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Wang Chunhua narrowed her almond eyes, just about to crush the soul in her hand, but He Qianlin in her arms swayed restlessly. She was originally a person who could barely stand by relying on Wang Chunhua's strength. Falling forward, Wang Chunhua had sharp eyesight and quick hands, fearing that the soul would get into her body again if the soul got close to He Qianlin, so she let go of the soul without hesitation, grabbed He Qianlin, staggered a few steps, and then gave the person in her arms to her. hold on.

Looking up, the soul had already fled without a trace. Wang Chunhua looked at the direction of the soul's escape expressionlessly, then squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the still in a coma with the tilted head in his arms. When He Qianlin touched the purple-red strangle marks on that white neck, a glint of haze flashed in her eyes.

He picked up He Qianlin horizontally, with a gloomy face, and strode towards the corpse truck. He showed no mercy, even pushed He Qianlin into the passenger seat roughly, and then drove back to the funeral home.

The lights at the entrance of the funeral home had to be turned on 24 hours a day, because something happened to He Qianlin. At this moment, Liu Yan, Gao Lei, and Gao Nan were all waiting at the entrance of the funeral home, looking anxious.

Liu Yan didn't breathe a sigh of relief until she saw He Qianlin in the passenger seat, but seeing He Qianlin seemed unresponsive and the shocking red mark on her neck, her tears immediately flowed down like a faucet had been turned on. A trembling hand slowly wanted to reach under He Qianlin's nose to test for breath.

"You're not dead yet, so what should you do? Don't hinder me here!" Wang Chunhua said forcefully, hugged He Qianlin in her arms with a look of disgust, and strode towards the dormitory.

"Master Curator, let me give you a hug!" Gao Lei hurriedly rushed up, wanting to win the favor of Mr. Curator, but who knew that Mr. Curator would throw a sharp look at him, so frightened Gao Lei stopped immediately. He stepped down, touched his head, and smiled embarrassingly, really embarrassed.

Liu Yan threw a sanitation ball in the past, slapped Gao Lei on the back of the head on tiptoe, and said angrily: "Crazy, dare to fight for your husband with the curator, don't you want to live!"

"Is Qianlin okay?" Gao Nan was still a little worried, looked at the curator who was walking like flying with a person in his arms, frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "The curator looks very delicate, I didn't expect there to be such a Great strength! You really don't look like a woman."

"Don't underestimate the head curator. She brought back Qianlin's appearance. She must have been a foodie. This funeral home may depend on her in the future, so if you want to stay here, don't offend her. , of course we can’t offend Qian Lin, now Qian Lin is the curator’s husband!” Liu Yan announced triumphantly.

Gao Nan threw a puzzled expression over: "Isn't it too strange for two women to be together?"

"It's none of your business. That old man entrusted Qianlin to me. I'm Qianlin's half-mother. I agreed to everything. Why do you have any objections?"

Gao Lei looked thoughtfully at the closed door of the curator's bedroom, and said with emotion, "I think the curator is more like a husband!"

"Ah bah, you don't know people by their appearance. The curator was raped by Qianlin the night he came, and I applied the medicine in the past. Don't spread it!" Liu Yan believed in what her eyes saw. to everything.

"No way, Qianlin looks pretty cute, why did you give her away on the first day... You must have taught her badly!"

"I'm happy, what's the matter, I'm happy to have such a beautiful curator as my wife, what's the matter, don't say sour grapes if you can't eat grapes, anyway, Qianlin is her husband now, hey, Qianlin has been like this tonight, you guys You have been talking with me for so long, you guys are too much, forget it, I won’t tell you, I’m going to make some soup for Qianlin, and I have to get some grapefruit leaves, a brazier, etc. Said that if you survive a catastrophe, you will have a future blessing, Qianlin, I think you must have a good fortune if you survive a catastrophe. Look at the curator who is in a hurry today. It’s good to be young. It’s right to see you. It’s only two days. I'm starting to dig my heart out, hey, it's really enviable!" Liu Yan walked towards the kitchen, full of emotions as she walked.

Gao Lei and Gao Nan glanced at each other, they both rolled their eyes at Liu Yan, and then turned around tacitly and went back to the dormitory to sleep. They didn't want to say anything to this kind of person who loves to confuse right and wrong!

Wang Chunhua entered the room and threw He Qianlin into the bathroom, then turned on the shower and poured water on He Qianlin's face. The person lying on the ground shuddered, as if choked, sat up suddenly and violently After coughing, the shower was still facing He Qianlin's head accurately, and He Qianlin woke up instantly after being poured by the cold water.

Looking back at Wang Chunhua, she stood up with difficulty, supported the washbasin with one hand, and stretched out the other hand, her face was full of tiredness that could not be concealed.

