The bloodstains of the dead are made up in order to disguise the dead as the living. As long as the truth that the heroine is dead is not exposed, the plot will be seen in front of the stage, the mother-in-law and Cuihua are still alive, and the plot can still complete the task on the surface. This kind of face-saving engineering thing, Nu Li has been doing it since the novice task.

Nu Li tilted her head and pondered, but she only heard the name This is a handkerchief, and she really can't guess if she is looking for something to know what it is.

Ji Qianli finished speaking silently, and in less than two seconds, he saw Nu Li raise his head and ask him, "Is there blood?" ”

It seems that in this sentence, there is something wrong for Mr. Ji to stroke his hair, and Nu Li feels the coercion of suddenly rising.

Ji Qianli suddenly lost his temper, glared at her twice, and in an instant, the whole person became as cold as an iceberg.

Nu Li pretended to look down at herself strangely, but she didn't notice anything wrong with her. Even if it's a little rancid, President Ji already knows?

In the last world, because of the abusive plot, Nu Li has always had a bad impression of the president, and finally found that Ji Qianli was actually a helper in this world...... Nu Li stared at the president's coercion...... I thought Ji Qianli was a good person, but I didn't expect that the president was the president, and he couldn't change his moodiness.

Later, President Ji's mouth not only couldn't be opened and didn't say anything, but he also glared at her fiercely.

Nu Li was confused looking for a handkerchief in the Zhou family's compound, and when she found the handkerchief, she could only give Ji Qianli a look one by one, and Ji Qianli's face became more and more gloomy along the way. In some places, there is a rule that Xipa is put away by her mother-in-law after marriage, and Ji Qianli proposed to go to Granny Zhou's house to find it, but there was nothing.

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The old man took Granny Zhou's instructions, and had to find an excuse to come out and harm people, to catch the ghost and seal the coffin on the fifteenth day of the leap month, and send it to the underworld.

Conventionally, the leap month is not a festival, but everyone believes in a set of rhetoric compiled by Mr. Feng Shui: there are ghosts stranded on the Halloween Festival in the middle of July, and the ghosts who have not returned to the underworld will intrude on the Zhou family, so they will be haunted and cause the house to be unstable.

In other words, today is the day when the heroine is buried in the plot of the task list.

The only good news for Nuli is that the black fog won't be so dangerous anymore for the time being. The weird collapse attached to the heroine is much worse, the more dangerous the black fog, and in turn, reducing the contradictions in the plot can use the power of the world's anti-feudal superstition to suppress the weirdness of Cuihua. The black mist will be weakened little by little, so that it will not be so dangerous that it will seal the throat with blood.

With the hope of finally finding the handkerchief, the two went to the small courtyard where Cuihua was being held.

Nu Li comprehended: "Ji always thinks that Cuihua will ...... by herself That one is hidden. ”

Ji Qianli is sure, that's it. However, she climbed over the wall and retreated, and Zhou Hanniu was also guarding her daughter-in-law.

The stupid apprentice Nu Li is just an NPC in the plot, hide from her, lest she and Ji Qianli appear in the lens of the male and female protagonists.

The blood stains that disappeared were basically replaced, however, such a method could only reduce the harm of the strange black fog. To completely solve the problem of the black fog, and not hesitate to uproot the source of the collapse, that is the resentment of the heroine. Nu Lila took Ji Qianli and ambushed: "Wait a little longer." I'll be able to send you home tonight~~"

The hand of the person next to Nulila touched it twice and perfunctory it, which was regarded as comfort.

Send people away, Nu Li is also very happy, she can get rid of the moody president after completing the task, and the leader who likes to point fingers will be able to see the blue sky without her.

Nu Li thought. Today is the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the leap month, and the Zhou family wants to re-attack the underworld to send ghosts. Before that, she was so tired that the master asked her to dig a pit that she dug overnight. Granny Zhou even prepared the pit, so she waited for her daughter-in-law to be buried tonight and changed to a pleasing one.

Nu Li, who was single-minded, didn't pay attention, Ji Qianli's gaze fell on Nu Li's hand pulling him.

