She pushed my hand away, wrinkled her nose and said, "You're talking nonsense. I don't understand you."
Seeing her wrinkled nose was so cute, he couldn't help but stretch out his finger to scratch it, and said with a smile: "If you understand, then you will become a Yin-Yang master."
"Why, you're still scratching my nose. You keep pulling it and it must be sore now!" She punched me.
Actually, I felt a little guilty after scratching her nose just now. This kind of intimate action is usually only done between lovers. I did it rashly, wondering if she would scold me. Unexpectedly, she gave me a light hammer, which was a bit like flirting.
"Why are you looking at me?" She seemed a little uncomfortable when she saw me staring at her.
"Because you're pretty." I was trying to joke to hide my embarrassment.
She suddenly blushed, lowered her head and said, "It hasn't been beautiful for a day or half a day, why did you just notice it?"
This expression and tone were a little different from usual. I suddenly felt very restrained. I rubbed my hands and made small talk: "By the way, we agreed to meet Tan Qing at the crematorium at 11 o'clock, but we broke the appointment."
Seeing that I was acting strange, her face turned even redder, and she whispered, "You..." After a long pause, she finally managed to say, "I'm going to the bathroom."
I slapped my forehead. This sentence woke me up. I laughed and said, "You went to Fu Man Lou again?"
Shen Bing's face immediately turned red like a ripe persimmon, and she covered her face and ran to the left. I thought to myself, why are you running around? Don't let anything happen again, so I followed her and chased after her. It happened that I walked around the funeral home with her again, and found nothing unusual. I checked the two locations of the recoil bureau and found that nothing was damaged.
Long Shaohui arrived in 20 minutes, and he brought two people with him, one was Le Wei and the other was Tan Qing. I was stunned. Didn't Tan Qing and I make an appointment to meet at the crematorium at 11 o'clock? I broke the appointment, and I didn't expect that this old man would also stand me up.
Tan Qing came over with an embarrassed look on his face, pulled me aside and whispered an apology to me, saying that Le Wei had taken him to the police station that afternoon and had been investigating the corpse case. If it hadn't been for Shen Bing's call, it wouldn't have been resolved. I thought to myself, I'm not waiting for you there, so I can't let him know about this, otherwise it will damage my Xifeng image.
When Long Shaohui saw Shen Bing, he was full of rage and said that the case had been closed and the real murderer was the rotten corpse found downstairs! Mr. Tan Qing concluded that this was a zombie that had been formed for hundreds of years. It was responsible for impregnating the female ghost in the old house and killing innocent babies. This afternoon, some expert killed it and threw it downstairs. After being exposed to the sun, it turned into a rotten corpse.
What a bullshit conclusion! I couldn't help but look up at Tan Qing. The old man smiled at me with great pride. Damn, can your zombies make female ghosts pregnant and kill so many babies? Besides, the zombies are dead and won't turn into rotten corpses if they bask in the sun. It's just bullshit!
"Come in. Loud noises outside will disturb the souls of the deceased." Prime Minister Yan was standing at the door of the mourning hall, looking at us coldly and said.
Long Shaohui nodded, glared at me and Shen Bing, and then walked into the mourning hall. I looked at the clock when I entered the door. It was 11:50, and there was still a little more than an hour left. There should be a chance, but I don't know if the returning evil spirit has come.
Tan Qing was walking in front of me, and when he passed by Yan Xiang, the two of them looked at each other coldly. It seemed that neither of them cared about the other.