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Lin Jiang's exorcism ceremony lasted for around half an hour, but looking at Uncle Liu, he did not seem to feel tired at all, so he arranged for me to come over after Lin Jiang was done.

It wasn't until around eight in the evening that Uncle Liu gave all of us a chance to get rid of Xie. Other than Uncle Liu using the willow branch to whip me a few times, I didn't feel anything special about me.

"That's it? Those things won't come back to us? " I asked carefully, afraid that I would provoke Uncle Liu.

Of course, I know that Uncle Liu is a professional and it's not up to a junior like me to question it, but I still have some doubts in my heart. Even if it's a chair right now, it's still possible to kill me.

"Of course it's not over yet. I've worked hard for you little fellows for a long time. Won't you treat me to a meal after I'm done?" Aren't you ashamed of yourselves? " Uncle Liu said as expected, but in my heart, I cursed him for being shameless.

Although it's scolding, I am quite grateful to Uncle Liu. If it was any other Daoist Priest who asked for tens of thousands or even tens of thousands, you probably wouldn't be able to get them to help you.

"How about this, I'll treat you to a hot pot. You won't mind, will you?" When I heard her, I was immediately displeased. No matter what, she was still a girl, how could I let her treat me?

"It's better if I invite them. Where should I go? Tell me." Lin Jiang, however, was standing at the side, looking at me with ill intentions. It was unknown what he was thinking in his heart.

I never would have thought that Uncle Liu would do the same. Standing to the side, he looked at me mysteriously, as if I had been carried by a ghost.

"Why are you all looking at me like that? Is there something on my face? " I asked nervously, afraid that the situation might be the same as I thought.

"No, I just feel that you've changed. You used to be so fond of taking advantage of others, how can you be so generous today?" Uncle Liu said bluntly, making me feel embarrassed all of a sudden.

After messing around for a long time, in the end, I still decided to go eat hot pot. Uncle Liu was old after all, and had only eaten for half an hour before he left the stage.

When I paid the bill, I actually spent more than 500 yuan, but I didn't feel any pain at all. Perhaps it was because Feng Ning was accompanying me during the meal, so I didn't care about the losses and gains when I paid.

"If there's nothing else, let's go back first?" Walking out of the hotpot restaurant, Lin Jiang and I stood together, and just as I finished speaking, I was choked by him.

"Luo Sheng, what eyes do you have? You let a girl go home in the middle of the night? If you don't send her back, I'll send her back. " When I heard this, I immediately understood why Lin Jiang had a girlfriend but I didn't.

"Do you need me to send you off?" The first reason was because I was afraid that I had asked all of them, and the second reason was that I was afraid that Feng Ning wouldn't even need to meddle in my business.

Feng Ning nodded his head, and in my heart, I felt like a huge stone had dropped to the ground. It seems that the five hundred yuan I had spent was not spent in vain, and to have the chance to send Feng Ning home was truly worth it.

Lin Jiang shook his head and walked away. Feng Ning and I awkwardly stood at the door for a while before we walked side by side. Perhaps it was because I was working at a funeral parlor, but I always lacked a little bit of self-confidence.

"Luo Sheng, do you think that there's more than one strange thing in this world?" On the way to send Feng Ning home, she started to chat with me. I also clearly knew in my heart that I wouldn't be able to hide what I had done previously.

"Uncle Liu said that as long as people don't do things that anger ghosts and gods, they don't need to worry about encountering those dirty things in the future. Actually, many of the people who were killed by ghosts were done by themselves."

I immediately followed the theory I learned from Uncle Liu. People can never believe in ghosts, but they absolutely can't do anything that offends ghosts or gods. For example, some people who want to prove their bravery can go to other people's graves and be disrespectful to their tombs.

In my current words, if you don't want to die, you shouldn't die. When I told Feng Ning this typical example, she suddenly started laughing.

"Why are you talking like a little scoundrel now?" Feng Ning laughed and asked, looking like he was truly amused by me.

"There's nothing I can do. I have to work in a funeral parlor. I have to deal with the dead all day long." I feel a little helpless, although I did not believe in this before, but fortunately I did not have a single suicidal heart.

"Alright, I won't tease you anymore. We've been strolling around my house for more than ten minutes now. It's time for me to go back." When Feng Ning said this, I remembered that we had been walking in circles ever since.

"Mm, then rest early." I nodded towards her. However, she suddenly gave me a mysterious smile and whispered into my ear.

"We're partners now, if you find another place that's haunted in the future, remember to call me."

Feng Ning's words made my heart itch, what do you mean we're partners? Does that mean I have a chance? Did my single life end today?

I was in a mess in the wind, so Feng Ning had already run upstairs. Looking at her back view, I suddenly felt that I was befuddled, I have to say that Feng Ning was indeed a torturous little enchantress.

It was almost eleven o'clock when I got back to the funeral home. I had even forgotten about the ghost business at the funeral home since eleven.

When we arrived at the square, I didn't feel that anything was wrong. When I entered the dormitory building, I suddenly felt a chilly wind blowing towards me. I focused my eyes and saw that there was an additional two meters tall shadow in front of me.

This figure could only be described as tall and sturdy. Compared to my 1.7m height, it's two heads taller. Furthermore, the clothes he wore didn't look like clothes, but more like armor.

Ding Ling walked with a clang, it really was like the iron plates on an armor rubbing against each other. He walked over step by step, and I subconsciously retreated backwards.

I realized that this was definitely not the employee of our funeral home, who was wearing armor in the middle of the night. He was probably a ghost.

When he reached the light, I finally saw his face. It was an armor propped up by a skeleton, and there were two arrows stuck into the skull. The armor was broken, with knife marks and broken arrows.

"What do you want!? I'm falling out with you again! " I suddenly recalled Uncle Liu's words about the fear of evil and raised my courage to glare at him.

But the armored ghost obviously didn't eat it, and as he approached me, he held out his hand as if I owed him something.