I can upgrade my body

Dafangcheng

This is a city located near Dark Star Mountain.

A ragged figure stood on the street, a little confused.

"who I am..."

"Why am I here?"

The man seemed to have lost his memory and was standing on the street at a loss.

There was a steady flow of people around, but they would avoid this man.

"Step aside!"

Suddenly, a carriage rushed onto the street and started galloping down the street.

Pedestrians on the roadside were trying to avoid him.

Only the mysterious man stood motionless on the street.

The groom did not expect that there were still people who were not afraid of death, so he could only pull the reins to stop the two horses.

"If you want to die, just die instead!"

The groom cursed the strange man.

The strange man looked at the groom without saying a word.

That look, how should I put it...

Indifferent, dead, empty...

No matter how the groom looked at it, it didn't look like a normal person's eyes.

"Neuropathy!"

The coachman felt a slight chill in his heart, cursed in his mouth, and drove away in the carriage.

"Young man, aren't you afraid of death?"

An old man with age spots on his face suddenly approached the weird man.

"I have no idea..."

"But I feel...that carriage shouldn't be able to hit me to death."

The weirdo's speech was a little jerky, as if he had just learned how to speak.

"So you just hit it here and let the carriage hit you?"

The old man clicked his tongue in surprise.

"Well, I wonder if this feeling is wrong."

"Let's see if the carriage can kill me here."

Qin Mo nodded.

"You are really talented!"

"I just lack talents like you right now."

"Are you interested in hanging out with me?"

The old man smiled.

"What are you doing?" asked the strange man.

"Guarding the tomb."

"There is a cemetery outside the city with thousands of graves."

"I'm going to die, and I have to find a successor to watch over me."

"Otherwise, there will be no one to take care of the lonely ghosts in this cemetery, and they will cause a big mess."

"You're not even afraid of death, so you shouldn't be afraid of ghosts either."

The old man laughed and said.

He searched for a long time, but no one was willing to be the tombkeeper.

It's not easy to meet such a strange person now, so naturally I can't miss it.

"Is it clean?"

"I don't like places that are too noisy."

the weirdo asked.

"Pure!"

"You will be cleaner after I die!"

The old man smiled.

"Then let's go." The weirdo nodded.

"readily!"

The old man laughed heartily.

He takes the weirdo to the cemetery outside the city.

This cemetery also has a name, called Wanji Cemetery.

This is a gloomy place with many willow trees planted and tombstones arranged in an orderly manner.

"Someone is worshiping these, so don't pay too much attention to them."

The old man took the weirdo to visit the cemetery.

The weirdo never spoke.

Behind the cemetery are mass graves.

Grave bags stood one after another, paper money fluttering in the wind, lifeless.

"These are a bit more miserable. They are all corpses that died in a foreign country or were not claimed by anyone. They will be sent to this mass grave."

"For the New Year and the holidays, just burn something."

the old man said.

"What about you?" the weirdo suddenly asked.

"Old man, I have no children. If I die, I will die."

"But you should burn some paper money for me."

The old man smiled.

"Will do."

The weirdo nodded slightly.

"By the way, what's your name?"

the old man asked.

"Qin Mo." The weirdo said softly.

He forgot everything except two words.

"Qin Mo...where are you from?" the old man continued to ask.

"I don't know...I can't remember anything."

"My mind is empty and I can't think of anything."

Qin Mo said softly.

"It turns out I lost my memory..."

"It doesn't matter if you have amnesia, at least you can forget a lot of things."

The old man suddenly understood and continued: "Then you can guard this cemetery with peace of mind from now on."

"If you regain your memory and want to run away in the future, remember to find someone to take your place."

"Okay." Qin Mo nodded lightly.

........

Three months later, the old man passed away.

This guy got drunk and didn't wake up the next day.

Qin Mo called a nearby wild Taoist priest over and asked him to perform a ritual ceremony for the old man, and then buried him directly.

Since then, this cemetery has been officially handed over to Qin Mo for management. The city lord's palace even sent people here to ask Qin Mo to work hard and receive ten taels of silver every month, for fear that he would not dare to continue working.

In fact, Qin Mo is quite adaptable to this place.

No one disturbed him, and at night it was absolutely silent.

After three months of getting along, he, like the old man, fell in love with drinking.

Every night, he would drink wine on the eaves and look at the night sky.

In this world, he has no sense of belonging, and he knows that he should not belong to this world.

But he didn't retrieve his memory, so he could only spend every night in boredom, waiting.

Waiting for the memory to come back.

........

Two figures ran into the cemetery in a panic.

"Your Majesty, you go over there first, and I'll lure them away!"

A big man with dark eyebrows and a big sword on his back said urgently.

"Uncle Tiger, let's die together!"

"We escaped from Nanyue City all the way here. I don't want to run away anymore."

The other person looked young and handsome, with an angry look on his face.

"From Nanyue City to Dafang City, hundreds of us died!"

"Your Majesty, if you die, who will avenge these people?"

"Remember, practice martial arts and wait for the opportunity quietly. Don't lose what the prince left for you!"

The big man grabbed the young man's body and growled.

"I..." The young prince was helpless and unwilling.

"Your Majesty, remember to avenge me!"

"Let's go!"

The big man pushed the young prince away, trying to distract the enemy.

"Haha."

"Where else could you run?"

Arrogant laughter came from behind them.

A man with two axes appeared from the shadows.

"Double ax general Tong Hai..."

The big man's expression changed.

This person is the master named after him, and they have all reached the acquired peak.

But now he was scarred and his body was tired. Facing this person would be a disaster.

"Your Majesty, you go first."

The big man still drew his sword, trying to delay the young prince for some time.

"Want to go?"

"And me too!"

An ugly woman suddenly jumped out from the other side.

She has spider patterns on her face and a nine-section whip in her hand.

"Flower Widow, Li Hehua..."

The big man's eyes tightened.

These are all famous masters in the south.

"The poor monk has seen two benefactors."

A great monk wearing a human bone necklace also appeared.

"Bone monk, empty bones!"

Despair flashed in the big man's eyes.

When three acquired masters gather together, how does he respond?

The young prince seemed to know what was going on, and his expression was stern.

He drew his sword.

"Commander Yuan, please let me fight alongside you."

Surrounded by three acquired masters, there was no chance of escape.

"Your Majesty, I will fight a bloody path for you later."

"Even if there is little hope, don't give up."

Yuan Dashan secretly sent a message to the young prince.