Post-mortem Examiner Esoterica/C1 Blight List
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C1 Blight List

It was just after the Chinese New Year, and the weather was still in the middle of the third floor. I was sitting on the counter of the old Lin store, panting heavily.

The man walked up to me without a word and slapped a photo down on the counter.

I took a look and was first attracted by the person's appearance. This person was around 30 years old and was dressed in black. His eyes were like swords and eyebrows, and his left head was covered with a 6-7 cm scar.

Most importantly, there was a greyish black wooden tablet with nine dragons engraved on it. The tablet was not big, and there seemed to be words carved on the center of it. However, the two of them were separated by a counter, so it was difficult to see clearly.

"I want you to look at the pictures. Why are you looking at me?" The bald man's sharp eyes were like knives as they hit me in the face, causing me to shiver subconsciously. I quickly looked down at the photo.

The photo was of a girl with a withered face, a pale face, and a pair of almond shaped eyes that were green.

The girl was sitting in an English-style chair with a long white dress covering her feet.

However, upon closer inspection, I realized that this wasn't anything out of the ordinary. Her two feet were actually floating on the ground. I was startled at first, but quickly recovered to my normal appearance. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the bald man in front of him and said:

"There is a saying that goes, 'One does not stray from one's path' and 'ghosts do not get stuck in the mud'. The girl in the photo must have been gone for quite some time."

Hearing this, the bald man felt slightly embarrassed. He nodded and said that it had been two or three days. After thinking for a while, he said,

"Those overpowered ghosts can't go down to the underworld. Wandering around in this world and harming themselves would harm their parents. That's why they got you to open a Bandanna List and send her down there."

The Blizzard Ranking is my handiwork, so it is true that you have come here to find me. However, I know that there aren't many people in my line of work, and most of them are people I know.

"The martial arts world talks about rules and regulations. Without someone familiar leading the way, how would they dare to climb up the mountain?"

When the bald man heard my words, he rolled his eyes and coldly said, "Go to the f * cking rules. Tell me if you want to do it or not."

With that said, the bald old man took out two stacks of red heads from his pocket. A stack of 10 pieces was exactly worth 2000 yuan.

In the past, when a person's body was buried in the ground, a certificate of death would be opened at the place where the body was planted. The certificate would be given to the soldier guarding the city gate to prove that the victim died at some time and that the cause of death was unknown.

However, if it really was that simple, then there would be no later story. The reason why this death certificate was called the Banyan list was because this person was still in a bad mood after death. If he couldn't vent his anger, the corpse and the soul would just cause trouble.

There were three big seals of the Tianqi Manor of Mt. Tai. With these three seals, they would naturally be able to suppress the anger of the dead person who had placed the Banyan list. Furthermore, this Banyan list was a pass for ghosts on the Road to River Styx.

If he didn't, he could only wander around in this world and be a ghost.

Other than that, there were other uses to the Blight List. However, most people would only use it here. Even if it was the case, with the current culture and technology, not many people would believe it.

My name is Lin Bai, this is a skill passed down in my family, but I didn't make a fortune from it. Right now, I can only rely on opening a candle treasure shop to survive.

At most, they would just give me three melons and two dates to buy a pack of cigarettes. If this 2000 yuan was thrown in front of me, not to mention the Bandanna List, I would have been enough to carve a spirit tablet for him.

I can't say that I made the decision for nothing, but when I saw this, I was stunned for a moment. The baldy seemed to be a little impatient as he said,

"It's just a deposit. There's still 2000 after the deal is completed. Should I do it or not?"

This fool could also understand that if I was rich, I wouldn't earn that much money. After exchanging 4,000 yuan for a piece of yellow paper covered with cinnabar, there was nothing cheaper in the world. I nodded my head like I was pounding garlic, took out all the stuff I needed from under the counter and carried it on my back.

"Big brother, we have to agree that we are in a honest and honest society, so no matter how much you say, there is no price to offer."

Baldy was obviously impatient with my words. He gave me a cold glare and told me to close the door and follow him. There was a Ford pickup truck parked in front of the door.

From the looks of it, I felt relieved. However, after getting on the car, I remembered that I had just opened my eyes to money and didn't ask clearly about anything. To think that I actually agreed to it so boldly, I couldn't help but ask:

"Big brother, where are we going? What's the name of the main house? How did the girl in the photo die …"

Before I could finish my sentence, the baldy interrupted me with an impatient expression. He took out a cigarette and took a deep breath before saying,

"Even the family heirloom of the Banyan tree has a scripture. Don't tell me that you don't understand it? After you go there, you just need to do a lot of things and don't talk too much."

In the past, he was responsible for opening the Blight List. This only occurred after a post-mortem examination, so there was a little family history behind it, and the books related to this were called 'The Bow of Legacy'. When I was young, I had read a few, but they were all just for show.

Since the other party had already said all that, I didn't dare to say anything else. I just nodded my head and saw the car hurriedly leaving the Third Ring Road and entering a private villa in the Eastern Golf Villa District.

I didn't know exactly how much the place cost, but the European decor smelled of money, and Baldy told me to get out and follow him into the villa.

The two of us were at the front and back of the line, and as soon as he entered the room, I felt as if I'd been electrocuted from the top of my head to the base of my spine.

When I first got up to take a sniff, it was a very strong smell of disinfectant, but if I took a closer look at it, I could tell it was a little overpowering. There was a rotten smell under the disinfectant.

"This corpse is so smelly, I think it must have been more than two or three days ago." I raised my head to look at the baldy and saw that he had changed his clothes. He was wearing a yellow monastic robe with a golden silk robe hanging from the outside.

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