In front of everyone's eyes, Xiao Qian took two thighs and quickly threaded the needle on Liu Jiajia's waist, and in less than half an hour, Liu Jiajia's two legs were as perfect as ever, and even scars were left on them.

Lin Junyi patted Liu Jiajia's brand-new thigh and said: "This ghost doctor is worthy of being a ghost doctor, this method is indeed rare in the world, you see, how flawless this connection is, but I just feel that the hair is a little stronger." Lin Junyi said as he pulled a handful of black leg hair from Liu Jiajia's leg.

Zhang Yi took a look and found that this was indeed a current situation, Liu Jiajia's beard had not grown, but now the leg hair was as lush as a pair of thick woolen socks in winter, which seemed a little discordant.

Xiao Qian smiled and said, "What is the hair strong, I like men with strong hair." After speaking, he turned his eyes to Zhang Yi, and Lin Junyi also looked at Zhang Yi with Xiao Qian's gaze, and there was a trace of a bad smile on his face.

Zhang Yi immediately turned his head and glanced at Liu Jiajia, only to see Liu Jiajia next to him with a frightened face, like a poor quail, so he walked over and patted Liu Jiajia on the shoulder and said: "It's nothing, you don't have to care, just treat it as if it's all a dream, when you wake up from the dream, your life will start again." ”

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In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shone from the window of the hospital to the white hospital bed, on which lay Liu Jiajia, his complexion was much better, and he was drinking porridge with the help of several of his studio classmates.

Liu Jiajia opened her eyes wide and said to the people present: "You may not believe it, do you know who saved me after I fell into a coma after a car accident?" It's the teacher, it's Teacher Zhang, Teacher Zhang can actually get through the ghosts and gods, and can deal with the ghosts of the Yin Division, which is what we often call the ghost hooking ghosts, and people give him face. ”

A classmate joked and said: "Come on, Liu Jiajia, I think you are confused, I admit that our teacher has some charm in terms of appearance and personality, but it is too exaggerated for you to portray him as a master of the world, and the teacher taught us that there are no ghosts in this world, people die like lights out, and there is nothing." ”

Liu Jiajia was a little anxious, he immediately sat up and said solemnly: "I really didn't lie, maybe you say it's a dream, but this dream is really real, and ah, does Uncle Ling, who sells birds next door to the teacher's studio, know, he is also a master in the world, and he can penetrate glass like our teacher." ”

A female classmate laughed and said, "Hehehe, Uncle Na Ling, you have to say that you are the most handsome, I admit it, but if you want to describe yourself as a magician, then you should really look at your brain." ”

Everyone argued, only Huang Ling sat there quietly, he was silent, silently looking at Liu Jiajia's legs.

The people present, including his classmates, seemed to have ignored or forgotten one thing, that is, Liu Jiajia's legs had been crushed after the car accident, but now Liu Jiajia's legs are intact, but everyone didn't mention this almost weird thing that can't be explained by science, which made him very surprised.

In the end, Huang Ling still didn't hold back, he gently touched Liu Jiajia's leg and asked, "This leg is not injured?" ”

Liu Jiajia suddenly stopped smiling, and finally he said a little sadly: "The leg has been replaced, this is not my leg." ”

As soon as his words fell, it immediately caused a burst of laughter, and a classmate laughed: "Have you watched too much of that old version of Jigong, thinking that you can change your leg if you want to, and if you change it, you will immediately make it, your leg was not injured at that time, but it was just because of the blood stains that covered up the truth at that time, Liu Jiajia, wake up from the dream quickly, and in a while, our teacher Zhang will be said to be the god of Yin Si." ”

Liu Jiajia was about to say something when suddenly his words were interrupted by his father, whose father was now much better, with a smile on his face, and then took some fruit and handed it to everyone present with a smile: "Don't listen to Jiajia's nonsense, he is confused." ”

"Dad, even you don't believe me, I...

The door was slowly pushed open, and several figures of Zhang Yi's old Dao Lingyu appeared in the room, Liu Jiajia immediately said excitedly: "Teacher, you come to prove it for me, they don't believe that you and Uncle Lingyu have the ability to communicate yin and yang, and even the Yin Si Soul Hook ghost will give you some face." ”

The classmates immediately stood up to greet Zhang Yi when they saw the teacher coming, Zhang Yi greeted them one by one, put a fruit basket at the head of the bed and sat on the chair next to him and said with a smile: "Okay, I prove that the teacher is actually a superman, but the teacher doesn't like to wear underwear, I am a hero who saves the earth at any time." ”

Zhang Yi's words immediately caused the classmates at the scene to burst into laughter, but Liu Jiajia was very dissatisfied, he pouted and protested: "Teacher, I don't want you to prove this, I want you to prove that you can communicate with ghosts, you can enter the room through the wall, you are a magician." ”

"Okay, then the teacher is not a superman, but a magician, now satisfied!" Zhang Yi's words caused laughter at the scene again, and at this time, Lingyu tugged at the corner of Zhang Yi's clothes and motioned for him to come out.

