Siheyuan: starting from working in a funeral home

"No, he is just considered powerful among ordinary people, because his breath is much more stable than ordinary people. Of course, he is still much worse than big brother you!"

"How much is the difference?" Qin Mu asked.

The little girl tapped her red lips and thought for a while: "Well, the gap between him and you is like the gap between you and the man on the roof!"

Hearing Xiao Nizi's analogy, several black lines appeared on Qin Mu's head.

Your metaphor is just a metaphor, what do you mean by piggybacking on me?

But Qin Mu finally understood that this silly Zhu is the number one God of War in this courtyard after all.

Three or five ordinary people are really not his opponents.

Of course, after taking the marrow washing pill before, this guy is not good enough, let alone the same as now.

Although what Xiao Nizi said was a bit hurtful.

But the words are not rough.

After all, I have only just started.

"Then you don't have any senses nearby, is there anyone weaker than me?"

Xiaoqian sank again: "Yes, it's still there!"

After speaking, he pointed, and it was still in the direction of the end of the alley.

"In the past two days, after waiting for the most powerful aura to leave during the day, there will be many auras similar to yours."

"Anyway, it's been like this for the past two days. As for tomorrow, I don't know!"

Chat here.

Qin Mu also put away the excited thoughts before, and the same sentence - hold on to the waves.

I am a rookie who just entered the rivers and lakes.

There are too many bigwigs outside, and wretched development is the last word.

Of course, he also had some thoughts in his heart about what was at the end of the alley to the east.

Now that there is a little girl who can feel the strength of the breath, she can also hide the breath like an ordinary person, so it is not too much to take a look when passing by.

After thinking about it, after chatting with Xiao Nizi for a few words, he went to sleep with his clothes on.

....................

He can sleep on this side, in the hospital,

At this time, Xu Damao, who was lying on the hospital bed, stared blankly at the dripping bottle in front of him.

Although it was only a mere half-inch thing, it was something on my body after all. This operation may not sound like a big one, but it is not small either.

This didn't mean that he entered the operating room at four o'clock in the afternoon, and he was pushed into the ward just now.

And his cut-off baby should have been disposed of as medical waste.

But under Xu Damao's strong request.

He was kept and soaked in formalin in front of his hospital bed.

Even if it's not on him, even if it's cut off, it's still on his side, so that he can feel that he's still a complete man.

Time passed by, and not long after, a nurse walked in.

"Xu Damao from hospital bed 39?"

The nurse picked up the information sheet in front of the bed and said.

Hearing the nurse's question, Xu Damao nodded as if lost his soul.

"You're done hanging without water today, you can have a good rest, and if you have any questions, you can ring the bell to find me!"

While talking, the nurse wrote and drew in the information book in front of the hospital bed.

After speaking, she glanced at the half-thumb-sized thing soaked in formalin next to her. She is a nurse on the night shift, and she heard what her colleagues said when she came here to hand over the work.

A special patient came to the department today, and she was wondering about it before.

special?

There is nothing special.

It wasn't until I came here to take a look at the patient's information in front of me just now that I suddenly realized that the root had been cut.

She has worked in this department for many years.....

Some cut arms and legs, some cut livers and stomachs, but this is the first time I have seen cutting roots.

But looking at this thing that is about the size of a peanut grain, I also sighed in my heart, it is useless to keep this thing, it is the same.

"Cough cough!"

At this moment, Xu Damao noticed it. The lady nurse in front of him looked at his lifeblood, and immediately blocked the bottle into her arms.

Although he has no love in his life, it doesn't mean he doesn't want to lose face.

He knew he was gifted.

Hey!

Like who is too rare to see,

Seeing Xu Damao's actions,

The nurse lady looked away, and after a moment of contempt in her heart, she walked out of the room with twisted steps.

And before he left, he turned off the lights in the ward, leaving only the faint light from the corridor outside to come in.

Although the lights were off, Xu Damao was lying on the hospital bed but he didn't fall asleep for a long time.

He stared at the bell hanging on the dark wall in front of him with a pair of eyeballs.

Watching the second hand turn round and round, it seemed like his own life was passing by second by second.

He originally thought that it would be better to live than to die, but feeling the cold bottle in his arms, he felt that this might not be meaningful anymore.

Do you really have to squat to pee from now on?

What happens after this is that you can't experience the fun of being a man?

