C6 Conversation with the Dead

"If you want to leave, then leave. I won't force you to stay." Xie Bian did not pay much attention to Zhuo Jin's words.

But Zhang Wu Ming did not think like that, "Really? "Why are you making trouble at a time like this? Zhuo Jin, listen to me, we …"

But before Zhang Wu Ming could finish his words, Zhuo Jin suddenly looked up and said: "Hmph! I'm not going with you! This is not something I need to care about. Anyway, I have had enough fun in this world, I don't want to play with you guys anymore! "

Zhuo Jin was truly weird, Zhang Wu Ming could tell that she was not really afraid of this, but who knew what she was thinking?

Furthermore, Zhuo Jin had a special identity. Even the White Impermanence, Xie Bian, was unable to order Zhuo Jin around. Therefore, if Zhuo Jin wanted to leave, no one would be able to stop her.

Zhuo Jin had already disappeared before the two of them, so Zhang Wu Ming could only helplessly scratch the back of his head, "There's nothing I can do about her."

"She's always like this. It's good to get used to it." Xie Bian said calmly.

Zhang Wu Ming turned around, "It seems like things can only be done by Dong Tao. Also, that Taoist, that godly person who fears death, I must teach him a lesson!"

"Mm, we have to know what else he did. We have to make sure they reveal their real bodies, so if we can't determine the cause and effect, we can't interfere in this matter either." Xie Bian agreed with Zhang Wu Ming's point of view.

Afterwards, the two of them decided to split up. Zhang Wu Ming went to look for Dong Tao, and Xie Bian went to look for the Taoist.

Taking advantage of the late night, Zhang Wu Ming snuck into Dong Tao's home.

This place felt very quiet, Zhang Wu Ming couldn't even feel any living aura from this place, it was as though this place was a abandoned ruin that had been here for a long time.

"Who is it!" Dong Tao's voice suddenly rang out, causing Zhang Wu Ming to notice that Dong Tao was standing in the living room.

"Zhang Wu Ming? How did you get in? Hurry and get out of here! " Dong Tao looked extremely furious. No wonder. It was displeasing for a stranger to barge into his house, but his face was still terrifyingly pale, as pale as ever.

"Don't get too worked up, I'm just here to ask you a few questions. We're just colleagues, don't worry." Zhang Wu Ming did not want Dong Tao to be too emotional, so he was trying to calm him down.

The windows of the living room were still open and a chilly wind was blowing in from the outside. Dong Tao couldn't help but shiver.

"If you have something to say, hurry up and say it!" Dong Tao said loudly as he closed the window.

Zhang Wu Ming sat down on the sofa beside him and said, "If you don't want to die, Dong Tao, I'll have to ask you to tell me the truth."

Before Dong Tao could react, Zhang Wu Ming directly said: "After Liu Fan was killed by you, he turned into a vengeful spirit looking for you. At the beginning, I made you lie at home for half a month, and you realized the problem with Liu Fan.

Dong Tao didn't say anything, but the muscles on his face had already tensed up.

"The six deaths that occurred before were all the people in the company. On the surface, they were all accidental, but when I saw the talisman the Taoist gave you that day, I understood." Zhang Wu Ming began to speculate.

"Don't talk nonsense, what does it have to do with me? It's not like I did it! " Dong Tao thought back to the time when Zhang Wu Ming broke through the Heaven's Secret in front of that Taoist and immediately felt a bit of panic, but he still said that.

"That talisman could transfer your fate of certain death to someone else. Do you really think that nothing has happened to you until now because that Daoist Priest showed off his ability to save your life?" How many people have been killed, do you really have no compulsion in your heart? " Zhang Wu Ming did not want to give Dong Tao the chance to interject, so he quickly spoke up.

Dong Tao's face began to tremble, but he refused to let go. "What nonsense are you spouting? Without any evidence, your father will sue you for slander! "

Seeing that Dong Tao's expression was starting to turn strange, Zhang Wu Ming had basically confirmed that his conjecture was correct.

"Explain everything clearly. If you don't want to end up in the 18 Hells, then do as I say." Zhang Wu Ming said with a hint of threat.

However, those words did not let Dong Tao calm down. His expression started to become twisted. In the living room at night, he acted like a ghost.

"Shut up! "I'm just a bit away from succeeding, scram!" Dong Tao said with a crazy tone. It was clear that he was resisting Zhang Wu Ming.

"Hey, don't get so excited, you can't trust that Taoist's words!" If this goes on, I will get myself killed! " Zhang Wu Ming advised sincerely.

However, to Dong Tao, that Daoist Priest had already become his lifeblood. No matter what, Dong Tao would not betray the Daoist Priest because of Zhang Wu Ming.

Dong Tao looked like a lunatic. Zhang Wu Ming could even see the killing intent in Dong Tao's eyes. He realized that Dong Tao was about to lose his mind and might suddenly attack him.

Therefore, Zhang Wu Ming stood up, he did not expect the situation to turn out like this, but to the current him, there was nothing he could do.

