Chapter 513 The mortality rate of the people in the black and white photos is 99%!
"Don't spend this money carelessly, don't waste it!"
As an elder, Uncle Jiu warned him.
"Uncle Jiu, money is for spending. Could it be that this money can still be brought into the coffin? If you don't bring money with you in life, you won't take it with you in death!"
Ye Xiao, who was sitting on the tea table, was also slowly drinking the tea brewed by Uncle Jiu.
He even took out dozens of dollars from his pocket and gave them to Uncle Jiu.
"Uncle Jiu, seeing that you are not young, I will use this money to buy you some ginseng supplements to replenish your health!"
Ye Xiao said.
These brand new oceans make Qiu Sheng and literary talents shine when they see them.
"No, no, my bones are pretty strong and I don't need supplements..."
Uncle Jiu shook his head repeatedly. Although he was a little moved, as an elder, he could take this junior's money.
"Brother Ye, I accepted this money for Master!"
"Yes! We gave this money to Master for safekeeping!"
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai hurriedly expressed their stance.
"You two brats! What are you talking about!"
Uncle Jiu glared at the two of them, said angrily, and quietly pocketed the dozens of dollars given by Ye Xiao.
Next.
Everyone chatted and laughed for a while.
Stayed until noon.
Ye Xiao also asked Qiu Sheng to pack some big fish and meat and buy some wine at the inn in the town.
He will not return until he gets drunk with Uncle Jiu!
Qiu Sheng, who was holding more than ten yuan, was also very happy.
This time, he was able to earn a lot of tips.
"Ye Ze, you can't be so lavish with money!"
Uncle Jiu was helpless. He was not suspicious of the behavior of his distant relative.
In his impression.
Ye Ze's lineage is uniquely rich.
To put it in more popular terms.
This is called having wealth!
He, on the other hand, does not have such luck. Although his life is very simple, he does not feel bitter at all.
Wencai had something to do. He was ordered by Ye Xiao to buy some brand new daily necessities such as mattresses, quilts, etc., and he also took more than ten yuan.
Uncle Jiu also fell silent, and seemed to understand that he could not persuade Ye Xiao.
About an hour later.
Wencai and Qiu Sheng both rushed back and carried out the tasks assigned to them by Ye Xiao.
Everyone also started to eat.
You can see delicious dishes one after another on the dinner table.
Roast duck, fish soup, shrimp and crab...
This is definitely a hearty lunch.
At least, that's what Uncle Jiu and others think.
Everyone was eating the food very happily.
Ye Xiao also drank several glasses of wine with Uncle Jiu.
Uncle Jiu's face turned slightly red after drinking, as if he might get drunk if he continued drinking.
"Uncle Jiu, you said not long ago that the world is in chaos and the catastrophe has arrived. What does this mean?"
Ye Xiao wanted to get some information from Uncle Jiu.
"It can't be said, it can't be said, the secret cannot be revealed!"
Uncle Jiu shook his head repeatedly. Although he was a little drunk, he was still quite clear-headed about some important matters.
"Master, Brother Ye is not an outsider. What secrets must not be leaked? Isn't this what you are saying, Master, to make fun of outsiders?"
"Master, tell me!"
Qiusheng and Wencai also echoed from the side.
However, Uncle Jiu glared at the two of them fiercely.
If he doesn’t say it, he won’t say it.
Seeing this, Ye Xiao also looked helpless, but he didn't feel disgusted with Uncle Jiu.
Because Uncle Jiu has such a character.
He has a somewhat withdrawn personality and is also a bit unreasonable.
Uncle Ruojiu has a very familiar character and understands the ways of the world.
So, with Uncle Jiu’s ability, how could he live a miserable life?
"It's impossible to say until the time comes."
Uncle Jiu said something meaningful and looked at Ye Xiao.
Ye Xiao nodded, but he did not dwell on this matter.
While talking, Wencai suddenly put on a mysterious look.
"Brother Ye, master, senior brother, not long ago, I went to the grocery store in town to buy something, and I encountered a strange thing."
"What a weird thing, junior brother, don't show off!"
Qiu Sheng said casually, without taking Wen Cai's words to heart.
Uncle Jiu was still eating the food silently.
Ye Xiao paid some attention to the words of literary talent.
"This weird thing is that the grocery store owner said something: I didn't know that the guy who killed a thousand swords a few days ago threw a dark photo in his store. It's so damn unlucky!"
