After coming back this time, I did not have the bad emotional reactions like Huangshan that time, but instead became much happier.

Although that's pretending.

I think I should figure it out and face it.

Although reality is cruel.

Isn’t there such a lyric: Life is written in the care of white hair, but it has to face the helplessness of reality...

But who can lend me some love? Maybe it’s a ghost!

To me, I am a countryman, a local bun, an unknown species that is not a Yin-Yang or a normal person, a monster who once worked as a soldier but was superstitious and often deals with ghosts, a little toad who dreams of eating swan meat but is always injured!

I'll take a look, why doesn't there be any advantage?

Qu Mo and Wang Zijun came back. They came to my house together. I happened to be sleeping. At that time, I was actually awake and wanted to ask them about Shen Bing's recent situation. But I held back. They shouted and I didn't open my eyes. I was afraid that I would hear about Shen Bing, whether she was good or bad.

But I still couldn't escape this disaster.

That night, Wang Zijun ran to my shop and first showed off to me proudly. His relationship with Qumo in the provincial capital had further developed. I asked lazily, what developments did it have?

He said: "She finally stopped rolling her eyes on me."

With a "bang", I leaned over!

This is what is called development. It's so stupid. In order not to roll your eyes, I ran over and told me that it's shameless.

But thinking about myself, now I have no chance to roll my eyes when I think of Shen Bing, which is even worse than his boy. I have the face to laugh at him? Alas, I am so depressed, very depressed!

He then mentioned that Shen Bing had been living in Long Shaohui's house recently, and Yan Xiang had arranged a Feng Shui bureau. Nothing happened during this period. The bald man and the boarding ghost also disappeared, and there was no movement or news. The case of Qixing's grave was left unresolved.

I thought to myself that this case would definitely be left in the end. Bald man may not be from the provincial capital. It is hard to say where he came from. In addition, he didn't know his true face and quietly left the provincial capital. Where would he go to investigate? However, Lao Liang would be a clue because he met Bald man. Although he was dead, there were still traces to follow, if the body was claimed by his family for cremation, there would be nothing left.

Sure enough, Wang Zijun told the bad news that Lao Liang's family claimed the body, which also meant that the case had become a unsolved case.

Alas, no matter what unsolved case he is, in short, Ermao is saved and Shen Bing is safe. What does the rest have to do with me? I will try my best to build my store so that there will be less evil ghosts and more peace in the world. That is the most authentic.

Yin and Yang ghost detective, hehe, it’s all fucking clouds.

Wang Zijun said again that I didn't say hello to Shen Bing when I left. She was very angry and scolded me for being heartless. You must know that this would not cost so much money to buy clothes for me. I remained silent. After I came back, I took off my clothes and put them in the closet. I have not put them on again and collected them as valuable cultural relics.

Am I really unconscience? Maybe those clothes are all brand-name, so they must have spent a lot of money. But my brother saved her life a few times and changed these clothes, which was considered as if they were not a bad match.

Besides, is she really angry? If she is really angry, why don’t she call me? Anyway, it’s not a quarrel between lovers, so don’t you care about the difference between men and women, right?

Wang Zijun was chattering endlessly, and a customer appeared at the door, a pretty good-looking female ghost, who floated into the store quietly. Wang Zijun didn't notice it at first, but when he saw me staring at the door, he looked up. It didn't matter when he saw it, he was so scared that he immediately closed his mouth and hid behind me and didn't dare to speak.

Needless to say, the female ghost's face was very pale, the main reason was that her eyes were too scary, blood-red, as if it was about to drip bleeding, and it looked extremely ferocious and weird. I felt a little scared when I saw it, let alone Wang Zijun.

The ghost's eyes rarely appear blood-red, and most of them are mainly black and green. Most of them have two possibilities for this kind of symptoms. One is that the resentment accumulates into evil ghosts and cries blood. The other is that they cannot receive the spiritual energy of the corpse for a long time, causing the ghost's body to be weak and the qi and blood to rush up. However, there are other reasons, but they are not common, so I will not repeat them again.

If it is a ghost, I will definitely not ask me for medical treatment. If I want to find it, it is also a problem. I guess it is the latter, so I asked me to help me adjust the ghost body.

As expected, the female ghost said, "Mr. Xi, I have been dead for many days. My soul has returned to my hometown, but my body is still on the way, so I am weak. Please help me with treatment."

I said "um" and this kind of problem is common among ghosts. There are medicines in the store that are specialized in treating poor spiritual energy and weak ghost bodies. I got up and walked to the shelves, pulled out a blue porcelain jar, poured out some blue powder, wrapped it in straw paper and threw it on the table.

"This is the dose of medicine that lasts for five days, take one fifth of the day. If the body does not come back after five days, come to me again." I said.

The female ghost took the medicine bag but refused to pull out the ghost's teeth. I thought to myself, but I still wanted to cheat. To deal with a weak little girl like you, a little finger will kill you.

"Mr. Xi, I don't know if I have been back in the five days. The body has been sent for more than half a month, and there is no news yet." The female ghost said worriedly, as if she was afraid that the five days of medicine would not be enough.

I frowned and asked, "Where did you die? The body can't be transported back for so many days?"

"Xiangxi!"

I felt aroused and asked her: "Is it the Xiangxi corpse-driver who asked you to send the body?"

"That's right, it's time to arrive in half a month."

Xiangxi corpse driving is a very mysterious profession. Although there are many different opinions, the magic used in this profession originated from the Maoshan lineage, which is not the case. The corpse driving originated from a kind of witchcraft in the ancient Miao ghost country, and it was also a profession that emerged when the witchcraft was prevalent at that time. Later generations linked the corpse driving technique to Maoshan to cover up the reason why it was evil witchcraft. The soul-catching bells, spells and some Maoshan spells that seemed to be used were Taoist traditions, but in fact they looked similar, and they were still witchcraft in their bones.

However, this profession is not as deciphered from outside. Some people are walking with corpses underneath, and they use bamboo poles to raise the corpses to walk, or simply break down the corpses and only bring them back to their limbs and heads. It is also possible that some people who cheated money pretended to be corpse-drivers and did this deceiving act, which is misunderstood. The real corpse-driven talisman is indeed using spells to keep the three souls and seven spirits of the deceased in their bodies, and are controlled by spells and soul-catching bells to walk.

I couldn't help but feel strange. How can a corpse drive away a corpse like her who has already returned to her hometown? You must know that if the corpse loses its soul, it is impossible for me to walk. Unless the corpse is cheating, is it the corpse drive used the principle of corpse fraud? In fact, I also ignored an important issue, which I only found out later when I arrived in Xiangxi.

There is no record of the corpse-driven art in Maoshan ancient books. I just know a rough idea, not very well. I have been taking medicine for the female ghost for another five days. It should be almost the same for ten days, right? The female ghost then pulled out a ghost tooth for me. The bloody mouth and eyes reflected each other. The indescribable weirdness made Wang Zijun so scared that he almost didn't pee.

After the female ghost left, Wang Zijun said he wanted to go back, but he was blocked by a male ghost again. He ran back behind me with a bitter face.
Chapter completed!