Uncle Nine, where are you running to?

When I arrived, the moon was in the east.

When we went back, the moon was in the west.

After walking along the mountain road for half a day and following the unfortunate child Qiu Sheng back to the charity cemetery, it was almost dawn.

Wencai is like a robot, automatically shutting down at nine or ten o'clock every night.

He was sleeping like a dead pig, how could he get up to help them deal with the corpse?

Instead, the little zombies that hid during the day and came out at night jumped over to open the door for them.

It is said to be dealing with corpses, but in fact it is the job of a mortician, who tidies up the appearance of the dead body so that it can be buried in a neat manner.

But the female corpse had been doused with boiling water and must have been left in the wild for more than three days.

It rained heavily again at noon today. The blisters on her face and body were all swollen and covered with a light white layer.

No matter how carefully Jingzhi wiped, she would always accidentally scratch a few times and get pus all over her hands. Jingzhi frowned, but she didn't feel disgusted.

All I felt was apology towards the female corpse.

"...I'm sorry." Jingzhi said something inexplicably while looking at the female corpse lying flat on the wooden board in front of him.

He looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, a pitiful man.

"It's okay, it's not your fault. I want to thank you."

The voice was as clear as an oriole's cry, and the tone was very gentle.

But Jingzhi was shocked.

After all, she was the only woman in the charity cemetery.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Xiaoyu holding the jar with the talisman paper already removed.

There was a female ghost floating beside him. She had a pretty face, but her clothes were tattered.

Jingzhi put down the gauze, turned around and looked at the female ghost warily, then glared at Xiaoyu with disapproval, "Ajiu didn't say you could open it. Just wait and see how he'll deal with you when he comes back."

Xiaoyu silently raised the empty jar to shield her face, "She said she has something to tell you."

Jingzhi thought, his tongue is getting more flexible day by day, Xiaoyu...is this evolution or mutation?

It seems that when I have time, I have to ask Ah Jiu to take a look at it for him.

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Seeing that she didn't seem to have any ill intentions, Jingzhi silently pulled the white cloth over to cover the naked body of the female corpse, with a hint of vigilance still in his eyes.

She glanced at the female ghost in front of her inconspicuously and found that her soul had become much more solid.

I think it must be because Wencai burned incense to offer to her three times a day.

The ghost bowed to her and said, "Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. I won't harm you. I want to find those two tormentors... My father and I went there to sing and sell songs together. If I die, I'm afraid my father will seek revenge on them."

"Before, my soul was unstable, so I could only stay near the woodshed, and then I was controlled... Now, with your help, I have regained my consciousness. Please spare me and let me go. I'm afraid if I go too late, my father will..."

The more Jingzhi listened, the tighter his brows furrowed.

She said with some embarrassment, "If your captors could catch you once, they can definitely catch you a second time... Well, when Ah Jiu comes back, I'll talk to him about it."

Female ghost: "But he..."

"Although Ah Jiu looks cold, he has a kind heart. He will agree to help you." Jingzhi took the jar from Xiaoyu's hand and said, "Humans and ghosts are different after all. You'd better come into the jar. Otherwise, it will be bad for both you and me. Besides, it's almost dawn."

The female ghost had a sad face, and her face that looked like it was about to cry was heartbreaking, but Jingzhi was right.

She sighed slowly, turned around, and transformed into a ball of white light and entered the altar.

Qiu Sheng noticed that there was no sound in the room, so he stuck his head in and asked, "Where is the female ghost?"

Jingzhi carried the jar and placed it on the altar, "Go in."

He was extremely afraid of female ghosts now. When Jingzhi said that she had gone in, he breathed a sigh of relief, stepped over the threshold and walked in quickly. He picked up the talisman paper on the table and quickly stuck it on the mouth of the altar.

"Hey, you!"

Qiu Sheng turned around and asked, "What?"

Jingzhi: "Oh, forget it."

She turned to look at the female corpse, with only her head exposed, and frowned. "I can change her burial clothes, but the clothes her soul is wearing are so rotten that they are almost exposed. Do you have any suggestions?"

Qiu Sheng walked to the corner, took out a pack of folded pink paper skirts from the cabinet, and said:

"It's very simple. Just burn this thing in a basin and she will receive it."

Jingzhi said: "Then burn it quickly."

Qiu Sheng: "Master's Wife, you may be kind-hearted, but ghosts are pitiful. I've seen many ghosts like this, so how can you sympathize with them?"

"Besides, these paper clothes have to be sold for money, otherwise Master's account will be wrong."

Jingzhi tutted, "Why are you talking so much? Burn it quickly. If Ah Jiu asks about it later, just say I told you to burn it and put it on my account."

