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Chapter 189: Mortal Artisan

After leaving the Golmud Sanatorium, Qi Lekawamoto had taken a few steps, but he felt chills behind him, as if he was being targeted by something.

She looked back and with the moonlight, there seemed to be a shadow looking at her at the window on the third floor, but she disappeared in an instant.

Qi Jiujiu also looked over, and he caught the scene faster than she could. He saw that shadow, a woman, very fast.

She took a look and left. It was already dawn.

Golmud in Qinghai is backed by Kunlun Mountain and lives in the Qaidam Basin where Wanbao gathers. It is a national 4a-level scenic spot with towering snow-capped mountains, glaciers, and majestic.

Golmud City is also very developed now. Qilechuan has not slept all night and walked in an old alley, like a small corner abandoned by a developed area.

The sky was dark, and when she arrived at a gate, she stopped. The old house had no gate. There was a wooden bed in the yard with a white cloth on it and a body covered with bandages.

An old lady pushed open the door and held a bandaged human leg in her hand.

Qi Lechuan looked at the old lady's movements with his eyes straight.

The old lady glanced at her with a slightly cloudy eyes, and held the human leg in her hand and squeezed it onto the body, as if she could not see her.

The yard is large and there are many wooden beds inside. Qi Lechuan has always been brave and lifts his foot into it.

"Young man, the yin energy here is too heavy, so what needs are there to be said in place." The old lady's voice was surprisingly calm.

Qi Lechuan put on a coat in May, with one hand behind his back, and took a big step. He was a rebellious boy, how could he be obedient?

The yard is surrounded by white walls, with talismans painted by cinnabar and black dog blood. There is a sign hanging outside the house. It was just too far outside and I couldn't see clearly. Now I can see the words on it clearly.

Corpseman.

Responsible for spelling corpses for those who are ugly and trying to repair the corpses. This kind of work is generally only done by men, and women with heavy yin energy are likely to attract ghosts.

"Young man." The old lady suddenly patted her on the shoulder.

Qi Lechuan looked back leisurely and faced a wrinkled face. She used to squint her eyes and looked at her bones.

When the old lady saw that she was not afraid, her lips raised and her smile was very strange.

"There are ghosts here, leave quickly."

As soon as these words were said, Qi Lechuan looked around and saw that they were all the souls of these tragic deaths. She raised her hand and pointed to the side, "Are you talking about him? I just missed half of my face. I just wanted to inquire about something from you."

The old lady looked in the direction of her finger, then her pupils dilated and retracted her eyes, "It's a sin, boy, who are you?"

"Just inheritor of Qimen Eight Constituents," Qi Lechuan.

The old lady thought about it and no wonder she was so brave. She turned out to be a little Taoist priest. She did her job well and invited the sudden boy into the door.

The house is simply furnished, with beds, tables and docks.

Qi Lechuan sat down, and the old lady sat opposite her, "What are you going to ask for?"

The boy opposite looked calm, and his recklessness when entering the door seemed to be a kind of confidence.

"What happened in the Golmud sanatorium not far away?" she asked.

The old lady paused for a while, and seemed to be looking at the boy through the warm light in the room. After a while, she said, "That nursing home has been abandoned for decades. It is haunted inside, and no locals dare to go there."

"Haunted, what kind of ghost?"

"A few years ago, a few young people went in for an adventure. Two died overnight, as if they were caught by something. The speed was very fast, and their arms and legs were twisted. Then the police said that they had encountered a gangster. Haha, the gangster, the body was sent to me, and it was clearly captured by ghosts." The old lady seemed a little excited. She remembered very clearly that she had been in the ghostly injury incident, but she did not find anything.

After the old lady finished speaking, she changed the subject, "What are you asking for?"

Qi Lechuan laughed, "I just came out of it and didn't meet a ghost. It's a bit strange. It seems that someone lives inside."

She induces the old lady to tell the situation inside.

"It's a woman." The old lady continued and asked Qi Lechuan for a while, thinking that this kid was brave enough.

After chatting for a while, I didn’t get much information.

Qi Lechuan walked out of the alley.

Qi Jiujiu appeared behind her.

"The woman the old lady mentioned should be the aunt of the Huo family. She has become a ghost since a few years ago. It's really strange that the videotape Wuxie got was recorded in 1997. The aunt of the Huo family in it is not old. Did they discover immortality?" Qi Lechuan boldly speculated on the chest.

Qi Jiujiu followed and looked back at the alley. He saw this kind of job for the first time. He didn't accept Qi Lechuan's words and changed the topic curiously, "What is the job of a corpse craftsman?"

Qi Lechuan raised his foot and continued walking, saying perfunctorily, "As you see, you are trying to mess with the body."

"You..." Qi Jiujiu felt depressed.

Qi Lechuan looked at him sideways and saw an abandoned factory ahead, she quickly passed by.

He even said provocatively, "If you have the ability, come and fight. I want to beat you up long ago. I have learned to treat me perfunctorily? If you have something, pretend not to tell me. Don't you think about who is the one who supports you?!"

Qi Jiujiu was criticized for nothing. Her position was always her, but in some matters, he did hide it.

But she couldn't stand this nonsense.

For a moment, at dawn, blue and gray figures were passing through the abandoned factory. If you look closely, there would be golden and blue lights.

"Qi Jiujiu, you are really not a human being!" Her Taoist technique failed, and the newly learned ban talisman was still unstable.

The little ghost dodged and made a face, "Of course I'm not a human, I'm a ghost."
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