Lying down to the underworld starts: Oops, I’m dead

"You have taken Yang Guifei in, can you honestly tell me how Yang Guifei tastes?"

"Brother Li, I took it into my fold, not into my harem. Do you think I am that kind of person? Besides, you asked the wrong question. Shouldn't you ask Dong Qing?"

Lin Zheng gave Zhao Li a blank look. He knew that he would have to endure Zhao Li's teasing after returning, so he decisively shifted the blame to someone else. Anyway, Dong Qing should be very touched by this issue.

"I didn't, don't talk nonsense, I don't know"

Dong Qing, who was standing at the cashier counter, denied Lin Zheng's words three times in a row. Dong Qing's memory of the painting was as hazy as a dream. He might have dreamed it but he couldn't remember it.

Anyway, if you can’t remember, then you don’t know, and if you don’t know, then it doesn’t exist.

"cut"

Zhao Li and Lin Zhengyi groaned in unison. This Dongqing kid was not honest at all.

Dongqing blushed when he heard their teasing. Just at this moment, someone was delivering goods. He ignored the two people and went out to move the goods.

Zhao Li found it very boring to see Dong Qing trying to avoid their teasing by moving goods, so he shifted his attention to Lin Zheng.

"But then again, that monster Yang Guifei has harmed so many people, are you willing to let her be your subordinate?"

That painting has harmed countless people over the past few hundred years, and it has been responsible for countless deaths. It is truly a grave sin.

"Oh, Brother Li, you want to say that Yang Guifei committed a serious crime, right? But if you think about it carefully, the painting has always been in the small foot basin. Even if it killed many people, it was the devils who were harmed."

Zhao Li was slightly stunned when he heard Lin Zheng's words. He thought about it and realized that what Lin Zheng said was right.

"And even if she was brought back by Hu Ming and bewitched his and Dong Qing's minds to absorb their essence, she is still alive. After summarizing the above, Yang Guifei, the monster, seems to have killed countless people and committed serious crimes, but she harmed the devils. She is clearly an anti-Japanese hero and has done immeasurable good deeds."

"You are a talented kid, and what you said is indeed true."

Zhao Li couldn't help but praise him. He followed Lin Zheng's train of thought and thought that this was indeed the truth. Not only did he think it made sense, Zhao Li even felt that it was a loss for the painting to fall into Lin Zheng's hands.

He should be sent back to his small foot basin so that he can continue to be an anti-Japanese hero.

But this is impossible. How can he give away the things in Lin Zheng's hands? Just go and help him guard the underworld.

"But then again, are you really just going to let Yang Guifei guard the eastern part of the underworld for you?"

When answering Lin Zheng's question, Zhao Li changed his expression and raised his eyebrows at Lin Zheng, but Lin Zheng looked at Zhao Li blankly after hearing it.

"Of course, she is a powerful demon after all, and it would be very prestigious to tell others that she has him as her subordinate."

"You are a stubborn kid, wasting resources"

After hearing what Lin Zheng said, Zhao Li looked heartbroken. Yang Guifei was such a beautiful lady, but this guy just used her as his subordinate. You have to know that she was Yang Guifei, and even Emperor Xuanzong couldn't let her go.

But since this guy doesn't want it, I can, hehehe

Lin Zheng looked at Zhao Li's constantly changing expressions. He knew what Zhao Li was thinking without having to guess, so he couldn't help but make a clicking sound. Brother Li is still Brother Li.

Just as the two were sitting in the store chatting, Dongqing met a traveler while moving goods outside. He looked very tired while carrying a leather bag on his back. He was very surprised to see Dongqing and then greeted him.

"Hey"

"Do you... need anything?"

"This...what is this place?"

Looking at the conversation between Dong Qing and the man outside the store, Lin Zheng raised his eyebrows and turned to Zhao Li and said.

"A lonely ghost came"

"Yes, he is still a very weak wandering ghost. He is lucky to have found this place. Otherwise, if he continues like this, his spirit will dissipate and he will become a wandering ghost."

The two of them saw through the nature of this traveler at a glance. In fact, this was the first wandering ghost who came to the store on his own initiative.

Lin Zheng was looking at them outside the window with great interest, and Zhao Li glanced at Lin Zheng.

"No, what do you want? You are not that hungry, are you interested in such a weak ghost?"

Zhao Li felt that Lin Zheng was really so hungry that he had no choice but to eat. This lonely ghost was almost a wandering spirit, and Lin Zheng was willing to take a fancy to it?

"I don't like lonely ghosts, but I think this ghost is interesting."

Although this painter is a lonely ghost, he has at least appeared in the play. Even if he is a lonely ghost, he is a lonely ghost among lonely ghosts.

"What's the point? Why didn't I see it?"

Zhao Li put his hands on his eyes and pretended to look carefully, but he couldn't see anything different.

"You'll know if you're interested if you listen to their conversation."

"Okay, I want to see how interesting it is."

Dong Qing brought the other person into the convenience store and sat him next to Zhao Li. Zhao Li nodded and smiled at him. Zhao Li also decided to follow Lin Zheng's example and watch the show for a while to see if this lonely ghost was interesting.

Dongqing brought a glass of water and placed it in front of the other person, but the other person pushed it back and refused.

"No, no, no, I'm not thirsty. It's so strange. I haven't seen anyone in a long time."

"You look a little tired, why don't you take a rest?"

Dongqing saw the other party's tiredness and tried to comfort him to let him rest for a while. The other party admitted that he was very tired, but did not want to rest.

"Yes, I am very tired, but I can't rest. I encountered some very strange things."

“I often encounter strange things”

"You're right, I should take a break."

When Dongqing heard that the other party decided to take a break, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth because he felt that the other party was really tired. Suddenly he asked curiously.

“Are you a walker?”

"I am an illustrator who specializes in drawing various flowers"

The other party introduced himself to Dongqing and showed her his works. Dongqing looked at the flowers in the paintings and thought they were very beautiful.

"You think it's weird that a grown man like me paints flowers."

“No no no, these are beautiful.”

The other party was very happy to hear Dongqing's answer and approval, so he slowly told his story.

Dong Qing was listening on the side, while Zhao Li and Lin Zheng were also sitting aside and listening quietly. The other party talked about his career ideals and then talked about love.

It's a beautiful story, but beautiful stories can't last forever.

Although the other party's painting skills became more and more sophisticated after marriage, he always felt that something was missing. After much thought, he found that all his paintings were dead.

“Real flowers should bloom in the mountains and in the sunshine and spring breeze, rather than being cut and placed in vases or planted in pots. I thought, I must go find real flowers, I want to bring them back through my paintbrush. I closed the flower shop, put on my backpack, and indulged myself in the search for my own dream.”