Chapter 2269 (1/2)

Seeing that the little monk understood the meaning of his words, Jiujiu nodded with great satisfaction, touched the little monk's head again, thought about it, took out the spells she had drawn long ago from her pocket, one for the little monk and one for director Li: ”get ready and go to the morgue in the evening.”

Director Li, who had just returned from the mortuary, heard that Jiujiu was going to the mortuary. His expression was frozen on his face. The manly face was full of resistance and said, ”No.”

”No?” Jiujiu picked his eyebrows: ”if you don't want to continue to die, you don't need it.”

Hearing that Jiujiu said he would continue to die, director Li, who was still resisting, was silent for a moment and nodded as if he were dead.

To go to the morgue, naturally, it's impossible to go directly. Jiujiu first changed into a lighter dress, thought about it, took out a peach wood sword that can town the field, and finally took as many spells as he had drawn before, then kicked a piece of Rune paper on each of the little monk and director Li, and waited quietly for the dark.

While waiting, the little monk took time to cook a vegetarian meal.

The little monk's craftsmanship was excellent, and Jiu Jiu was very satisfied with his food. On the contrary, director Li always looked dignified because of things at night. Even if Jiu Jiu persuaded the little monk, he didn't eat a mouthful.

Of course, director Li soon realized that it was a wrong decision not to eat a mouthful.

In particular, after Jiujiu, who was still eating potato chips, sat beside him, director Li's stomach made a gurgling sound because he had not eaten food at noon, and his mouth secreted saliva out of control. However, director Li dared not tell Jiujiu what he wanted to eat.

After all, I still eat potato chips so happily in a place like the morgue. Even if I have seen countless bodies, director Li still has no courage and appetite to eat in such a place.

Because he didn't dare and was stimulated by Jiujiu, director Li could only swallow his saliva silently and feel the tumbling of his stomach while shivering.

Jiujiu followed director Li and the little monk in the morgue for more than an hour, until midnight.

The little monk is fine. After all, he is a person who has seen the world. Director Li who has not seen the world is different. When the strange and harsh laughter came from the door, director Li's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his hands unconsciously held Jiujiu's arms.

At the moment, director Li can't see the big man just now. He cringes like a quail soaked in rain.

Jiujiu looked at director Li, who pinched his arm because he was nervous, and slapped him in the face.

Director Li was beaten with a blank face, but because of fear, he could only swallow all his voice back.

Director Li's wronged appearance made Jiujiu laugh.

Jiujiu reached out and pinched director Li's cheek. She smiled and said, ”don't be afraid. I've made a border here. She can't see you.”

Director Li doesn't understand what the boundary is, but the little monk knows it very well.

However, the little monk's heart was a little more confused when he heard that Jiujiu had set up a border.

His master has been practicing diligently for decades, and now she can barely set the boundary. However, looking at Jiujiu's age, it is clear that she is only in her twenties, but it is really strange to understate that she has set the boundary.

Jiujiu was naturally aware of the little monk's doubts, but for the little monk's doubts, she just smiled and whispered in director Li's ear about what would happen in each of the eighteen levels of hell.