"Four days later" "kindness."
Then I didn't say anything more, and I didn't want to explain too much.
I knew it in my heart, and I also knew who the man in black was.
Finally I can relax for four days.
Four days is not a long time, not a short time.
When there is nothing to do, I feel that time passes very slowly.
When I have nothing to do, I help Wu Mingdi manage some chores of the supernatural society.
Time passed by, and four days passed in the blink of an eye.
It's been more than a month, and things have to come to an end, and it's time to put an end to it.
I had nothing to do in the morning.
After dinner in the afternoon, I was just about to call Shen Ling, but Shen Ling's phone call came.
"Hello" I knew it was Shen Ling on the other end of the phone, so I went straight to the point and said: "Shen Ling, I know you will call me.
Today is the day when Uncle Shen returns to his soul.
How can I forget that?
And today I want to Make a break with the man in black."
"Yes."
Shen Ling replied on the other end of the phone: "That's good.
You don't have to wait for me tonight.
I'll go with Fang Xia.
Remember to go."
"Okay" I said with bright eyes.
Back in the dormitory, I talked to Wu Ming, but he wanted to go too, so I reluctantly agreed and said to him: "Don't be messy then, and don't be afraid of anything you see.
Otherwise, don't blame me if your life is in danger."
Protect you."
"Uh" Wu Mingdi didn't know what to say.
He looked at me guiltily and said, "It's really that scary."
I looked at him mockingly and said, "It's not scary, but it's deadly."
"Then I'd better not go."
At this time, I thought that Wu Mingdi could still be of some use by following me, so I said, "No, if you go, you still have some use."
Then I bit my finger, took out a yellow talisman and drew a ghost-expelling spell on it, then handed the yellow talisman to Wu Mingtong and said: "If there is an emergency, I won't be able to free my hands to come over."
To help you, just use this yellow talisman, I think it can still have a certain effect. " Wu Mingdi took the yellow talisman, looked at the yellow talisman in his hand, hesitated for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to say: "Okay, I will go with you."
I put my arm around Wu Mingdi’s shoulders and said, “Good brother.”
Then he walked out of the school gate and drove towards the funeral parlor in his car.
When we arrived at the funeral home, there were already many people here.
I saw Shen Ling and Fang Xia at the front.
I pushed through the crowd and came to Shen Ling's side and said, "Ling'er, you came very early."
Shen Ling glanced at me and said angrily: "I'm not like you, I have no sense of time."
Hearing Shen Ling commenting on me like this, I felt a dark streak in my eyes.
I looked at Wu Ming unhappily and said, "Brother Wu, do I really have no sense of time?"
Wu Mingdi said nothing, looked at him and whistled.
This action was obvious, and he agreed with Shen Ling.
"Your sister" I extended my middle finger to Wu Mingdi, but Wu Mingdi ignored me at all, turned around and left to chat with Shen Ling.
At this time, my eyes met Fang Xia's.
Looking at Fang Xia, I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart, so I just nodded politely.
Fang Xia also nodded in response, and then there was no more communication between the two of us.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
At this time, Shen Ling came over and patted me on the shoulder and said, "Huang Quan, why do you treat Senior Sister Fang Xia like this?"
"Hey."
Shen Ling found out.
I couldn't say anything, so I could only scratch my head and laugh.
I looked at Shen Ling and stopped talking.
Shen Ling looked at me and Fang Xia.
She must have thought that something unpleasant had happened between me and Fang Xia, otherwise she wouldn't be like this and planned to reconcile.
What happened at the last funeral The host's magnetic voice echoed through the funeral parlor under the starry night sky.
"There are still two hours until early morning.
Later, our provincial capital will specially invite Master Li Meng, an onmyoji master, to come and restore Director Shen's soul."
Haha, even if Li Meng doesn't use any method, the soul of the corpse lying in the crystal coffin will come back.
This is the eternal rule of heaven since the beginning of the world, and no one can break it.
"Now, I would like to invite Master Li Meng, the Onmyoji Master from the provincial capital, to give a speech." the host said.
At this time, Li Meng, who was wearing a black suit, stood in front of the crystal coffin.
He bowed deeply to the crystal coffin, then took the microphone from the host and said, "Hello, all guests."
At this time, the following people remembered the deafening applause.
Are you stupid?
Where is the resting place of the dead?
How can there be such a noisy sound?
They don’t know.
Don’t you, Li Meng, know?
This is my father’s apprentice, ah, you can’t say he is my father’s apprentice.
Dad just taught him a few basic Tao techniques.
I seriously despised Li Meng in my heart.
Naturally, Li Meng didn't know what I was thinking, but when he saw my contemptuous gaze, Li Meng shrank his neck, took a deep breath, waved his hands downwards, signaling for them to stop applauding, and said, "It's not long before Director Shen comes back to life."
I have less than two hours to prepare.
I also hope that everyone will not make any noise here so as not to disturb those who are already resting."
Then Li Meng handed the microphone to the host and walked towards me, lying in my ear and whispering: "I'm about to return to my soul, what do we need to prepare?"
"Don't do such intimate gestures.
I like women."
I looked at Li Meng with disgust and said, "Actually, there is nothing to prepare.
What I'm waiting for now is the moment of recovery."
As I said that, I looked at him with bright eyes.
Crystal coffin in a funeral home.
Time passed by minute by minute, and two hours passed quickly.
I took out my phone and checked the time.
It was already eleven fifty-seven.
Well, it's time.
Then I walked to Li Meng, who was talking to the deputy director at this time.
When Li Meng and the deputy director saw my arrival, they both smiled and said, "Huang Quan, what's the matter?"
"It's almost time."
I looked at Li Meng and the deputy director seriously.
Both of them looked at the time, and then Li Meng said to the deputy director: "Deputy director, I'm going to prepare."
"Go ahead."
Li Meng looked at me, but I ignored him and looked directly at the crystal coffin.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
Li Meng shook his head and walked out of the funeral home not knowing what to prepare.
There was still one minute to go until early morning.
At this time, Li Meng walked in wearing a Taoist robe.
Several policemen behind him carried a table.
The table was covered with a piece of silk and satin, and it was covered with Taoist runes.
The policemen carefully placed the table in front of the crystal coffin.
The things on the table are quite complete.
I originally thought that I had prepared everything very well, but who knew that Li Meng was even more prepared than me.
Yellow charms, nectar bowls, peach wood swords, copper coins, candles, glutinous rice, etc.
Looking at the props on the table, I don’t have to worry about not having enough. when As the clock alarm rang, morning came.
Just as the bell rang, a howling wind blew in from the door of the funeral home, and everyone present tightened their clothes.
I didn't have much time to worry about this at this time, so I quickly took out the Yin Yang pen and opened my eyes.
I saw a black mist flying towards the crystal coffin.
At this time I saw a figure Keeper The corpse watcher saw that the original soul of the burnt corpse had returned, and a thick black mist was exuding around him.
The figure disappeared into the black mist.
The black mist dissipated, and the corpse guard had disappeared.
It seemed that Song Pan had completed the task assigned to the corpse guard, and he would naturally return to his life.
This dark wind slowly formed a figure, but it was very blurry and I couldn't tell who it was.
But after seeing Li Meng, this blurry figure curled up and sat on the crystal coffin.
I knew that this ghost was curled up in its weak body out of fear.
Li Meng also felt the sinister wind, and immediately picked up the peach wood sword and started doing it, muttering something in his mouth.
As for me, I looked at the ghost with cold eyes, and sent him a message with a cold voice: "The owner of the ghost pawnshop is here, Xiao Huangquan.
Who are you, tell me quickly?"
: