EFB Chapter 294
Chapter 294
Ling Xueji was just complaining at first, but only after hearing this did she realize that the situation is so serious, Ling Qiufan is actually ready to say goodbye to her forever, which is not bad, she quickly hugged her sister, while being frozen by the ghost's temperatureless body Trembling, weeping and making a vowed promise, "Sister, wait! Even if I risk my life, I will catch someone for you!!"
"Hey, Xueji, you—"
Before the words finished, Ling Qiufan felt empty in his arms, and Ling Xueji had already disappeared.
She slightly moved her white, almost transparent fingers, and spread them out under the moonlight. The veins in her palms were already blurred, but she still engraved her life a hundred years ago with one stroke by one stubborn stroke.
Suddenly a gust of wind passed by, and the frosty white skirt and silk belt danced in the wind, reflecting the mountains and osmanthus in the distance, like a beautiful moon in the moon.
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Ling Xueji anxiously pushed through the weeds and prepared to go to the next hill. She remembered that there were a few dilapidated houses there that had been abandoned for a long time and were almost half buried in the soil.There are no temples on this mountain, and the foot of the mountain is the only way for scholars to go to the capital every spring. Although this place has been rumored by the villagers at the bottom of the mountain recently, it is too far away from the next resting place, and the accommodation fee of the inn is very low. On the high side, Ling Xueji still decided to go and have a look. Dreams are still there, what if the old naive made her feel wronged?
So when Ling Xueji really saw the candlelight in the dilapidated house, he knelt down on the ground excitedly, and bowed reverently to the night sky with the full moon hanging high, "Old Swan, I will never say anything about you again." Blind!"
Qu Quan has always dismissed the theory of ghosts and gods, not because she thinks there are no so-called ghosts and gods in this world, but because as the daughter of a forensic doctor who has been used to seeing dead bodies that have been gut-pierced and rotted from a young age, she probably sees them Even if it is a real ghost, it is just a little disappointed to say: it is not enough time.
So when she was surrounded by a group of villagers, trying to persuade her not to go up the mountain, and seeing a few scholars who fled from the mountain road without even fastening their belts, she just said that with a blank face Sentence: The generation of rat gallbladder.
Opening the half-read "Winning Injustice Collection" on the ferry this morning, Qu Quan took out a steamed bun wrapped in cloth from his backpack, put it on the candle to warm up a little, every time he read three pages of the book, he Take a bite.When I saw the fourth volume, I suddenly felt, "Whenever the autopsy is in a different place, the Le family members first identify the corpse. You must carefully look at the four places of the corpse. Finished, the next step is to measure the distance between the head and the corpse, or left, or right, or Take the size of the shoulders and feet. Disassemble the arms, feet and legs, measure each one, and still write the distance of the corpse...Huh?"
When I was reading the chapter on different places of the head, I suddenly saw a human head rolling in from the window.
Qu Quan paused for a second, without squinting, "But he put the dismembered limbs together with the corpse, and put the head together with the item..."
With a sound of "dong", a headless corpse "protruded" in from the window, with its neck barely hanging on the window lattice.
Qu Quan conveniently took out the hairpin from the blood-stained head on the table, picked it up on the candle wick, and the room suddenly became much brighter, "The size is average, and the blade falls off. If the skin under the neck is protruding... ..."
The head that landed on the table rolled twice, and suddenly flew up and hung in front of Qu Quan, bringing down a gust of evil wind that knocked down Qu Quan's candle that was thinner than a finger.
Qu Quan: "..."
Ling Xueji watched Qu Quan put down the book directly, ignoring the dead body and the poor candle, after gnawing on the steamed buns in twos and twos, walked to the bed and began to spread the bed with the moonlight leaking in from the broken hole in the wall. Jump quickly.How can there be such a rough person?Obviously, the previous few scholars didn't need her to lose their heads, as long as she gently blows a cool breeze on their necks, they will faint from fright.Once a person is frightened, the soul fire on the top of the head and shoulders will weaken, and this is an opportunity for her to take advantage of.But this nasty guy in front of her, her mouth is swollen due to the evil wind blowing, and she went to the nearby mass grave to dig up a corpse, and she didn't even move her brows, it's really shameless!
Ling Xueji, who was so angry that he felt ashamed for half his life, puffed up his cheeks, kicked the door open with a flying kick.
This action finally had an effect, seeing the figure who just fell asleep but was sitting up straight because of the movement she made, Ling Xueji proudly raised her little head, and just about to domineeringly said "Hmph " Twice, but saw that the other party had come to her, with a look of joy on his face.
"Little rabbit?"
What, what little rabbit? !My aunt can be considered as beautiful as a flower—huh? ! !Ling Xueji was surprised to find that she actually showed a prototype, I am a good old swan, did she use up all her demon power just by kicking the door?What exactly is going on!
Just when Ling Xueji couldn't figure it out, the scene in front of her changed rapidly, and when she realized it, Qu Quan was holding her in front of her face with her ears hanging.Ling Xueji stared at him angrily, and let out a howl of dissatisfaction in his heart: This annoying guy has a damn face——
nice……
Her movements are so gentle... Ling Xueji felt that she was being hugged gently in someone's arms, ah, this was the first time she was so humiliated, it was strange that this feeling of humiliation was so damn comfortable... Humph.
Watching Qu Quan set up the half-broken candle and light it on fire.Ling Xueji was wrapped in warmth and drowsy, half awake and half asleep, he heard Qu Quan talking in a gentle voice.