Zhang Yi walked to the corridor with Lingyu one after another, and Lingyu suddenly turned around and said to Zhang Yi with a serious face: "You didn't even cut off his remaining memories, which will have an impact on his future life." ”

Zhang Yi smiled slightly, patted Lingyu's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you also saw it, no one believed him just now, it may be good for him to keep this memory for him, so that he can cherish his hard-won second life more in his future life, it should be a good experience for him." ”

"However, you must know that this is not right in the first place, if someone stabs this matter to the Yin Justice Department, you will definitely not be able to get out of it" Spirit Domain's face was expressionless, and he looked through the window glass as the cars came and went on the street outside.

"Actually, this world is inherently unfair, whether it is in the yang world or in the yin, if we have too many concerns about doing things, then we are too tired to live, since I have done things, I will not be afraid, let alone afraid of the East Window incident"

Zhang Yi turned around and looked out the window side by side with the Spirit Domain, it was raining outside, and a drizzle like cow's hair flew in the air, making the whole city hazy.

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The sky was drizzling, and a burly middle-aged man walked on the street without an umbrella, through the streets, through the alleys, and finally entered a very remote courtyard.

This is a two-story courtyard, with many rooms, on the mottled door with white paint written a lot of numbers number, each room door has one, the number is written casually, so eclectic.

After many years of development, Jialin City no longer allows houses to be scattered everywhere, but is planned and built together, so these self-built houses have become a way for the locals to make money.

They divided and rebuilt the original houses into a dozen small rooms of various sizes, and then rented these rooms to workers in the surrounding factories, because their prices were much cheaper than the apartments in the city, and they could be paid once a month, so these simple rooms were prosperous and full of people.

The burly man walked to the door of a room with number 18 written on it and stopped, he looked left and right for a moment, paused, and finally knocked lightly on the door twice.

"Here it is again, didn't I say that the rent will be postponed for two more days, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I will pay it on time" A somewhat helpless voice sounded in the room, sounding very tired.

The burly man knocked on the door again and said in a somewhat deep voice, "No, I'm not collecting money, I'm...

The door slammed open before the burly man could finish speaking, and an old man with messy hair and a rough beard poked out from inside, and the old man glared at the man and asked, "Who are you looking for, I don't know you, you went to the wrong door!" After speaking, he was about to close the door, but was resisted by this burly man.

"Daoist Lin, you don't know me, but I know you, I came to you today to ask you for help with something important, this is the commission, and I brought the commission together." After speaking, the burly man took out a black plastic bag from his pocket, and a wad of red yuan leaked out of it.

Seeing the money, the sloppy old man didn't say anything more, but the expression on his face still didn't change, he was very cold, and he said in a light tone: "How do you know that my surname is Lin?" ”

"It's Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu introduced it." The burly man said immediately.

"Little Five" The old man repeated, Ran Songfang opened the door and did not accept the burly man's money, but let it go to the side and said coldly: "Since it was introduced by Xiao Wu, then you can come in first, but I can't accept the money first, let's make things clear first, and see if I can help you." ”

The burly man was very pleased when he heard this, and immediately entered the room like a cheerful fawn, and closed the door casually.

The room had no windows, a yellowish tungsten lamp was lit overhead, and the room was very messy, with all kinds of messy clutter on the bed and underground, and it was more appropriate to say that it was a garbage dump than a room.

The old man casually threw a burly man with a horse, and he lay on the blackened bed in his slippers and said, "Say, what is the matter with coming to me, to make a long story short, I don't like to listen to Rory's rambling nonsense." ”

The burly man nodded very humbly, took out a dozen photos and handed them to the old man, who looked at him and pondered for a long time, took the photos at once, and then flipped through them one by one.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of the photo swiping was heard, and after a while, the burly man pointed to a white light on the photo and said with some horror: "I am here for this white light!" ”

The old man sat up suddenly, he put the picture in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly the hand holding the picture shook like chaff, but finally there was no sound in his mouth.

The atmosphere is very weird!