In the corridor of the mortuary, Zhao Miao looks very young in a brown windbreaker with black leggings and fluffy boots.

She is really young, because she is only one year older than Shui Anluo.

Zhao Miao saw Shui Anluo and walked over with a smile.

"I asked them that I could wait for you here." Zhao Miao smiles.

Shui Anluo smiles politely, "what's the matter with Miss Zhao?"

"I went to your house yesterday..."

"I know. What's the matter with Miss Zhao?" Shui Anluo obviously doesn't want to talk to her.

Zhao Miao was slightly stunned, as if he understood.

"Sorry, I seem to talk too much." Zhao Miao said with an apology, "I came here today to apologize for my aunt's affairs and you."

"It's your aunt, not you, who should apologize!" The water is smooth and smooth.

Zhao Miao

Zhao Miao was slightly embarrassed. She couldn't help reaching for her hair. After a pause, she said, "in a word, it's our fault. I apologize."

Zhao Miao nodded slightly and left.

Shui Anluo looks at her back and walks fast. It's not finished, is it?

"Yin Qi is too heavy, Yin Qi is too heavy!" Uncle Xiang came back with water, tut tut.

Shuianluo's mouth slightly puffed. She felt that uncle Xiang was a Taoist.

"Do you expect to have Yang here? We are the only ones who can breathe Water Anluo said, reached for uncle Xiang's kettle and helped him carry it.

"Who was that girl just now?" Uncle Xiang leisurely follows Shui Anluo and asks.

"Do you know the Zhao family?" Shui Anluo turned around and asked.

"You say that the Zhao family in the east of the city is not a good bird. It's just your grandmother who has been looking after them for so many years." Uncle Xiang tut tut went back to his room and continued to lie down.

Not a good bird!

This is the third such evaluation, it can be seen that the Zhao family is really not very good.

Shuianluo put down the kettle and helped uncle Xiang to make tea. "That's Zhao's granddaughter just now. Her aunt offended me a few days ago. She came to apologize."

Zhao's granddaughter?

Uncle Xiang squinted slightly and didn't speak.

No one came to collect the bodies this morning, but three of them came in and were declared dead this morning.

After the staff sent the body in, they made a record with Uncle Xiang and left.

"Is it quiet here?" Xiang Shu suddenly asked again.

Shui Anluo made a good record and looked back at Uncle Xiang: "what's the matter with you, just the two of us, how can we not be quiet?"

"Come on, follow me in!" Uncle Xiang took a box from under the bed and said.

"Enter Go in? " Shui Anluo shivered.

"Girl, do you know what you are afraid of?" Uncle Xiang asked.

"Myself!"

"I understand." Uncle Xiang said with a low smile, "let's go. Your grandmother said that you are interested in heart disease. Two of them are this kind of disease."

Shuianluo has been struggling in his heart for a long time, one is clinical practice, but this practice is in the mortuary -

uncle Xiang has been in for a long time, and shuianluo lingers at the door.

She never believed in ghosts, but fear seemed to be natural.

"Girl, if you don't come in again, there will be no chance!" Uncle Xiang opens his mouth inside.

The echo floated in the corridor, one by one, ~

Shui Anluo pressed her lips tightly, as if struggling.

Finally, Shui Anluo closed his eyes and went in shivering.

Because it's for storing bodies, the temperature inside is very low.

The water an Luo went in then hit a cold shiver.

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