"Corps!" Zhang Kun was stunned and then shouted: "No, I refuse!"

"What a joke, I said I was looking for something, but I found a corpse. I'm not a corpse transporter."

Seeing Zhang Kun refuse, Mr. Cao quickly shook his head and said, "Mr. Zhang, I don't want you to move, I just hope you can help me convey it, just convey it!"

"I have relatives at this banquet. Just help me convey it and point the way, and you don't need to do it yourself."

After saying that, Mr. Cao looked at Zhang Kun with a pleading look on his face: "Mr. Zhang, I really have no other way. Please help me."

Guide the way?

Zhang Kun slowly breathed a sigh of relief. If he was asked to transport the body, Zhang Kun would not really refuse, but if it was just a guide, it wouldn't matter.

However, Zhang Kun did not hurriedly agree at this moment. He had already suffered a loss just now, so he would like to ask clearly before talking about it.

"What relatives are you at the banquet? Also, where is your body? By the way, why is your body wandering outside? Let me explain it clearly first, and I will think about it carefully!"

Hearing Zhang Kun’s question, Mr. Cao replied without thinking: “My son is at a banquet, his body is in Hezui, and he died of being kidnapped!”

"Kidnap?"

Zhang Kun was stunned and then remembered the guests at today's banquet. They were either rich or noble. I think Mr. Cao was also a wealthy and noble family.

But kidnapping, tsk, sure enough, rich people also have troubles with rich families. If it were us ordinary people, those kidnappers would probably not look down on them.

It turns out that every family has a difficult sutra to recite, okay.

Zhang Kun finally nodded: "If it's just a guide, I can try it, huh...!"

But Zhang Kun was suddenly stunned and showed him the way, how should he say it?

Did you suddenly run to Mr. Cao's son and say, "Your dad asked me to tell you that his body is in a certain place, so hurry up and get his body back and bury it well."

Damn, if you say this, you will definitely be regarded as a crazy person, so Zhang Kun doesn’t want it!

Zhang Kun has already had enough of other people's weird gazes, so he must think of a more normal way.

However, Zhang Kun frowned and thought for a long time, but finally found that he had no suitable method and could tell the location of the body through normal channels.

Zhang Kun had no choice but to tell him his troubles and see if the old man had any solutions.

After hearing Zhang Kun express his troubles, the old man was also stunned. He had never thought about this problem, but suddenly a voice came from behind Zhang Kun: "I have a suggestion for this!"

The sudden sound almost scared Zhang Kun to jump up, but soon Zhang Kun came to his senses and then looked angrily at the happy father behind him, Lu Yunxian.

"Damn, don't you know how to cough before speaking, I almost scared me to death!"

As he said that, Zhang Kun glared at Lu Yunxian fiercely. It was this guy who betrayed him and he had another thing for no reason.

If the ghost hadn't had any entity, Zhang Kun would have wished to have a real-life battle with Lu Yunxian now.

"Tell me, what's the solution?" However, after glaring, Zhang Kun still wanted to listen to Lu Yunxian's opinion.

At Zhang Kun's glare, Lu Yunxian smiled awkwardly, and then leaned down to Zhang Kun's ear and said a few words.

"Is this OK?" After hearing this, Zhang Kun was stunned.

Lu Yunxian nodded quickly and promised to add affirmation: "Absolutely, believe me, right!"

Zhang Kun frowned and thought for a while, and finally realized that he really had no better way than this, so he sighed helplessly: "Okay, let's try it first!"

...

Back at the scene, Zhang Kun, led by Mr. Cao, slowly walked towards the crowd of people, and finally found the main owner under the guidance of Mr. Cao.

He was a middle-aged man of about 35 or 36. He was tall, with a slightly bald hair on his beard and horns. His eyebrows were thick and black and neat, and his eyes were shining with spirit. He was very careful when he looked at people, and when he smiled, he showed his neat and white teeth.

Overall, he is a very handsome guy, more handsome than the film and television stars Zhang Kun saw.

"Is that person?" Zhang Kun pointed carefully.

Mr. Cao nodded quickly.

"Okay, then follow the plan!" Zhang Kun tidied up his clothes and then slowly walked towards the pile of people.

As if he was passing by the middle-aged man inadvertently, Zhang Kun suddenly showed a hint of "shocking and suspicion", then paused, stopped there, and looked at the middle-aged man up and down.

Suddenly, someone looked at him strangely, and the man was stunned, then he looked at Zhang Kun with a smile.

"Why is this gentleman looking at me like this? Is there anything strange about me?"

A really good temper!

This is Zhang Kun’s first impression.

However, Zhang Kun smiled and said nothing. He just looked at the man's face. His right hand seemed to move for some reason, as if a fortune teller was telling fortunes with his fingers. Then he nodded thoughtfully: "So that's it!"

The man looked at Zhang Kun's inexplicable actions and Zhang Kun's pinching fingers and suddenly smiled abruptly: "What is this gentleman saying, so what is it? Are you telling me fortune?"

Zhang Kun smiled, but still refused to respond. He just suddenly looked at the man's feet, then raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man's face suddenly, squinted his eyes and said lightly: "You are entangled in an unjust soul, don't you know?"

In an instant, everyone around was stunned. Zhang Kun said nothing, and everyone around him, especially the crowd who were still talking and laughing with middle-aged people just now, could hear it clearly.

The middle-aged man also changed his face and his smile disappeared.

Yes, even if a person with a good temper suddenly comes over and tells you that you will not have a good face if you are entangled with a wronged soul.

The middle-aged man's face was stiff, he looked at Zhang Kun, and after a while, he slowly said: "I don't know who you are, but please leave. This is Mr. Lu's banquet, and I don't want to cause trouble."

Zhang Kun didn't care at all, pinched his finger and calculated again, and suddenly felt surprised and suspicious: "Hey, this unjust soul seems to be your closest relative!"

"You...!" The middle-aged man finally couldn't stand it. He clenched his fists and was about to get angry when someone suddenly stood up next to him, looking at Zhang Kun and frowned: "I said, you're enough!"

Zhang Kun smiled and did not look at the man, but stared at the middle-aged man.

"The Heavenly Stems of the Yin Star must be separated from the elders, with patterns to the left, men left and women right, and men's elders' close relatives."

"It's your father!"

As soon as Zhang Kun finished speaking, the middle-aged man trembled all over, his anger suddenly disappeared, and he looked at Zhang Kun with disbelief.
Chapter completed!