"Great, great, it's better than anything that you're back," I didn't know what else I could say, tears of ecstasy welling up from my eyes.

She bent down and smiled to wipe away my tears: "It's such an adult, you can cry when you say you cry." ”

Before I could speak, the door of the house was kicked open, and the third child and Fu Jiu looked into the house, covered their eyes and retracted: "What, you pay attention to your body, continue, continue." ”

Wang Jing forgot that she was still straddle me, how ambiguous and ambiguous it would be this morning.

She left me and sat on the kang with a red face. When I see her like this, I'll be shy, and it looks like she's okay?

She suddenly reached out and twisted my waist, "Then again, do you know what's wrong?"

I scratched my head stupidly, "I know, I know, I should listen to you." ”

She looked at me with a feigned annoyance, and within a minute she couldn't help but laugh. I looked at this bridal outfit, and it really looked like it had been worn from ancient times.

"What are you looking at? What's there to see?"

"You're the best looking. ”

She raised her hand to hit me. Fu Jiu suddenly came in, leaning against the door and looking at the two of us, "Okay, don't be so tired in the morning." He threw a backpack to each of us, "Here are the clothes of the two of you, you will change them later, and the second boss will still have something to do with the two of you." ”

We changed into clothes, and this is what we brought from our dorm. Wang Jing and I walked out of the house one after another, and the third child gave me a punch in the shoulder with a sneer, "Okay, brother, the winner in life?

I glared at him angrily, "Why don't you let the second boss find you a ghost daughter-in-law to try to stimulate it?"

His head shook like a rattle. Wang Jing and the third child and I went out of my yard, and Fu Jiu's car stopped at the door. If it weren't for the paper money under my feet that hadn't been blown away by the wind, I would have thought I was just sleepwalking.

The three of us got into the car, Wang Jing and I sat in the back, and the third sat in the co-pilot. I accidentally touched her hand as I got into the car. To say that she is the same as a normal person everywhere, but her body has no temperature.

"Brother Jiu, where are we going?" asked the third brother after fastening his seat belt.

"The underworld. ”

"What, the underworld, isn't it over? Why are they still reincarnated?" I looked at him in the back and looked at him in the head, "What nonsense. ”

Fu Jiu glanced at me through the rearview mirror: "You'd better be mentally prepared." ”

I chuckled in my heart, he said that, it must be no good thing.

Along the way, the third child and Fu Jiu chatted endlessly, I drank a little too much last night, to be honest, I had secretly drunk before, but I hadn't drunk so much, and now I have a headache to death. I leaned back in my chair with my eyes closed, trying to get some sleep.

"What are you laughing at?" Wang Jing asked me in a low voice.

"You're alive, I'm happy. ”

Being alive is more important than anything else.

I felt in a daze that Fu Jiu seemed to have made a few turns, and before I could sleep, Fu Jiu's car stopped.

I looked outside, like the underground garage of a large supermarket, and next to it were jeeps of similar style to Fu Jiu's car. Fu Jiu parked the car and pulled out the car key: "Get out of the car." ”

The first time the three of us came here, this is the underworld? It's not the same as the last time we came, what about the bridge, and I saw an elevator not far away. Occasionally a few people in black suits and sunglasses come out of the elevator, how do I feel like which company this is?

Fu Jiu shook the car key in his hand, took the lead and walked to the elevator next to him, "Let's go, don't let the second boss wait in a hurry." ”

"Brother Jiu, should I say it or not, how can this underworld feel so modern?" The third child entered the elevator in one step, and we followed him. This is really a subversion of my perception of the underworld.

Fu Jiu casually pressed a floor, "Do you think the underworld is just like in the TV series, full of swords, mountains, fires, seas, and oil pot gallows?"

The elevator didn't know how many floors it stopped, and a few of us got out of the elevator, and we were dumbfounded. This is simply the office building of a large company, and the small suites are next to each other, and the doors of the rooms are wide.

"This way. "Fu Jiu led the way, and we followed him. Some of the people who passed by should have been ghosts, and they all nodded to Fu Jiu.

After walking for a while, Fu Jiu stopped at the door of an office. The door of this office is still carved with flowers, which looks very special**. Fu Jiu carefully knocked on the door, and Ah Xue's voice came from inside: "Come in." ”

Fu Jiu opened the door for us, but he didn't go in himself, "Go ahead, the second boss didn't let me follow, I have to go to work." ”

The carpets in this house are rich. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Ah Xue in professional attire sitting on the swivel chair behind the desk in front of me. She put down the stack of papers in her hand, "Sit down." There is tea on the coffee table, pour it yourself. ”

We're not welcome to say that, and there's still this level of kinship. We sat on the sofa not far from our desks, and the third child poured tea for us.

"Oops, this tea is really good. The third child took a sip and boasted. I didn't really feel how good it was.

Ah Xue squinted at the third child, "Top hairy tip." The tea pickers have been working for more than 300 years, and they are all veteran craftsmen, of course. ”

"Tell me what you called us for something. I put down the teacup and looked at Ah Xue. Her face is not very good. Although she is neither a human nor a ghost herself, it can be seen that she is very haggard.

"I have something to tell you. Xue stood up, picked up the utility knife on the desk and walked over to us. She walked up to Wang Jing, looked her up and down, picked up her hand, and slashed it on the back of her hand with a utility knife.

"What are you doing?" I looked at her with wide eyes. Originally, the picture I thought would bleed did not appear, and Wang Jing also looked at the wound on the back of his hand with some blankness.

"See?" Ah Xue glanced at me, then touched Wang Jing's wound with her own hand, and the wound actually recovered.

Xue threw the utility knife on the coffee table, sat on the sofa opposite us, and leaned back tiredly, "She doesn't bleed, and she doesn't feel pain." To put it bluntly, she is just a body and a ghost, not a real living person. Coupled with the fact that her soul is incomplete, she can live for about seven more days at most in her current state. ”

"What do you mean?" I poured myself a cup of tea and handed it to Xue. Ah Xue's face, which had always been expressionless, actually had an imperceptible smile.

"For seven days, I went to the mass grave to find a coffin with something that would allow her to live a little longer. If she finds it, she can continue to live, and if she can't find it, I have to let her reincarnate. Ah Xue took a sip of tea and rubbed her temples, "In other words, even if you find it, the result may not be what you want." ”