Raise the Dead as Wife

"For this? "Where are you going, and how long will it take?"

Old Man Sun clapped his hands and said to the coffin beside him: "There are so many questions, there are so many. A Qiang will come over later to take you there."

You are in charge of delivering the coffin to Yellow Stone Village. The customer's name is Wang Youcai.

Looking at the dark red coffin, I continued to ask, "Why is a coffin worth 100,000 yuan? Will there be any problems?"

Old Man Sun laughed: "You'll know when we get to the place. Don't worry, there won't be any danger."

Old Man Sun's words are really light, I guess this trip must not be easy.

Seeing me leaning on the coffin and smelling, Old Man Sun explained: "There's black dog blood on top, that's why there's the smell of blood. Stop smearing it.

I put down the doubts in my mind and put the bovine tears, the black jar, the yellow cloth and a large number of Yellow Talisman into my backpack.

Thinking about going to the countryside, I brought along electric batons, daggers, and other self-defense weapons.

At seven in the evening, A Qiang, with a knife scar on his face, arrived as promised.

A Qiang was 1.8 meters tall and had a fat body, he had a fiendish look to him. However, when he opened his mouth to laugh foolishly, it exposed his honest nature.

A Qiang pointed at me and laughed, "Old Man Sun, where is the new kid?

Old Man Sun shouted, "You idiot, you know you have work to do at night yet you still drink.

I said, "It doesn't matter. I'll open it later."

A Qiang patted me on the shoulder and said loudly, "That's right, this is a new brother driving, it's okay."

F * ck, this sworn brother's speed is really fast.

Old Man Sun instructed: "Qin Yun, thank you for your hard work. Take the coffin up first."

Although A Qiang's brain isn't sharp, but he has a bit of brute force. He lifted up the head of the coffin and I put the coffin into the carriage together.

From the driver's seat, I asked, "A Qiang, how far is Yellowstone Village, how do we get there?"

A Qiang said drunkenly: "Let's go on the high speed first. We won't be able to get there until noon tomorrow."

I cursed silently, "If I knew this was going to happen, I wouldn't have been driving for the whole night."

However, seeing that A Qiang was snoring loudly in the front passenger seat, I thought that I had no other choice but to turn it on.

God knows how he got to the coffin shop when he was so drunk.

It was getting dark as the truck and the coffin sped along the highway.

This was truly giving away a thousand miles worth of coffins. It was so courteous and affectionate …

After looking at my phone, I couldn't help but to be a little worried for Chen Xue at home.

I don't know if she's at home waiting for me to come back, but if I don't come back for two or three days, will she leave?

If she leaves without a word, I really can't bear to part with her.

Just as my mind was wandering, a red clothed figure suddenly appeared in front of me.

Within a short few meters, even if I stepped on the brake to the bottom, it still wouldn't have any effect.

With a "Peng" sound, A Qiang crashed his forehead into the car due to the inertia of the emergency brake.

"What happened? Did the car break down?" A Qiang woke up from his sleep and asked in a daze.

I muttered, "I seem to have bumped into someone."

A Qiang shouted loudly: "What do you mean by hit? Did you hit it or not?"

A Qiang shook his head like a rattle, "If you want to go, you go. I won't get off the car anyways, the road is very dirty."

Hearing A Qiang's words, I also felt a bit scared. After all, it's so late at night, how could there be people wearing red clothes and skipping along the highway.

After I opened the door and got out of the car, the night wind blew into my collar, causing my heart to feel cold.

At this moment, I actually hoped that what I encountered was a dirty thing. If I were to crash someone to death, then I would have even less hope to earn fees for my mother.

I held the flashlight and searched the front and back of the car, but didn't find anything.

The road was clean. There was no blood, no body.

I sat back in the driver's seat and said to myself, "There's nothing on the road. Did I see something wrong?"

A Qiang's face was filled with fear: "Driving, hurry up, there's no way that I'm seeing things, we must have met with some dirty things."

I nodded and started the engine. The car was still stalled after many starts.

Seeing that the indicator showed that there was something wrong with the gas tank, I said with a livid expression, "I'll go down and take a look first."

"It shouldn't be leaking oil. The floor is clean." I unscrewed the lid of the tank and shone the flashlight inside.

Suddenly, a terrifying woman's face appeared before my eyes.

"Give me back my life, give me back my life …" The woman opened her mouth and let out a hoarse voice.

"Ah!" He hurriedly closed the lid, and his heart started to beat faster.

I shouted loudly, "A Qiang, come down quickly!"

A Qiang replied with a trembling voice: "No, I won't get off. The car you're driving, I'll let you handle it."

F * ck, he called me brother before, but now he's withering. No wonder he can only be a driver.

I knew that I couldn't leave without taking care of this dirty thing, so I took out the Black Bag from the driver's seat and wiped the bovine tears from my eyes.

After spreading out the yellow cloth, I unscrewed the lid of the oil container and said provocatively, "Come on, didn't you want my life? Bring it on."

"Return my life …" A hoarse growl answered from the gas tank.

Hearing the sound, I quickly spread the yellow cloth in front of my chest.

In a split-second, a red shadow hit the yellow cloth on my chest with a thud.

I suppressed my fear and pressed the red shadow to the ground.

When the red ghost struggled, I saw that she was wearing a red dress.

As for her upper body, I had already wrapped a yellow cloth around it, so I couldn't see her full appearance.

Very quickly, the upper half of the red-clothed female ghost separated from the lower half of her body. The upper half of her body was wrapped in yellow cloth.

I carefully pinched the yellow cloth in my hand, compressed the female ghost into a small ball of air, and stuffed it into the black jar.

"Another evil spirit. Four thousand pieces are in my hand." I picked up the can and returned to the cab.

A Qiang said softly: "Have you finished handling it yet, what is it?"

I was too lazy to acknowledge him. He was a big man, but he was even more timid than a mouse.

I started the car and headed back to Yellowstone.