Seeing Chen Qinghe walking in from outside, some people were shocked, and some people were puzzled, because in everyone's memory, the first person to die was Chen Qinghe.

Later, Ye Changsheng, who died, has become a zombie, so is Chen Qinghe who walks into the room now a human or a ghost?!

Originally, someone should have thought that they would go to Chen Qinghe's room 404 to verify whether she was really dead, but at that time, because they were intimidated by the female ghost to kill the entire building, everyone just fled back to their rooms, who remembered to verify whether Chen Qinghe was really dead?

Chen Qinghe in front of me is naturally not the cool dress when I arrived at her room, she is now wearing a well-fitting tight light blue jeans, a white shirt tied in the pants, a playful ponytail, the whole person looks pure and beautiful, youthful and compelling, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like a ghost.

"Xiao Chen, we thought you were ......", Sister Mei looked Chen Qinghe up and down, and couldn't see anything wrong with her, so she hesitated for a moment before saying, "More than an hour ago, there was a girl who fell to her death on the rooftop, and her figure and dress were almost exactly the same as yours, so we all thought that the dead girl was you, and now it's great to see that you're fine." ”

Chen Qinghe shook his head and sighed, and said with a gloomy expression, "I don't know who the dead girl is, she died so miserably, I heard Cheng Jun tell me about the tragic situation of her death." ”

Chen Qinghe looked at Liu Jingping, who was crying bitterly, and then looked at He Dong's bloody corpse, just shook his head and sighed, wanting to comfort Liu Jingping but didn't know what to say.

The top priority is not to comfort Liu Jingping, but to find a way to deal with the corpses of the dead, if they are turned into zombies, everything will be over, so I looked at Li Ting, "Sister Li, I think you have a special ability to foresee some mysterious things." Do you know what to do with those corpses so that they don't turn into zombies?"

Li Ting shook her head, "I don't know how to keep the dead from becoming zombies, in fact, the special ability you mentioned, I have only recently awakened, since I was pricked in the eyelid of my left eye by a bee's needle two days ago, I can see some things that I couldn't see before." ”

Li Ting's special ability was actually obtained by the acupuncture of the bee in the left eyelid?!

"The only way to stop those corpses from turning into zombies is to burn their bodies with fire and cremate them earlier. It was Sister Mei who spoke, "But if you want to cremate the body, you must use gasoline, we can't go out to buy gasoline now, our entire building has been sealed by a mysterious force, and no one can get out." And we can't get in touch with anyone outside because we don't have any cell phone signal right now!"

Everyone's mobile phone has no signal? My mobile phone has received WeChat. I glanced at my phone, and yes, it had a signal and was at full capacity.

"Sister Mei, use my mobile phone, my mobile phone has a signal. I handed my Apple 6 to Sister Mei's hand, I don't understand why only my mobile phone has a signal, maybe the female ghost didn't use special means to block my mobile phone signal in order to send me WeChat.

Sister Mei used her mobile phone to contact one of her relatives and asked him to quickly send 10 liters of gasoline downstairs to us, and then use a rope to hang the gasoline up.

Because Sister Mei was in a hurry, just after more than ten minutes, her relatives brought gasoline, we took He Dong's body to the rooftop, and then gathered the rest of the bodies together, poured gasoline, and cremated them all.

When the fire cremated all the corpses and slowly extinguished them, I looked at Sister Mei, "Sister Mei, how do you know that after the corpses are cremated, they won't become zombies?", Sister Mei's mother and daughter are not simple characters, and they seem to have some unknown secrets.

Sister Mei sighed softly, "Because we are the descendants of Maoshan disciples, we know some ways to restrain ghosts, and when we talk about the origin of our family and the Maoshan faction, we have to start with our family's ancestor Mei Jinglin during the Song Dynasty." ”

I also tell the story of Mei Jinglin in the first person, and the following "I" is not me, but Mei Jinglin hundreds of years ago.

