Chapter 581 Planning 2

She squeezed out a smile at me, and her already pale face reflected the cold light in the elevator car, looking extremely awkward.

"I, I'm scared... After all, Brother Qi's wife died very badly... I heard that she dressed like a ghost and had a smell of rotten corpse on her body. The ghost would mistakenly think that she was the same kind of person, so she dressed like this these days." She explained.

The elevator door slowly closed, and the stairwell fell into darkness again, leaving only two rechargeable candles emitting dark red light at the door of Lao Qi's house.

"We, let's go in quickly... Why are you here alone? Aren't you afraid?" asked me.

What am I afraid of?... I am more afraid of people than ghosts.

Ghosts always have a way to deal with it, not to mention that there is a big boss in the underworld standing beside me.

As soon as we turned around, the sound of a metal door sounded at the end of the corridor behind us. When we looked back, a small window was opened on the security door with willow branches.

The old man who yelled at us last time yelled with a grudge: "You little kids, get home quickly! Can you stop making trouble here? You guys want to die!"

His voice was very thick, with a strong aura that made my scalp numb.

When we looked back, the old man angrily smashed into the anti-theft window.

Jiang Qiyun narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Who is this old man?"

"…Master." I whispered.

He snorted coldly: "It's indeed a master, he has a strong murderous aura."

murderous look?

I swallowed, could this old man be a criminal?

It is unlikely that although he has a very irritable temper, he is sharp-eyed and powerful without anger. He shouts angrily and sinks into his dantian with a loud sound. Such a person is unlikely to be a criminal.

The method of confrontation left by our ancestors has some truth.

The so-called appearance is born from the heart. Although a person's face does not control his life's fortune in a mysterious way, it can reflect the person's personality to some extent.

If it is a criminal, he will generally feel guilty, have a disguised and cunning look, and deliberately avoid the gaze of others, such as the so-called deer-headed and rat-eyed eyes, thief-eyed eyes, and fierce eyes.

This old man yelled at us twice, both with a strong aura that could shake off the darkness, so I secretly thought he was a "expert".

The third girl pointed to the open security door and the thick wooden door and said, "Brother Qi is an art person. She doesn't understand any of these memorials. I asked around and searched online to make some memorials... Do you think I made the wrong arrangement?"

I looked at the two recharged incense burners and candle lamps, nodded perfunctorily and said, "Please do it, I don't know if the ghost eats electricity."

The so-called incense is the breath of cigarettes and candles. Now that technology has improved, it has been replaced by charging... I don’t know if the underworld enjoys electricity.

"And here, look, I put a bowl of clean water. I saw people say that placing clean water at the door of my house means cleaning up disasters." She explained.

In fact, these folk customs are different from each place, and I don’t know how many plans she found on the Internet.

"It doesn't matter if you release water but not grains. Find some grains in a bowl and place them together." I kindly reminded me.

"Five grains? Where are there grains at home? I'll look for them..." she said, walking into the house.

Home?

I raised my eyebrows secretly, and I entered the house so quickly, and I thought it was my own home?

The mistress looked like she was in her early twenties. She probably was so playful that she was dragged into the water by Lao Qi's wife. The two of them had been entangled for a while.

But she obviously just wanted to be tempted and was not out of true homosexual love.

Moreover, she also hooked up with Lao Qi, a weak little white-faced person, which made the hostess do stupid things in anger.

This family is indeed bloody and weird.

Lao Qi's wife jumped off the building and died, and the mistress was frightened and happy.

The fear was that she was afraid that there was a real resurrection. The mistress's tragic situation at the time of her death made her feel scared.

As for being happy, it goes without saying that the hostess committed suicide and gave her a huge advantage.

There is no need to have a divorce or share property, otherwise, with Lao Qi's cowardly personality, it is probably the end of leaving the house with nothing.

At this time, the mistress picked up a husband for free and tens of millions of property. She probably couldn't afford to buy a bathroom in this house for the rest of her life. At this moment, she suddenly felt that she had easily gotten rid of that secret relationship and became a rich man for a while. She couldn't hide her cheers in her heart.

Therefore, she is more enthusiastic and active than anyone else in the hostess’ funeral.

I watched her enter the kitchen coldly and pulled Jiang Qiyun into the door.

Jiang Qiyun looked back at the darkness of the corridor and smiled and said, "There are obviously windows, and the city outside is brightly lit, but it is so dark here..."

He was reminding me, and I nodded and said, "It's normal... The couple in the room are all hot. If I hadn't thought about correcting the yin and yang, and Shao Yihang's face, I wouldn't have to worry about it."

Jiang Qiyun chuckled and pinched my cheek: "You are starting to have a little personality? As the wife of the God of the Underworld, it is one of your responsibilities to correct the yin and yang and the opposite.

"One? It means there are still many responsibilities?"

"What do you think? Serve your husband, raising children, taking care of his husband and children, and holding seals on behalf of others... so many of them." He chuckled and raised his hand and lit it three times on my shoulders and forehead.

I was stunned for a moment, stepped back slightly, and asked, "What is this for?"

"Your body is extremely yin these two days, and you will add a little clear light to your life fire so as not to be infected by the dark ghost energy... You must take good care of your pregnancy." He curled his lips and smiled evilly.

This guy... I grind my teeth secretly, it turns out he knows!

I think so, a person by the pillow who goes to bed with his skin every day will of course know the other person's body well.

I...I've had my period these two days...

I secretly asked my grandma that some people have a period of two or three months after giving birth, while others have a period of half a year. Most of them have gradually returned to the pre-fertility cycle because of the decrease in breastfeeding of the baby.

Jiang Qiyun has taken special care of me these two days, and has not acted at all, and has no intention of teasing me anymore, so he no longer said that he wanted me to take the initiative... It must be because he knew about this.

"With red face, I'll try to drive away evil spirits and cross you. Be careful of making the wrong move." He smiled and teased me.

"...It's not you yet! With you here, even ghosts dare not come!" I rubbed my face, trying to tighten my expression.

This guy's words are always poisonous, and his love words are implicit and explicit. His usual words are evil and warm, which makes me feel twists and turns.

"Well, I think so... be careful, I'll come when I go."

“Where to go?”

"...Go and change your body. Without the Chilong connecting Yin and Yang, I cannot manifest the entity. The aura is too strong and I dare not get close to something." He said as he turned around and disappeared.

The third girl ran from the kitchen and said apologetically: "That... Master, it's been a long time since I've cooked here. There are only some white rice and I can't find all the grains. What should I do--"hf();
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