【92z】 As soon as I turned around, I saw Qingzi's long skirt swaying gently, her long black hair hanging down on her shoulders, and a book in her hand, coming out of the study.

I screamed, I almost wanted to die, covered my body with a towel and rushed back to the bathroom, but after some torture just now, my legs and feet were weak, and I just ran a step, and I slipped and fell to the ground, and suddenly the basin bucket was knocked over, and Ding Lingdang kept ringing.

"Are you alright?" Aoko's figure appeared at the door.

I immediately shouted: "Don't look! Don't come in! I saw only a shadow of my skirt swaying in the doorway, and after a while I heard a slight closing of the door, and the woman had already returned to her room.

I lay on the ground, feeling ashamed and annoyed, and I wanted to dig a crack in the ground and get in. I covered my face and lay on the wet floor, but I couldn't alleviate the chagrin in my heart at all. I'd rather go through the previous ordeal a few more times than make a foreign appearance in front of this dead woman.

I don't know how long I lay on the ground, I got up in a daze, took a shower, changed my clothes, went on the sofa, and fell asleep in a daze.

When I got up early the next morning, I made breakfast, went to the house, carried my bag and was about to go out to the funeral home. I saw that there was an extra piece of white paper on the rope, which was folded in half and hung on the rope. My heart jumped, and when I took it down, I saw that it was full of extremely beautiful handwriting, and when I looked closely, it turned out to be the mantra I didn't memorize last night.

I carefully straightened the paper, brought it to my nose and smelled it, although there was no smell, I seemed to smell a faint fragrance, and I just felt very happy. Look at the text on it carefully, don't look at this eldest lady's limbs and grains, but she writes well.

I read it several times, carefully put away the paper, and when I passed her door, I stopped for a few moments at the door of her room, and finally I tiptoed downstairs for fear of being noticed by her. Along the way, I took out the piece of paper several times, and every time I looked at it, I felt strangely excited, as if I was about to fly.

When I arrived at the funeral home, Dong Mingzhu was feeding the little freak, and when she saw me coming, she pointed to a plate of red bean cake on the table, saying that she had just learned it from the fourth uncle, and she didn't know if it was delicious, so let me try it first.

The fourth uncle she said is also a muscular man. Originally, this girl was going to call him the fourth brother, but the boss Ma said that he couldn't scream indiscriminately, so he didn't mess up the generation, so he called the fourth uncle. As for me, I became Uncle Seven. Of course, it's embarrassing, and I usually call me Lu Jing.

I put the bag, took a piece of red bean cake, took a bite, and it tasted really good. Leaning over to look at the little freak, this guy has grown up a lot over time, and the facial features on his little head are getting clearer and clearer, and he is becoming more and more like a human face. Dong Mingzhu was very afraid of this little freak at first, but later he came into contact with it more, but he slowly accepted it, and sometimes he was even more concerned than me.

"Recently, the money in our account seems to be a little tight, and Aunt Yanzi is not in a good mood these days." Dong Mingzhu said while cleaning up the dishes.

Business at funeral homes has been a bit sluggish lately. I think eighty percent of them were stained with mildew by the surnamed Gu, and since he came to the door, he hasn't received a single business. The fat man with the lion's head was also so anxious that the corners of his mouth were foaming, and the funeral home had no business, which meant that he had no income.

But I don't know what kind of evil I have recruited, but I haven't made a single deal these days. I also spend all day loitering in the funeral home, and most of the time I spend studying with Dong Mingzhu.

There are so many mouths to eat in the funeral parlor, if it continues like this, it will really be a northwest wind. Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the figure of the fat man sneaking up on the other side of the corridor. As soon as he saw me, he immediately ran over with a big belly, leaned into my ear, his face was full of excitement, pulled me aside, and said mysteriously: "Brother has finally found a way!" ”

When I heard it, I didn't really believe it. During these days, the business of the funeral parlor was too bad, and the fat man was so anxious that he couldn't eat for a few days, and he had already used all the ways he could think of, and even used the signboard surnamed Gu, and even used the relationship between Dong Ye, and he didn't pull any business.

