Make-up corpse please be reserved!

It's a pity that the sky didn't do what people wanted, and He Qianlin had been busy until night before barely finishing most of them. There were still a few that were seriously damaged, so I had to come back tomorrow to take care of them.

Pushing open the door of the morgue, there were several pale and haggard family members outside the door. The obvious bloodshot eyes made them look a bit hideous when they stared at He Qianlin.

Everyone asked cautiously: "Is there anything wrong?"

It's not unreasonable to be careful. In the afternoon, He Qianlin encountered another living corpse with open eyes, and quickly notified the family members who were waiting outside. The family members also saw the state of Mr. Qin with their own eyes. The same, but obediently obeyed He Qianlin's advice, and pushed the body to the cremation room. When he came out, holding the urn, his whole body was listless, looking weak.

An elderly mother-in-law took He Qianlin's hand and cried, "What to do, this corpse burned without stopping, and he couldn't even find his way back! In the first seven days, did we I have to come over and burn some paper money, otherwise he must be very lonely wandering in this cremation room by himself!"

Gao Lei on the side got goosebumps when he heard it, he rubbed his arms vigorously, and said with a smile: "How come, you put the clothes in the coffin properly, and light a candle in front of the urn. Street lamp, he will naturally find a home, and you will be reincarnated at ease after seeing it."

The old man excitedly pulled Gao Lei to talk and ask for advice, and finally stuffed a handful of money, and then returned satisfied, after all, he made himself feel more comfortable.

He Qianlin shook her head, handed these people over to Gao Lei, blinked vigorously, but felt that her eyes were extremely dry, she tore off the mask and threw it aside, and walked heavily towards the dormitory.

After returning to the dormitory, the head curator had already fallen asleep with the quilt in his arms. Looking at the smooth thighs riding on the quilt, He Qianlin felt thirsty, so she rushed into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and put down the ponytail. He Qianlin raised her head slightly, closed her eyes, let the warm water spray on her face, and took a long time before turning her head and taking a deep breath.

The smooth hair was sprayed wet by the shower, and it was tightly attached to his neck. He reached out to pick up the soap and wanted to wipe it on his neck, but found that he couldn't get rid of the long hair no matter what.

He Qianlin frowned. Just as she was about to put the soap back into the soap box, she found that her neck seemed to be strangled. Could it be possible to change the stranglehold?I was almost strangled to death yesterday, and came again today. He Qianlin scratched her neck vigorously, feeling that the flesh and flesh on it had been scratched away by herself. He fell to the ground, but the suffocation on his neck only increased.

Although He Qianlin was able to deal with some spirit bodies, she basically needed tools. She didn't have any magic tools at the moment, so there was no way to fight this battle. She stretched out her feet and kicked hard against the wall, trying to use the reaction force to avoid the force between her necks, but it was a pity that she didn't He Qianlin fell heavily to the ground, and the suffocation didn't dissipate in any way. She just felt that the oxygen was getting less and less, and even her lungs were about to burst.

Suddenly the pressure on her neck disappeared, and He Qianlin, like a fish returning to the water, took a few breaths, only feeling some pain in her throat, and she sat on the ground, retching.

Wang Chunhua stood aside in her nightgown, with her waist-length hair casually tied behind her head, holding a light gray translucent shadow with one hand, her expression was a little cloudy, and she asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?" Who is it? Why are you following Qianlin?"

The light gray translucent figure struggled vigorously, but found that there was no way to break free from the woman's palm, and she couldn't help feeling a little flustered, obviously no one could catch it, seeing that there seemed to be a scorching heat coming from the palm, Let me who has not felt it for so many years taste the feeling of being burned, the pain is even worse than when I died.

"Oh~ don't burn it, I'm in so much pain, I'm a big tit, it's hard for me to have a role, don't treat me like this, don't burn it, I said, I said, follow her because I saw her and other people different, so I want to take her away"

Wang Chunhua's face darkened even more: "What's the difference?"

"It's just that she smells very fragrant. I've been wandering around for so long, and I've never smelled this kind of smell. Although I don't know why, my intuition tells me that as long as I enter her body, I can come back to life!"

"How did you come?"

"On the strands of a woman's hair, she has a lot of yin energy. I just wanted to nourish myself, so I was brought in. I found that this place is quite suitable for living. Don't hurt me, and I won't take her away. You Let me go, please? Ah, stop, stop, I haven't shown my 34c figure to everyone, you bastard... ah"

Wang Chunhua sneered, pinched her fingers hard, and heard the light gray shadow in her palm instantly turn into dots and disappear into the air.

