The conversation with the master was overheard by Fujiba who was eavesdropping outside the door. The next day, I slept soundly. The master finally left. I didn’t want to take over the job. I had nothing to do. I could finally feel free and relaxed.

, yet the ringing of the phone will never let me go.

When I answered the phone, I was in a daze when I heard my small voice on the phone, choked, "Chen Yang, I'm out of milk, can you... help me." It was my little Liu Xiao voice, and he and I

At the same age, he has been working in a factory.

I call his grandma Auntie. My second aunt’s family is more or less related to her, so I said, “Okay.”

"Chen Yang, it's time to eat." Fujiyu asked me to get up and eat. Looking at me who was getting dressed in a hurry, he was very curious, "Are you in such a hurry to take over something?"

"Well, you get dressed and come home with me. My aunt is gone. I asked me to help when I was young. I don't charge for it. Besides, she is also my aunt."

Fujiba stood there, wondering what she was thinking. She didn’t start until I pulled her. I couldn’t drive, so we took a bus back. It was a bumpy ride back to the village. “Fujiba, wait until I get there.

After a while, you can see for yourself. If you make money, you can marry me. I want to keep my first time then." I blushed as I spoke.

"Why is this big man blushing?" Fujiha pinched my face.

When I returned to the village, I took my parents to the city. I only had relatives in the countryside. I came to my uncle's house and planned to stay there. My uncle said that my aunt was fine a few days ago, but she couldn't go for a walk. Suddenly, she was gone.

Yes, I asked Fujiha to rest at his uncle's house

, I went to my aunt’s house to have a look, but she refused to do it and insisted on following me. There were many people in the yard of my aunt’s house. My mobile phone didn’t have Internet access, and I didn’t see any signs of getting angry. I only heard people around me talking about the death of Mrs. Liu.

It’s so tragic. Could it be a ghost?

When I heard this, there were ghosts? "Ghosts, any kind of ghosts, if you encounter this uncle, you will be wiped out." What he said was overheard by the aunt next to him.

"Hey, hey, you can see ghosts, that's not a bad tone." I guess everyone knows country women, especially their aggressive appearance and sharp tongue.

"The more you dance, the more you look like a clown." I couldn't help but talk to this old lady.

"What do you mean?" This aunt was fatter and darker-looking. I stood beside her helplessly and looked at her face, which really made me feel sick.

Fujiba pulled me over and said, "Auntie, we are Mr. Yin Yang. We can talk, but you don't know anything and are talking about us here? If there is a ghost causing trouble, we will catch it. Get up and don't delay our work.

"Fujiha pushed the fat aunt over.

"Zhao Chenyang!" Liu Xiao's voice came to my ears. I looked around, and a pair of hands pulled me out of the crowd and into the house.

The person who pulled me was Liu Xiao, "Hey, why have you become so fat?" Liu Xiao is a head taller than me, with a big shoulder and a round waist, but he is darker and has some acne on his face.

"Hey, I eat a lot every day in the factory, how can I not get fat?" Liu Xiao looked at Fujiha who followed me into the room. Then he was surprised, "Fuji...Fujiha?"

"Long time no see." Fujiyu waved her hand and greeted Liu Xiao. She was also a little surprised.

"You used to be the star of our class. You are quite capable. When did you two get along?" Liu Xiao probably never thought that we would be compatible.

"It's been a long time." He looked around the room and said, "I'm going to see the corpse." He asked Liu Xiao to take me to see the corpse, mainly to look for disaster. We all know that when people live, they take one breath, and when they die, they die.

The qi leaves the body and leaves the body, which is a disaster for ordinary people. If they don't die, they will get sick.

"This way." Liu Xiao looked at Fujiyu, "Her?" He was worried that Fujiyu would be afraid of death.

"It's okay, it's okay." Fujiha followed me. She had seen zombies, not to mention corpses.

"My breasts are a bit scary..." Liu Xiao lowered his head, looking a little scared.

"I heard my aunt hit something in the yard just now?"

"I don't know, my baby is having a heart attack." Liu Xiao's eyes were moist.

The body was covered with a piece of white cloth. When the white cloth was lifted, Fujiba let out a frightened sound and then covered his mouth. Liu Xiao instantly knelt on her aunt's bed and began to wipe her tears. "Leave a dozen strong men and let the rest go back."

