The two-bedroom and one-living house is a bit old-fashioned.

Zhou Hao sat on the sofa with a cup of hot tea on the coffee table.

He was looking at the oil painting on the wall, Kong Yang in a big red dress.

Standing on the ridge of the field, he had a bright smile on his face.

It left Zhou Hao speechless. This painting was painted by him. He didn't remember drawing this painting himself.

There are also black and white photos of Kong Yang and black and white photos of a middle-aged man hanging on the wall. This should be Kong Yang's father.

At this moment, Kong Yang's mother was sitting opposite the coffee table and looking at Zhou Hao with curious expressions.

Zhou Hao: "Auntie, you may not remember me anymore. I have been to Kong Yang's memorial service. I am her friend."

"Remember, remember, wait!"

Kong Yang's mother said as she walked into a room, quickly took out a photo album, and took out a photo from it.

The photo shows Zhou Hao and Kong Yang, who are sitting in the same office.

This is a photo of Kong Yang interviewing Zhou Hao, but Zhou Hao only accepted text interviews, so the photo was not released.

Kong Yang smiled happily, and every photo of her was very happy.

Kong Yang was weak and could not be a journalist anymore. Later, he quit his job and became a freelance writer.

But her photos still have a smile.

Kong Yang, who was sincere and kind and enthusiastic, died in the desert and was fed to the eye grave by Ye Liuxi, the tiger girl.

This is one of the difficulties Zhou Hao felt when watching TV series.

Zhou Hao nodded: "This is indeed me. It's enough for the aunt to know my identity. My parents disappeared near Yumen Pass when I was sixteen years old. They were not seen in life or in death."

As soon as he said this, Kong Yang's mother's eyes immediately turned red and sobbed in a low voice: "My miserable child, I really want to see her again!"

Kong Yang has been missing for two years, and it is still almost impossible to live, but the body is still possible.

Because the rapid loss of moisture from corpses in the desert will form mummies, which can be preserved.

Zhou Hao continued: "I have always dreamed about my parents recently, and I want to go to the desert to see if I can find their bodies and bring them back to the ground. I found a master who can find the body through my close-fitting things. Kong Yang..."

Kong Yang's mother immediately said excitedly: "Are you saying true? Can you really find it?"

She never wanted to retrieve her daughter's body, but none of them were found back after the 18 Black Camellia people were killed.

Her daughter's boyfriend Changdong is also missing, where can she find a woman?

Zhou Hao shook his head: "I don't know, I hope I can find it. This is a thought. The master I invited is very confident."

Kong Yang's mother immediately stood up and knelt on the ground and cried, "Please help me find Yangyang, I can pay for it! It's okay to have as much money!"

Zhou Hao quickly helped her up and said, "Auntie, don't do this. I just planned to do this. You don't have to pay. I don't need to pay this. I don't need to get a piece of stuff that Kong Yang liked during his lifetime. The best thing is to have close-fitting accessories. If it really doesn't work, clothes are OK."

“Yes!”

Kong Yang's mother immediately went back to the house to look for something, and Zhou Hao heard rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the bedroom.

In fact, Zhou Hao used his close-fitting things not to look for corpses, but to summon souls. What he wanted was to resurrect Kong Yang.

Before coming, he asked Dendrobium Zhong that Kong Yang had not entered the cycle of reincarnation, so his soul should still be in the pass.

The normal dead souls in the pass can enter the cycle of reincarnation, but if they are killed by monsters, their souls are not intact and they cannot even enter the pass of the Ghost Gate, so they can only wander around.

Zhou Hao found his good brother Emperor Dongyue.

Emperor Dongyue taught him a kind of talisman that can make people return to their yang.

Of course, the corpse must be preserved in good condition, otherwise it would be possible for Emperor Dongyue to take action personally to make people resurrect.

However, the Emperor of Dongyue has already tactfully said that birth, old age, sickness and death are the laws of nature and the basis for the operation of the laws of heaven.

He can do it occasionally, but this example cannot be broken again and again.

So if you want to resurrect others, you have to rely on Zhou Hao himself.

