Being too ferocious because of caution

Chapter 150 "Curse of Zi Li" Pulling the Coffin

The truck driver felt his life passing quickly. He raised his head and stared at Zhao Yi, his eyes filled with confusion, anger and fear...

"Why?"

"Have you...remembered?"

It didn't understand that it had obviously used the power of the mountain god to block part of Zhao Yi's memory.

According to normal people's thinking logic...

He shouldn't have stabbed himself, right?

Zhao's eyes glowed with light and he smiled:

"I don't know what you are talking about...but you are really dangerous!"

"I was preparing to take a knife just now, and I still have murderous intent on my body. I can't let you live no matter how hard I try."

"Although I don't know if you are an enemy or a friend, as long as I kill them all, I will definitely be safe."

In most cases, Zhao Yi is relatively friendly.

Killing has never been the first consideration in Zhao Yi's world.

He has little interest in killing.

That feeling of a knife rising and falling, a knife rising and falling...

It's like a vegetable cutting machine.

certainly……

All of this is only based on one situation -

Zhao Yi was able to determine his current situation.

When Zhao Yi cannot clearly determine his situation, he will start killing mode, quickly eliminate the threats he can eliminate, and then immediately stay away from the threats he cannot eliminate.

Zhao Yi, who suddenly lost a large amount of memory, is currently in a situation where he cannot clearly understand his situation.

This large number of 'unknowns' will make Zhao Yi more vigilant than many crises.

The truck driver looked extremely fierce, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and said with a ferocious smile:

"Even if I die...as long as I'm still on this road, your memory will never be restored!"

"There will be disaster waiting for you later, and you will die miserably!"

"And...I won't really die!"

"Lord Mountain God will resurrect me!"

Zhao Yi grinned.

"No."

"You're really going to die."

"No one will resurrect you again."

He took out the shredder.

Seeing this big iron box, the truck driver suddenly trembled!

"The God of Destruction...the Corpse Shredder?"

"How do you have...something invented by that old madman?!"

Zhao Yi was slightly surprised.

"Do you know the inventor of this corpse-crushing machine?"

The truck driver shook his head wildly.

"No...I don't know..."

He suddenly knelt down in front of Zhao Yi, hugged Zhao Yi's thigh, and shouted miserably:

"Don't kill me with this...please!!"

Zhao Yi blinked.

"Get up and say it."

The driver stood up.

Bang!

Zhao Yi kicked him into the corpse crusher.

There was a scream, and the corpse mincer spit out a pile of rotten meat.

Looking at the iron box in front of him, Zhao Yi secretly wrote down its full name.

God of Destruction Corpse Shredder.

It sounds delicious.

After putting away the corpse shredder, Zhao Yi's mind was racing.

"This guy has ill intentions towards me and must be trying to harm me."

"You want me to throw away the lighter...it means that the lighter on my chest is very important to me and needs to be kept properly."

"I have lost a large part of my memory. It must be due to the influence of some special force."

"Is it because of the mountain temple I'm going to..."

Zhao Yi's mind was running rapidly.

"The unknown existence in the mountain temple can obscure part of my memory, which at least proves that the other party's spiritual power is stronger than mine, and not even a little bit stronger."

"For a smart handsome guy like me, I wouldn't enter this place if I wasn't sure."

"So, I must have a bargaining chip in my hand that can make the other party pay enough attention..."

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi glanced at his inventory carefully.

very good.

Astonishingly poor.

"If it's not in my inventory, then it's not substantial..."

"It can be inferred that I should have some important information, which has a lot to do with the guy from the Mountain Temple..."

"Either it can determine its life and death, or it can determine its growth..."

"Only in this way can I have leverage to negotiate or trade, and then can I have security."

"Because there is a certain level of security, I would take the risk and come to this weird place."

Zhao Yi's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Although his memory loss is very serious.

However, we can still deduce a lot of useful information based on some clues.

This made Zhao Yi determined to go up the mountain.

Only when you go to the Mountain Temple can you realize that you have been blocked from those important memories.

He came to the truck, got in, started it, and drove smoothly towards the mountain.

Without the truck driver, the ghosts here have disappeared.

After driving up a few hundred meters, snow began to fall in the sky.

Gray snow.

Pieces one by one fell on the windshield in front of Zhao Yi's truck.

The biting cold came in through the glass.

There is also a special smell.

Zhao Yi slowed down the car and looked at the snowflakes in front of the windshield carefully.

That's not a snowflake at all!

But... ashes!

heaven,

The ashes are falling!

Zhao Yi sniffed it hard.

It's papyrus.

These ashes are the embers of the papyrus.

Jingle bell——

A ringing sound came from the roundabout above the winding mountain road.

Two long and one short.

Zhao Yi stopped the car.

He turned on the windshield wipers and swept away all the ashes in front of the car window.

In the distance, a group of pale-faced people walked slowly with a mahogany coffin.

Their steps were stiff and strange.

They were walking, but their knees were not bent...

There were two red circles on both sides of their cheeks.

Their eyes were pure black, without the white of the eyes and the pupil.

There was a person in front holding a soul-calling bell, shaking it constantly.

There was a person holding a basket, scattering paper money all over the sky.

These paper money flew into the sky, and soon burned into ashes, falling like snow...

His eyes penetrated the falling paper ashes, and Zhao Yi keenly saw that the lid of the coffin was moved away from a corner...

The terrifying resentment filled the air, causing the truck to stall directly.

Inside the car, frost condensed.

At this moment, Zhao Yi realized that the thing in the coffin...

was not something he could deal with at this stage!

The truck was in the middle of the road, blocking their way.

Zhao Yi tried to light the fire, but it wouldn't light at all!

He tried to open the door and kick the window.

To no avail.

A mysterious force has blocked the truck!

As those strange people and coffins got closer and closer to him, Zhao Yi saw a pale hand slowly stretched out from the coffin...

PS: I'll write this much for now. I won't take a nap tomorrow at noon. Let's see if I can get a chapter out.

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Good night!!!

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