Chapter 39: Secrets
The latter groaned
She'd noticed something was wrong in the room and outside, but the quilt.... Under Jiang Buci's angry glare, Qin Kejiu thought about it and didn't hide it, anyway, he wouldn't let her go again:
"I folded the quilt"
"What?? Qin Kejiu! You did it on purpose! "Teeth and claws
"To bluff the shopkeeper"
"Uh, what does that mean, let's sleep in the room, what are you going to do?"
"You mean.... Did he come to peep in the middle of the night? "Jiang doesn't give a little bit of it
"Everything is obvious, but it is not explicitly said, you enter an inch, I enter an inch, why not. He's just to see if we're husband and wife, and if he knows what's in his store. As for the other purposes, I think, I already know about it just now....." She understood most of what Qin Kejiu said, but she never sorted out the causal relationship
β...... Dead old man, such a pervert! Don't fall into the hands of your aunt, or you'll gouge out his eyes! And you, hurry up and take in the evil ghosts here, it's really embarrassing to pretend to be a husband and wife with you, look at your acting skills, it's strange that people don't know in their hearts, no wonder everything is obvious" muttered, complained dissatisfiedly, rubbed his stomach and felt a wave of hunger. If it weren't for this bitter gourd face, she would have had a good sleep after eating and stewing with Ji Lingling now, and when this matter passed, she would have to go out from this shroud shop, she must have a clear division of labor with the bitter gourd face!
"By the way, Qin Kejiu, in those rooms..... And that phantom and-"
"I know" Before she could finish speaking, Qin Kejiu interrupted and looked up at her, his eyes restrained but containing an unknown meaning
"And what happens next will be even more-" The cold voice didn't finish the words, informing Jiang Buci
Jiang Buci understood what he meant, he went to live on the coffin bed, and folded his human form to let the shopkeeper relax his vigilance, so he must have done something when he went down just now, and the dead old man would say those unclear words.
β.... Dead bitter gourd, I shouldn't have come with you if I knew I wouldn't have come! I made a note of this hatred" glared fiercely at Qin Kejiu, who was sitting on the ground with his legs crossed, and also sat up, and the two were separated by less than a meter
"Hey, what the hell did you do" still couldn't help but ask
"Didn't do anything..."
"It's justβkill him" sharpness
"That's it."
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The dust seemed to freeze in the air under the faint yellow floating light, and in the small space, there were glittering candles all around.
I saw big red candles around a small and delicate coffin, and if you look closely, you will find that this coffin is the same as the coffin at the door of the shroud shop
And the space is empty except for these
If... Ignore the words of the red that has not been cleaned on the ground
"Sakurayu, hehe, it's almost there! Your face has fallen! .... But I'm not going to let that damn guy go! How dare he hurt you! "It's Wei Ru, the shopkeeper
The little coffin was wide open, and he was lying halfway down on it, muttering strange things to himself
"Don't worry, it'll be fine soon, it'll be soon! As long as this is the last time, this is the last time! His face was filled with extreme hatred and ecstasy, and the elegance and seriousness of his exterior seemed to be just a disguise outside his body!
Then Wei Ru took out more than a dozen large and small diamond-shaped glass bottles from the placket of his clothes, which contained yellow-brown things, and then dripped each bottle on a different candle flame, and muttered something silently in his mouth
After doing all this, Wei Ru put away the glass bottle, and then looked at the exquisite coffin:
"Just tonight, the last one. All our efforts will settle the dust! Everything that was once will come back! Hahaha, are you looking forward to Sakuratama, everything for us, is going to come back....."
The next moment, the candle flame inexplicably began to surge, and Wei Ru's face suddenly became affectionate
And in his perspective
I saw a woman in a red wedding dress lying in the small and delicate coffin
The exposed hands and neck are as delicate as white jade
It's just that..... That face was covered with traces of the fire, and the faces were tangled together, terrifying!