Early morning, mist, small mountain village.

"Zi said: Learn and learn from time to time, don't you also say? There are friends from afar, don't you be happy? People don't know and are not ashamed, aren't they also gentlemen?" The sound of reading came from a house in a small mountain village, and the person who read early in the morning was me, Mei Jinglin, a sixteen-year-old child.

Today is in the Great Song Dynasty, the current saint is Huizong Zhao Ji, and this year is Xuanhe 1119.

Our Mei family was also an official eunuch, and my great-grandfather used to be a secretary of the Taizu Dynasty, but now our family is now in decline, and by the time of my father he had been reduced to a small businessman.

My mother died of illness when I was three years old, and my father was killed by pirates when I was fourteen years old, the year before last.

"Jinglin, it's time for breakfast. The curtain was gently lifted, and a young girl walked in with a tray containing a bowl of pumpkin porridge and two tortillas.

The girl is slender and delicate, wearing a blue coarse cloth dress, dressed very simply, but her appearance is absolutely beautiful, like a white hollow valley orchid.

The girl was a little tired and didn't seem to have slept well, but she was well groomed. Although her eyes were bloodshot, they were black and white, her gaze was as clear as a lake, and her eyes were firm.

This girl is my fiancée, Yang Caiyi, a child bride that my father gave me when I was ten years old.

Yang Caiyi is one year older than me, 17 years old this year.

Originally, with my family's financial resources, I couldn't afford to buy a child daughter-in-law, but when I was ten years old, Yang Caiyi was taken away by my father and taken in by my family. Her father stole my family's small amount of money to gamble, but he lost and made a thousand, and was beaten to death, and before he died, he said that he sold Yang Caiyi to my family as a child daughter-in-law, which is regarded as paying back my family's money.

Yang Caiyi has been a beauty embryo since she was a child, and she is even more beautiful when she grows up, even if her family has no money and only wears a very simple coarse cloth skirt, it is difficult to hide her peerless demeanor.

Now Yang Caiyi and I depend on each other, Yang Caiyi is ingenious, and makes money by doing needlework to subsidize the family and provide me with education.

My current wish is to become an official in the examination, and at that time the scenery will be beautiful and marry her, so the two of them have not had a round house so far, and have been sleeping separately in the east and west wings.

I drank the pumpkin porridge that Caiyi had made for me, and ate two more tortillas into my stomach.

I looked at Caiyi's hand, stretched out my hand, held her hand and stroked it gently, my eyes were a little moist, "Caiyi, I have worked hard for you all these years, I will definitely gain fame, and then I can marry you and enter the door, and I will never let you suffer again!"

Caiyi's hands are rougher than mine, and they are slightly swollen, and many scars can be seen.

If you just look at this hand, no one will believe that the owner of this hand will be a beautiful woman who can be compared to Shih Tzu Diao Chan.

But in my eyes, Yang Caiyi's hands are the most beautiful, because she supports this family!

"Xiaolin, I believe there will be a day. Caiyi smiled, she smiled so sweetly, "Okay, I'm going to do the laundry, and I'm going to fetch water back, I'm out." ”

There is a river that meanders to the east of our small mountain village, and the water that the people in our village wash and drink comes from this big river called the Qingshui River.

I watched Caiyi's beautiful body walk out of the room, my heart was uncomfortable and sweet, although I was a man, I had to rely on a weak woman to support me, it was really useless, I was a scholar!

I picked up the book and reviewed it again, now I can only study hard, in order to gain fame and fame, there is a way to go, otherwise how can I be worthy of my Caiyi!

"Oh no, Brother Jinglin, Sister Caiyi fainted on the bank of the Qingshui River with a pale face, you hurry up!", I was reading and was engrossed, when a twelve-year-old boy from the neighborhood, Huzi, ran in in a panic and reported to me a news that shocked me.

I threw the book out and strode towards the Qingshui River.

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