Chapter Twenty-Three: The Great Misunderstanding

Sister Qing blurted out, indicating that her cousin had done this.

I'm not in a position to judge my cousin's approach, I just don't think he's being kind enough to do so.

Without waiting for me to explain, Sister Qing angrily kicked the two of us out and slammed the door shut.

This is a big misunderstanding, if Sister Qing finds out that the saint is dead, she may make some ghost sounds.

My cousin yawned and said that I was tired today, and I was going to take a bath and sleep, so I could deal with Sister Qing by myself.

I'm very grateful to my cousin for accompanying me on this adventure without a word of complaint.

He's a good guy, but at least he's pretty good to me.

Nowadays, many relatives don't usually interact much, and they pretend to be confused when it comes to borrowing money, which is already very good like my cousin.

I didn't enter the room either, just waited outside.

About ten minutes later, the door opened in the corner, and Sister Qing had a frightened look on her face.

She motioned for me to come into the house and talk, something very important.

Of course I knew what she meant, and I deliberately didn't say it, wanting to see how she reacted.

The saint still lay peacefully at the head of the bed, as if she were asleep.

Sister Qing took my arm, as thin as a mosquito sound.

"Zhao Yan, what did you say you were not good at, learn from your cousin, something happened, this girl was drugged too much, died, and her body was cold."

Sister Qing was serious, but she was really frightened.

I held back my laughter and deliberately pretended to be shocked.

"Sister Qing, what should I do, will I go to prison!"

"Nonsense, murder, go and call your cousin, this matter is not trivial, it must be dealt with tonight, and if someone asks about it tomorrow, you will not know anything!"

I saw that Sister Qing was getting more and more serious, and I couldn't help but ask, "Sister Qing, what are you going to do?" ”

"What else can I do, divide the corpses, scatter the corpses and throw them into the river, or say, I will call 110 to call the police now and send all your brothers to the Public Security Bureau."

Sister Qing is great, she doesn't look like a joke, she is so decisive, have you ever done it.

Now it's my turn to be a little embarrassed and make jokes go too far.

I was still thinking about how to explain, but Sister Qing told me not to run around, saying that I would go to the street to buy saws and bags, and I would start working when she came back.

Seeing that Sister Qing was about to go out, I hurriedly grabbed her hand.

"Sister Qing, don't, she's my wife, she was originally dead!"

I explained it to Sister Qing 1510, removed a lot of unnecessary content, and roughly explained the origin of the saint.

Sister Qing is a sensual person, her eyes are red, and she holds my hand.

"Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan, no wonder you're not interested in me, it turns out that you have such a strong taste, it's a good bite, it's not unjust to lose, you husband and wife talk slowly, I won't bother."

Sister Qing glanced at the saintess again before going out, and sighed vigorously, and I don't know if she sighed to herself, or felt pity.

It's finally quiet, and I can have a good chat with the saint.

I hadn't seen her for long, I hadn't spoken a word, and I had a lot of questions to ask her, but unfortunately there was a body, but the ghost was not here.

Without further ado, I'll have to call the bad old man.

It's half past eight, and the old man didn't rest so early, so I dialed his mobile phone directly.

He didn't use a mobile phone originally, but I bought him an old man's phone for easy contact, and now it really comes in handy.

The phone was answered after a while, and the lazy voice of the bad old man was heard.

"It's Zhao Yan!"

"Master, I'm sorry, call me now, I didn't disturb your old man's rest!"

"Don't bother, I'm preparing to cultivate for the teacher, otherwise, you will come later!"

"Master, one hundred thousand urgent, I have already brought back the body of the Holy Maiden, what should I do next, I don't know the spiritualism of the Heavenly Master."

"So fast, you kid is very efficient!"

Listening to the bad old man's tone, he didn't seem surprised at all.

In fact, if you think about it, this is quite a coincidence.

The key to open the coffin of the Holy Maiden turned out to be the Heavenly Master Order of the Heavenly Master Dao.

Coincidentally, the Heavenly Master Order is on the bad old man.

Forget it, now is not the time to think about these things, the most important thing at the moment is to find the ghost of the Holy Maiden, and other things, take one step at a time.