Qiu Sheng shrugged. "Master listens to her anyway, so if she tells you to burn it, then burn it." As for who gets the money charged to, that's their private matter.

Qiu Sheng burned the paper clothes, poured the black ash carefully into the altar, and sealed the talisman paper.

He raised his finger and tapped the altar wall. "Hey, we've been very good to you. Once this is over, stop pestering me and go and reincarnate."

A muffled female voice came from the jar, "Thank you, young lady, thank you, young master."

……

"Oh oh oh!"

The rooster in the backyard saw the first rays of sunlight in the morning, jumped onto the fence and crowed at the top of its lungs.

After handling the body, Jingzhi kept looking towards the gate, "Why haven't you come back yet?"

The longer time passed, the more Jingzhi frowned.

If it was an ordinary zombie, she could still feel a little relieved. But this was the first time she had seen the vampire Lin Jiu. I hope he...will be in trouble?

"Qiu Sheng, you guys stay at home, I'll go out and look for her!"

After Jingzhi left, Qiu Sheng took a nap. Halfway through stretching, he heard someone knocking on the door. "Master's Wife? You're back so soon. Aren't you going to look for her?"

As soon as the door opened, the woman leaning against the door panel leaned back and almost fell to the ground. Qiu Sheng quickly supported her.

The woman looked familiar. She was one of the young nuns in the church.

At this moment, her face was filled with panic. "Is Uncle Jiu here? Bats! There are so many bats in the church. Mother and the other sisters are trapped. Please help me!"

"Senior brother? What bat?" Wencai was woken up, rubbed his eyes, and walked out of the room.

Qiu Sheng turned around and said, "You're just in time. Come with me to help!"

Wencai pointed his finger at himself, "Me? I can't do it. Ask Master's Wife to help you."

Qiu Sheng strode over, grabbed him by the back of the neck, and pulled him away, "Master's wife is out, don't say I didn't give you a chance. You ate Master's wife's egg custard yesterday, so today you better hurry up and put in more effort!"

Wencai whispered: (０_o) "Brother, I'm afraid of bats too."

Qiu Sheng curled his lips, "That's perfect! Let you practice your courage!"

……

Meanwhile, a distraught Jingzhi rushed to Shijia Village and grabbed the panicked Awei, threatening him, "Where's Ajiu? Give him back to me! Did you arrest him again?"

As Awei's hand touched the gun at his waist, his wrist was grabbed and twisted behind his back.

"Still want to sneak attack me?"

Jingzhi kicked him in the knee from behind, and Awei fell to his knees with a clang, sweating profusely with fear.

"I told you, he came, but he left again."

Jingzhi bent her fingers and flicked his eyelids hard, "Do you think I believe you? Why are you blinking? Are you feeling guilty?"

She grabbed his neck and pulled him up, "Still not telling me? I'll crush him to death..."

"Bang!"

The tiles of a house behind the village office suddenly broke through from the inside out, and fragments flew all over the floor.

There must be something wrong.

Jingzhi threw Awei, who was so scared that his legs went limp, into the corner and ran straight towards the room.

That room was probably the village office's temporary detention room.

The door was an iron door and was closed at the moment.

The sun was shining brightly today, and Jingzhi could see a black figure moving inside through the gaps in the vertical iron bars.

As soon as I walked in, I saw a man with his hands tied high with iron chains on both sides.

He was completely covered in a black cloak.

There are four feet standing facing each other under the cloak.

So where did this wild couple come from...are they playing SM?

wrong!

Her eyes focused on the bound hand.

The fingers have distinct joints, rosy fingertips, and the nails of the thumb and little finger are slightly long.

If this isn't her fiancé's hand, whose else could it be?!

“Ajiu!!!”

Jingzhi stomped her feet, pursed her lips, and in an instant she was so angry that her liver seemed to explode.

When the person in the cloak heard the sound, he not only did not turn around to look at her, but kept struggling, with his four legs almost sticking together.

Jingzhi: Damn!

Jingzhi felt that she was like the original wife who was caught cheating.

My heart is both sad and angry.

She shook the iron gate frantically, but found that it was fastened from the inside with a huge lock.

"Lin Jiu, don't think I didn't know you were in there! You didn't come home all night, and I was worried something might have happened to you. I didn't expect you to do this to me! Humph!"

She looked sour that she turned around and left without even shaking the door.

"Jingzhi, don't go!"

Lin Jiu had just said a word when he heard a woman hiss and then said:

"You bit my ear?"

Lin Jiu: "You want to bite my neck, why can't I bite your ear?"

Jingzhi laughed coldly without even turning his head.

"Lin Jiu, you're done."