Chapter 18 The body is missing

This sudden sound really scared Zhang Ming.

My god, how could there be a woman's voice suddenly?

Who else is there in this room besides him?

Needless to say, it must be the female corpse.

In other words, the sound just now was the voice of the female corpse?

Swallowing his saliva, Zhang Ming felt a chill on his back.

The candles on the table kept swinging with the wind outside, making it even more difficult to see clearly in the already dim room.

But Zhang Ming still turned his head stiffly and looked at the chair at the door of the hut. At some point, an unidentifiable body was sitting there.

But it was obviously a woman. Although he couldn't see her face clearly, he could vaguely see that the woman's face was extremely pale.

"You...you...I...tell you, I know magic..."

"Ah?" The woman made a puzzled sound.

Zhang Ming looked at the figure, and he was a little scared.

But when he thought about the fact that his soul and Taoist skills were all being cultivated, and his girlfriend was the Ghost Emperor, if he was afraid, wouldn't it be too scary?

"You evil spirit, go back to your coffin and lie down properly." Thinking of this, Zhang Ming suddenly shouted at the figure. Hearing this,

the figure seemed to be angry, and said to Zhang Ming: "Are you crazy? Why don't you lie down in the coffin?"

Zhang Ming was shocked when he heard this, and said: "You evil spirit, so vicious!"

As he said that, he suddenly picked up the peach wood sword placed aside and hit the figure fiercely with the sword.

There was a snapping sound...

the sound of the peach wood sword hitting the flesh was very crisp, and then the woman screamed in pain and hurriedly retreated.

Zhang Ming was overjoyed when he saw this, and said: "Hehe, you are still afraid of the peach wood sword after all, right?"

As he said that, he swung the peach wood sword and continued to move forward, constantly hitting the figure, and the figure kept screaming in pain.

Finally, he begged for mercy, and kept saying: "Stop, stop... Why are you hitting me? I didn't provoke you... Wuwu..."

Listening to this sound, it seems like she is crying.

"Can ghosts cry?" Zhang Ming was a little confused.

Then the voice was heard crying: "What ghost? You are the ghost... Wuwu... You beat me up for no reason and said I am a ghost."

Zhang Ming was stunned, looked at the figure and said: "You... You are not a ghost?"

"Are you crazy... Wuwu, I am a human, a living person!" The girl cried.

Zhang Ming sneered: "Don't lie to me, how can there be someone here? And although I can't see you clearly, your pale face, how can you be a normal person?"

"I am a human, if you don't believe me, touch me, you touch my body, it's warm." The girl cried, seeming very aggrieved.

Zhang Ming hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward, stretched out his hand nervously, and touched the girl.

Because the hand was raised just right to a certain part of the girl, it was inevitable that he grabbed it...

"Hmm~" The girl couldn't help but moan.

Zhang Ming squeezed it hard a few times and said, "Hiss... It doesn't feel like a dead person, but it shouldn't be a ghost either." Then

he let go and grabbed the other one, saying, "It does look like a person, but I need to feel the body temperature to be sure."

So, he openly tried to put his hand in through the collar.

But before he could succeed, a little hand grabbed his hand and said, "You stinky hooligan, shameless!"

Zhang Ming said, "Why? You asked me to touch you, and now you say I am shameless?"

"You..." The girl said angrily, "Did I ask you to touch me here?"

"It's dark here, and I can't see clearly, how can I know where to touch you?" Zhang Ming said unjustly.

The girl was so angry that she didn't know what to say, and then she said angrily, "Then do you feel the temperature of my hand now? Are you sure I am a human being?"

After hearing this, Zhang Ming realized that there was indeed temperature on the little hand that was holding his.

"You feel it, so why don't you let go of my hand? Are you taking advantage of me, you rascal, you shameless woman."

The girl let go of Zhang Ming's hand immediately, and her chest kept rising and falling in anger.

Zhang Ming obviously did it on purpose, to avenge the previous insult to him. The problem was that the girl couldn't refute it, and she was really hurt physically and angry.

"Now tell me, who are you? What are you doing here?" Zhang Ming asked the girl while going back to the house and taking out the candles.

"This family ordered funeral supplies from my store, some incense, candles, paper dolls, paper cars and other things. My brother has just finished making them and needs them tomorrow, so I delivered them overnight."

The girl said. While she was talking, Zhang Ming shone a candle on her face and said, "Huh? It's you!"

Zhang Ming remembered this woman. She was also from the same street as the funeral. He spent 3,000 yuan to buy his talisman paper, peach wood sword and other things in her store.

Thinking about it now, when I was in the store, I was also wondering why the girl's face was so pale. It seemed to be a misunderstanding.

However, Zhang Ming remembered this girl, and she looked at him with a puzzled look and said, "Do we know each other?"

"Huh? What memory? I bought a three thousand yuan peach wood sword and a copper coin sword, as well as talisman paper in your store more than ten days ago."

The girl thought for a moment and said, "Really? It's you!"

"You remembered? Hehe, I think it's a coincidence!" Zhang Ming smiled, but the girl's next words made him embarrassed.

"I don't remember, I only remember someone bought something, but I forgot the person."

"Oh my god, what's wrong with you? You recognize the money but not the person?" Zhang Ming rolled his eyes.

The girl didn't say anything, but looked at the mourning hall and said, "What are you doing here? Did someone die in your family?"

"Someone died in your family, and I was invited here to guard the body." Zhang Ming said unhappily.

The girl said "oh", then pointed to the paper figures and paper cars next to the mourning hall and said, "I put the things here."

"It's raining so hard, are you leaving?" Zhang Ming asked, and at the same time looked at the car parked at the door.

"No, I'm afraid of thunder!" the girl said awkwardly.

Zhang Ming chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that people in your line of work are afraid of thunder?"

"No... I was struck by thunder when I was a child." The girl said this. She was a little sad.

Seeing this, Zhang Ming couldn't laugh at her anymore. He asked, "What's your name?"

"Gu Qi, you can call me Xiao Qi!" the girl said.

Zhang Ming nodded and said, "My name is Zhang Ming!"

"Yeah, by the way, you just said I'm a ghost, what does that mean? Is there a ghost here?" Gu Qi asked.

Zhang Ming said, "Anyway, the corpse is very strange!"

"Strange?" Gu Qi seemed to be interested and said, "Can I take a look?"

"Sure!" Zhang Ming took the candle and led Gu Qi to the coffin.

But when he walked to the coffin, Zhang Ming was shocked and said, "Fuck, where is the body?"

At this moment, the coffin was empty!

(End of this chapter)