After awakening the evil god, it was marked

Yan Zhijin blinked, and the eyes in the rearview mirror turned into brown human eyes again, grayish, with a blue-black circle around the eye sockets, like the kind of person who only sleeps for four or five hours to make money.

It was an unfamiliar face, nearly thirty, with a bad complexion due to long-term fatigue and upside down day and night.

Yan Zhijin did not reveal his identity in the end.

The driver confirmed the address to him, told him to fasten his seat belt, stopped talking nonsense, and started the car directly.

Yan Zhijin looked out the window.

Half a month ago, Zhang Shuo went to nearby city B for filming.

City B is considered a relatively remote small city, and it has only recently been upgraded from a county to a city relying on tourism.

City B is only tens of kilometers away from the imperial capital, surrounded by high mountains and beautiful scenery, it is the first choice for the people of the imperial capital to travel and relax on weekends.Because of the "original ecology and pure natural" scenery, the mountains around City B are basically kept undeveloped and rich in species.

Zhang Shuo also went to City B to shoot this time with the intention of encountering rare wild animals.Yan Zhijin had seen the photos he posted and knew which resort he stayed at.

He dug out the photos in the phone album again, and silently read the words on the signboard above the building.

Golden Snake Resort.

The signboard is coiled with the pattern of a golden snake, and there seems to be a long and thin snake's tail leaking in the corner of the picture.

This "Golden Snake" does not seem to be purely a moral.

Yan Zhijin lowered his head, but he could still feel his gaze falling on him.

He put away his phone and looked up, just in time to see the driver look away nonchalantly.

As soon as he turned his gaze away, that gaze moved back again and stuck to him.

After repeating it several times, Yan Zhijin felt a little annoyed.He sat up straight, stared solemnly at the front, and said, "The front—"

The driver's conditioned reflex made a sudden brake, and the tires rubbed against the ground making harsh and thin noises.

"There's nothing ahead." Yan Zhijin said calmly, "Did you drive without looking at the road?"

The driver apologized in a low voice, checked the road conditions ahead, and started on the road again.

"You don't have to drive if you don't want to." Yan Zhijin said, "I don't need you to follow me."

The driver's fingers on the steering wheel tightened.He said in a low voice: "I just wandered off for a while, I'm sorry, I promise I won't do it again. This job is very important to me, please give me another chance."

"Yan Hui." Yan Zhijin interrupted him, "I said, I want to calm down."

The driver's back froze suddenly, and a gloomy cold air spread in the airtight car.

Yan Zhijin rolled down the car window and said, "You don't have to listen to me. Anyway, if you really do something, I can't do anything about you."

"I'm just afraid that you will encounter some danger." Yan Hui changed back to his previous appearance and whispered.

"Then the human body you prepared for your lover is no longer perfect."

"No," Yan Hui raised his voice a little, turned his upper body around, and said with frowning, "Listen to me to explain to you."

"I don't want to hear your explanation now," Yan Zhijin said coldly, "You'd better not talk, I can still pretend that you don't exist."

Yan Hui immediately shut up.

Yan Zhijin blew the autumn wind that was starting to cool, closed his eyes, and said wearily: "You have enough time to think about how to explain, I don't want to hear anything from you before that."

Yan Hui didn't speak, but something cool and moist on the back of Yan Zhijin's hand tapped a few times, as if agreeing.

Yan Zhijin tightly gripped the little black snake that had crept up to her side.

Yan Zhijinding's hotel is in the suburbs of City B, which is similar to the urban-rural fringe.

A little further away, there are farmlands, mountains and small villages.

Yan Zhijin opened the trunk of the car and took out the suitcase.

Yan Hui took the initiative to carry the suitcase, but was glanced at by Yan Zhijin, and the corners of his lips were pursed tightly. After a stalemate with him for a while, he reluctantly moved his hand away.

Yan Zhijin dragged the suitcase neatly to the hotel to check in.

Yan Hui followed closely behind.

"I booked a single room." Yan Zhijin stood still and said, "If you want to live here, open a room for yourself."

Yan Hui pretended to glance at the room number on his room card unintentionally, and went to the front desk to check in.

When Yan Zhijin was waiting for the elevator, he happened to come from behind and squeeze into the elevator.

"What a coincidence," Yan Hui revealed the room number on the room card, and said with a smile, "We are opposite each other."

Yan Zhijin glanced at him coldly, and Fang Ka tapped his lips.

Yan Hui shut his mouth knowingly and stopped talking.

The elevator door opened, and Yan Zhijin walked straight to his room, as if he didn't know that there was another person behind him.

Yan Hui also followed without saying a word, as if the two of them had never known each other before.

Yan Zhijin closed the door, stood at the door for a while, and then dragged his luggage to the house when he heard another door closing sound from outside.

He only rested for a while before going out again.

Time is limited, and he still doesn't know what happened to Zhang Shuo. He must rescue Zhang Shuo as soon as possible.

