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"Peach Blossom, you are joking!" Wang Chunhua said with a bit of resentment.

"Return to Master Si Ming's words, Tao Hua dare not"

"Why don't you dare? I think you are very brave. Do you think that after I take Qian Lin's innocence, Peony will no longer have a heart for me?"

"..."

Wang Chunhua narrowed her eyes, and her words were full of threats: "Why don't you talk, have you been talking about something? How dare you pay attention to Ben Siming? It seems that after so many years of pampering, you have learned to I am scheming, go to the Immortal Grass Garden to face the wall for a year, and without the permission of my boss, I am not allowed to go out or meet people. If I dare to disobey, my boss will immediately dismiss your post, put you in reincarnation, and let you see you again forever Not peony."

"Peach Blossom Leads"

Wang Chunhua raised her eyebrows, smiled enchantingly, pinched her fingers to calculate, and said to herself: "Hey, there are still six days before we can see Peony. I don't know what kind of expression Peony will have when she hears about Peach Blossom. Really. Let me look forward to it, He Qianlin, hmph, I still want my life to pamper you, but my life is not as good as you want, three years is three years, a hundred years, ten thousand years, my life is too busy to panic It’s still passed, it’s only been three years, but it’s just a flick of a finger.”

Footsteps came from the stairway, and the procrastinating sound made Wang Chunhua a little vigilant. A pair of beautiful almond eyes stared straight at the stairway, until He Qianlin's figure appeared in her sight, Wang Chunhua relaxed her vigilance and became a little lazy Half leaning against the railing, he said softly, "What are you doing here!"

"Cold" He Qianlin raised the clothes in her hands and handed them to Wang Chunhua. Seeing that Wang Chunhua didn't pick them up, she aroused her inner stubbornness. She shook the clothes with her backhand and put her hand on Wang Chunhua's shoulder.

Wang Chunhua frowned slightly, turned around with some dissatisfaction, stretched out her hand to hold He Qianlin's arm, and said displeasedly: "I don't need you to take care of me, you go to sleep obediently, don't bother me!"

He Qianlin blinked her eyes, and according to her words, she took her clothes, turned around and walked downstairs dejectedly,

Wang Chunhua saw the somewhat lonely back, and suddenly felt a little irritable in her heart. Damn Taohua dared to disturb Ben Siming's mood. It seems that facing the wall for a year is still too light.

He Qianlin went straight to Liu Yan's dormitory and knocked on the door. Liu Yan looked at the silent He Qianlin with sleepy eyes, a little sad: "My little ancestor, what time is it, what's the matter with you?"

He Qianlin blinked, looked at Liu Yan innocently, and said softly, "She is angry".

There's no way, I've never been in love before, it was always Liu Yan who gave me the idea, and now I don't know what to do, so I instinctively ran over to find Liu Yan.

"Oh, but all women like sweet talk, you girl is silent, although there are a few more words than before, but it is far from enough, the curator is so beautiful, and the ears are soft. Last time, I said you were missing , she went to look for it immediately, which means that she still has you in her heart, so just lower your posture a little bit and say more love words!"

He Qianlin opened her eyes wide and looked at Liu Yan, as if eager to learn.

"Hey, don't look at me like that. I really don't know how to do this. Your master is also a dumb goose. He didn't say a few words of love to me. Otherwise, you should go find Gao Lei. He was a master at picking up girls when he was young. Hey, that's it, come quickly, I'll take you to find her." Liu Yan said that the wind is like rain, and pulled He Qianlin to knock on Gao Lei's door excitedly.

It was Gao Nan who opened the door. He was startled when he saw Liu Yan, and then smiled wretchedly: "Yan'er, are you thinking about it so late?"

"Ah bah, get out, didn't you see Qian Lin behind me? Don't talk nonsense, get out and close the door."

Liu Yan hurriedly pulled He Qianlin to sit on the edge of Gao Nan's bed, while Gao Nan and Gao Lei sat side by side on the other side, as if they wanted to hold some grand meeting, extremely serious.

Gao Lei cleared his throat: "Qian Lin, it's not that Uncle Lei is bragging. Back then, there was a row of girls I chased, and all of them loved me to death..."

"Get to the point" Liu Yan slapped Gao Lei, and Gao Lei's arm instantly turned red.

Gao Lei gasped, looked at Liu Yan awkwardly, smiled awkwardly, and said sternly: "Girls, I like people to praise her the most, saying that she is beautiful, has a good figure, and has a big butt, so she will give birth to her." I like it very much."

"Don't keep talking like this. Girls are realistic now. At least you have to take the curator out for a big meal, and give you beautiful clothes, bags, etc., so that you can make people happy." Gao Nan rolled his eyes and expressed his innermost feelings Ideas are spoken.

"Did you hear that, Qianlin, in the final analysis, you are still not sweet enough to talk more nasty things. In my opinion, you should hurry to work overtime now, deal with the remaining corpses, and then take the time to take the curator to lie Street, buy beautiful clothes for her, so that she can be coaxed. In the past few years, you have saved a lot of money, and you should spend it properly. Okay, so it is decided, I will go back first Sleeping." Liu Yan patted He Qianlin's shoulder with a smile, then walked straight into her dormitory, and closed the door with a bang.

