Chapter 234: Back from the Dead

Michelin strictly followed Lu Hengchuan's instructions, resolutely refused to recognize us, and quickly shook his head like a rattle: "I am, the people at that table are quite bold." ”

The silk scarf girl glanced at me and Lu Hengchuan, smiled, and turned her head to look at Michelin: "That's good." ”

"That's good"? Why am I smacking this to mean something wrong, it's a good thing to say that you don't know us?

Lei Tingting raised the cold beer to cover her mouth, but whispered to me: "Qianshu, this woman is indeed a dead person, with corpse gas on her body, but the strange thing is that the corpse qi is very fresh. ”

Fresh? The longer a person has been dead, the more stale the corpse should be, what is the situation of freshness, she has been messing with Michelin for so long, can't she be newly dead?

And I'm getting more and more curious, what's in the way under the silk scarf?

I also covered my mouth with grilled squid and asked Lu Hengchuan: "Dead fish eyes, you haven't finished your words just now, aren't you a ghost?" What do you see? Lei Tingting said with corpse gas, this is a special evil, or a walking corpse? ”

"Neither," Lu Hengchuan said lightly: "It's in between." ”

What? What does it mean that the walking dead have a physical body and have no physical body, and something in between?

Tang Benchu couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Lu, generally speaking, what is the situation?" ”

"This woman's life palace is sunken, she must have died in Huangquan, needless to say, and she has a vicious mole in the Guanlu Palace, which means that death is not a good death, there must be resentment in her heart, and the wealth palace is the tip of the nose is high and the bridge of the nose is low, the lord can't meet a good husband, I'm afraid the cause of death will have something to do with her husband,"

Lu Hengchuan said: "The reduction of the Fude Palace without meat also shows that she has never enjoyed any blessings in her life, and she seems to have died early, which is completely opposite to the life of the noble man in Rwanda, but now, her quasi-head has a light color, ruddy, and the main birth." In other words, she has a chance to be a new person. ”

Generally speaking, being a new person can only be put on the woman who has lost her foot in the labor camp, what does it mean to be a dead person again, to come back from the dead?

Except for the legend that he was caught by the wrong mistake, and Yang Shou was not put back by the underworld, I haven't heard of a real dead ghost who can come back from the dead!

Lei Tingting frowned: "The dead come back to life? Isn't that the walking dead? ”

"It's not that simple," Lu Hengchuan said, "This woman is not ordinary. ”

Looking at his expression, it seemed that he was very interested in this woman.

Even if the dead are resurrected, they have to be reincarnated from the beginning of a child, and come back from the dead out of thin air, isn't this too? Ghost stories don't make up like that!

Tang Benchu was stunned, and a mouthful of mutton in his mouth barely fell into the teacup: "So, she approached this fat uncle to absorb yang energy or something?" ”

Yes, but generally this kind of catching people and sucking essence, they must pick up the blessing and low life, what is the matter with looking for Michelin, just like everyone eats pork ribs, they are willing to eat fresh and tender ribs, who gnaws the pig's tail? It's meatless and hard, and it can't be drawn.

At this time, Xiaohu came over, a little embarrassed: "I scared you just now!" I'm sorry, but Dad asked me to send this to you to give you a crush. ”

I hurriedly said: "Don't be afraid, those people are coming again, you go to Taiqingtang and call me, they are running fast today, otherwise I won't be able to beat them to death, and their feng shui is good." ”

Xiaohu laughed at once: "I know that Uncle Xiao won't ignore us, and we're not afraid, open the door to do business, where can we not meet scoundrels, anyway, the shopping street is my own people, as soon as I shout, which shop spits out a mouthful of them and drowns." ”

Tang Benchu nodded again and again: "Xiaohu, you're right, next time there is such a thing, your original brother ......."

Xiaohu didn't finish speaking, but looked at the silk scarf girl with a hesitant expression.

I have already seen it, the child's eyes are clean, the obscene man who attacked the chest in the county hospital was the first Xiaohu to see, I pulled Xiaohu and asked: "You also see that this woman is wrong, don't you, tell the little uncle, is there anything strange about this woman?" ”

Xiaohu knew that I was doing this business, and he didn't hide it: "It's a little wrong, but it may also be a good mouthful, this woman's taste is really abnormal, she eats blood." ”

Eating blood? Duck blood vermicelli soup and blood tofu are also delicious, what's wrong?

