"Jingle Bell ......"

After the ethereal singing ended, there was a sound of bells in the mountain forest, and the spirit dragon lying on the edge of the bed sat up suddenly.

"Linglong, what's wrong with you?"

Linglong didn't seem to hear Long Jiuyao's call, opened his eyes, swayed his stiff limbs and slowly crawled out of bed.

After getting out of bed, Linglong hung his arms on his knees, bent his knees and lowered his head, dragged his feet on the ground, and walked out of the bedroom slowly.

Seeing this, Long Jiuyao hurriedly chased out, and saw that Linglong's eyes were hollow like a walking corpse, and he knew that he had been captured by the soul bell of the corpse chaser.

"Linglong, wake up!" Long Jiuyao said, raising his hand and slapping him in the mouth.

The old man who was resting in the corner of the wall in the living room opened his eyes when he heard this, and said, "Don't worry, don't worry! This kid is a little weak, and when he hears the sound of the soul bell, he will be relieved of the soul bell for him." ”

At this time, the spirit dragon walked to the side of a wooden bed and lay down, motionless like a dead man, very quiet.

Long Jiuyao was worried about the safety of the spirit dragon, so he stepped forward to learn the Maoshan technique on TV, bit his index finger and middle finger and shed blood, and gently nodded on the spirit dragon's forehead.

Seeing that Linglong didn't react, Long Jiuyao scolded angrily: "Damn!

Although Long Jiuyao knew Taoism, he had not studied the exorcism of corpses, and he did not expect that there was already an industry of corpse chasers in the era of the flood famine.

The old man grinned when he saw him like this: "Hehe, you young man is quite interesting. ”

"Old man, when is that girl coming?" asked Long Jiuyao a little anxiously.

"The Dementor bell is ringing, it's almost there. ”

As the words fell, a petite girl pushed the door and walked in.

"Huh, there's a living. The girl stood at the door and stared at Long Jiuyao and asked, "From the Central Plains?" ”

"Where do you care where I came from!Hurry up and solve my friend's soul dementorship!" Long Jiuyao's tone was a little stiff because he was worried about the safety of the spirit dragon.

When the girl heard this, she looked at the spirit dragon on the wooden bed, and said with a disgusted expression: "This guy is so vain! I haven't seen a big living person who can hit the soul bell." ”

The girl jumped up to the spirit dragon and stretched out her little hand and snapped her fingers on his head.

The spirit dragon on the bed suddenly shook violently, tilted its head and spit out a puddle of black water.

"Oh, my body is so weak, can I marry a wife in the future?"

"You can't marry me to marry him!" Long Jiuyao glared at the girl, walked up to Linglong and said with concern: "Linglong, are you okay?"

Linglong's face was pale, and the weak Chonglong Jiuyao smiled and said, "Brother Yao, I didn't ...... It's okay. ”

"The soul bell took away his soul, and his soul was stained with yin qi, and he had to rest for a few days. ”

"I said, do you have a bit of public morality? It's not as tall as a table leg, why are your eyes so bad!" Long Jiuyao felt sorry for Linglong, and couldn't help choking the girl.

"You stupid melon, your heart is bad!" the girl clasped her waist with both hands and shouted without showing weakness: "The soul bell is only effective for the dead, how do I know that his body is so weak! Besides, this is the territory of our Imperial Corpse Gate, why are you Central Plains boy running here?"

"I have long legs, I want to go wherever I want!"

The girl squinted and asked, "Then why don't you die?"

"Oh, that's what happened to me, but I see you now. You have the courage to live if you look so ugly, and I suddenly don't want to die. ”

"Oh yes, I'm ugly, I'm the number one beauty in our Imperial Corpse Gate!"

"It's funny! It's the first time I've seen someone look like a dead man, and that's all you can see!"

"You, you, you, ......" The girl couldn't say Long Jiuyao, and angrily stepped forward and kicked him hard at the crotch of his pants.

Long Jiuyao and the girl quarreled and woke up Mo Ying and the dumb girl, and Mo Ying came out with the dumb girl in her arms, just as she happened to see the girl kicking at Long Jiuyao.

Originally, Mo Ying's recent surname quality of life has gradually declined, if this girl kicks it, then what's the point?

Mo Ying held the dumb girl in her left hand, grabbed the girl's foot with her right hand and asked, "Little sister, you kicked my man badly, what should I do?"

The girl's eyes lit up when she saw the dumb girl: "Hey, little sister, let's meet again!

The girl was the little Lori who gave the dumb girl a corpse talisman in the restaurant, and Long Jiuyao recognized her at first sight, but because the spirit dragon was hit by the soul bell, he didn't identify himself, but fought with the girl first.

There was no hatred between the two sides, and it was just an accident that Linglong was hit by the soul bell, and soon several people sat down together and chatted.

Long Jiuyao learned that the girl's name was Zhong Xiaokui, who was the corpse chaser of the Xiangxi Imperial Corpse Gate, and he worshiped under the Imperial Corpse Gate when he was five years old, and this treatment was eleven years.

Since two years ago, Zhong Xiaokui has been able to complete the important task of driving out the corpse alone, and the main task is to go from south to north. Help those who have died in a foreign land to return to their roots, and collect remuneration after handing them over to their relatives.

When you meet a large family, you will receive ten gold coins at a time for driving out the corpse, and when you meet those poor people, you can not charge money, but you must eat a bowl of coarse tea and light rice from them.

And there is a death rule in the Royal Corpse Gate, which only drives the corpses of Xiangxi people.

As for the black man of the corpse inn, he was originally a common man in the village under the town of Furong, and he was disliked because of his natural ugly appearance, so he built a hut in this mountain.

Since he can't drive corpses during the day, whenever Zhong Xiaokui passes by here at night, he will stay here for a day.

He would be rewarded with a gold coin for each stay, but he refused to accept anything, and was very resolute.

In Heibo's words, he is an old man who is spurned by others, and it is enough for the people of the Royal Corpse Gate to reward him with a mouthful of food.

In this way, Zhong Xiaokui will take some good wine and meat every time he comes, and he will personally send things to Hei Bo during the New Year's holidays.

"I can't see it, you girl is quite polite. Long Jiuyao said sarcastically while eating the roast chicken that Zhong Xiaokui bought.

"Boom!"

Mo Ying knocked Long Jiuyao and said fiercely: "You big stallion, do you want to fight with others when you see a girl?"

"It's not that you don't know that I owe it. Long Jiuyao rubbed his head and muttered in a low voice.

Zhong Xiaokui pinched the dumb girl's fleshy little face and asked, "I'm done with my story, shouldn't you tell me your story?"

Long Jiuyao said without hesitation: "I am young, I have little experience, there is only an accident and no story." ”

"Cut! There are so many ghost eyes, and they are not honest at all!" Zhong Xiaokui finished speaking, tearing off a piece of chicken leg and stuffing it into the dumb girl in his arms.

The dumb girl was like a little angel, she was not afraid when she saw the corpse, so she kept squinting and smiling, and obediently sat in Zhong Xiaokui's arms and ate the food handed over by Zhong Xiaokui.

Hei Bo moved the seven corpses to the bed and asked, "Miss Zhong, this trip has been a long way, I haven't seen you for more than a month." ”

"Don't mention it! I went to the northern dragon country, poor for such a small country, and it was terrible to be beaten by those nomads!"

Hearing this, Long Jiuyao and Mo Ying raised their heads sharply and asked, "What?