My master is invincible

Chapter 1804 Yin Yang Rice (8)

Hearing this, I was completely stunned, what's going on?
Where did I dare to hesitate, I quickly reached out to pull her.

The moment I was about to touch Wen Xue, the withered palm stretched out and grabbed my arm.

Turning around, it was Mrs. Yuan.

She stared at Wen Xue firmly, muttering some incomprehensible words in her mouth.

This made me even more curious. Could it be that her old man knows what happened to Wen Xue?

Just as I was dazed for a while, the old lady Yuan shook her head at me first, and then took out a piece of RMB with a denomination of [-] yuan from her pocket. money for money.

How could I let her mess around, I quickly grabbed her arm and asked her: "Old man, isn't this appropriate?"

She didn't seem to understand what I said, so she smiled at me, raised her hand and patted my palm with the other hand, which meant to make me believe her.

To be honest, my impression of Mrs. Yuan is neither good nor bad.However, I have always been quite concerned about her old man's behavior, for fear that she might do something wrong to Wen Xue.

So, I still grabbed her arm and didn't let go, and asked tentatively, "Old man, I can solve this problem myself."

This time, she seemed to understand, looked at me with a sullen face, and muttered a few words in Cantonese.

I really don't understand Cantonese, but through the contact with her old man these days, I can hear some meaning from her tone. If I guess correctly, she should tell me to let her come.

Honestly speaking, I'm still a little worried. It's about Wen Xue, so I can't be careless.

At the moment, I smiled and said, "Let me do it!"

While talking, I didn't give her a chance to speak again, so I quickly looked at Wen Xue and prepared to hug Wen Xue.

How could I know, the old lady Yuan didn't know what was going on, she actually grabbed my arm tightly and wouldn't let go, this made me depressed, I really don't know what to say.

And the old lady Yuan grabbed my arm and touched it for about seven or eight seconds. She knew what she was thinking, pulled me away, and then took the RMB in her hand and slammed it on Wen Xue's face. past.

I'm in a hurry, she's not planning to harm Wen Xue, is she?
Of course, this kind of thought was only fleeting, and the reason was that the moment the RMB touched Wen Xue's face, Wen Xue woke up leisurely.

Guessing that she didn't understand her own situation, Wen Xue stared at me suspiciously and asked me, "Brother Jiu, why did you come to my room?"

While speaking, she raised her eyes to look at the surrounding environment, and tremblingly said: "Brother Jiu, what's wrong with me?"

To be honest, I don't know what happened to her, but my intuition tells me that this matter should be related to the so-called mortuary at Mrs. Yuan's house.

Without any hesitation, I immediately looked towards Mrs. Yuan.

When the old lady Yuan saw me looking at her, she smiled at me apologetically, then sighed deeply, turned and walked towards the front.

I originally wanted to catch up and ask for clarification, but we couldn't understand each other, so I had to give up this idea.

"Brother Jiu, did you promise her something?" After recovering from her senses, Wen Xue stared at me and asked.

I smiled, "What do you think, what can I promise her, by the way, don't go to work today."

She rolled her eyes and said angrily, "If you don't go to work, you support me?"

"Okay, I'll support you!" I replied subconsciously.

As soon as these words came out, Wen Xue stared at me for a while, then frowned and said, "Brother Jiu, do you have something to hide from me?"

I didn't dare to talk to her anymore, mainly because I was afraid that she would see something, so I didn't say anything, so I pulled her and prepared to send her back to the room.

And Wen Xue was obviously not that easy to fool, she stared straight at me and said, "Ninth Brother, don't touch the mortuary of Mrs. Yuan's house. If we do something wrong to Mrs. Yuan, we will be quite safe, and we may even have the luck of burying the corpse, but once we have the slightest thought of being disrespectful to Mrs. Yuan, we will be in great trouble."

Listening to her words, I was completely stunned. What's the situation? There is still such a taboo in mortuary?

Seeing that I hadn't spoken, Wen Xue spoke again, and she said, "Ninth Brother, let me tell you this, when I was in the crematorium, I once met a householder who brought a corpse to our crematorium to burn. The morgue was not kept at home for a long time, only less than two months."

I nodded, and originally wanted to signal her to continue, but considering that it was inconvenient for us to talk standing on the stairs, I said, "Why don't we go to the countryside and do as the Romans do, and have morning tea?"

After finishing speaking, I didn't give Wen Xue a chance to refuse at all. I grabbed her arm and walked forward. Wen Xue kept saying that I was a prodigal, that we didn't have much money around us, and drinking morning tea was a waste of money .

In this regard, I just smiled and did not speak.

Soon, the two of us walked out of the house and found a nice-looking tea house in the surrounding area. Considering that what we two were going to talk about later was superstitious, I asked the waiter for a private room.

As soon as she entered the box, Wen Xue probably thought of saving money, so she just ordered a few random items, all of which were the cheapest breakfast in this teahouse.

I don't care much about food, as long as it fills my stomach.

However, the waiter told me that if I entered the box, I would need to spend at least 100 yuan.

In desperation, I had to order a few slightly more expensive ones.

After about two or three minutes, the waiter took the list and left.

After the waiter left, Wen Xue gave me a blank look first, and then said: "Ninth brother, we don't have much money now. This morning tea is only [-], which is enough for the two of us for almost a week's living expenses."

I smiled wryly. The previous Wen Xue gave me the impression that she was a bit pungent and acted according to my own preferences. However, since I came to Guangzhou, my impression of her has undergone earth-shaking changes. I even feel that this gentle Xue is a typical good wife and mother, and she is even more diligent in life.

However, now is obviously not the time to nag about it.

So, I first told her that Liu Qi lent me [-] yuan, and the recent living expenses would definitely not be a problem, and then I asked her: "Can you tell me more about the morgue you mentioned earlier? "

When Wen Xue heard my question, she looked at me strangely, and said, "Ninth Brother, how did I find out that you are particularly interested in the mortuary? Is it because of Mrs. Yuan..."

Before she finished speaking, I immediately interjected: "Emma, ​​look at what you said, why did you forget what I did? You must be curious about the mortuary!"

When Wen Xue heard it, she thought about it for a while, and didn't ask any more questions, and said slowly: "The mortuary I told you about at home earlier, according to the previous owner, it seems that it was because the time of death was not right, so I stopped at home for a while. It took less than two months, and a lot of anti-corruption potion was applied to the corpse in consideration of the decay of the corpse."

Then, she paused, took a sip of the tea on the side, and continued: "Later, I don't know if it was because of the rotten potion or what happened. After pushing the corpse into the stove, it burned enough. For a whole day and night, except for the clothes and hair on the dead body, the body was almost damaged."

"Ah!" I exclaimed, looking at her in disbelief, trembling: "You mean that corpse has turned into a zombie?"

She thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "To a certain extent, it can be said that, but we considered that the corpse was a bit weird at the time, so we didn't use the best furnace in our crematorium at that time, the temperature inside was as high as Three thousand, not to mention the flesh, even if steel bars were thrown in, it would melt in an instant, but the corpse stayed in it for a day and a night, and it didn't burn up."

Speaking of this, Wen Xue guessed that she was recalling that scene, her face was almost pale, her lips began to tremble, and she continued: "When we pulled the morgue out of the stove, at that moment we put our crematorium on fire. Those people were frightened, everyone was in danger, and many people even ran out of the door, even the family members of the deceased, almost all ran out one by one, and only me and my brother were left in the crematorium."

Brother?

I subconsciously asked, "Who is your brother?"

She took a deep breath and explained: "The person who took me to the crematorium is a friend of my brother, named Liu Yishou."

(End of this chapter)