As soon as he picked up the phone, Yan Hui sent a message tacitly: "Are you leaving?"

And quickly added: "This is a work exchange, I have to say."

Yan Zhijin simply replied, packed up his belongings, confirmed the location of the Golden Snake Resort, and embarked on a journey.

The Golden Snake Resort is on the mountainside, and only one winding road can lead to it.

The vegetation on the side of the road is verdant, and few pedestrians pass by.

But when he was about to reach his destination, he was stuck in a traffic jam.

Yan Zhijin also found it strange, logically speaking, there shouldn't be so many cars at this time.

When he thought of the attitude of the other person when he booked the room, he accepted this strange phenomenon strangely.

There was only one road and it was narrow, so Yan Zhijin could only get off the car early and walk to the villa.

Yan Hui originally wanted to follow him, but he glared at him, so he could only watch from a distance, and followed him when he couldn't see him.

The cars stuck in front were all delivery cars, and someone met them at the entrance of the villa and moved the things on the car in.

There are fresh flowers, paper flowers, wedding dresses, gold and silver jewelry, and the door of the villa is also decorated with fresh flowers.

Seems like a wedding.

But the words written on the truck delivering the goods are not suitable for this atmosphere:

Customized shrouds, wreaths, and paper money.One-stop funeral service: 188xxxxxxxx.

If you look closely, the wedding dress seems to be made of paper, and even the gold and silver jewelry don't look like real ones.

Yan Zhijin found the person in charge of supplying supplies and asked, "Excuse me, the resort..."

The man was a middle-aged man, alpha, dressed in black.He looked like he was in charge, standing aside and directing other people to work.Seeing Yan Zhijin, he waved his hands, as if chasing away guests: "The villa is not accepting guests for the time being."

Yan Zhijin saw him inexplicably familiar, but couldn't remember where he saw him.

Maybe it's in Zhang Shuo's photo.

He temporarily put down this question, settled his mind, and asked, "Is there any major event to be done?"

"Yes, the whole villa has been taken down." The middle-aged man became even more impatient and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Yan Zhijin asked, "Funeral?"

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, he raised one hand, and asked aggressively, "What did you say?"

"There will be a funeral here." Yan Zhijin looked at all kinds of exquisite paper objects, "The family who held the funeral was very rich—otherwise, he wouldn't have booked such a large villa. But I feel a little strange, why would it be?" Has a wedding dress? Is the deceased an unmarried woman?"

"What's none of your business?" The middle-aged man pushed him and threatened, "Don't blame me for being rude if you keep pestering him."

Yan Zhijin took a few steps back to avoid his pushing and shoving.

A gentle and generous voice came from not far away: "Mr. Xia, what happened?"

A middle-aged man in black came from the villa.He should be a few years older than this Mr. Xia, with white hair on his sideburns, and exudes a calm atmosphere that has been in the mall for a long time.

He is an alpha, Yan Zhijin can easily confirm it through his pheromone smell, he looks docile, but he is not someone to mess with.

Mr. Xia put away his ferocious expression, and said respectfully: "Mr. Jin, why did you come out? It's just a small matter, and there's no need for you to deal with it yourself."

Yan Zhijin looked at them coldly.

If the information found is correct, then the owner behind this resort should be named Jin.

Mr. Jin looked at Yan Zhijin with a smile, and the brown eyes behind the smiling face looked at him calmly: "Is it a tourist nearby? I'm sorry, the villa has been closed recently. I don't know how you got here. If you don't find a place to live, you'd better go down the mountain as soon as possible. You can go east along this road and you will see a hotel."

"Why?" Yan Zhijin asked, "Did something happen to the villa? Why is it closed?"

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the villa has been booked out for the past few days, and there is no way to receive guests." Mr. Jin said regretfully.

"Wrap it up." Yan Zhijin raised his eyebrows, and glanced at the narrator's wreath from the corner of his eye.

Mr. Xia rolled up his sleeves and wanted to attack him: "I told you that there is no room, why do you ask? You are here to find fault."

Mr. Jin stopped him, and said politely: "It seems that you have already found out. In fact, the reason for the closure of the villa is my private business. My father passed away some time ago, and this villa is his retirement place, which is also his painstaking effort. So I am going to hold a funeral for him here. Of course, it is inconvenient for outsiders to attend such a funeral. And the funeral is connected to yin and yang, so no one knows if there will be some dirty things taking the opportunity to make trouble, in case it damages your young people Yang Qi is not good for you either. So, you should go back to the city as soon as possible before it gets dark."

Yan Zhijin said, "My condolences."

But he still didn't feel right.

Mr. Kim looked to be in his fifties and sixties, and his father must have been older.For such a person's funeral, do you still need to prepare a wedding dress?

"Go!" A young girl with disheveled hair came out from nowhere, grabbed Yan Zhijin's shoulders, stared in horror, and shook his shoulders violently, "There are ghosts here! There are female ghosts! If we don't leave, we will die Die here!"