"Lao Hei, are you sure you will take these piles of bones away too?"

Chen Zhao was really speechless when he looked at the hundreds of skeletons in the skeleton pit.

Can we move some essence? Don’t move everything?

Let's keep things that you don't need.

What should I do when I move this bone to my new home?

"I think it's still necessary to show my identity as the God of Death." Lao Hei and Chen Zhao had been stumbling with him for a long time and learned some whispers.

"Besides showing me, who else can you show me? Haven't you always emphasized to me before that you are a soul-catching messenger, does it have nothing to do with death?"

"After meeting you, I found that being a god of death is more stylish."

"Okay, you can keep one bone."

"I just learned the magic of the undead and brought all the bones over. I can ask them to help me build a new home. By the way, you can help me find a designer and design my new home as well."

"Are you serious?" Chen Zhao was almost speechless.

"Yes, I'm serious. Why can you humans have beautiful houses? I can't have them."

When Chen Zhao came out of the basement, Bant came out.

But Bant didn't think too much, just thought Chen Zhao was coming to find some missing things.

Lao Hei followed Chen Zhao. On weekdays, Chen Zhao drove, and if there was no one in the car, Lao Hei would sit in the passenger seat.

"Hey, Chen, there is a very complicated customer. Do you accept it?"

"What customer?" Chen Zhao asked.

"I don't know the specific condition, but I heard that two of your colleagues were scared to the point of being in a mental hospital."

"Isn't this customer a murderer?"

"I won't introduce it to you if the murderer."

“What’s the price?”

“Two hundred thousand dollars.”

"So tall?" Chen Zhao asked in surprise.

"I'm afraid you are in danger." Ethan's words were really heartbroken.

Although Chen Zhao has known him for only half a year, Ethan has helped Chen Zhao, and Chen Zhao has spared no effort to help Ethan.

So even if the two often suffer from each other, when they really need each other, they will devote their efforts to help each other.

Ethan doesn't want something to happen to Chen Zhao. Every time the customer, if there is no problem, he basically helps Chen Zhao make a decision first.

As long as the customer has questions, Ethan will greet Chen Zhao in advance and ask what Chen Zhao means.

"Of course, you have to accept such a big customer, only a fool will refuse."

"I don't want to see you next time I'm in a mental hospital."

"You're crazy, you're going to the mental hospital."

...

This is an old red brick house with an old style and a wall outside.

The plants inside are very dense, and they look like an ancient house deep in the dense forest.

"Chen Zhao, the death energy here is so strong." Lao Hei floated above Chen Zhao's head.

"There are evil spirits?" Chen Zhao asked.

"I didn't feel it." Lao Hei shook his head: "Maybe it's something else."

If it is an evil spirit, Chen Zhao is not afraid.

Lao Hei was the existence of overturning the entire ghost ship alone. To him, there was nothing scary about any evil spirit.

Lao Hei said that ordinary souls are little sheep to him, and evil spirits are just goats with horns, all of them are sheep.

When a sheep stands in front of a tiger, the only difference between a long horn and a non-long horn is that this horn may still absorb a little marrow.

Chen Zhao rang the doorbell at the iron door at the door, and the door of the old house opened. A slutty figure stood in the shadow of the door and waved to Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao pushed open the iron door and saw a man wrapped in tightly with his back.

Although it is more than a month now, the temperature in Los Angeles is really not cold during the day.

When it reaches the highest point, it will make people feel hot.

Chen Zhao was wearing a short-sleeved jacket and a casual jacket, and he had to take off the jacket at noon.

Because the light in the house was very dark, all the curtains were pulled up and the lights were not turned on, Chen Zhao couldn't see the appearance of the customer clearly.

"May I ask, are you a patient?"

"yes."

"What's the name?" Chen Zhao asked.

"Navich."

"Can you tell me about your illness?"

"Have you heard about me before you came?"

"You said two doctors were scared to go to a mental hospital?"

"I don't want you to be the third one. Do you know how troublesome it is to call a car from a mental hospital?"

"I have also seen the world, and I have seen all kinds of patients." Chen Zhao said.

"Is this what you said?"

"I said this." Chen Zhao nodded and replied.

The man in front of him turned on the light and Chen Zhao found that this man was not old, at most he looked in his thirties.

And looking at the face, it is not the kind of terminally ill look.

"You don't look sick," Chen Zhao said bluntly.

"Be mentally prepared." The man looked at Chen Zhao and said in a solemn tone: "Are you ready?"

"What are you doing with your clothes off?"

"Let you see my body."

"My sexual orientation is normal." Chen Zhao looked at the client in front of him and his face became colder and colder: "Okay, I just want to liven up the atmosphere."

The customer started to take off his clothes, taking off his coat one by one.

The moment the client took off his clothes to the last piece, a harsh scream suddenly came.

On the client's chest and abdomen, there were three hideous faces, making harsh and sharp screams.

Chen Zhao felt his head explode, and he couldn't stop the sound even when he covered his ears.

"Sleep me!" Chen Zhao shouted, only in his mind wanted to shut up these three faces.

In an instant, the three faces closed their mouths and eyes, and then fell asleep.

Chen Zhao touched his ears and actually bleeded!

Chen Zhao felt that if these three things were screaming, his brain would really explode.

Fortunately, the banshee was confused in desperation, otherwise he would have been sent to a mental hospital.

The customer looked at Chen Zhao with surprise: "Have you subdued them? Have you subdued them?"

"What the hell is this? Are you a genetic mutation?" Chen Zhao's ears are still tinnitus, which makes him feel so painful.

"What the hell is going on is that it happened a month ago. On Christmas days, I had these three faces on my body... It's so painful for you to get rid of these three things."

"Wait a minute, let me calm down. Don't talk now. I can't hear half of what you say. My ears are all buzzing... Also, put on your clothes first, please."

Chen Zhao took a rest for half an hour before he recovered.

"My name is Movich Tutas."

"My name is Chen Zhao, you can call me Chen, now let's talk about your problem."

Movich Tutas said the whole story again, but what he said was clueless and had no clue.
Chapter completed!