Although he had teased a lot of 5.6 ignorant girls who had just entered the factory in the factory before, although he had long been familiar with the moves in the picture album bought at a high price in the pigeon market.

But that was just lip service, as for the practice, he had never experienced it once.

but now....

Hey!

Joy is gone!

And just when Xu Damao was thinking like this, he suddenly found that the ward was hot and dry.

He lived in a general ward. In this ward, not only was he a patient, but beside him was a patient who was said to have suffered from burns two days ago.

And I don't know if it's an illusion, but this patient, who was snoring all over the place, actually let out a deep, roaring voice.

Hearing the sound, Xu Damao turned his head to look...

Chapter 112 Ghosts cultivate three souls, humans cultivate seven souls!

At the same time in the courtyard.

Under the hazy moonlight, two figures were whispering to each other.

"Huairu, this is the ten-jin coupon I just received two days ago."

"Then give me the face ticket you just received, the one in your family?"

"Heh, it's not her turn to say anything to Yi Zhonghai when I'm doing things, and I bought this at the Pigeon Market at a high price. I've already started to act on my side, and you have to pay close attention to it!"

The two figures were the uncle Yi Zhonghai and the young widow Qin Huairu.

Hearing Yi Zhonghai's words, Widow Qin took the coupon and a medicine bottle.

"Old Yi, I have one more thing to tell you!"

Hearing that there was something to do, the eagerness in Yi Zhonghai's eyes decreased a little at this time. Since he got on with this little widow, he had already thrown a lot of things into it, even...

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's nervous appearance, Qian Huairu chuckled, "Hehe, I haven't said anything yet, look at your nervous appearance!"

"14 It's not a big deal, it's just that I don't want to live in the same room with my mother-in-law, and see her sagging stinky face every day!"

"See if you can find me another house!"

house?

Hearing this, the frenzy in Yi Zhonghai's eyes from the meeting with the little widow just now completely disappeared.

He can deliver food and noodles, but he doesn't have this house.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's flickering eyes, Qin Huairu directly pursed his lips, and did not show a good face.

"Yo, Lao Yi, you didn't throw face at me like this when you were picking my clothes in the warehouse today. You can directly tell me about this matter, can you do it!"

Hearing the words of lying on the clothes, Yi Zhonghai immediately covered Widow Qin's mouth with his hands and looked around!

I'm afraid some neighbors who woke up at night heard it.

"Are you crazy, every doorkeeper on your mouth, you talk about everything?"

"I take this matter to heart, and I will find a way for you!"

Qin Huairu pushed Yi Zhonghai's big hand away, then smiled charmingly, stretched out his finger and tapped the latter's chest lightly.

"Success, I'm waiting for your good news, Old Yi."

"And tomorrow, I'll still be waiting for you at the old place!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around, twisted a pair of big leather drums and entered the room step by step.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai's fanaticism that had just disappeared was ignited again by the back of the little widow, and he raised his bar to cover Qin Huairu's big mouth, put his hand on the tip of his nose and sniffed all night.

There was a flash of fierceness in his eyes.

...................

The next day, inside the funeral home.

With a creak, the door of the office in the front hall was pushed open, and Zhang Dashan walked in with a stern face.

Sister Lian and Chen Jianghe, who were chatting casually inside, stood up when they saw everyone coming.

"Brother Zhang!"

"Brother Dashan!"

Zhang Dashan nodded, which could be regarded as a response, and then looked around the office.

"Where's Bao'er?"

"That girl, I came here early in the morning and went for a walk with the dog, why don't you call her?" Li Xianglian was about to get up after she just sat down.

Zhang Dashan waved his hand: "No need, it doesn't matter if this girl comes or not!"

"These three of us have been enough for the past few days!"

He said and looked at Li Xianglian: "What happened to you last night?"

Hearing the question, Li Xianglian regained her spirits. When Zhang Dashan was still in the future, she couldn't hold back her temper and told Chen Jianghe what happened last night.

Now hearing Zhang Dashan's inquiry, she can still stand it.

"What you said, there is really something new on my side..."

Following her gestures and words, Zhang Dashan frowned.

"Are you sure you're the one who shocked the door?"

Li Xianglian curled her lips: "You can't go wrong, except for those guys who shocked the door, people from other doors can't make such a commotion."

"And I think the person who surprised me this time is at least a master of the Thieves Swallowing Realm!"

Hearing the Thieves Swallowing Realm, Zhang Dashan frowned even deeper.