Ye Xiaofei was very depressed, but as soon as he thought of Lao Cui's Nine Needles of Yin and Darkness, all the depression immediately turned into nothing.

"Hehe, Lao Cui, why did you say you were lying in a coffin all day, and you weren't a dead man."

Ye Xiaofei leaned over to the edge of the coffin, lying on the edge of the coffin and looking inside.

Lao Cui didn't close his eyes, but opened his eyes that were not blind, staring directly at the ceiling of the coffin shop, without even looking at Ye Xiaofei.

"Do you want to try?"

Lao Cui suddenly asked, which frightened Ye Xiaofei for a moment, and quickly shrank his head back, waved his hand again and again: "No, no, hehe, I'm not interested in coffins, it's better to memorize the lyrics." ”

Ye Xiaofei was afraid that Lao Cui would drag him into the coffin, so he ran outside the coffin shop with the lyrics, and carried it with a grunt, just like reciting an eight-bone inscription.

Soon, Lao Cui's snoring also sounded.

Damn, this old guy is really sleeping in a coffin? Still sleeping so soundly?

Ye Xiaofei pretended to memorize it for a while, but where could he carry it?

After hearing Lao Cui's snoring, Ye Xiaofei walked to the coffin with his hands and feet, looked inside, and was suddenly startled.

"Holy!"

Ye Xiaofei just wanted to scold, but quickly covered his mouth again, staring at Lao Cui in surprise.

Although Lao Cui was blind in one eye, at this time, the blind eye actually opened, while the other eye that was originally good was closed.

snoring and shaking the sky, it is clear that he is asleep.

What scared Ye Xiaofei even more was that the blind eye was pitch black, and there was a faint cloud and mist churning inside.

If Ye Xiaofei hadn't heard Lao Cui's snoring, he would have thought that this old guy hadn't fallen asleep at all, but was deliberately snoring and teasing himself.

This old Cui is really weird.

Ye Xiaofei shook his head, there was no way, he quietly returned to the door of the coffin shop, sat down, took out his mobile phone, and looked through it boringly, preparing to wait until five o'clock to wake up Lao Cui.

However, it was only two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was not until five o'clock, and I didn't know what the Year of the Monkey would be.

"Hey"

Ye Xiaofei let out a long sigh, just wanted to stand up, and was about to sneak back to squint for a while, when he suddenly heard Lao Cui shouting: "Where to go?" ”

Ye Xiaofei was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped, and before he could explain, the snoring sound sounded again.

Damn, I'm dreaming with this old guy.

Who can stand this shock?

Let's just stay here.

Ye Xiaofei really convinced Lao Cui, and muttered to himself: "Hmph, old guy, I think you did it on purpose, I really don't believe you can hold it back." ”

While thinking, Ye Xiaofei stood up and went to the shelf to take the box of silver needles that Lao Cui used before.

Looking at Lao Cui's appearance, silver should be very precious to him, if Lao Cui is pretending to sleep, seeing Ye Xiaofei holding a silver needle, he will definitely burst out.

However, Ye Xiaofei didn't expect that Lao Cui was still snoring all day long, and he didn't mean to wake up at all.

Since then, Ye Xiaofei simply sat at the door with a silver needle and looked at it.

When you open the silver needle, you will see that the nine silver needles are of different lengths and colors, and even if you look closely, there are some differences in thickness.

Those silver needles were more than twenty centimeters long, and the short ones were only four or five centimeters.

The inside of the box is marked with the name of each silver needle, but these names are alluded to the meaning of nine stars, respectively, one white greedy wolf, two black giant gates, three Bi Lucun, four green Wenqu, five Huang Lianzhen, six white martial arts, seven red broken army, eight white right Bi, nine purple left auxiliary.

Damn, these nine silver needles look awesome.

Ye Xiaofei was secretly happy in his heart, although he didn't know the mystery of this, but he was looking forward to it even more.

That's it, it's rare for Lao Tzu to learn something, I have to let Lao Cui know my sincerity, right?

Ye Xiaofei quietly put the silver needle box back, and actually memorized the lyrics of the Ba Sutra.

If you don't have to worry about it, you can use your heart to scare you to death.

Ye Xiaofei spent two hours, and he really memorized the dense singing lyrics.

Looking at the time, it was almost five o'clock.

Well, hit the road.

Ye Xiaofei stood up, came to the coffin again, and just wanted to speak, but saw Lao Cui's body like a zombie, and sat up straight.

Ye Xiaofei was so frightened that he took two steps back, "Old Cui, are you awake?" ”

Lao Cui blinked his eyes twice, rolled his eyelids again, the blind eye closed again, and the good eye opened again.

Glancing at Ye Xiaofei, Lao Cui actually stretched his waist and said to himself: "Comfortable, this coffin is more comfortable than the previous coffin, it will definitely be satisfying." ”

Slowly crawling out of the coffin, Lao Cui walked to the bottom of the shelf, picked up a suitcase, and said in a muffled voice: "Let's go, it's time to work." ”

Ye Xiaofei didn't know what to say for a while, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help carry the suitcase, and said flatteringly: "Lao Cui, I've memorized everything, do you want to test me?" ”

Lao Cui didn't pay attention to Ye Xiaofei at all, and didn't let him carry the suitcase, but walked to the shelf, picked up the box of silver needles, and put it in the suitcase.

At the moment when Lao Cui opened the suitcase, Ye Xiaofei glanced at the suitcase, and found that there were many strange things inside, all of which had never been seen before.

This old Cui, why are you crying and taking so many things?

Although he was strange, Ye Xiaofei still didn't ask much, and honestly followed Lao Cui's side.

Lao Cui walked out of the coffin shop, threw a plain dress hanging at the door to Ye Xiaofei, and said in a deep voice: "Put it on." ”

Ye Xiaofei caught it and hesitated: "Wear this?" This、This is a mourning dress, huh? ”

"Nonsense, if you don't wear mourning clothes for crying and mourning, do you still wear fancy clothes?"

No matter what Ye Xiaofei's expression was, Lao Cui pasted a piece of paper on the outside of the half-closed door, with two words written on it: Closed.

However, the other half of the door was still open.

Ye Xiaofei finally couldn't help Lao Cui's series of strange actions, and asked tentatively: "Lao Cui, you, what are you doing?" Wouldn't it be okay to just close the door? ”

"Hehe, it's closed? How do the dead know that I am out of business today? ”

"Dead people? What dead people? ”

Ye Xiaofei hit a fierce spirit, looked around, but didn't see half a figure.

Lao Cui didn't explain, and walked towards the alley with a suitcase, saying as he walked: "The gate is open on both sides, the door of life is for the living, and the door of death is for the dead." ”

"Wait, wait for me."

When Ye Xiaofei heard Lao Cui's words, he couldn't help but feel panicked, grabbed the mourning clothes and ran two steps to keep up.

"Old Cui, where are we going?"

"Tianzhu Community."

"Tianzhu?"

Ye Xiaofei was stunned for a moment, and said poorly: "Do you still want to go to the West Heaven?" ”

"Ahem, since you're dead, why not the west?"

As he spoke, Lao Cui walked to the mouth of the alley, took out a key from his pocket, and pressed it lightly, and a car parked on the side of the road squeaked twice.

Ye Xiaofei was dumbfounded.

This old Cui, who looks gloomy, even drives a car?

Damn, this money can't all come out of crying and crying, right?

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