corpse as wife

Chapter 88 Soul extradition person, Yin Ziying

I didn't care too much, and asked casually, "What is sodium chloride?"

When I asked, Beihai Qingming took another sip of water, and answered me with one word, "salt" as if he had suffered a lot.

It turns out that I put too much salt, Beihai Youyou is really powerful, even she knows this, is her nose more sensitive than mine?She has always been good at deduction and analysis, and I also speculated a little, no accident, it must be Beihai Qingming who ate my fried rice, and still drinking water, is it an idiot?You know it's salty but you still want to eat it?
I despise his IQ a little bit at this time.

Outsiders are generally not allowed to enter the Beihai family, so it is difficult for me to see servants or housekeepers coming in and out here.The usual cooking is done by the two brothers and sisters themselves, just like making breakfast, Beihai Qingming made it today, no matter how busy he is, he will spare some time in the morning to cook a simple breakfast for Beihai Youyou.

I ate ready-made milk, bread and eggs, and listened to his instructions, "Before you go to work today, I will ask the driver to send you to the address given to you. I made an appointment in person yesterday, and you can pick up the goods today." .”

After he finished speaking, he ate a few mouthfuls of bread, read the newspaper for a while, and then got up and left.

I continued to finish my food, only to see Bei Haiyouyou coming down from the second floor.

She walked up to me and paused, then said, "Did you go to the third floor yesterday?"

I hurriedly shook my head, thinking of that terrible memory, it's better not to admit it.She looked at me suspiciously and remained silent.I seemed to sense something was wrong, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it seems to be a dream."

Could it be that I would dream of going to that room on the third floor? It's really strange.

After breakfast, I took the note in my hand and was driven towards Yong'an Street by the driver. No wonder Beihai Qingming asked me to pick up his things for him. It was because the address he gave me was the street where I worked.The car kept going around the smoky streets, and from time to time I vaguely saw one or two passers-by walking on the road in the car, and then turned around and disappeared.I have become accustomed to the abnormality of this street.

It wasn't until I reached the end of the street that I saw a shop, which happened to be the house number written on the address, No. 703—the birthday coffin shop.

I saw five big characters on the huge door plaque, the birthday coffin shop, and the contact information on the back, and a string of words at the bottom, providing the phone numbers of Fengshui Yinyang masters in all counties, towns, and towns of the city.

I heard that this is the shop of the soul ferryman, isn't it responsible for bridging Yin and Yang?He also started a pimp business in Yangjian, but when Beihai Qingming found this shop, he couldn't underestimate the ability of this shop.

I pushed open the glass door. Under the modern decoration environment, the lighting design is very good. As long as I pass by a place, a light will be lit there. Along the way, there are coffins of various colors.There are burial ones, cremation ones, big ones and small ones, crystal ones and wooden ones...

Just when I was amazed by the luxurious decoration here, a clear and playful voice sounded from beside me, "Miss, are you choosing a coffin for yourself?"

When I looked back, I saw a girl in a suit, with a round hair and light makeup standing in front of me, with a gentle attitude. If she hadn’t been standing in this special shop, I would have regarded her as The lobby manager of the hotel also said that it might not be the case. Anyway, the vitality of her whole body was undoubtedly that of an ordinary girl. It was impossible to tell that she was a young girl who was on this street and dealt with non-human beings.

"You know I'm...?"

I asked her suspiciously, after all, it was hard for me to believe that she had such a clean breath, how could she stay here all year round without being infected, and what she was asking was that I wanted to choose a coffin for myself?So, she knows my identity.

"I know. It seems that Miss Zombie wants to resettle a new home for herself. I recommend a coffin with an automatic snap-off lid specially customized for you zombies. This way please." She said, stretching out her hand, very The appearance of professional standard bricks sent me an invitation.

When I saw it, I quickly shook my head, "No, you misunderstood. I was entrusted by someone to pick up something."

"Oh, so that's the case, please follow me to confirm the information."

I followed her to the counter of the store, and I reported to her the news of Beihai Qingming. After that, she took me inside. At this moment, the big iron door was automatically lowered outside the glass door of the store.

Walking inside, there is a closed small room with a portrait of a ghost and a few incense sticks stuck underneath it.

"Are you the only one in this shop?" I asked curiously, such a big shop is as big as two Yong'an pawnshops, how come there is only one person running it.

When she turned around again, I jumped back in horror.God, when a young and beautiful little girl in a black suit suddenly wears a coat like a witch.

"Hello, my name is Yin Ziying. I have already found what Mr. Beihai asked me to find yesterday. Now I will extract it for you." I wondered how Beihai Qingming would run away after knowing the truth about Yang Yihua's death. Come here, and what do you want me to bring back?
At this time, in the darkness, I could see clearly.Facing the image of ghosts and gods, the little girl stretched out her finger, and mercilessly cut her right hand with a knife. A few drops of blood flowed out from that index finger, which fell into the incense cauldron.