President Ji was obviously not in a good mood, seeing Nu Li patting the back of his hand and pulling him to touch it again and again, the president's face was embarrassed, and his face was so stinky that it was like seeing a salty pig hand stretched out.

Nu Lile hehe, immersed in the fantasy that he was about to complete the assessment: "I'll send you back when I'm done tonight......"

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In the small courtyard, Cuihua has been locked up in the courtyard for many days. After the seventh day of the leap month, Zhou Hanniu did not make up the lanterns of the Qiqiao Festival as agreed, but Cuihua still had no complaints about Zhou Hanniu. The mother-in-law of the Zhou family has an order not to be good to her daughter-in-law, only Zhou Hanniu comes to deliver food to her imprisoned daughter-in-law, except for him, everyone in this yard dislikes Cuihua who is close to the rancid and smelly and steals things.

Cuihua asked her husband, the only one who was still taking care of her, "There are a lot of voices outside during the day, is there something going on at home?" ”

Zhou Hanniu talked about the events of the day: several neighbors quarreled and said that it was unlucky, and Mr. Feng Shui pretended to be a ghost and got a copper horn coffin.

When the dead person is not killed, no one usually buys a coffin, Cuihua feels strange, and her in-laws Zhou Papi and his wife are still early, not yet the age to buy a coffin in advance: "Is there something wrong at home?" ”

Zhou Hanniu replied: "It was Mr. Feng Shui who said that in order to exorcise evil spirits, what kind of zombie resentment can you pretend to be by lying." How can the coffin of the golden horn suppress ghosts, the one who should deceive the corpse is not the same as the deceitful corpse. Every day, I will pretend to be a ghost and cheat money......"

Zhou Hanniu said this, but Cuihua pinched the corners of her skirt, and her eyes became more empty when she looked at the ground.

Nuli was attentive to the voices on the wall.

The sky was getting darker, and the light was dimming in the impoverished villages surrounded by mountains. When Zhou Hanniu was about to leave the hospital to bring dinner to Cuihua, he was caught in a sack when he went out, and he was hit in the back of the head and fainted. Nu Li packed the sack, and in order to make President Ji willing to help, Nu Li spread out her hands full of knife edges: "Don't worry, I'll find out all the handkerchiefs and dip them." I'm not afraid of pain. ”

Mr. Ji watched silently dragging the sack away, and the condescending nobles dragged the sack to Nuli's room to hide people. Everyone else is preparing to open the altar at night, and people can only hide in Nuli's room so that they are not easy to be found and safest.

Leaving Nuli himself, he entered the small courtyard.

She went in and hit Cuihua in the back of the head without saying a word, and the heroine also fainted.

She touched Cuihua's nose and confirmed that the heroine was still angry. This person in the small courtyard is also the target of tonight's ghost catch, and she has to search her body to find Xipa, and she has no time, so it is easy to find.

When Ji Qianli turned back, there was no one in the small courtyard, and he wanted to ask if he had found the handkerchief, but there were two long-term workers outside. President Ji hid in the shadows and watched the long-term worker of the Zhou family drag away the sack on the ground.

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One to night. In the courtyard of the Zhou family, I could barely see anything in the moonlight.

Mr. Feng Shui didn't find his own land, but he couldn't wait, and he was about to bathe and open the altar in his shabby robe. Mr. and Mrs. Zhou Papi stood under the cloister next to the courtyard, and Granny Zhou nervously instructed her subordinates: "Go to the small courtyard and bring the person with that thing on the body." ”

In the decent incense burner, three sticks of high incense were inserted, and Mr. Feng Shui began to dance with a three-inch wooden sword.

A wind of feudal superstition spread in the walls of the Zhou family's compound......

Families turned off their lights and fell asleep, and in a place where no one was looking, there seemed to be a strange sound in the dark night sky, and the stars in the sky were obscured and replaced by a thick black mist. Above the head of the Zhou family's mansion, the black fog that had accumulated and tumbled seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, pouring down, washing into the Zhou family's compound like a vertical waterfall.

After the black mist filled the Zhou family's compound, it crossed the wall and spread towards the entire town. The farmhouse market surrounded by green hills, the nearby fields, everything is sleeping in the ink that cannot be seen.