Deep in the mountains, a figure scurried between the gravel of the cliff, and its vigorous posture was like a spirit monkey playing. If anyone else is here at this moment, they will be shocked by his flexible posture.

Qian Hao had a freshly picked spirit grass in his mouth, and landed on the edge of a stone pool lightly.

The stone pond is not big, but it is located in the col, where it is extremely cold, the water of the pond floats a faint mist, and it is crystal clear.

He took out the utensils he had brought with him, filled them, and continued his way deeper.

A day later.

Qian Hao turned back from the deep mountains, and at this time he had a lot of flowers and plants hanging around his waist.

"The materials I got are limited, so I can only make do with them, and I should be able to refine them a few times." Qian Hao said, only to suddenly realize that there was no container and spiritual fire for refining, and he seemed to have completely forgotten that he had lost his mana, and only thought about how to prepare the elixir.

With a distressed face, he entered the house and watched Wang Jie prepare haode food, and he was hungry and immediately fed.

"There it is." After eating, Qian Hao suddenly remembered something and went straight to the kitchen.

After rummaging through it, I really found what I needed.

Pressure cooker.

Since there is no spiritual fire to refine, it can only rely on mortal fire, and these herbs can only be crushed and ground by other tools. When everything is in order, pour the water taken from the deep pool, put it directly in the liquefier and boil it.

Half a day passed in the blink of an eye.

When Wang Jie came here again, he couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw Qian Hao's gray face.

"I've asked my dad to take action, ** that side has stabilized first, but it's hard to say on the Bai Dao side, it's still looking for evidence at the moment, as long as you find evidence that has nothing to do with you. But Xu Wenhu didn't plan to let you go, you lost his face that night, this was revenge. ”

"How's Xiaomei's business? Better help me meet her today. Qian Hao didn't care about those ** white things at all, but cared more about whether he could see Xiaomei.

"Maybe I won't be here today, come with me. Mei's body had been transported to my funeral home, but her sister had been there. Wang Jie said proudly.

Qian Hao followed Wang Jie's car back to the place where he worked, and some workers were going in and out, busy.

"There's a hole in the roof. Some workers were called to tinker with it. By the way, I've already passed on your 'client' to someone else. Wang Jie said.

"It's fine." Qian Hao got out of the car and walked quickly into the funeral home, and walked straight to the room where Xiaomei's body was parked under the leadership of Wang Jie.

Looking at Xiaomei lying quietly in the crystal coffin, the expression on Qian Hao's face changed slightly, and on the side of the crystal coffin, Xiaomei's sister Xiaoli leaned on it and fell asleep.

"Help me open the lid of the coffin." Qian Hao looked at Wang Jie and said.

Wang Jie didn't understand what Qian Hao was going to do, but he still did it, and the electric coffin lid slowly opened, and Xiaoli also woke up.

"What do you do?" Xiaoli asked in surprise.

Qian Hao ignored Xiaoli, and directly took out a yellow, black, and granular thing from his breast pocket and put it into Xiaomei's mouth.

"What did you do to your sister?" Xiaoli grabbed Qian Hao, looking like she wouldn't let go without explaining.

"Wait." Qian Hao just replied lightly.

Xiaoli also somehow, looking at Xiaomei with anticipation, waiting.

Wang Jie was also full of curiosity, he didn't understand what Qian Hao was doing, and thought that it would be difficult to save people.

But this just felt impossible, but Xiaomei moved.

Wang Jie's face turned green in an instant, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back.

"Zombies?" Wang Jie said coldly.

Qian Hao hurriedly picked up Xiaomei and brought a glass of water to feed her. Xiaomei's closed eyes slowly opened.

"I, I'm not already?" Xiaomei looked at the three people in front of her in surprise.

Qian Hao grabbed Xiaomei's arm, and said with a somewhat gloomy face: "Sure enough, no." It seems that it can last for a day at most. ”

"What do you mean?" Xiaomei and Xiaoli asked at the same time.

"You only have one more day to live. You're dead, so I don't need to repeat it, do you? Who is the murderer? Qian Hao was a little helpless, but he could only tell the truth.

"No, please, save my sister, please." Xiaoli was anxious when she heard this, the hope she had just gotten was about to be dashed, how could ordinary people stand it, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to Qian Hao.

"Xiaoli, get up." Xiaomei grabbed Xiaoli with some lack of strength, and continued: "I will be satisfied to see you again, one day, enough, to be able to spend another day with you, it is enough for my sister." Help my sister go home, okay? ”

Xiaomei said with tears streaming from the corners of her eyes, she was already dead, she could get a day's life unexpectedly, what else could she ask for.

Xiaoli nodded heavily and helped Xiaomei out of the crystal coffin.

"Am I beautiful?" Looking at herself in the mirror, Xiaomei smiled.

The mortuary has already put on her makeup, and although it is a white plain suit, it exudes a warm atmosphere.

"Live... Lived? Wang Jie stammered and pointed at Xiaomei, his eyes almost didn't pop out.

A day later.

A supernatural news was published in X City, with the headline: "The undead show up to arrest the real murderer, the villain is missing, and he is suspected of being taken away by the undead." ”

Xu Wenhu did disappear in X City, and the Public Security Bureau then issued a wanted warrant and offered a reward for his arrest.

And Qian Hao's trumped-up crime was naturally exempted.

As for the facts hidden behind it, it turned out that Xu Wenhu followed Qian Hao and Xiaomei to the hotel that night, and later after Qian Hao left, Xiaomei hurried back, but was intercepted by Xu Wenhu on the road, the latter asked to fight with Xiaomei in the field, and after being refused, Xu Wenhu, who was embarrassed and angry, planned to force Jian Xiaomei, but Xiaomei, who covered her mouth and nose, suffocated to death, which led to a murder.

Xu Wenhu was unwilling to do this, so he pretended to be nothing, and spread the news to Qian Hao.

But he never imagined that Xiaomei would live.

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"Xiexie you." Xiaomei looked at Qian Hao and didn't know how to thank him.

"No, I'm also washing my own troubles."

"Time is running out, I can feel it. If I could, I'd like to continue with you what I didn't finish that night. Xiaomei said that she walked into the crystal coffin and lay down, with a sweet smile and flashing eyes staring at Qian Hao.

"No kidding." Qian Hao smiled bitterly, there was still a little apology in his heart, because if it weren't for him, Xiaomei might not have died, speaking of which, all of this seems to be implicated, but the reality is irretrievable, just wait for time to pass and everything will return to the original point.

"Kiss me." Xiaomei slowly closed her eyes.

Qian Hao did not hesitate, leaned down and kissed him gently.

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