that you are just a rookie who has never suffered before. You can't bear any grievance. It's embarrassing and humiliating!"< br />
If everyone has an attribute list, then Long Feicheng’s taunt value must be full.

Cui Yu couldn't hold himself any longer on the spot, and started to yell at Long Feicheng like crazy, spraying out all the ugly words.

Long Feicheng, on the other hand, is a man of seclusion and a playful smile. For a person like him who grew up in the society, he has long refused to say hello to his family or ancestors. In the eyes.

When Cui Yu's mouth went dry from scolding, Long Feicheng slapped him in the face, causing Cui Yu to immediately surrender and apologize repeatedly.

Long Feicheng raised his hand and said, "Look, you've been scolding me for a long time. I don't care at all, but this slap of mine hit you in the face for real. Does it hurt?"< br />
Cui Yu nodded with red eyes.

"It's okay if it hurts. Keep your mouth clean from now on!" Long Feicheng educated, "My mouth is much smellier than yours, young master, but I know when to ridicule and when to laugh. Give up."

Yan Shouyi on the side laughed. There are actually people in this world who can educate Long Feicheng. It seems that this young master is indeed too pampered.

Zhong Yan, the corpse exorcist, couldn’t stand it any longer and persuaded him in a good voice:

“I respect you two for being men, but you better not take any more. The young master is angry. The young master is the treasure of Grandma Shen. If Grandma Shen knows that you beat the young master, she will definitely be angry."

Long Feicheng sneered: "She If you don’t educate your children and grandchildren, of course someone will help educate them. Today we just slap him in the face. If he goes out and provokes a ruthless person tomorrow, it will be like slitting his neck."

Zhong Yan also knew that what Long Feicheng said was reasonable. , so I gave a few symbolic words of persuasion. If Cui Yu wanted to file a complaint, at least he would be able to protect himself wisely.

The path the four of them took leads directly to the crematorium.

Yan Shouyi thought that it was right at this time. Shen Shuzhen was a facial makeup artist.Funeral home or crematorium.

Now it seems that this crematorium is Shen Shuzhen’s territory, which makes it convenient for them to steal the corpse and give it to the Ghost King family.

When the four of them arrived at the gate of the crematorium, more than twenty people were already guarding the gate.

The momentum of these people was obviously much stronger than those outside the village before. From a distance, Yan Shouyi could already feel a sense of oppression, as if he was putting his face close to a fire, or as if he was using a needle. Pointing to the center of the eyebrow, in short, you need to bite the bullet to move forward.

But now that the matter was over, Yan Shouyi had no way out. He walked at the front, carrying the pressure, and arrived at the entrance of the crematorium.

When the other party saw the embarrassed Cui Yu, a bit of anger flashed in his eyes, but he still suppressed his anger and said coldly to Yan Shouyi:

"Grandma Shen Come with me inside."

Following the guy who led the way, a few people walked into the crematorium. After walking for a short time, they came to the outside of a room that looked like an office. The guy who led the way knocked on the door. Then he let Yan Shouyi and the others in.

Yan Shou escorted Cui Yu into the office and immediately saw the old lady sitting on the mahogany chair in front of him.

Besides her, there are only two other middle-aged men in this room, so Grandma Shen can only be her.

Two middle-aged men, one with stubble and wearing military green overalls, the other with pale heavy makeup, did not look like a living person at night.

When these two people get together, they have an indescribable weird feeling, even weirder than Monte.

Grandma Shen sat calmly on a chair making tea, not even raising her head to look at Yan Shouyi and the others, as if she was indifferent to her grandson.

When the two middle-aged men saw Cui Yu being escorted by Yan Shouyi, they couldn't restrain themselves on the spot. They stood up and shouted angrily:

"Go wild, go fast." Xiaoyu!"

Long Feicheng sneered: "Are you kidding? This guy is the only bargaining chip in our hands, how can we let him go at will?!"

But as soon as Long Feicheng finished speaking, Yan Shouyi let go of his hand and pushed Cui Yu towards Shen Shuzhen.

Cui Yu himself was a little confused. Normally, he would not be let go. What kind of chess was Yan Shouyi playing?

Long Feicheng said anxiously: "Brother Yan, this kid is a bargaining chip after all, why should I let him go?"

"They are all civil sects, and they must have rules. , I abide by the rules, and they won't mess around, but if I break the rules, it's natural for them to attack."

" Long Feicheng listened with a vague understanding, what are the rules of folk sects?

Yan Shouyi didn’t explain much, he directly cupped his fists and bowed to Shen Shuzhen, and said loudly:

“Yan Shouyi, the descendant of Lu Ban, has met Senior Shen!”
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