Wang Chunhua put the shower in He Qianlin's hands expressionlessly, turned around and went out, and closed the bathroom door heavily.

He Qianlin blinked, put the shower back on the fixed bracket, and turned back to the hot water. She felt that her body was finally warmed up after being so cold. She needed to sort out her thoughts. She knew everything about tonight, and she could see it very clearly. She saw Mr. Qin squeezed into her body, and her body seemed to accept Mr. Qin easily, and then, her soul was squeezed into a corner without even the slightest resistance.

Yes, there is no power to resist. This makes He Qianlin feel a little chilled. She can't control her own body. It's really weird to watch her body being controlled by another soul. She doesn't know Is it the same for other people, or because I have been working in the funeral parlor for a long time, so I don't have enough yang energy to suppress the ghosts.

Fortunately, Mr. Qin didn't use her to kill people, or it wasn't too late. He Qianlin was very grateful for this. Then she watched her body being controlled by Mr. Qin to escape from the hospital, and Wang Chunhua came to find her. At this moment, she was as firm as a rock. His heart seemed to be scalded by the warm sun, and even the innermost stone heart felt a little heat.

She still remembers that when she was a child, she wanted to play hide-and-seek with her master, but she hid in a dead body freezer that was not plugged in. She stayed there until the door of the morgue was locked, but the master never showed up. She lived alone with the corpse in the morgue. One night, the next day the master arrived early in the morning and saw her sitting pitifully at the door without saying a word before starting the work at hand. At that moment, He Qianlin figured out one thing, no one would care about herself , so don't have expectations for anyone, because the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Seeing that Mr. Qin was going to attack Wang Chunhua, He Qianlin was a little anxious. She wanted to speak out to remind her, and also wanted to take back the ownership of her body, but there was no way, her soul was imprisoned, except to be able to see what the body saw. She couldn't do anything about it, she could only watch Mr. Qin hurt Wang Chunhua. For the first time, she began to hate herself for meddling in her own business. The greater the ability, the heavier the responsibility, and her life was gone. What responsibility is there to talk about? .

She still remembered that Mr. Qin took a bite of Wang Chunhua, and then Wang Chunhua, like a prince in a fairy tale book, really came to save herself, and grabbed Mr. Qin's soul out with her hand, but as soon as Mr. body, he suddenly fell into endless darkness.

Is Wang Chunhua the same as the master, a person who eats this food?It should be, otherwise I wouldn't come to the funeral home!

Then she became conscious, but she couldn't see or move. She could feel Wang Chunhua carrying herself to the car, and then went all the way back to the bedroom, throwing herself on the cold floor of the bathroom, and then pouring a lot of water on top of her head. She got into her nostrils, and even her breathing was blocked. She was a little anxious. If she did this, she was afraid that she would die. She felt inexplicably frightened, and struggled hard, but in the end, she really came back to life again, and regained her body again. of control.

There was still some astringent taste in her mouth, it was Wang Chunhua's blood. He Qianlin stretched out the tip of her pink tongue to lick the white teeth, and then rubbed the tip of her tongue against the tiger teeth. The taste buds were filled with a faint sweet smell, and her whole body felt There was some commotion, and she suddenly had a desire for Wang Chunhua's blood. This thought made He Qianlin stunned like a bolt from the blue, and when she recovered, she was a little flustered, and hurriedly wiped her face against the shower .

How could I feel this way? Could it be that I was affected by Mr. Qin's soul, causing some changes in my body?Are you a monster then?He Qianlin quickly stretched out her hand, and looked carefully at her palm, but there was no abnormality, so why, why did there have a desire to suck Wang Chunhua's blood just now?

Crazy, I must be crazy, He Qianlin hurriedly patted her face, signaled herself to calm down, then took a shower indiscriminately, reached out but couldn't get the nightgown, pursed her lips, thinking that she and Wang Chunhua had already made up their minds It's okay, shouldn't it matter?Well, it shouldn't matter.

Wang Chunhua was half lying on the bed, always having bad thoughts, obviously He Qianlin had been rescued by herself, what exactly was this bad thought?Forget it, don't think about it, taking He Qianlin away tonight will be regarded as the completion of the task.

After thinking wildly for a while, he saw He Qianlin walking out naked, a little astonished, his eyes naturally stayed on He Qianlin's chest, there was a cluster of flames, the flames were beautiful, as if they were burning vigorously, showing a gradual change of red and yellow, At first glance, it looks like a real flame is burning.

I don't know if it's my eyesight or what, but why does it feel that this flame is different from what I saw this afternoon, Wang Chunhua frowned slightly, seeing that He Qianlin was about to put on her nightgown, she hurriedly stopped her: "Don't put on clothes, come here Show me your boobs!"