Wencai continued.
Hearing this, everyone was shocked.
Even Uncle Jiu, who was eating his food, stopped his bowl quickly.
Ye Xiao's brows couldn't help but tighten.
It’s Mingzhao again.
Could it be that not only he had seen this thing, but also other unlucky people?
Or was it just a prank that the grocery store owner encountered?
"Wencai, is there really such a thing?"
Uncle Jiu frowned and asked.
"Master, it's absolutely true. I really heard the grocery store owner say such things. How dare I lie to you, Master!"
Wencai blushed and said hurriedly.
"It seems this matter is getting more complicated."
Uncle Jiu let out a long sigh.
"Uncle Jiu, this..."
Ye Xiao also said.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you'll be fine."
Uncle Jiu waved his hand and said confidently.
Ye Xiao heard another meaning.
Is it that the grocery store owner who saw Mingzhao would have had trouble without Uncle Jiu’s protection?
However, the grocery store owner saw Ming Zhao a few days ago, and nothing happened.
Could it be...that the other party was just being pranked?
For a moment, Ye Xiao was confused and felt that the food on the dinner table did not taste sweet at all.
That night.
Ye Xiao stayed in a guest room in Yizhuang.
Some daily necessities in the guest room are brand new.
Although there were many dead bodies in Yizhuang, he was not afraid at all.
With an expert like Uncle Jiu suppressing you, as long as you don't mess around, it's absolutely impossible for anything to happen.
However, Ye Xiao, who was lying on the bed, tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
A dark photo still appeared in his mind.
The skinny old man lying in the coffin in the dark photo.
This damn thing is really unlucky.
He even had thoughts welling up in his heart.
I want to open the cowhide suitcase again to see if this ghost photo appears again.
It is always said that night is the final moment of Yin Qi.
"Isn't this too desperate?"
Ye Xiao murmured to himself.
But what?
The trend of curiosity still made him ready to open the cowhide suitcase.
Not to mention that he was in Yizhuang and had Maoshan Taoist priests like Uncle Jiu to help him, let’s just say that he had the yellow talisman given by Uncle Jiu.
He does what he says.
Ye Xiao also opened the cowhide suitcase with ease and started rummaging through it.
Dafeng Bank’s black booklet, suit, land and property certificate...
One familiar thing after another entered Ye Xiao's field of vision.
But I just can’t find that strange ghost photo of unknown origin.
This made Ye Xiao feel helpless and ready to give up the search.
But at this moment.
However, he noticed that a black and white photo appeared in the corner of the cowhide suitcase.
Did that damn dark photo appear again?
Ye Xiaotong's hole tightens.
"Whoop!"
He took a deep breath, mustered up the courage, and reached out to grab it.
He wanted to see what this Mingzhao was about.
Will that skinny old man come out of the underworld?
Die!
He is afraid too!
But sometimes, waiting for death is the most terrifying thing!
"This..."
However, when I bring that black and white photo closer to me.
Ye Xiaotong's hole tightened.
What caught his sight was a black wooden coffin.
However, the black wood coffin was empty, not a single figure.
Instead, there was a person dressed next to the black wooden coffin.
That was a young man with an empty face.
"Who is he?"
Ye Xiao carefully identified the young man in the black and white photo, and the more he looked at him, the more familiar he became.
Soon.
He just felt his heart suddenly beating faster and faster.
"Thump! Thump!"
This moment.
Fear spread throughout his body.
He only felt a chill coming over his limbs.
Because.
The young man in the black and white photo is actually——him!
"It's really a ghost!"
Beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on Ye Xiao's forehead. Although he was very nervous, he carefully studied the black and white photo in front of him.
Want to get some useful information.
But it’s just at this moment.
In the black and white photo, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a strange smile.
This weird smile is very familiar to him.
The skinny old man lying in the black wooden coffin also had such a weird smile!
As if due to the attack of fear, Ye Xiao's hands trembled, and the black and white photo began to float, and it also floated into the cowhide suitcase.
"Sizzle!"
Ye Xiao didn't have time to continue checking the cowhide suitcase, but he felt a burning sensation in his chest, as if something was burning.
He also quickly checked.
At this glance, he was surprised to find.
The piece of yellow talisman given to him by Uncle Jiu actually burned completely, leaving only a pile of ashes.