,By the way, have you bought all the funeral supplies?"

"My parents went to buy it."

Looking at the body of my aunt, my parents bought me a pair of leather boots when I was a child. They were not pure leather, but made of leather. When I was playing with Liu Xiao, he said that my shoes looked good, were they made of leather? It turned out that my aunt

He said, "His family is so poor that no one has money to buy skins. They can't afford even a tiny bit of skins." I have always remembered this sentence.

The corpse's face was blue, there were bloodshot eyes on the neck, the lips were black, and the body was purple. This is... this is the first time I have seen this. I have never seen anything like this before, so it can only be evil.

When Liu Xiao and his parents came back, they saw me and heard that I was the Mr. Yin-Yang that Liu Xiao had hired. They were very surprised and had some doubts about me. I used to work as a waiter, but now that I haven’t seen them for more than half a year, I turned out to be Mr. Yin-Yang.

However, his father disagreed and said that he wanted to find a new Mr. Yin Yang. He couldn’t believe me. Anyway, it was casual. I didn’t want to help him. He pulled Fujiyu and was about to leave. "Chen Yang..." Liu Xiao wanted to hold him back.

I retracted my hand again. He has always been a good boy and has never spoken back to his father.

Since I have hired another master, I want to see how Mr. Yin and Yang catches this ghost. The master said that people in the Yin and Yang world are very powerful. Liu Xiao said that the body should be kept at home for two days. Fujiyu and I stayed at my uncle's house.

"This dirty thing in his house looks quite evil." Fujiba and we discussed it while lying on the bed.

"Hey, let's go take a look." He poked Fujiha.

"Don't go. It's late at night and they are all keeping vigil. What are you going to do?" Fujiha hugged me.

"Because they are keeping vigil, there are few people. I'm going to see Mr. Yin Yang." He got off the kang and started to get dressed.

Fujiba put on her clothes helplessly, "It's cold outside, please wear more clothes." Fujiba threw me a coat.

The two of us went out and walked towards Liu Xiao's house. The air outside was cold and we took a deep breath. There was no moonlight outside. There were no lights on the rural roads and it was pitch black. Fujiba held my arm tightly and walked to Liu Xiao's house. The house was brightly lit.

, outside the funeral shed, it is pitch dark inside, and the ever-burning lamp is not lit. The ever-burning lamp is the lamp that illuminates the way to the underworld. The candle in front of the coffin. The soul also misses his living relatives very much. After death, he enters the gate of hell.

After the trial of the King of Hell, they would return home and light candles to prevent them from getting lost.

We entered the courtyard, the candles in the funeral shed were lit, and the lights were turned on, "Liu Xiao, why are you lighting this!"

"Ah, Mr. Yin and Yang has just arranged everything." Liu Xiao was wearing a coat, sitting in front of the coffin, lighting three incense sticks, the outside of the funeral shed was covered with a wreath, and a red coffin was placed inside, "We will change it tonight

Stay at the vigil." Liu Xiao wiped his nose.

"Oh!" Looking at the room, an old man with a white beard was sitting in the room, writing "Pocket," (contains ingots, made of paper).

Walking into the house, there were seven or eight people lying in the east room. The room was filled with the smell of feet. Fujiyu had a look of disgust on his face. The room was filled with the smell of cigarette smoke. Mr. Yin Yang in the west room was writing under the light. Walk in and look at this

Mr. Yin Yang must be over sixty. This house is the house where my aunt lived when she died. "Sir, do you want to smoke?" I sat next to him.

"No." The gentleman looked at me.

I hugged Fujiyu, and Fujiyu sat on my lap, lit a cigarette, and looked around the room. There was a cloud of white mist floating in the bed. It seemed that it was a disaster. It turned out that it had fallen.

There, Mr. Yin-Yang saw me staring at the disaster and asked, "Why, can you see it?" Mr. Yin-Yang squinted his eyes.

"Yeah!" I nodded.

"Young man is not simple. Are you interested in becoming my teacher?" Mr. Yin Yang looked at me expectantly.

"I have a master, and he's very good."

"Where did you learn from me?"

"Master Huozinger."

"My Excellencies Zhang Penghe and Huo Qingge, what are your names, Mr. Lingmu?"