She must have been tortured when she fell into the hands of the demon, and when I thought of this, my heart felt like a knife, full of blood.

"Master, help me, I can't find the soul of the Holy Maiden!"

Knock, knock.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door on the phone, followed by the sound of walking in high heels.

Something is wrong, the master is in the Taoist temple, where did the woman come from?

"Sir, it's a pleasure to serve you, I'm ...... number 37"

Honk!

Honk!

The phone hangs up suddenly.

Am I hallucinating?

Or did I make the wrong call.

After a minute, the bad old man called again.

"Zhao Yan, what's that, cough, cough, send me the address, I will go to you tomorrow for the teacher, and I will use the spiritualism technique, which requires a lot of Yuan Yin, you have to understand that you are the teacher!"

No wonder the bad old man wants to run away, just like him, he really doesn't deserve to be the head of the coach.

It violates morals and morals and ruins the reputation of the righteous way in the world.

"Master, I don't know anything, come here quickly!"

I hung up the phone, I still had a lot of questions to ask the bad old man, and now was obviously not the time.

But it's a little strange, he clearly said that he would never leave the Taoist temple in his life.

Why did I just walk on the front foot, and he also left.

This kind of thing is not common in the countryside, and nine times out of ten it is in the city.

The bad old man promised to come over tomorrow, and I was finally relieved.

Although he is not very serious, he is a good master and trustworthy.

I had nothing to do, so I simply lay down beside the saint, her body was cold, and I felt that I should do something for her.

The saint is very beautiful, I don't feel blasphemy, I can only gently hold her, trying to warm her cold body with my body heat.

Her body was cold, but it was soft and comfortable.

Hugging, hugging, I actually had a special idea in my heart.

The saint personally agreed to my proposal, and although there was no secret marriage ceremony, we were a yin and yang couple.

I kiss her, I should be able to!

The lips of the saint are very thin and seductive, and the more you look at it, the more it tickles in your heart.

"Holy woman, I'm not offending you, we are husband and wife, it's okay to kiss, if you don't speak, I'll take you as an agreement!"

After a long time, the saint did not squeak.

I blinked several times and pulled my mouth closer.

It's so fragrant, so soft, and the lips of the saint have a unique sweetness.

I was immersed in this wonderful feeling and could not calm down for a long time.

I, Zhao Yan, have lived for twenty-two years, and the first time I kissed my mouth, it turned out to be with a dead person, and I am afraid that no one will believe me when I say it.

Click!

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and it was my cousin.

Damn, why did he come in, it's so embarrassing.

My cousin looked at me in shock, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence.

"Zhao Yan, you can, the secret marriage is not recognized by the state, there is a special term for your behavior, what is it called a corpse, you will go to prison!"

"Get out!!"

I was so anxious and ashamed that I grabbed the pillow and threw it away.

My cousin laughed three times, telling me to remember to put on my hat and turn around and leave.

I rushed in one lunge, locked the door, and was careful of my liver pounding.

No, I can't lie next to the saint, what if I really make a mistake.

In the second half of the night, I simply sat at the head of the bed, quietly looking at the saint, I felt that as long as I looked at her, my heart was happy.

I'm actually quite concerned about the Son of the Dark Star, and the Holy Maiden saved me, not because of me, but because of my special status.

She agreed to marry me because of that status.

I remember the bad old man saying that the last time the dark star became a demon happened six hundred years ago, which happened to be the era of the saint's life.

Before the Holy Maiden sealed the demon, something must have happened between her and the Dark Star.

"Ahh

Just as I was pondering, Sister Qing's frightened screams came from next door.

It's broken, something is wrong.

I thought of Emperor Zhu for the first time, I didn't expect this guy to come to the door so quickly, he was too shameless, as soon as Elder Lei left, he came to the door to take revenge.

I opened the door and rushed out, trying my best to open Sister Qing's door.

The door was locked, and the screams were still ongoing.

I couldn't care so much about it, so I kicked the door open.

The light was turned off in the room, it was dark, and Sister Qing was huddled in the corner, trembling all over.

Not far away, in front of the window, stood a man wrapped in a black robe.

I can't see my face clearly, and my eyes are blood-red.