God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 491 This is my own deodorant

"Ouch!" Xiaoyun was caught off guard by the stench and almost vomited out with nausea.

"That's the smell, but, it's just that the smell I smell is not so strong, the thing in your hand is much more stinky than what I smell!" Xiaoyun said, retching again.

"Hmph, you ignorant little girl, this is the deodorant produced by my uncle. Others can't smell it if they want to smell it, but you still despise it." The dead head muttered unhappy, then looked down. The booger on his fingertips, under Xia Zishang's gaze, stuffed the booger back into his nostrils.

Xia Zishang's face turned green. She witnessed the series of actions of the dead head, and felt that she was so disgusted by this wretched dead head that she couldn't eat anymore!
"Ahem... the old man would take the liberty to ask, can we go and see Miss Jin's body. First of all, we don't mean to offend..." Fan Tianji said to Jin Xuanzhi, while using the corner of his eye He glanced at the dead man's head from the corner of his eye.

For some reason, he always felt that this "person" looked a little strange.

But what was so strange about it, he couldn't say.

In short, this "person" who looks a bit indescribable makes him feel uncomfortable all over.

The dead head also noticed Brahma's gaze.

He also turned his head and glanced at Fan Tianji.

For a while, the two stared at each other, and finally the dead man shyly shifted his gaze away.

It seems that he is really handsome, to be so fascinated by an old man looking at him with such enthusiasm.

Jin Xuanzhi was so sad that he didn't notice this, "Okay, then please come with me."

Jin Xuanzhi led the crowd to the mourning hall where Jin Liuyue was.

Before Xia Zishang entered the door, she heard extremely sad cries from the mourning hall.

Among them, the cries of a man and a woman were the most miserable, which moved the hearts of those who heard them. From their cries, one could feel their heartbroken despair.

After entering the mourning hall, Xia Zishang saw the couple kneeling in front of the coffin, weeping bitterly.

This couple is about 40 years old, both of them are well maintained. They look only in their early thirties. The man is handsome and the woman is gentle. They should be Jin Xuanzhi's son Jin Lin and daughter-in-law Lu Qiaoqiao.

Seeing that these two people were crying without caring about others, everyone didn't mind.

Before Xia Zishang went to investigate Jin Liuyue's body, she came to her spiritual seat to burn paper and incense for her, and bowed deeply to her.

No matter what the death is, Xia Zishang walked quickly to the coffin after finishing this series of actions.

"Young master, who are you?" Jin Lin looked up at Xia Zishang and asked in confusion.

"I'm an onmyoji. This time, the Night King asked me to come here to investigate the cause of Miss Jin's death." Xia Zishang looked at Jin Liuyue in the coffin while speaking.

The coffin hadn't been crucified yet, Jin Liuyue was lying in a coffin covered with white flowers in a fancy dress, her pale face and extremely distorted expression just ruined her beautiful appearance, making her look weird Ferocious, there are bruises on her body that cannot be concealed by her fine clothes. Her young and plump skin seems to have been drained dry. The dry flesh clings to the bones, making Xia Zishang wrinkle after looking at it. frown.

"You go and take a look with Mr. Xia." Xuanyuan Yelan worried that Xia Zishang would not be able to handle it alone, so he urged the dead man to yell.

(End of this chapter)