Chapter 35
Jiang Li and Zhang Yin talked casually about their respective hobbies, while Song Xian watched them beaming happily from the sidelines ignorantly.

She didn't understand why Zhang Yin, who had a pair of thick dark circles under his eyes, could smile so happily with Brain Pad Wave and Pad Pad Brain.

Only when the two are talking about something profound.

It wasn't until the temperature of the three corpses on the square frame gradually reached normal temperature and began to emit a faint smell of formalin that Jiang Li called Zhang Yin to leave together.

The two worked together to put the body back into the original freezer before leaving the morgue.

"In short, thank you very much for answering so many questions for me."

After communication, Jiang Li was no longer so resistant to Zhang Yin, except that Jiang Li was a little speechless for his behavior in the second class anytime and anywhere, and the others did meet the basic qualities of a great school successor.

"You're being polite, aren't you? Send them all, buddy." Zhang Yin hooked shoulders with Jiang Li carelessly.

The two and one ghost waved goodbye at the back door of the funeral home.

"I can only send you here, you have to go the rest of the way by yourself, don't look back!" Zhang Yin looked affectionate.

Jiang Li has adapted to his style, with a serious face: "Master Hayao Miyazaki will kill people if he finds out."

After bidding farewell to Zhang Yin, Song Xian dared to ask cautiously: "That person just now is so strange, is he brother Jiang Li your friend?"

"Probably not a friend, at least I can clearly feel that he tried to trick me several times. How should I put it, maybe it is a social bully that I will often deal with in the future." Jiang Li shrugged.

In any case, he felt that the timing of Zhang Yin's appearance was too coincidental, and it could even be said that he had an obvious feeling of being watched.

Zhang Xuanli didn't seem to approve of his fabricated identity.

And before Zhang Yin spoke, Jiang Li didn't even feel the presence of the other party, which showed that although Zhang Yin was very out of tune, at least he was stronger than Jiang Li now.

Although it looked harmonious in the end, perhaps only they themselves knew what little calculations the two of them had in their hearts.

"Then is he an enemy?" Song Xian asked quietly, her eyes were a little fierce at the moment.

Jiang Li smiled softly, and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, at least not yet, but no one can tell what will happen in the future."

Only then did Song Xian obediently say 'hmm', and then quietly approached Jiang Li a little bit.

But Jiang Li didn't notice Song Xian's small movements, he was thinking about other issues at the moment.

It seems that the plan has to be changed. Maybe the road to the richest man can be delayed a little bit, and he must first improve his own strength.

Jiang Li felt a sense of urgency. He wasn't sure what the Tianshi Mansion's attitude was towards him now, and he wasn't sure if Xiaocao would be coveted by others if it was exposed. The thing must be very precious, although I don't know how it came here, but since it has already entered my pocket, no matter what, it is already surnamed Jiang, so it is impossible to hand it over casually.

It is already in its own shape!

But the cleaners' alliance is extremely complicated. In Jiang Li's eyes, just a net weaver can already see the existence of everything. In addition, the alliance's power has even spread to the west. Naturally, it is impossible to escape.

So before being exposed, he must at least have the strength comparable to Zhang Xuanli, so that he can have the capital for equal dialogue.

Although according to Song Xian, as long as he can grow by Xiaocao's side, how far this growth can reach is still unknown for the time being.

At present, Song Xian can definitely give him a lot of help, but Jiang Li can't slack off, he must strengthen himself before his identity as a corpse hunter is discovered.

But how to become stronger?
Jiang Li had a headache. He wasn't sure if he had the talent for cultivation. If he was a useless spiritual root, then everything would be empty talk.

"Go back and try to find some cheats in the mall." Jiang Li made the next decision.

If this is the case, apart from the basic necessities of life, every point will have to be spent wisely, and it cannot be exchanged for money like the previous idea, as a means of making money.

Thinking of this, Jiang Li sighed: "Why do you feel like you jumped into a big hole?"

He regretted a little bit, and always felt that the decision to join the cleaners led him to a road of no return. At first, he only went for money, but after a few days of understanding, he found that the main conflict now is not eating. , but your own personal safety.

The most embarrassing thing is that this threat does not come from ghosts, but from humans.

The third uncle said it well, the most terrifying thing is not the ghosts and gods, but the human heart. Now Jiang Li has realized it.

But fortunately, Jiang Li is not the kind of Yuyu syndrome patient who is concerned about gains and losses, but a very spiritual psychopath, so he quickly adjusted his mentality.

Instead of thinking about what is there and what is not, of course the immediate problem is more important.

"Set a small goal first, I want to fight ten celestial masters!"

Jiang Li's ambition started from this moment, from shitting to swinging to something more lofty.

He believes that this is one small step for himself, but one giant leap for cleaners!

Jiang Li looked at the time.

Very good, it's past eleven o'clock, and I can't take the subway again.

So he had to exchange 1000 yuan for the bank card with tears in his eyes. The money on his body is not even enough for travel expenses.

"You don't know how precious you are when you are young."

The only thing Jiang Li is lucky about now is that when he had the idea of ​​exchanging his points for money twice, he once forgot his bank card number, and once he didn't spend all his points when he just got the bank card.

After a while, I received a text message, showing that 1000 yuan had arrived.

With money, he also has a little bit of confidence, at least he doesn't have to worry about life in the future, anyway, he is alone, with food and clothing for one person, and the whole family is not hungry. The edge of the grass is fine.

just
Jiang Li looked Song Xian's clothes up and down, or they could not be called clothes at all, just a ragged robe, which looked ragged and very shabby, which buried her beauty.

Facing Jiang Li's scrutinizing gaze, Song Xian blushed a little. She didn't know why Jiang Li kept staring at her, and subconsciously tightened her robe.

"You just listened to our conversation, you should know that my job is to deal with ghosts, right? Do you have emotions?"

Jiang Li asked gently.

"Emotion?" Song Xian blinked suspiciously.

"Is there any resistance in my heart? After all." Jiang Li didn't say the second half of the sentence - after all, you are the same as them.

"No." Song Xian shook her head in a low voice, she understood Jiang Li's meaning:
"To be honest, I hate the way I am now, but I have no ability to change, all I can do is follow my instinct, I don't think I should hurt people, so I have been stopping the guy at home, I I think you are the benefactor who saved me, and you are also a good person, so I am willing to listen to you and do my best to help you."

Jiang Li nodded in relief. In this cold world, only Song Xian's warm thigh could be hugged by him.

"Very well, now I need your help with one thing."

Song Xian nodded seriously: "I will definitely work hard, no matter what!"

Jiang Li laughed excitedly:
"Tomorrow I will buy you new clothes and cosmetics, and you will dress up to fight in the future!"

 I went skiing again today, I hope I won't fall to my death
  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like