Chapter 14: Who Understands My Heart (1)(4)

About ten minutes later, the painter drew a cloth bag, and then drew a vacuum cleaner, inch by inch, inch by centimeter, sucked the secret room one by one, and prepared to pour the ashes into the cloth bag and hand it to Cai Xinfen.

On the other side, Bai Wuchang kept waving around Zhao Liang with a mourning stick, while Hei Wuchang was waving it out of thin air with a lifehook, as if he was cooperating with the spirit conjuring.

It wasn't until dawn that Jiuya understood what was going on, Cai Xinfen couldn't become a demon because she was pregnant.

The painter was also out of sympathy, and sucked all the things on the ground that were suspected to be bone powder into the bag for the depressed Cai Xinfen and packed them.

Cai Xinfen was sitting on the ground against the wall at this time, muttering to herself with the only hope.

The demon police team is also about human nature, no matter what a pregnant demon is pregnant, she can wait for the child to be born without judgment.

Although there are demon policemen who don't care about these, Cai Xinfen was lucky and ran into the painter and the rat boss.

One was gentle and obedient, and the other knew about Cai Xinfen and her sister with shallow eyes, so she sat on the ground and cried, and smashed the cage with her hand, so she almost patted her chest with Cai Xinfen and promised that as long as my rat boss was there, she would never let you go to the demon prison.

And the soul of black and white impermanence is the remnant soul of Cai Xinfen's sister and the soul of Zhao Liang.

The former is out of sympathy, some demons live in the deep mountains and old forests of the demon world, and they can't be right or wrong with their science popularization at all, they all rely on self-realization, and when they leave the demon world, they are used by humans everywhere, plus her demon pill is not clear.

It is necessary to investigate the impermanence of black and white, but it is the soul of the latter Zhao Liang, who just happened to be recruited and put together.

By noon, Cai Xinfen's sister's soul could basically be seen to be a person, she had lived in the human body for too long, and she lost the demon pill, she couldn't turn into a demon, it was almost equivalent to a mutilated human soul.

Zhao Liang's soul was almost gathered, Guno took out a bag of things from his pocket and handed it to Hei Wuchang, Hei Wuchang weighed it, opened it and took a look, put away the iron chain tied to Zhao Sheng's body, turned around and locked Zhao Liang's soul.

This scene is like taking bribes, which makes Jiuya deeply understand the truth that money can make ghosts grind.

"Cai Xinfen, are you willing to go back to the underworld with us to testify? Does it prove that your sister was imprisoned by the Zhao family, so she used evil ways to harm people? ”

"Yes! I'm willing to ......" Cai Xinfen was still depressed, hugging the bag containing the ashes and talking to herself, when she heard Bai Wuchang's words, she immediately stood up and pounced, but was stopped by Hei Wuchang.

"Your sister's soul is unstable, and she needs to go back to raise her soul in order to be reincarnated again, so we will try our best to win her personal soul."

"Isn't there something ready for me here, I have it here? Let my sister throw herself into my belly, she is still my relative, and she will be able to be by my side in three years. ”

"How many years does it take for a weasel to get pregnant?" The first time Jiuya heard that it would take so long, she unconsciously repeated in a low voice, muttering to herself at the door.

"The weasel is only a few months pregnant, but this is a weasel essence, plus she is pregnant with a human fetus, and she wants to give her sister a soul, so it is a miracle to come out in three years."

Gounod didn't understand why Jiuya had to stand outside the door all the time, and leaned over to talk to Jiuya.

"Oh, I see, what did you bribe for Black Impermanence?"

"It was originally his thing, and you touched it when you turned them off on their phones, so I picked it up and threatened him."

"Then why are you threatening him?"

"Well, you want to eat a double portion, and you're not going to tell me, are you?"

"Uh...... Hehe...... You know, didn't my dad need money to pay back his big mansion in the underworld? ”

"Don't play stupid with me, forget it, I'm going to use you in a while anyway, if you want to double it, you have to double it."

"Use me? Do you need me for anything? Jiuya looked at Guno inexplicably, it was already like this, what did it have to do with herself.

"Go back and call, find a corpse sewer to renew Zhao Liang's body."

"Isn't it about Liangsheng? She just needs to make a personal holster. ”

"She and Cheng Zhifei went to Tibet to volunteer, this is not my body, I need to replace the soul, the corpse sewing person is more reliable, even if Liang Sheng is here, he will directly paint the skin of Zhao Shengyi, how to deal with this corpse, not to mention, Zhao Shengnan will still be sent to the orphanage."

"Wait...... I seem to have discovered something, something is wrong, you came so late and didn't say anything, and you sympathized with Zhao Shengnan, you! You're definitely stealing a private job! ”

Jiuya held out her index finger and pointed at Gounod with an expression that I understood.

"Don't point fingers at me, I just ate a cake with her and chatted for a while, coaxed her to sleep, and rushed over to catch up late." Gono reached out and opened Jiuya's finger, explaining with some embarrassment.

"Tsk, the other party is only four years old, even if he wants to play, he is too young, can he remember you?"

"Stop messing around, help move the body."

Gono watched as the black and white impermanence disappeared with Cai Xinfen and the two spirits, leaving only the painter and the rat boss cleaning up and eliminating the bloodstains in the house.

"Can I not move? Piece by piece, it's weird and scary. ”

"It's not the first time you've stayed with a broken corpse, what are you afraid of, painting master, draw a stretcher, let's bring the corpse back to the [Forget Worries Inn]."

Guno originally wanted to scare Jiuya, but seeing that Jiuya was not even willing to enter the door to compromise, he opened his mouth to ask the painter for help.

"Okay, Boss Rat, you can follow them back from the space gate first, and I'll take care of the rest here."

The painter drew a rope to tie the hem of his robe, holding a bucket in his left hand and a brush in his right hand, little by little, to cover up the bloodstains on the wall.

"Thank you, then we'll go back first." Jiuya was a little embarrassed, and bowed politely to the painter.

"It's okay, I'm not human, but I also understand your fears, fear is fear, girl, there's no need to pretend to be strong."

"Uh-huh." Jiuya nodded frantically.

Gono and the rat boss moved Zhao Liang's body on a stretcher, Gono himself entered the secret room and opened the space door, and the rat boss carried the corpse first, and Jiuya led Zhao Shengyi's soul with his left hand to follow.

Jiuya returned to the hotel, for fear that Lu Zhao would suddenly patrol the street and find him again, so he quickly arranged Zhao Liang's body into the guest room, and then sat at the counter and looked for the phone number of the person who sewed the corpse in Guno's mouth from his phone book.

"Found it! Oriental home? Don't have a name? Only one family? Jiuya looked at the phone book and muttered, reaching out and touching her pocket, the phone was still in the Zhao family's old house.

"Alas, you really burned a lot of money, and you lost your phone again?" Gono watched Jiuya touch her pocket and smile awkwardly, and knew that he was going to spend money to get her a new mobile phone.

"I don't want to...... either"

"Forget it, you go wash up and change your clothes, come back and use the landline to call, the Dongfang family was the name of their head at the time, and if they are still alive now, it is estimated that they should be as old as your aunt and grandmother."

"Huh? This is probably old and dizzy, right? Can you still thread a needle and sew a corpse? ”