"No," Xiaohu lowered his voice, "She eats raw blood." ”

, blood? I thought to myself, "You saw it? ”

Xiaohu nodded, saying that this woman and the fat man are frequent customers on the stall, and they often come here this time, but she doesn't eat much, generally speaking, fat people eat, once, they prepared the next day's plate noodles in advance at night, and entered a pot of pig blood to make blood tofu as a topping.

As soon as the woman with the silk scarf came, she looked at the big basin of blood, her eyes were hooked, as if she really wanted to eat, and the boss thought she loved to eat blood tofu and promised to leave her a copy tomorrow.

The woman smiled and didn't say anything, but when the boss went out to deliver takeaways, Xiaohu looked at the stall and handed over the shift, as soon as he entered the back kitchen, he saw the woman take a big bowl, scooping the fishy blood in the basin, like drinking brown sugar water, pouring it down, the mouth was bloodshot, not to mention how scary.

Xiaohu saw that one leg was not supported and fell into the back kitchen, and the woman raised her head, helped Xiaohu up, and asked Xiaohu if she saw anything.

The little tiger was almost frightened, but he still said that he fell before he entered the door, and he didn't see anything, so he asked the woman what was wrong.

The woman didn't say anything, and walked out by herself, but her expression was quite satisfied.

And coincidentally, that night, Xiaohu had a dream, dreaming that his mute mother came back, gesturing with him, gesticulating, and asking him not to get close to that woman, dangerous.

"So I didn't dare to pay too much attention, and I was afraid of scaring my father, so I didn't say much," Xiaohu seemed to touch his neck in fear: "Little uncle, what kind of hobby do you say this is, it's fishy, is it delicious?" ”

Xiaohu's dead ghost dumb mother is a warning, indicating that the woman is really not a good stubble.

At this moment, the boss of the board called Xiaohu and said that the skewers were ready to be served, Xiaohu agreed and passed, and came to say: "Little uncle, I think this dream is all omens, we have to listen to persuasion, you should be careful." ”

The children of the poor are in charge of the house early, although everyone hides Xiaohu's mute mother's affairs, but Xiaohu must have guessed it a long time ago.

"I know that this is a dream," Lei Tingting couldn't help but whisper: "Xiaohu, this kid is sensible and distressing." ”

When Lu Hengchuan heard this, the expression on his face was a little steady, obviously he already knew where this woman came from, but he refused to say when I asked him, saying that he was not sure yet, so let me calm down.

You're big.

At this time, when I looked at the Michelin table, it was obvious that Michelin was nervous, and his mouth couldn't stop, and he was eating fast, and the silk scarf girl looked at Michelin patiently, looking very good wife and mother, and couldn't help but let Michelin eat slowly, eating fast hurt her appetite.

While Michelin was eating, he looked at us desperately, as if waiting for our next move.

I looked at Lu Hengchuan.

Before Lu Hengchuan could speak, Michelin suddenly stood up and shouted at me: "Qianshu, get out of the way!" ”

Before I could react, my body jerked on its side and landed three feet outside the table, and the nightlight hanging on my head fell almost simultaneously on where I was sitting, and exploded with a snap, and the glass ballasts splattered everywhere.

I'm cold on my back, your mother, if I was a little slower just now, would I get a headshot?

"Chiki, are you alright?" Because the night light is the only light source on the stall, after it goes out, it is dark in front of her, and Lei Tingting's voice rang out eagerly: "Are you hurt?" ”

I hurriedly said that it was okay, and the voice of the boss of the board also rang out urgently: "What, why did you give this matter, the light has always been quite stable, Master Li, I really don't want to go, I frightened you!" ”

Before the boss of the board said something, the voice of the silk scarf girl suddenly sounded coldly, not loud, but it was particularly penetrating: "Wanda, didn't you say that you don't know them?" ”

, it's broken, Lu Hengchuan told him so that Rwanda must not expose us...... And the silk scarf girl also told Michelin that no one could say anything about the two of them!