When I came to Aunt Ye's grave, I worshiped again and again before taking action.

Just to be on the safe side, I went to the morgue to do a roll call before I came out, just to be afraid that the corpses would make a scene.

Zaizai is young and weak, so let him be the guard.

I was originally planning to dig graves, but Ning Zheng's few words of praise made Huang Dafu so excited that he immediately took over all the heavy work.

So Zaizai and I sat aside and watched him digging his grave.

Even though this old man looked old, he couldn't help but praise him.

He picked up the hoe and swung it wildly as if he was beating a chicken with blood.

After a while, the urn was thrown out.

"Wow, old man, you are so awesome!" Zaizai clapped his hands.

"That's right!" I echoed, "Xianjia, look at how awesome Uncle Huang is! If you had the body and mind like Uncle Huang, you would have achieved righteousness long ago!"

"My old man is still the best!"

"Yes, yes, I'm so jealous of you!"

As Zai Zai and I sang and harmonized, Huang Dafu was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

"Although what you are telling the truth, there is something wrong with being so flattering!" Huang Dafu grinned and turned to look at Ning Zhen, "Although your immortal family has no ability, at least you have a good skin! Unlike me ...Except for high magic power, strong understanding, good popularity, and light body odor, there are no advantages!"

"Hahaha, Uncle Huang, you are so humble! Uncle Huang, it must be difficult to hold someone together, right?"

"It's not difficult! Leave it to uncle!" Huang Dafu took the urn and said, "Little boy, let's go!"

"okay!"

After Huang Dafu and Zai Zai left one after another, Ning Zhen grabbed my Tianling Gai and lifted me up.

"Are you serious about what you just said?"

This guy is so fussy about everything!
"I'm coaxing the old man!" I said quickly, "I learned this from you, the Xian family, why are you not happy?"

"You seemed to be trying to coax the old man, but it sounded like you were speaking from the bottom of your heart?"

"How could it be?" I immediately gave up, "My fairy family is unique and irreplaceable in the world!"

"Huh, best!"

……

After the urn was taken back to the funeral home, it was sent to the morgue.

After setting it up, Huang Dafu was giggling as if he was reciting a spell.

Then he danced and twisted in exaggerated movements.

I quietly moved towards Ning Yi, and when I got closer, he lowered his head and put his ear close to mine.

"In the Immortal family, this is how you lead the world?"

"No!" Ning Yi frowned and shook his head, "No such fancy moves!"

This Huang Dafu's desire for expression is really strong!
If Ning Yi hadn't said it was a lead, I would have thought he was a great dancer.

After Huang Dafu had a hard time, the two candles standing in front of the urn suddenly went out.

This scene made Zaizai immediately hide behind me.

But when a vague string stretched out from the urn, Zai Zai poked out his curious little head.

"Sister, look!" Zaizai pointed at the urn, "Old man, is that a thread?"

"The thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes are on the wanderer's body!" Huang Dafu murmured to himself, "Motherhood can not only span distance, but also span life and death."

Speaking of this, Huang Dafu looked at me hurriedly.

"Girl, follow this line quickly!"

"it is good!"

I bowed to the urn again and followed the lead and rushed out of the funeral home.

Although the thread is translucent and sometimes appears and disappears, it is extremely conspicuous in the night.

The line twisted and spread in mid-air, and I followed its rhythm, which was fast and slow.

When the sky turned white, I was already in a wild place.

Taking a closer look, there is a bamboo forest ahead.

Isn’t that Grandma Ye’s old house?
The thread suddenly stopped, and then rushed towards the house with a 'whoosh' sound.

Following it, I came to the kitchen.

A string of threads urged the stove, twisting wildly.

Twisting and twisting, it disappeared in an instant.

I walked over and took a closer look and found that the stove was brand new.

It looks like it has been renovated.

The place where the thread disappears is Ye Chenchen's hiding place!Thinking of this, I hurriedly looked around.

Find a hammer!
once, twice...

It hit it again and again, until the head cracked and the palm of the hand became numb.

But apart from some cracks on the stove, there was no major damage.

Just when I raised the hammer again, Ning Ding suddenly grabbed my wrist.

He pulled off the hammer and spread my hands, and I realized that my palms were already covered with transparent blisters.

The pain I felt after I realized it made me grin.

"Hide away!"

After saying this, Ning Zhen pushed me away.

Then with a palm strike from the air, the stove collapsed.

A tightly wrapped corpse fell to the ground along with the broken cement.

I ran over and opened the body, and I saw Ye Chenchen's shriveled face.

Ye Chenchen's body did not rot, but seemed to have been drained of moisture.

Her face was exposed, but most of her body was still set in cement.

"She had to be dried before being put into the cement, otherwise it would emit corpse odor over time!" Ning Yi whispered, "This Feng Qingluan knows how to destroy corpses and eliminate traces!"

I didn't say anything, but I was a little anxious.

But was it true that she was hypocritical to me before, but at least we got to know each other.

Picking up a piece of cement and hitting Ye Chenchen's lower body, he found that there was nothing there.

Her legs were gone.

Feng Qingluan not only knows how to destroy corpses, but also understands that 'the most dangerous place is the safest place'.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have thought that Ye Chenchen's body would be poured into cement to make a stove!
In addition, since the body is dried, it will never putrefy and emit a noticeable smell.

"Uncomfortable?"

"No!" I shook my head slightly, "For a murderer, this may be the best ending."

Swallowing the congestion in my throat, I turned to look at Ning Zhen.

"Xianjia, let's take her away!"

……

Fortunately, there was space in the morgue, so I placed Ye Chenchen in one of the cells.

The days passed day by day, and it was almost the eighth day of the Lunar New Year in a blink of an eye.

On Feng Qingluan’s happy day, I have to give her a big gift.

On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Feng Qingluan invited me to her home and said she wanted to try on a bridesmaid dress for me.

Of course I didn't refuse, but when I got to Feng's house I saw Situ Jin.

Situ Jin looked at me with cold hatred in his eyes.

I avoided his sight and met Feng Qingluan.

"An'an, you're here!" Feng Qingluan smiled, "I specially asked someone to customize the bridesmaid dress for you. Come and see if it fits you!"

I smiled and entered the changing room with the bridesmaid dress.

After coming out, Feng Qingluan clapped her hands nonchalantly, but her eyes were so complicated that I couldn't see clearly.

"It fits really well!" Feng Qingluan said this and glanced at Situ Jin. "I didn't expect Brother Jin to grasp every inch of An An's body so accurately!"

Feng Qingluan's words made my heart skip a beat.

What kind of trick are these couples playing?
"I don't know your size, An'an. I originally wanted the master to make a one-size-fits-all size! Unexpectedly, Brother Jin randomly quoted a few numbers. This dress fits you as if it was specially customized for you!"

"Qingluan, have you forgotten that we ordered school uniforms before?" I said without changing my expression, "Everyone's measurements have been reported to Teacher Situ!"

"Hahaha, yes, I almost forgot!"

Feng Qingluan held my arm pretending to be affectionate, and then looked at Situ Jin with a smile.

"Brother Jin, the newlyweds are not allowed to meet each other before the wedding! So, you go back first! My bridesmaid and I are waiting for you to pick up the bride tomorrow!"

Speaking of this, the curvature of Feng Qingluan's mouth suddenly dropped.

"Brother Jin, I believe you will arrive on time, right?"

This sentence was clearly threatening.

According to custom, the bridesmaid spends the night before the wedding with the bride.

If Situ Jin doesn't come to pick up the bride the next day, then I will have to have a funeral!

... (end of this chapter)

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