The funeral parlor was still brightly lit in the middle of the night, and there were still people living in the family room on the first floor. At this moment, the obvious ups and downs of snoring could be heard outside.

He Qianlin silently walked towards the mortuary, the yellow light softly shed from the top of her head, cast a faint shadow on He Qianlin's feet, and slowly elongated as He Qianlin walked forward.

Arriving at the mortuary, he put on his overalls, casually rolled up his straight hair, stuffed it into his hat, arranged his tools, walked to the morgue and paused, pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to hold himself He raised his eyebrows three times, grabbed the handle of the freezer and pulled gently, and the drawer was slowly pulled out.

He Qianlin pushed across the working bed, stared at the corpse in front of her, thought about the direction of the needle, and the mold to be made in a while, and the threaded needle was gently stuck between the neck of the corpse. However, another scene came to mind, the spirit body that had been following Wang Chunhua disappeared.

That's right, she was able to see these things that others couldn't see since she was a child. Maybe this is the reason why she was abandoned by her biological parents. Anyway, she has lived in this funeral home with her master since she was sensible. Here, she can see more When I was a child, I had a fever every three days, but it never happened that my soul took over my body.

She has even seen the legendary ghost messenger, who came to arrest souls with an iron chain as thick as his arm, and even expressed kindness to herself inexplicably, saying something she didn't understand.

The master also said that he is not an ordinary person, and that he has no lifeline at all. The master is capable, seeing that he is pitiful, so he made a divination for himself. It was this divination that made the master vomit blood on the spot, and died soon after. I went, still holding my hand before leaving, full of pity but didn't say a word, just sighed, sighed and left.

As for the spirits around me, I'm used to it. As long as the focus of my eyes is not on the soul's eyes, these souls will think that I can't see them, so they won't make trouble for me.

He Qianlin pulled the needle in her hand, and the cracked skin was tightened by the stitch, and the white spirit body suddenly sat up from the corpse, and yelled with some dissatisfaction: "Mom, mom, there is a dead body in the room." It’s not a bug, my arm hurts so much!”

He Qianlin's expression remained unchanged, and she didn't even look at Bai Mengmeng's soul. The needle and thread in her hand moved faster.

"Ah, my neck hurts too. Where is this place? Hey, this lying person looks like me. No, why am I here? Where is this place? Hey, do you know where this is?" Floating Impatiently, the spirit body reached out and pushed He Qianlin, only to find that his hand penetrated He Qianlin's body without hindrance.

The spirit body was startled, and hurriedly ran away: "Help, there are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

He Qianlin watched the spirit body rush out of the morgue and come in again from the corner of her eye, with a look of shock and sorrow on her face: "How could this happen? I can actually pass through walls. Could it be that I have become a ghost?"

He Qianlin still remained silent, sewed up the wound on the man's neck, and brought the powdered cake over, the male ghost floated behind He Qianlin and yelled: "Oh, what are you doing to paint my face so white? Stop, do you know how to put on makeup, your whole face is like a zombie!"

"I rub it, you actually put blush on me, you hit it as soon as you hit it, what are these two round lumps in your picture, oh my god, mom, come and take a look, your son died so badly Ah, even the corpse has been ruined like this, what face do I have to face people!"

He Qianlin shook her hand, and the brush of blush was heavily printed on the lips of the corpse.

"My God, are you so short of funds? You use blush as lipstick, do you have any professionalism? Even if you are just a corpse makeup artist, you have to take a cautious attitude towards it. Whatever it is, I want to complain to you, I want to go back to Yangjian to complain to you!"

He Qianlin didn't want this young man to feel resentful because of herself, so she quickly wiped off the blush on his mouth, took out the cheap lipstick next to her and daubed it lightly, then moved the body to the freezer with great effort, and finally pushed the door behind her. Then turn around and pull open the next freezer.

"There is still a fish that slipped through the net. Fortunately, there is a response." A bearded ghost messenger walked over with a big chain dangling. It was obviously a long distance away, but he stretched his foot and stepped on it. In front of her, He Qianlin was extremely envious of the shrinking hand.

There are several souls tied behind the iron chain, which are strung together like candied haws. Before the ghost could make a sound, the ghost guard waved the iron chain in his hand. on the other side.

The ghost guard stroked his beard, and looked at He Qianlin with a smile, just about to say hello, but his complexion changed suddenly: "Qianlin, you have been poisoned by Yin Qi, what happened?"

"Duoshe" He Qianlin nodded politely at the ghost messenger. The funeral parlor is the area that the ghost messenger has always been in charge of. In addition, the master is also a person who eats this bowl, so he will inevitably trouble the ghost messenger, so he often burns some money for him. They couldn't hide He Qianlin's contacts, not to mention that they didn't want to hide He Qianlin, but when the master left, they told the ghost messenger to pay more attention to the funeral home. Evil ghosts have appeared.

"Be careful in the future, don't run outside, I can catch all the ghosts around the funeral home, the scope is too big, and I can't do anything!"

"Thank you"

"It's okay, I'm leaving first, you are busy!" The ghost guard waved his hand, then looked down at the gun in his hand, calculated the direction, took another step, and disappeared in an instant.