Qian Blind broke his hand, and I may not be his opponent with hard kung fu, and I didn't die in the hands of that ghost Taoist priest without any resistance?

My special mother should pray now not to bump into this ghost Taoist priest, instead of rushing to death, which is really careless......

was reminded by Xu Rui like this, I didn't call the ghost Taoist priest anymore, and consciously played a corpse bearer and sent the corpse of the blind man to the morgue......

I don't know if the blind man has any infectious diseases, my special mother was carrying him with injuries, and his blood came out of his mouth all over my body along the way.

When we went back to the morgue, Aunt Wu and Uncle Zhao were no longer at the door, as it was when I went in the morning, it was as quiet as if nothing had happened, and if it weren't for the soft light of the cold light shining through the half-hidden door of the morgue, I would have thought that there was no one inside......

Because Qian Blind Man's body was too bulky, Xu Rui had been holding his body behind me, and when she reached the door of the crematorium, she was too tired to do so, and shouted at the door panting, "Dog, come and help!"

Immediately, a thin figure pushed open the door of the morgue, walked towards us, consciously took the body of the blind man and turned away.

Xu Rui and I stood there and gasped for breath before we slowly followed.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard Uncle Liu's voice, "Where did you two pick up a corpse?"

Damn, I just wrung off someone's hand at that time, and after less than an hour, I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone, did this old man Liu really no one come out, or didn't look at the corpse at all.

I turned my head to look at Uncle Liu depressedly, only to find that Uncle Liu was climbing on the ladder and was busy drawing sigils with a golden brush on the door of the warehouse of I-9-9, and I didn't have time to look at the corpse.

"Blind money, don't you remember? In the afternoon, you also broke someone's hand, and now it's okay, he's bleeding too much and he's dying of shock. ”

Unexpectedly, this elf was not fooled at all, and after drawing the last swastika on the warehouse door with his right hand, the ganbian who was crawling with brown age spots slowly climbed down the ladder with one hand.

When he walked in front of me, he was greeted by a burst of chestnuts, "Nonsense, you think he eats dry rice?"

Xu Rui shook her head amusedly, and handed the Five Emperors money to Uncle Liu, "Dad, look at this ......"

"Devil's hand......" Uncle Liu took the Five Emperors' money and just glanced at it lightly, and concluded that it was the devil's hand, it seems that I still have a lot to learn.

Xu Rui nodded and continued, "We initially suspect that it was the ghost Taoist who was seriously injured by you tonight, and the one who escaped, the deceased's seven orifices were destroyed, and he, as a ghost who absconded, definitely didn't want us to know that he was still in the crematorium, it seems that he is the only one who is suspicious......"

"Hmph, like he did something immoral," Uncle Liu didn't have much reaction to the ghost Taoist priest's action, snorted coldly, pointed to C-3-8's position opponent Goudan'er and said, "Put the corpse in C-3-8, it's empty, and it will be burned tomorrow." ”

This attitude is too different from what I imagined, shouldn't it be a big fanfare to go out together to catch ghosts and Taoist priests? Why is it so calm......

Seeing that the dog Dan'er stuffed the corpse of the blind man into C-3-8, and the corpse burned tomorrow, the matter would be over......

I couldn't understand Uncle Liu's intentions, and asked unwillingly, "Then don't we arrest him back?"

Uncle Liu's white thick eyebrows were raised, and he said in a choked voice, "Arrest, those evil arts he practiced are mostly sacrificed to the living, and you want to send you to death!"

I hadn't been in the industry for a long time, and I didn't want to die...... But when these words came out of Uncle Liu's mouth, there was a different taste, could it be that Uncle Liu was also very jealous of ghost Taoists?

"You're afraid of him too?"

Sure enough, face is a thing that is the scale of most men, as soon as Uncle Liu heard me say that he was afraid of ghosts and Taoist priests, he immediately turned his face, pointed to the mess all over the ground, and said angrily,

"You kid, how do you talk? It's not your fault, it's good to destroy my corpse array, so that these rats have a chance to take advantage of it, I'm too busy at this time, where do I have time to take care of him." ”

Uncle Liu said that I was not enough, and his eyes full of disgust swept me from head to foot like a laser light, turned his head and beckoned to the army, and said,

"Dajun, how did you get it, hurry up and send him back for a treat, look at it as an eyesore. ”

"En......" The army that was cleaning the floor on his stomach threw the rag into the water, got up and grabbed a tool kit and walked towards me, looked at me back and forth, and said seriously, "The wound has worsened, don't you mind if I use the knife?"

Hehe, I just got a claw, and I'm going to use a knife again......

Thinking of Xu Rui's wound by Fu Xiaoying that day, the army cut the meat without even giving her anesthetics, I flinched a little, took a few steps back in fear, and said unfavorable, "Move...... If you don't move, can't you?"

The army didn't even have the slightest room for negotiation, so they decisively refused to me, "No, if you want to die of festering all over your body." ”

It's so serious, I just want the peony to die, and the whole body festers and dies......

Anyway, if anyone says this, I will think that they are scaring me, but it is right to say it from the mouth of the army, and I will die if I am not stabbed.

When it comes to life and death, a few knives are nothing, and I only have one request, that is, "I want to take anesthetic!"

The army pushed a nearby bed that pulled the dead body, patted the bed and said to me, "I didn't say I wouldn't beat you, lie down." ”

I'm still alive, so let me sleep in a bed with countless dead bodies, wouldn't it be a little too much, "This is the ...... of sleeping with the dead?"

Obviously, I have no way to communicate with the army normally, there is no quality in his eyes, as long as it is simple and troublesome, it can be used and it cannot be used, and the corpse bed is also a bed, and there is nothing that cannot be slept.

"Living people can sleep, and after using the knife, let the dog push this bed and send you back. ”

The army pressed me directly to the bed, anesthetized it, and after about fifteen minutes, he began to use a scalpel to carefully remove the festering part of my body.

The knife cut on my body, at first there was still a slight pain, to the back of the numbness, I was tired all day, watching the scalpel cut over me, scratched over, unconsciously fell asleep.

In the confusion, someone seemed to push me, and I thought that the wound was finished, so I closed my eyes and groped for the edge of the bed, sat up and asked, "Finished?"

"Are you saying you're done?" replied to me by an unfamiliar voice.

I've never heard such a bad voice, my rough voice is like sandpaper, and I say things I don't understand......

, who's this crumpled old man lying next to me?