"Exactly."

However, at this moment, Liu Xiao's scream came out, and everyone in the east room woke up. Fujiba stood up and looked outside. The bad breath on the bed suddenly disappeared, and we ran away in a hurry.

After going out and stamping out the cigarette butts, Liu Xiao sat on the ground. The chair had overturned on the ground. Then a dark wind blew out of the coffin and the candles were blown out. Generally, the ever-burning lamp will not be blown out unless there is a strong wind, but

This sinister wind was so evil that the candles were immediately extinguished, and the incense was also broken. The deposited raw material with a concentration of 10 times that of petroleum made a group of people's hearts beat wildly. "Mr. Zhang...Mr...." Liu Xiao got up from the ground.

.

Zhang Penghe looked at the scene in front of him and kept calculating with his hands, "No!" When Zhang Penghe finished speaking, Liu Xiao's parents ran out and knelt in front of the coffin, "Mom, if you have any grievances, just say it.

, don’t scare us.” I have to call his parents uncle and aunt.

"I'll go." Covering my head, I was speechless. However, when I sighed, the coffin lid was suddenly lifted. I dragged Fujiyu backwards, protecting her behind me. Zhang Penghe went to drag Liu Xiao and him.

When my parents and others saw the coffin being opened, they were so frightened that they ran away. I instantly felt that they were sick, so they didn't run away. I wanted to open my mouth and curse, but they were elders after all. Zhang Penghe didn't pull me away. I was angry.

I picked them up and fell back.

"Why don't you two die?" I couldn't bear my violent temper anymore. What the hell is this, "Get out of here, you stinky boy." Uncle Liu pushed me away and pushed me to the ground.

His hand was scratched by a stone.

Fujiba helped me up and said, "Run quickly." Zhang Penghe told them to leave quickly. The two of them were chattering and they were very annoyed.

"You... you tricked the body..." Liu Xiao said with a trembling voice, pointing into the coffin.

Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu looked at the coffin. At some point, the aunt stood up, exposed her two fangs, stared straight ahead, and suddenly jumped out of the coffin. Uncle Liu ran away when he saw this. When the aunt was alive, her teeth were all broken.

Almost all of them are gone now. These fangs grow so fast. "Son, run quickly. Hurry up."

Liu Xiao also started running and looked back at me, "Chen Yang, let's go quickly!"

"You take Fujiyu away, Mr. Zhang and I will take care of her." He pushed Fujiyu to Liu Xiao, "Let's go, don't worry." He waved his hand to Fujiyu, and then calmly lit a cigarette.

"Are you still smoking at this time?" Zhang Penghe looked at me eagerly.

Looking at the transformation of this zombie, it should be jumping zombies. There are many types of zombies. The other common ones are white zombies, black zombies, jumping zombies, flying zombies, etc... They are all slowly evolving levels.

If you are very angry, you will skip the level directly and become stiff. Your legs will not be able to take steps and you can only jump. Generally, zombies in movies are stiff and afraid of the sun.

My aunt's face didn't change much, but she grew fangs and blue nails. Old man Zhang suddenly ran into the house. I stood there and was very puzzled. What, are you hiding? The zombie's eyes showed a fierce look.

Looking at me, I shuddered, and attacked me directly. She turned around and kicked her in the back. The zombie lay on the ground, then immediately stood up, opened its mouth, and bit me.

I backed away, retreated to the mourning hall, picked up the paper figures on the side and threw them at her. The paper figures were torn into pieces. The zombie jumped on the coffin. I got directly under the coffin and slipped out. The zombie turned around and held out his hand.

He directly grabbed my shoulder, threw her over the shoulder, and threw her to the ground. "I'm sorry." After all, this is an elder.

The nails scratched my shoulder, just a layer of skin. It was nothing. "Little brother, are you okay?" Zhang Penghe ran out of the house, carrying a mahogany sword behind him and a cloth bag on his waist.

"I'm going, what are you doing?" He touched his shoulder and felt some pain. It should be fine, so he didn't take it too seriously.

"Aren't you Mr. Huo's apprentice? I thought you could handle it easily?" Zhang Penghe took out a bag of glutinous rice from behind and threw it to me. It was the same as the cloth bag on his waist. It seemed that it contained glutinous rice.
Chapter completed!