I Am the Corpse Master

Seeing Jiang Lin leave her seat, Jingjing also took the dishes and left the table.

She wants to see what Jiang Lin eats to grow. He has a completely different physique compared to Jia Le's sturdiness.

Jiang Lin looks very thin, of course it's just looks.

But that's enough. Which girl doesn't want to be slimmer. Hundreds of years have passed since the Tang Dynasty used fat as beauty.

Slim is now fashionable for beauty.

Jingjing is no exception. What can you eat to become so thin, Jingjing is really like looking at Jiang Lin's meal.

Because of Jiang Lin, Jingjing did not become a double-clicking cannon of fermented bean curd, but the fierce battle between the four-eyed Taoist priest and the master Yixiu spread too far.

Two pieces of fermented bean curd flew after Jingjing, and they were about to stick to her face.

Jiang Lin's eyes were quick, and he swiped twice to clip the fermented bean curd down.

The four-eyed Taoist priest and the master didn't even touch the chopsticks. This fermented bean curd is edible.

However, Jiang Lin never eats fermented bean curd, and puts it directly in the Jingjing bowl.

"Jingjing, I have something delicious here, do you want it?"

Jia Le also wanted to follow Jiang Lin's example and serve Jingjing food.

But Jingjing looked at Jiang Lin's bowl and compared it to Jiale's bowl.

There is no duplicate in the two bowls.

"No, Jiang Lin won't eat it, and I won't eat it either. Look at how strong you are."

Knorr's heart immediately felt the temperature dropped below freezing point.

Men are stronger, okay?

Jia Le felt very aggrieved, and Jingjing didn't like strong men.

Jiang Lin: "..."

Chapter [*] Evil

Recalling that Jingjing asked him what he ate, Jiang Lin roughly guessed Jingjing's purpose.

Little girl, I didn't eat that.

And the girl's body became like that, not good-looking, really not good-looking.

Jiang Lin then looked at Xia Jingjing's figure without a trace.

level.

Although it is said that there are girls who love beauty, this general direction is a bit biased.

"You still want to see what I eat, eat more, don't be picky eaters."

Jiang Lin gave a heartfelt suggestion, and after that, he took his share, completely ignoring the slightly disappointed expression on Jingjing's face.

People are born and raised late.

Jingjing, who was hinted by Jiang Lin that her hardware was not perfect, decided to eat more in the future.

Perhaps what Jiang Lin said was right.

She was recognized as a boy, it seems not without reason.

At the dinner table, the battle between the four-eyed Taoist priest and the master has reached the most intense juncture.

Although the four-eyed Daoist invited the ancestors to the upper body, his strength was comparable to that of the peak, but in normal times it was not enough to watch.

Competing with the master, he is really a bit weak, and the master is not a loser, so he let the four-eyed Taoist eat two peanuts that he spewed from his nostrils.

In the end, the four-eyed Taoist priest is still not kind, and those who come to yin will flirt with yin.

The master was so angry that he left directly, cheating, Chi Guoguo's cheating.

Jingjing frowned and looked at the four-eyed Taoist priest, scolding her shamelessly, and followed the master away.

"Haha, I won. Jia Le, Master loves you so much, help me wash my shoes."

The four-eyed Dao Changyin has mastered, and he is like a winning rooster, full of joy.

"These two old urchins, I haven't had a good life again."

Jia Le spread his hands to Jiang Lin with a bitter look on his face. After the four-eyed Daoist and Grandmaster fought each other, he was the one who cleaned up the mess.

Before going to bed, the four-eyed Taoist priest took Jia Le to worship the ancestors.

The ability of the four-eyed Daoist depends entirely on the upper body of the patriarch. Although he is not strong enough to compete with the ninth uncle and other uncles, once the patriarch is invited to the upper body, it is Shi Jian, the elder brother of the four-eyed patriarch. Don't dare to provoke him easily.

Jiang Lin also observed it. The four-eyed Taoist priest was really very pious when he worshiped the ancestors. He was so pious that Jiang Lin kept covering his mouth, afraid of laughing.

As the evening approached, Jiang Lin, who had slept for a while, originally wanted to wear the new robe in his bag, but considering that the laundry should be dry, he went to the residence of the master next door.

It's better to wear the old one if it is worn new. Chen Yu doesn't have to worry about it when he goes back to repair it for himself.

When he arrived at the master's courtyard, Jiang Lin saw that Jingjing was mending his clothes.

"Jiang Lin, the clothes have been washed for you. I saw that there were some torn parts, so I sewed them for you at will."

Jingjing smiled at Jiang Lin.

"Isn't it usually the work of a daughter-in-law to sew clothes?"

Jiang Lin murmured, if Chen Yu knew that another girl had mended his clothes, he would be biting his shoulder again.

"Thank you."

"It hasn't been repaired yet. After a while, Master and I will go up the mountain to collect herbs, and I will repair it for you later."

"No need, I can just wear it directly. I don't need to pay much attention to it when I go out."

Jiang Lin took the clothes and put them on his body.

Just wash it.

I feel more at ease if my daughter-in-law sews the clothes for me.

"Junior Brother, come with me to fetch water."

Jia Le saw Jiang Lin talking to Jingjing, so he asked Jiang Lin to fetch water with him.

He had an intuition that he couldn't let Jiang Lin and Jingjing stay longer.

"Fuck, I'm here as a guest, and you're pulling me when you're carrying water."

Jiang Lin couldn't help slandering, why are you always guarding me, I really have no interest in your goddess.

"Junior Brother, the pool over there is a little weird."

Seeing Jiang Lin's unhappy look, Jia Le chose to arouse Jiang Lin's curiosity.

"What's weird?"

After Jiang Lin came back, he quietly watched Jia Le, there was no reason for me to go, carrying water?Don't think about it.

"Junior brother, I often see black fish swimming in that pool, but I have never caught one. Are you saying it's strange?"

"That's your stupid... wait, Heiyu?"

Jiang Lin just wanted to laugh at Jia Le's idiot when he suddenly noticed the main character in Jia Le's words - Hei Yu.

In some cases, the black fish is not necessarily a black fish, it may be a ghost.

In the Secret Record of Yan Zhi, Jiang Lin had seen relevant accounts.

In a pool of stagnant water, if a black fish appears and disappears strangely, the black fish is likely to be a ghost.

Ghostly fish.

"Senior brother, when have you seen those black fish?"

"It's usually around noon or around evening, just now."

"Go, get some water."

Jiang Lin immediately expressed his willingness to fetch water, and the reason why he changed his mind was very simple.

There is a folk proverb in the Secret Record of Yanzhi: At noon, ghosts herd cattle; at noon and west, ghosts kill chickens.

This folk proverb refers to two points in time - noon head and noon west.The former means noon, the latter means evening.

At these two time points, if Yoto is alone, he is very likely to meet a ghost.

It's not that ghosts must not appear during the day, but hitting ghosts during the day actually exists.

If there is a ghost fish, it means that there must be something the ghost wants to get in the water.

It's not a rare gem, it's a rare treasure.

Jiang Lin wanted to find out, and went to the river with Jia Le carrying two buckets.

"Fuck!"

When Jiang Lin came to the pool where Jia Le was fetching water, he immediately uttered a foul language.

There were about twenty ghosts standing around the water pool. They were like sculptures, staring under the water pool without moving.

Two of them are the most conspicuous, one white and one black. They are very huge, about a foot tall, and their legs are like two pillars.

"No, this... this is a sin."

Seeing the two tall black and white "pillars", Jiang Lin realized that he had made a mistake.

These ghost-like things are not ghosts in the general sense, but sins.