Fortunately, Kong Yang died in vain and his life was not over, and his resurrection was not considered a destiny.

Not long after, Kong Yang's mother took out a digital camera.

Kong Yang's mother said sadly: "Yang Yang had already lived with her boyfriend before her death. Almost all her things were there, and this camera was the only one. This was bought for her when her father was alive. She liked photography and painting. In the past, she took this camera out to play whenever she had time. Later, she was in poor health and the reporter stopped doing it, so she had no chance to play the camera and kept it at home."

Zhou Hao took the camera and remembered Kong Yang who was in Qionglong Mountain that day. He seemed to be using this camera.

"I remember when I first met, my classmate and I were in Qionglong Mountain. She used this camera to take photos of us."

Zhou Hao remembered the heartless Lin Miaomiao and a smile appeared on his face.

Kong Yang's mother thought Zhou Hao had a crush on Kong Yang at that time, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart that her daughter's life was miserable.

If I had a good time with Zhou Hao, how happy I would be now.

As I thought about it, I wiped my tears.

Zhou Hao put the camera in his bag and stood up to look at the oil painting on the wall and said, "I also painted this painting for her."

Zhou Hao said that, and came to the statue of the worship, pulled out three incense sticks, lit them over his head and said, "Kong Yang, I will find you."

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Zhou Hao went to the United States and found someone to buy two Glock pistols. He seemed to be born with using this kind of gun.

A HK416 assault rifle is definitely enough to buy bullets.

There are also a full set of American special forces combat uniforms, bulletproof vests, steel helmets, night vision devices, etc.

It’s not that he admires foreign countries, but that buying Americans is not easy to cause trouble.

Besides, these are only used within Yumen Pass, and he dare not take them out outside the Pass.

All in storage space.

In addition to military daggers, Zhou Hao also asked the master to create an eight-sided Han sword.

He remembered using this sword, but his memory had been sealed and things were sealed.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! He can't take it out, so he can only create another one.

The material is a new alloy made by Xiaoyu in a foreign laboratory.

After the master's complex craftsmanship, both the shape and the power are absolutely impeccable.

The remaining materials also created a short knife.

Since he remembered the method of making paper men, he made many paper men in advance.

Paper talents are things that save lives at critical moments.

In addition, he also brought a lot of tools for opening the market.

What if there is no such thing as cinnabar incense, candle and peach wood sword?

He wants to open the hall to summon souls.

So far, all the weapons and props are ready.

.........

xan Huimin Street.

Zhou Hao drove a JEEP Wrangler to the underground parking lot.

If he remembers correctly, Changdong will perform shadow puppetry here, and it doesn't matter if he remembers it wrong.

Xiaoyu had already helped him investigate clearly. Ye Liuxi sold watermelons in Qingrang Town and had been here to watch shadow puppets several times.

Zhou Hao had Kong Yang's camera hanging around his neck and a fisherman's hat on his head, walking on the street like a tourist.

Soon he found the shadow puppet theater.

There is a guy at the door, speaking Shaanxi dialect.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, come in and see it, Northwest Folk Art!"

When Zhou Hao walked over, he happened to see Ye Liuxi, who was wearing a red plaid shirt opposite him, who was cool and cool.

"Does the handsome guy watch the show?" said the young man.

Zhou Hao nodded and took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay, and took a selfie and sent it to Xu Hongdou.

"You are still watching shadow puppets? When will you enter the desert?" Xu Hongdou replied almost instantly.

Zhou Hao replied: "Come to find a guide. It may not be so easy to contact me when I enter the desert. Don't worry about me. If I die, there will definitely be a strange noise in the sky, and Dendrobium Zhong will come to tell you."

Xu Hongdou: "Ph, p, ph, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p, p

Zhou Hao replied as he walked into the shadow puppet theater: "To be honest, even if I die, you don't have to be sad. I will come back and wait for me alive! Don't forget who I am?"

Xu Hongdou: "I know, I know you won't die!"

In less than twenty minutes of a scene, Zhou Hao spent the chat with Xu Hongdou.
Chapter completed!