"Did you faint after being smashed?" Lin Chen's face couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

"Hey, Song Ci wake up, Song Ci wake up." Lin Chen stretched out his hands and patted Song Ci's cheeks back and forth, since the chemical method had no effect, then physical therapy could only be used.

After Lin Chen's slapping for a while, Song Ci, who was in a coma, slowly opened his eyes.

Song Ci, who woke up, looked at the familiar face in front of him, glanced at the gloomy environment around him, couldn't help but sit up from the stretcher, and asked, "Where am I, am I dead?" Why are you here Ah Chen, are you also dead? ”

When Lin Chen heard what Song Ci said, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he saved your life by himself, but you could just say that I was killed.

So Lin Chen was not angry and said: "I'm not Ah Chen, I'm Cui Jue, the judge of the underworld." If you look at the coffins around you, there's a corpse lying in each of them, and you'll be one of them. ”

"Underworld? Coffin? Corpse? Am I really dead? Song Ci was a little reluctant to believe it, but everything in front of him and what he had experienced before made him unable to doubt it, he casually glanced at the coffins around him, and immediately lowered his head in fright.

"Of course, and according to the records of the life and death book, you were killed by lightning, plus you maliciously beat others to death, and now this judge sentences you to be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell." Lin Chen looked at Song Ci's embarrassment, forced back the smile in his heart, and teased.

But Lin Chen never thought that when Song Ci heard that he had been wrongfully murdered even if he died, and that he would be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, the whole person was crazy, and he immediately turned over from the stretcher and sat up, smashing the things in Yizhuang indiscriminately.

"Hey, don't smash it, don't smash it, you're not dead, I'm talking nonsense." Lin Chen secretly scolded himself for talking too much in his heart, and at the same time stretched out his hand to stop Song Ci, but now Song Ci couldn't listen to Lin Chen's dissuasion at all.

In desperation, Lin Chen found a wooden stick and smashed it at the back of Song Ci's head, and Song Ci's whole body fainted as soon as he was hit by the impact.

I don't know how long later, when Song Ci woke up again, he looked at the scene in front of him and was ready to start again.

"Okay, don't move, you're not dead, this is not the underworld, this is Yizhuang." On the side, Lin Chen looked at Song Ci who woke up and said depressedly.

"I'm not dead!" Hearing this, Song Ci touched his body and found that there was still temperature, and then put his hand on his heart, and found that he was still jumping, so he asked Lin Chen, "Then you are still not a judge?" ”

"Nonsense, I'm certainly not a judge anymore. I am your friend Lin Chen, the night watchman of Yizhuang, and I saved you. Lin Chen replied.

After listening to Lin Chen's reply, Song Ci was no longer entangled in Lin Chen's prank on himself just now, but asked with curiosity, "Ah Chen, how did you save me?" When will you come back to life? I remember I was struck by lightning, I shouldn't have died. ”

Lin Chen smiled and explained, "You are not dead, you are just paralyzed by the thunderbolt. ”

Song Ci was a little unconvinced, but he was embarrassed to ask, after all, Lin Chen was not only his friend, but also saved his life.

"Oops." Song Ci suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, reached out and touched it, and found some blood on his hands.

Seeing this, Lin Chen's heart moved, and he said: "You were a little demonic just now, I knocked you out in desperation, so you can go to the town pharmacy to grab some medicine later." ”

Song Ci nodded when he heard this, and subconsciously walked towards the outside of Yizhuang, but as soon as he was halfway there, he reacted, hurried back, and said to Lin Chen: "No, Lin Chen, I am now regarded as a murderer by them, I went out to buy things, and if I was seen, wouldn't I be arrested by them again, or you buy it for me, I will wait for you here." ”

Lin Chen looked at Song Ci, showing an expression of looking at the second fool, shook his head and said, "Why did you say you appeared in Yizhuang?" ”

"I ......"

Before Song Ci finished speaking, Lin Chen continued: "Except for me and you, who knows that you are alive?" ”

Song Ci suddenly realized at this time, and couldn't help nodding his head to show his understanding, and then after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong: "I died and reappeared, isn't that haunted?" ”

"This is the effect, everyone thinks you are dead, and you appear again, so that everyone will wonder if your death is really wronged, so that it will be easier for us to help you overturn the case later." Lin Chen said.

When Song Ci heard this, his eyes lit up, but after a while, the light in his eyes dimmed again, sighed, and said, "But how can I prove that I am innocent." ”

Lin Chen pretended to be mysterious and said: "There will naturally be a way tomorrow, and now your task is to buy medicine, which is scary." ”

Song Ci looked at Lin Chen with a mysterious look of victory, and did not doubt him, turned around and walked towards the outside of Yizhuang.

Town, Rejuvenation Hall.

Song Ci took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and climbed in from a corner of the wall. After entering the courtyard, Song Ci was about to sneak into the pharmacy to get the medicine when Lin Chen's order suddenly sounded, and he immediately came to the door of the pharmacy shopkeeper and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! ”

The sleeping pharmacy shopkeeper heard a knock on the door, and opened his eyes in a daze. At this glance, the pharmacy shopkeeper was immediately startled, and saw a burly figure standing outside the door, knocking on the door constantly.

Seeing that the shopkeeper of the pharmacy did not react for a long time, Song Ci lowered his voice and said, "Open the door quickly, open the door quickly, I was wronged, I died so miserably." I'm going to buy medicine, I'm going to heal my wounds......"

When the shopkeeper inside the door heard what Song Ci said, he trembled with fright for a while, and his whole body shrank into the quilt, not daring to come out at all.

At this time, Song Ci also reacted that he was a little overdressed, so he left the door of the pharmacy shopkeeper, returned to the pharmacy, and looked for Jinchuang medicine by himself.

……

Late at night, Lu Hua happened to pass by the Huichun Hall of the pharmacy with a lantern, and Song Ci also happened to climb the wall of the pharmacy and jumped down from it.

"Whew!"

A breeze blew, and a burly figure suddenly appeared in front of Lu Hua.

"Who? Get out of the way! Lu Hua lifted the lantern and looked forward.

Under the reflection of the lights, the moonlight poured on Song Ci's extremely black face, which looked particularly eerie and terrifying.

Lu Hua looked at Song Ci in front of her, and remembered that the news of Song Ci's death had just come from the yamen, and the whole person was frightened and stood in place for a while.

And after Song Ci saw Lu Hua, he immediately remembered his grievances, and said with a fierce face towards Lu Hua: "Give me back my life, I died so miserably, I was wronged!" ”

"Hell!"

Lu Hua also slowly came to her senses, shouted, dropped the lantern and ran away.