"Whoop!"
When the wind blows in the air, it also blows away the ashes left by the yellow talisman.
Ye Xiao's expression couldn't be calm at all.
He seems to have escaped!
"Clang!"
He quickly closed the cowhide suitcase again with quick eyes and hands.
"This damn Mingzhao. What on earth is going on? Last time, the skinny old man was still lying in the coffin, but this time he disappeared. Instead, he appeared in the photo strangely, and even in that coffin.
Next to it."
Ye Xiao frowned, feeling that all of this must be connected.
An invisible sense of crisis was approaching him.
"No, it will be my turn to lie in the coffin next, right?"
Ye Xiao started to guess.
In short, he felt that if this matter could not be effectively resolved, he would definitely die.
Afterwards, Ye Xiaoan lay peacefully on the bed.
But his dark eyes were always staring at the cowhide suitcase not far away.
A question popped up in his mind unknowingly.
During the current opening period, how many investment stocks have died in this silver-level investment world [zombie]?
On this issue.
He also communicated with the system and thought that the system would not disclose the relevant data.
Unexpectedly, this time the system responded simply and directly.
[As of now, the silver-level investment world [Zombie] has a large number of admissions, a large number of deaths, and a mortality rate of 99%]
"This..."
The information displayed by the system once again shocked Ye Xiao, who was so stunned that he didn't know what to say.
The [zombie] mortality rate in this silver-level investment world is so high!
The 99% mortality rate simply doesn’t give investors a way to survive!
If you almost enter, you will die!
"The more dangerous it is, the higher the rate of return."
Ye Xiao muttered something.
Although the investors are dead, he believes that most people are unwilling and will choose to be resurrected.
After all, the cost of resurrection is not that much.
But if he continues to die, the amount of money needed for resurrection may be astronomical.
Immediately afterwards, the system gave another piece of advice.
[Investors please, stay alive!]
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Ye Xiao's mouth.
Here.
It’s really hard to survive.
This night.
Ye Xiao did not sleep peacefully.
The crisis has always lingered in his mind and has not dissipated.
The next day, morning.
When Ye Xiao, Uncle Jiu and others were eating breakfast, they couldn't help but feel a little heavy.
Because while eating breakfast, Qiu Sheng, who went to buy breakfast early in the morning, said something.
Overnight, more than a dozen people died in Ren's town.
According to the information he learned, every death was a tragic death.
Or the hands and feet are severed, the head is moved, or the head is hit by something heavy, and the head is broken and bleeding, and the plasma flows everywhere.
"Master, shouldn't there be some murderous demon in our Renjia Town?"
The honest literary talent also felt very uncomfortable. He was also very upset while eating breakfast.
"Let's go take a look after dinner!"
Although this thing is weird, Uncle Jiu has always been quite stable. Some things always have to be seen for oneself before one can make a conclusion.
Ye Xiao also took the opportunity to tell what happened last night.
The yellow talisman was burned.
Black and white photos appear.
……
What he said made Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai feel that this breakfast was very stomach-churning.
"Take it."
Uncle Jiu didn't say much, but took out a yellow talisman from his arms and said a warning to Ye Xiao, "Don't be too curious about ghosts, otherwise you will die miserably!"
"I remember Uncle Jiu's words."
Ye Xiao, who took the yellow talisman again, felt a lot more at ease.
The saying that curiosity killed the cat is not wrong at all.
After that, Uncle Jiu also ate breakfast in a hurry, and was about to rush to Renjia Town to find out.
Take a look.
Is the tragic death of more than a dozen people overnight caused by humans or ghosts?
Ye Xiao also quickly followed.
Qiusheng and Wencai are not to be outdone. They are not interested in this matter, but they want to be Ye Xiao's followers and earn some tips.
Soon.
Arrive at Renjia Town.
This time.
Ye Xiao could clearly feel that Renjia Town was no longer as lively and prosperous as it was last time.
It seems like these dozen people died.
The whole town of Renjia has a lifeless smell everywhere.
Uncle Jiu was also looking around, as if he was looking for something.
Soon, he strode away in the same direction.
Ye Xiao and others followed Uncle Jiu's footsteps.
A blink of an eye.
Uncle Jiu stopped.
Stopped in front of an ordinary house.
A woman's choked cry came from this private house.
"Woo!"
You can also see mourning flags one after another around this private house.