Looking back at He Qianlin, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes. It seems that in the past three years, I am afraid that I will not be at peace. Maybe He Qianlin's body has changed a little after being taken away by Mr. Qin once, causing the rest of the soul to smell being taken away. I'm afraid they will scramble to win over He Qianlin in the future, after all, every soul is willing to live a new life.

"You're really troublesome." Wang Chunhua frowned in displeasure, glared at He Qianlin who was holding her neck in pain, then looked at the hand she had just grabbed Soul with some disgust, squeezed the hand sanitizer to wash it clean, He went to bed and lay down on his own.

He Qianlin sucked in the air, watching Wang Chunhua's white and smooth calf dangling in front of her eyes, and the fear of being strangled just now had long been forgotten. In her eyes, doing this job is all about getting along with these things It's her responsibility to deal with her. Didn't her master leave early because of Yin Qi entering her body, and she didn't think how long she would live.

He Qianlin struggled to prop up her body, feeling that her legs were still trembling, and she was a little unsteady. She leaned on the wall with one hand, adjusted the shower with the other, then washed and dried her body indiscriminately, without even wearing any clothes. , Just like that, Guang Qiuqiu got into the bed, and lay down straight with a little distance from Wang Chunhua.

"Thank you...thank you" the curator saved her time and time again, and He Qianlin expressed her sincere gratitude.

Wang Chunhua covered her mouth and yawned, she closed her eyes and said lazily: "From now on, just be obedient. I'll think of a way tomorrow to see if I can change your physique. It's too cloudy to attract ghosts. I don't want to be obedient all day. Follow you to collect ghosts, this will also consume my energy!"

He Qianlin only felt warm in her heart, the curator still cared about her very much, and immediately turned towards Wang Chunhua, and saw Wang Chunhua's sleepy face suddenly became alert, looking at He Qianlin with round almond eyes, He lowered his voice and said, "What do you want to do?"

He Qianlin pursed her lips, and replied quite naturally: "Dear".

Wang Chunhua narrowed her eyes, stared at He Qianlin firmly, and threatened word by word: "Have you forgotten what I said during the day?"

He Qianlin's eyes flickered to the left, and then flickered to Wang Chunhua's face: "No, I... want you to punish... me!"

Wang Chunhua was almost choked to death by her own saliva. She looked at He Qianlin in disbelief. Seeing the other party's serious expression, she couldn't help feeling a little crazy. She really wanted to cut open He Qianlin's head to see how it grew. People are different.

Wang Chunhua lifted the quilt angrily and got up, the movement was too big, which also exposed He Qianlin's small naked body, the flame under the left chest was particularly eye-catching, and it was blown by the cold air, and then shrank into a ball.

"He Qianlin, don't you know how to be ashamed? No one talks like you. I'm so mad." Wang Chunhua rolled her eyes and went out angrily, closing the door with force, venting her unhappiness.

A person went up to the roof of the building, which was a large drying yard. I don’t know whose sheets were forgotten, and they were blown by the wind and made a whining noise. They floated around the drying rope a few times, not to mention running away with the wind. good.

The moonlight in the sky was also a bit dark, and the clouds were extraordinarily thick. When the moon penetrated into the clouds, the world darkened. Wang Chunhua was facing the wind, letting her hair flutter behind her. After a long time, she slowly opened her mouth: "Taohua, do you think Second Sister can find the elixir to cleanse her soul?"

"Return to Lord Si Ming, since the eldest princess said so, she is sure of it!" There was still no one around, but a voice was erratic, and even the direction could not be found accurately.

"It's been three years. I'm afraid I'm impatient. The main reason is that she is so stupid. I have never seen such a stupid person. She is only thinking about how to belittle me. If she is not useful, I would like to crush her and give it to you. Be a flower fat!" Wang Chunhua exhaled heavily, she couldn't think of the name He Qianlin, and her head burst into pain when she thought of it.

"Master Si Ming, if you want to return to your life as soon as possible, why don't you try washing her marrow and soul yourself?"

Wang Chunhua was slightly taken aback, as if she was digesting the words in her ears, she frowned for a long time, and asked softly, "Taohua, do you know any secret technique?"

"Returning to Lord Si Ming, Taohua has seen a secret method. As long as the Lord insists on washing her with immortal energy and protecting her body with immortal energy, she will not be afraid of those ghosts. After seven or seventy-nine days, He Qianlin's body and soul will be the same. Integrate into one body, so that you can forcefully take her to the marrow washing pool, although it is a bit painful, but at least with your immortal energy support, if you want to go back earlier, if you use this method, you can do it within two months Return to Heaven and return to life!"

Wang Chunhua's eyes lit up, and she asked without concealing her surprise, "How will it be implemented?"

"If you go back to Master Si Ming, you only need to enter the immortal energy after the other party has vented his essence during sex!"