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Chapter 25: The Funeral Parlor

As soon as the money sword fell into Deng Long's hand, it immediately stopped beating, and a warm breath passed directly into Deng Long's palm from above. Deng Long held the money sword and was overjoyed. This was the first magic weapon he had consecrated.

I don’t know if I can consecrate the evil sword by myself. If I can, that would be wonderful.

But Deng Long was just thinking about it. He had spent a lot of energy consecrating the Money Sword, and there was not much time left. He should take a good rest and recharge his energy to prepare for tonight's fierce battle.

Deng Long sat cross-legged on the bed, put the Money Sword on his knees, closed his eyes and calmed down. After the money sword was consecrated, it was indeed very spiritual. After sitting for a while, Deng Long felt that he was full of energy.

, full of endless energy

The sky gradually darkened. Deng Long saw that it was already six o'clock. Deng Long woke up Li Kangkai, who was sleeping soundly. The two of them hurried to Wang Mazi's restaurant downstairs for dinner, then returned to the detective station and prepared everything.

,He Chao’s car has arrived downstairs

Old Wu at the funeral parlor is usually responsible for burning corpses. Since he was an old bachelor, Old Wu also had his own heart to work in this profession. The makeup artists in the funeral parlor can earn a lot of salary every month and get off work at six o'clock every day and go home on time.

Relaxed and happy

But as for Old Wu, Shanghai is a strange place to greet piles of dead people every day. Many people die every day. Old Wu shook his head and said to himself: "Day after day, there are so many dead people every day.

When is the end of Shanghai?" After saying that, Lao Wu took off the number on a male corpse, sent the body to the incinerator, and said in his mouth: "Go to bliss early, go to bliss early!"

It takes a lot of courage to do this job. Old Wu was frightened at the beginning. He had to rely on drinking to strengthen his courage. After so many years, Old Wu gradually got used to it.

As soon as the makeup artists left, Old Wu was the only one left in the whole funeral parlor. Because the funeral parlor is located on the top of a mountain or the air is too dark, it seems to get cold instantly on the top of the mountain in the evening.

Although it is already early summer, Lao Wu still feels that there is something a little abnormal today. It seems to be unusually cold.

A biting wind blew, and Lao Wu couldn't help but shiver.

Dong Dong, Dong Dong! There seemed to be a knock on the door. Old Wu quickly left the incinerator, opened the door and looked outside. "No one is there!" Old Wu took a sip of wine and muttered a few words. Could it really be him?

Old age or the sound of the wind?

A dark wind blew outside the door, and Old Wu got goosebumps. Old Wu quickly closed the door, "Damn it, it's a bit evil today, something doesn't feel right." Old Wu took a sip of wine and thought to himself.

Although I often hear people say that funeral parlors are the scariest and weirdest places, and some strange things often happen, but in all these years, Lao Wu has never encountered the ghosts or corpses that others mentioned.

But today, Old Wu always felt that these strange things kept appearing in his mind, which made him feel very guilty. He looked at the incinerator, and it was estimated that the corpse inside would be there for a while. Old Wu thought it was better to go back to the bedroom and get a magazine to read, so as to dispel those thoughts in his heart.

boring thoughts

As soon as Lao Wu walked into the bedroom, he smelled a faint fragrance. The fragrance was coming from the bed. The originally flat quilt suddenly bulged up, as if someone was sleeping in it.

Old Wu thought to himself, could it be that he really hit a ghost or that a certain corpse had pretended to be a corpse and lay down on his bed?

When he thought of this, Lao Wu's scalp suddenly became numb, and all the hair on his body stood on end. He raised his head and drank all the remaining wine in the pot. His courage suddenly grew. As the saying goes: "It's a blessing, not a curse, and you can't avoid it!"

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Lao Wu rushed to the bed and pulled up the quilt. The scene in front of him made Lao Wu exhale loudly.

A beautiful woman with fair skin, plump body and fragrance exuding fragrance was lying on her bed and sleeping soundly in a set of white silk pajamas.

Old Wu swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "You, are you a human or a ghost!"

The woman on the bed still had her eyes closed, showing no reaction at all.

"Could it be that a female corpse came here pretending to be a corpse? No, I've checked all the corpses today, and I didn't find such a beautiful female corpse." Old Wu thought to himself

Old Wu broke out in cold sweat. He tiptoed to the bed, his heart beating wildly. Old Wu mustered up the courage to put his hand to the woman's vagina on the bed. He felt a warm breath on his fingers.

Pulling the quilt down again, the woman's plump breasts were rising and falling evenly with her breathing.

"A living person!" Old Wu said in surprise

Old Wu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling ecstatic. He looked at the woman on the bed carefully and felt more and more beautiful.

Old Wu put his palms together on his chest, looked happy, closed his eyes and muttered: "Oh my god, thank you so much. It must be my bachelor Old Wu's sincerity over the years that finally moved God to give me such an immortal."

"

Old Wu was ecstatic. Looking at the beautiful woman on the bed, the impulse that had been dormant for decades seemed to arise spontaneously. Especially the plump figure and noble temperament of the woman on the bed had a strange allure.

Lao Wu felt his mouth was dry and his whole body was hot. He laughed twice. Lao Wu took off his sweat-stained short shirt. "Since God gave it to me, I won't be polite." Lao Wu said happily.

He yelled and threw himself at the beautiful woman sleeping on the bed.

Lao Wu pounced on the woman, feeling the fragrance fragrant to his nostrils, and suddenly he was in a daze. His ugly face covered with stubble and sweat stains kissed the sleeping woman's face fiercely.

The woman seemed to be dead asleep, but there was no response. However, Old Wu became more and more horny and wanted to take off the woman's pajamas.

"Beast!" A cold voice rang in Old Wu's heart. Old Wu was shocked. He turned around and saw a beautiful woman in black standing in front of the bed. She had a cold expression and was exuding cold air.

After being drunk like this, Old Wu's desire suddenly dropped. The cold air emanating from the woman in black went straight to the bottom of his heart, making Old Wu shudder.

The woman in black pointed her finger at Old Wu. Old Wu found that his body was out of control and he couldn't even shout. Old Wu felt a chill in his heart. Looking at the woman in black, her feet were floating three inches off the ground. Old Wu knew that

After bumping into the female ghost, there was no trace of desire at all now. Her whole body was as cold as ice and she couldn't move at all.

This female ghost in black is Lin Xiaoyan, and the woman on the bed is Li Yinru. Although Lin Xiaoyan and Lin Jiale have a feud, she was filled with anger when she saw Old Wu's disgusting appearance. With the power of luck, she pointed at Old Wu.

, Lao Wu suddenly fell heavily from the bed to the ground.

"You men are really bad, let me show you how powerful you are!" Lin Xiaoyan stretched out her hand and pointed at Old Wu, and a black energy suddenly entered Old Wu's body. Old Wu felt that his eyesight went dark, his consciousness became blurred, and he knelt on the ground.

, chanting "I am a beast", slapped his face heavily with his palms, one after another...

Lin Xiaoyan glanced at Old Wu with a sneer, floated to the table, picked up the small bowl, and inside the small bowl was the Zihe cart that Lin Xiaoyan had just served.

Refers to the sleeping Li Yinru

Li Yinru immediately sat up, opened her little cherry mouth, but her eyes were still closed. Lin Xiaoyan fed the bloody Zihe Che into Li Yinru's mouth mouth by mouth, with a smile on her face and said extremely gently: "Xiaoyun

, Be good! Eat quickly, mom will let you be born tonight."


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