Now that he suddenly said that he had found his way, he didn't know what he was taking.

The fat man saw that Dong Mingzhu was also there, and greeted her: "Eldest nephew, get up so early!" ”

Dong Mingzhu laughed and said, "Fat uncle is also early!" ”

The fat man said dissatisfiedly: "What fat uncle, I have already corrected you, I want to call you Uncle Shi!" ”

Dong Mingzhu packed up the dishes and walked to the house, saying "Okay fat uncle." ”

The fat man was also helpless, and when he saw the red bean cake on the table, he immediately went up and grabbed two pieces, put them in his mouth and chewed them.

"It tastes good! The eldest niece did it? Yes, I told Lao Dong that day......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Dong Mingzhu turn back, snatched the half-bitten red bean cake from the fat man's hand, turned around, and went back to the house, and after a while, he faintly heard a slamming of the door.

This fat man is cheap-mouthed, and if he mentions anything, he has to talk about that Dong Ye in front of her. He also knew that he was speechless, smiled wryly, and smashed his mouth unsatisfied, obviously not full yet.

"What's going on, tell me about it." I waited on the side in a hurry.

The fat man squeezed his eyes at me, but he didn't say anything, waved his hand, and told me to follow him. This dead fat man is still mysterious! After leaving the funeral home, I went all the way to the market, and saw that my face was already a little bad, so the fat man smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's here." ”

After crossing an alleyway, he led me into a bungalow facing the street. When I entered, I took a look, and it turned out to be an Internet café. As soon as I entered, I saw dozens of computers inside, but it was still early and there were not many customers.

I couldn't help but be confused. Although computers are not new, they are also very popular here. I didn't know anything about this thing, but I heard Dong Mingzhu mention it from time to time, and later dragged me to an Internet café to teach me a few times. But I don't think it's interesting, and I haven't touched it again after using it a few times.

The fat man went to the front desk and paid the money, swept around the house, found the most remote corner, ran over and took a seat, beckoned to me, and asked me to hurry over.

I moved a chair and sat down next to him, and when I saw him tinkering there for a long time, I said, "What does your way have to do with this thing?" ”

The fat man smiled mysteriously at me and said, "Don't worry. After turning on the computer, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and opened it carefully. Then I looked at the paper and tinkered with it on the computer.

I was a little dazzled, but I felt a little strange, when Dong Mingzhu taught me, I didn't see such trouble.

About a quarter of an hour later, the fat man wiped his sweat, clapped his hands, and said excitedly: "Okay! As soon as he exited, he immediately covered his mouth, turned his head to look around, and saw that he hadn't attracted the attention of others, so he made a "shhh ”

I was confused by him, using a computer is so mysterious, what's so unseemly. But I was soon drawn to what was on the computer.

At this time, a picture of a woman appeared on the screen, judging from her appearance, very young, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a bright red cotton jacket, sitting on a mahogany chair. The background of the photograph is very dim, and a gray-white wall behind it is faintly visible. The woman's face was extremely white, as if she had applied several layers of white powder, and it was a little weirdly white. The eyes are quite large, and if you look at the photograph carefully, you can still see something faintly through the pupils.

The fat man moved the mouse, and suddenly the picture changed again, it was still the same woman, but the expression on her face was different, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a somewhat strange smile. The fat man moved again, and as soon as the picture changed, the woman's mouth shape changed, as if she was saying something.

I was completely attracted to this picture, and asked the fat man to switch slowly. Although this woman looked lifelike, it was easy for me to tell that it was actually a dead person. And the time of death is probably not short, but it has been extremely finely modified by someone with corpse makeup. However, I have to say that this female corpse is extremely well preserved, and if it is a layman at first glance, it is really impossible to tell whether this person is dead or alive. 【Just love Chinese】