At this moment, a wisp of blue smoke floated up enchantingly.In the smoke, I saw seven or eight shadows appearing in front of me.

I saw that the front and the back were wearing pure black and pure white clothes respectively, they should be ghost messengers.Because among them was a string of ghosts locked in a straight line by iron chains, and one of them was Yang Yihua.

I almost exclaimed, but the picture in front of me was blurry, as if a gust of wind would disappear.

"Please confirm, is it him?" The soul extradition man asked again, I nodded, it seems that the cargo I want to take away is Yang Yihua's dead soul?

At this moment, Yin Ziying took out a bell from her bosom, and a bell rang in front of me.The ghost messenger, one black and one white, slowly turned his head and looked towards us.I didn't have time to look back, and I saw that ghost grinning like a smile. The mouth was very big, and the smile was stretched too far. The corners of the mouth reached to the ears, which was so exaggerated that it made me flustered.

I also don't know how Yin Ziying communicated with the ghost messenger. It didn't take long for Yang Yihua's dead soul to be untied by the iron chain.Then Yin Ziying used an adobe box that had already been prepared to store the dead soul in the box.She waved her right hand and meditated for a while, the cloud of smoke gradually dissipated, and before long, it was pitch black again, but I could still see everything clearly, and everything returned to its original state.

For the first time, I saw the power of the soul extradition person, that is, the yin and yang ferryman.I still haven't recovered from the shock just now.Yin Ziying handed the adobe box to me with both hands.

He said loudly, "Welcome to visit next time, because you are SVIPs in our store, so you can choose a coffin that suits you for free, please come with me..."

Although her professional smile and inviting gesture made me feel that the hospitality was hard to resist, I still waved my hand, "No, no, no, I slept in a coffin for a thousand years, it's long enough."

"I thought you'd only be used to sleeping in coffins?" She joked, and I laughed.Take the adobe box and go out.

I met a lot of non-human beings along the street, and it was about nine o'clock now.There were spirits walking around wearing human skin masks, and some ghosts who had just transformed into human forms. They clearly walked side by side with me, but after a few steps, they drifted away again, which looked very scary.And translucent ghosts, wandering here and there in the mist.

Until noon, I received a call from Situ Shan.

"Shishi, come to Qingcheng Central Hospital and take the things you got with you."

"What's the matter, so urgent." I asked hurriedly, worried that she would hang up the phone immediately.

"Yang Yiliu is awake. Mother Yang is anxious to find an answer to the matter. Qingming is not in Qingcheng, so I am the only one to handle this matter." After Situ Shan finished speaking, she hung up the phone. There was a bit of noise around her. Crying into a state of madness.Just not far from her.

I hastily closed the shop and took a taxi to the hospital.In order to be sure that the taxis on this street are normal, I pinched and twisted the taxi driver as always.

When I arrived at the hospital, I found ward 403 in the nursing area according to the designated ward.From a distance, I could hear frantic screams and noises that alternated between crying and laughing.When I got closer, I realized that it was worn out from Ward 403. It seemed to be Yang Yiliu.Without the Three Souls, Yang Yiliu is not a complete person. She may become demented, may lose some feelings or emotions, and may become crazy.Did she go crazy?
With doubts, I knocked on the door.It was Situ Shan who opened the door for me. She was in a hurry to make a phone call. When she saw me coming in, she said a few words and hung up the phone.

"Have you brought anything?" she asked me.

"Bring it, I think this thing is very evil, what are you going to do?" I asked, after all, I was also curious about how she would operate next, when I found out that Yin Ziying was the ferryman of Yin and Yang, I started Curious.

Situ Shan took the adobe in my hand, and invited out all the nurses who were giving Yang Yiliu a sedative, leaving only Grandma Yang and me.Grandma Yang's situation doesn't look optimistic. I heard that she watched Yang Yiliu and Yang Yihua's father grow up, and she treated their two siblings' father better than Beihai Qingming's father, so Yang Yiliu's madness and Yang Yihua's death, It was a heavy blow to her.

Situ Shan took the adobe box in his hand, then closed the curtains, took out a bronze mirror with him, and placed it in front of us.She muttered to herself for a while, and then opened the adobe box.

I saw the ghost Yang Yihua on the adobe box, but it turned out to be just a baby.This made me feel unbelievable, because a moment ago, I clearly saw his adult appearance in the hands of two ghost messengers, and the appearance of the ghost was the same as before death.This is just like the Yang Ligang who was cut into the body of a dog by his wife with a plastic scalpel when he met back then.After death, they will be squeezed out by other ghosts, all because of the way they were when they were alive, and there is no way to change them after death.

(End of this chapter)