"If you have something to say, let's talk about it. Don't be so excited, I just want to know about what happened earlier. Just say it, I'll definitely do my best to help you, okay?" Zhang Wu Ming tried to continue calming Dong Tao's emotions.

However, Dong Tao suddenly turned around and ran into the room behind him. The lights in the room weren't turned on, so Zhang Wu Ming couldn't see what Dong Tao was doing inside.

At this time, Zhang Wu Ming slowly stepped forward, the matter had reached a point where it was hard to control, but Zhang Wu Ming did not want to give up just like that.

However, before Zhang Wuming could take a few steps forward, Dong Tao suddenly walked out of the room. It was different from before, Dong Tao was still holding a fruit knife.

From Dong Tao's resentful and lifeless eyes, Zhang Wu Ming knew that Dong Tao had probably completely lost his mind.

"Get lost!" "Don't bother about this anymore, otherwise I will cut you in half!" Dong Tao roared at Zhang Wu Ming.

"Seriously, there's nothing we can do. Originally, I didn't want to turn this situation into such a mess." Zhang Wu Ming slowly said.

But at this time, Dong Tao had already rushed forward. He probably saw that Zhang Wu Ming refused to leave, so he swung his fruit knife and directly pierced towards Zhang Wu Ming's body.

Zhang Wu Ming was not a fool, who would want to stand here and be pierced by him? Thus, Zhang Wu Ming quickly took a few steps back.

"Why!? Why did you stop me! "Get lost, get lost!" Dong Tao roared like a madman.

Zhang Wu Ming knew that he couldn't say anything to Dong Tao if he continued like this, so he took advantage of Dong Tao's attack and rushed forward, then he reached out his right hand, which was holding the fruit knife.

"Fuck, can't I calm down? "Young people, don't always think of fighting and killing …" Originally, Zhang Wu Ming wanted to say something, but he quickly shut his mouth.

It was for no other reason but because the moment Zhang Wu Ming's hand pressed down on Dong Tao's wrist, Zhang Wu Ming felt a chill run down his spine.

That's right, Dong Tao's wrist was ice-cold. Moreover, with such a stiff sensation on his wrist, it was definitely not the kind of temperature that a normal person could transmit.

Only a dead person could convey such a feeling, as a ghost servant, Zhang Wu Ming was very clear on this point.

However, it was strange for Dong Tao to do that. After all, he looked like a living person. He didn't look like a dead person at all.

At this time, Dong Tao was still frantically struggling. Zhang Wu Ming was forced to use more strength to push Dong Tao against the wall, but at the same time, Zhang Wu Ming's left hand touched Dong Tao's neck.

It was ice-cold. Zhang Wu Ming could only use that word to describe how he felt at that moment. In that instant, Zhang Wu Ming finally realized that Dong Tao was dead.

Although Zhang Wu Ming was just a trainee ghost servant, Xie Bian had still taught him this. There was only one kind of person who would meet with this kind of situation: Dong Tao had already been dead for a long time, but his spirit body had yet to leave.

Zhang Wu Ming had never expected that Dong Tao would already be dead, and all the ideas he came up with became nothing more than a mirage.

That Taoist has been helping a dead human charm? The more he thought about it, the more Zhang Wu Ming felt that something was amiss. He quickly felt that this matter was not as simple as he thought, it seems that there was definitely someone behind this.

Liu Fan, who had already died, and Dong Tao, who only just found out, also had a Daoist Priest with a mysterious background in between them. All of this was really shocking, and there was a faint feeling that something was linking everything together.

But what was that? Zhang Wu Ming was momentarily at a loss.

At this time, Dong Tao took the chance when Zhang Wu Ming was deep in thought to relax his guard, he immediately pushed Zhang Wu Ming away, then continued to stab Zhang Wu Ming.

Zhang Wu Ming wanted to dodge, but it was already too late. Even though Zhang Wu Ming had done his best to dodge the attack, Dong Tao's fruit knife had still cut into his left arm.

Although Zhang Wu Ming felt a sharp pain, luckily it was just a superficial wound, other than a little blood, nothing else.

But with Zhang Wu Ming's quick movement, blood flew out from the wound, and one of the drops hit Dong Tao's forehead.

After being drenched in the blood of Zhang Wu Ming, Dong Tao immediately stopped moving. Zhang Wu Ming could feel that this guy's body was slightly loosening up, making it hard for Dong Tao to continue controlling it.

This was a blessing in disguise. In that case, it would be easier to subdue Dong Tao.

Zhang Wu Ming didn't have much time to immerse himself in the joy of personally suppressing Dong Tao. The most important thing for him to do now was to contact Xie Bian, otherwise, he really wouldn't know what to do.

After simply treating his wounds, Zhang Wu Ming took out his phone and quickly dialed Xie Bian's number.

But very quickly, Zhang Wu Ming realized that no one was answering the phone, so he immediately put down the phone.

"Fuck, where did he go?" Xie Bian normally wouldn't refuse to answer the phone. If he didn't, it would mean that he was doing something important.

Then, Zhang Wu Ming pulled out an ordinary looking metal chain that was wrapped around his body, "Let's just use it. Although I am unable to fully utilize its abilities, it is more than enough for you."