Chapter 22: Choice

When I saw that the person who came out of the dark alley was not Jiang Ling, I wondered!

I dragged Wang Fatzi to stand in front of the bar, just to wait for Jiang Ling to finish his work, take Wang Fatzi into the dark alley to see the dried corpse, scare him, and let him stay away from Jiang Ling.

But who knew that these two sissies in straight suits walked out of the dark alley.

This made Wang Fatzi's eyes straight!

He inevitably thought that Jiang Ling was engaged in a special profession......

My heart was inexplicably tight, the secret path was not good, but I didn't dare to go to the dark alley immediately, and my mood was extremely complicated.

For a moment, I even wished Jiang Ling would die in the dark alley!

In this way, the second uncle can get rid of her, and he doesn't have to continue to live a frightened life.

I was secretly ruthless in my heart, dragging Wang Fatzi to turn his head and leave, not caring about Jiang Ling's life or death, and letting her fend for herself!

So, we took a taxi back to the crematorium and prepared to sleep while it was still early.

Wang Fatzi wanted to ask me about Jiang Ling several times, but I blocked him back, and it is better not to know some things than to know.

Seeing my resolute attitude, Wang Fatzi was not embarrassed to ask again.

After falling asleep, Jiang Ling inevitably fell asleep, and I saw her lying in a pool of blood in the dark alley, dying!

Those flattering eyes were full of madness and unwillingness.

I sat up from my bed and looked out the window, and it was nearly noon.

Wang Fatzi estimated that he got up early, there was no one in the room, I turned over and got up, my face was full of cold sweat, and the moment I pushed the door open, the whole person was stunned!

I underestimated Jiang Ling!

thought that she had probably died in the dark alley, and was still hesitating to tell the second uncle about it.

But at this moment, Jiang Ling was standing in the corridor in front of the dormitory, with his back to me, lying on the railing, looking quite leisurely.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she turned around, with a cold face, and asked, "What?" Curious how I didn't die? ”

My mouth was dry, and I felt like something was stuck in my throat, and I couldn't hold back half a sentence.

She slowly approached me and said, "This is the first time, if there is a second time, you will die." ”

I nodded stumblingly, and finally understood why the second uncle said that Jiang Ling was difficult!

With that, she pushed open the door of her second uncle's dormitory and walked in slowly.

I guess she should have suffered a loss in the dark alley last night, but she didn't die, which is a bit of a pity, but also understands that this small county town is afraid of a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

In the evening, the second uncle was about to go to the night shift as usual, and when he passed by the door of my dormitory, he suddenly walked in and asked:

"I heard that the blind demon snake has found here?"

I nodded, and handed over the snakeskin that the fat man had pulled out from under the bed.

When the second uncle saw the snakeskin, he patted me on the shoulder, and stopped talking, and when I took the initiative to ask, he said quietly:

"Yu'er, some things have been decided early, should you choose Shen Yao or Bai Qingqing?"

I was slightly stunned and asked rhetorically, "Second uncle, what are you talking about?" ”

"The old man means to let you get out of the job of blowing corpses, whether it is a yin relative, or a yin debt, he will block it for you, but he is old after all, you can't count on him, his mantle needs someone to inherit, otherwise who can hold the eight murderous coffins below?"

"Second Uncle wants me to ......"

Halfway through the conversation, I can't say any more, it's true that grandpa is old, and no one inherits the mantle, but the murderous coffin downstairs refers to the "friends" brought from Yizhuang?

The second uncle nodded, and said in a deep voice: "These eight murderous coffins are all of the old man, once the old man goes, no one can control it, and it is also your second uncle and I are useless, I can't get in, and I can only nest in the crematorium to be an undertaker, alas!" ”

I guess I understood.

As early as when I was in Yizhuang, I was very curious about these coffins in Yizhuang, although they were all "friends", but no one came to claim the bodies for nearly 20 years, and my grandfather had no intention of burying the coffins.

At this time, listening to the second uncle say this, I probably guessed the meaning of "friends".

It's just that if I want to choose Shen Yao or Bai Qingqing, it's very difficult!

A dead man, a demon snake!

If possible, I'd like to choose a living person!

The second uncle didn't want to force me to be anxious, so he took the initiative to say: "Wait for the old man to come back and make a decision, but the second uncle hopes that you can be a person who stands up to the sky and the earth, and don't be afraid of the underworld ending of the corpse blower!" ”

Speaking of which, I vaguely guessed something, grandpa is a corpse blower, he can live until now, is it because of the existence of "friends"?

"I'll think about it."

Seeing my attitude, the second uncle breathed a sigh of relief, and then reminded me of Jiang Ling's danger factor.

I agreed weakly, and I felt that my second uncle's nerves were a little tense, probably because I was bumped into by Jiang Ling on the first night, so he was a little angry, for fear that because of his negligence, I would have an accident.

Subsequently, the second uncle rushed to the crematorium to work the night shift.

I was very blocked, and I had emotions but couldn't vent them, so I bought some wine and peanuts at the commissary next to the crematorium, and took Fat Wang with me to drink some in the dormitory.

At nearly eight o'clock, Jiang Ling appeared in front of the dormitory without warning.

Seeing that the fat man and I were drinking alcohol, leaning against the door frame in the same posture, he asked, "What about drinking to drown your sorrows?" ”

I was a lot bolder after drinking, and I glanced at Jiang Ling, but I didn't forget to reach out and grab the talisman.

On the contrary, it was Wang Fatzi, he had forgotten about last night's incident, and when he saw Jiang Ling, he immediately warmly beckoned her to come in and have a drink together.

Saying anything is the end of the world, why bother to meet each other.

Jiang Ling was stunned when he heard this, but he was not annoyed, he really sat down and prepared to drink some together.

The wine is enough, but I am afraid that Jiang Ling's prey tonight will be me and Wang Fatzi, and I feel inexplicably nervous.

It was a drink for hours, and the dormitory was smoky, and we all rushed out into the hallway to breathe, still carrying bottles of wine in our hands.

Maybe it's been really depressed for a long time, I have a lot of words with Wang Fatzi, from chatting about various things to their respective growth experiences, to complaining to each other, and finally Wang Fatzi also took the opportunity to start the live broadcast, saying that this is called eating and broadcasting, and it has always been very popular, whatever.

I was in no mood to stop him, so I leaned on the railing and looked over the high chimney of the crematorium.

Originally, there was nothing wrong with it, but when I looked at it, I realized that the whole crematorium was plunged into darkness!

Within a radius of a few kilometers, only the dormitory is lit!

Then, in the darkness downstairs of the dormitory, there was a sound of rustling......