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  On the way back. Du Siling leaned against the back of the chair, closed her eyes and rested. It was also because of this that she didn't notice Feng's furrowed brow and serious expression.

  Feng Wind was certain she hadn't misheard, Du Si Lin had just said that they had reached the part about the Pea Shooter. Upon careful recollection of Du Si Lin's previous sudden appearance, her intuition told Feng Wind that this was not a coincidence or a normal situation. But what exactly caused it, Feng Wind still didn't know. This matter could only be secretly investigated by her, and she thought that Du Si Lin might already know about her special circumstances, even if she didn't know, she would definitely have some perception. Because in terms of meticulous thinking, Du Si Lin was not inferior to Feng Wind.

  When he arrived home, it was already the time of dawn. Du Siling silently opened the door, and the lights in the room were still on. Du Siling threw himself onto the bed at once. His slippers flew off to one side as he quickly took off his clothes and got under the covers. It was warm, and he rested his head on Xiao Qingzhu's leg, feeling her breathing.

  "What's wrong. You look unhappy." Xiao Qingzhu asked softly. Her eyes were as gentle as spring water, and also as charming as autumn water, putting down the book in her hand, she played with a strand of Du Siling's hair.

  "It's just that I suddenly miss you." Du Sulin buried himself in his quilt, and the sound that came out was muffled.

  "Fool..." Xiao Qingzhu laughed and pulled the quilt down a bit, revealing Du Siling's head. "Aren't I by your side?"

  Although she said so with her mouth, she could understand the emotions Du Slin wanted to express. Sometimes, even if the one you love is by your side, and your fingers are intertwined, you still miss them.

  "It's great to have you by my side," Du Sulin said with a sigh, turning over so that although her head was still resting on Xiao Qingzhu's leg, at least she wasn't facing away from him like before.

  Four eyes met, and a smile spread across Du Si Lin's mouth, a kind of satisfaction and happiness. Everyone has different definitions of happiness, often not needing to face the sea, being with loved ones, no matter where, will be happy.

  "Was everything okay tonight?" Xiao Qingzhu asked with concern, pinching Du Siling's cheek.

  "Hmm, but I have one thing that I don't understand, which is that the dead person only had 70% of their blood sucked out." Du Sulin recalled the autopsy report, and this was also why she asked Li Xin if the autopsy report was reliable.

  "Maybe the blood-sucking zombie didn't want to kill people?" Xiao Qingzhu guessed, having spent a lot of time with Du Siling, she naturally knew that zombies had difficulty controlling their desire for blood when they encountered it, so they would always suck it dry. "But losing seventy percent of its blood, it's already very hard to survive." She thought for a moment and then refuted her own speculation.

  Massive internal bleeding can cause great damage to the human body. At this time, a few minutes may be enough to result in irreparable consequences. Many people's deaths are caused by excessive blood loss. Even if they manage to survive, their bodies will leave indelible marks. For example, brain hypoxia can lead to vegetative state.

  "That must be a high-level zombie," said Du Shulin. "It can control its desire for blood, which low-level zombies cannot do. Because the deceased was drowned and had been soaked in water for too long, her face was completely disfigured, so the police have not yet been able to confirm her identity."

  When Du Sulin mentioned that the deceased was unrecognizable due to being soaked for too long, Xiao Qingzhu involuntarily added a flip, resulting in some turmoil in her stomach.

  "Uh..." Duslin was stunned for a moment, "Never mind." She said immediately.

  "Why don't you go on, I want to know." Xiao Qingzhu saw that Du Siling was not going to continue speaking and became anxious. She covered her mouth with her hand, suppressing the urge to vomit, and said, "Don't mind me, I'm fine."

  Du Sulin thought that Xiao Qingzhu was lovely at this moment, and although she was afraid of ghosts, she still insisted on listening to ghost stories.

  "But I've already told you the general situation..." Du Sulin said with a smile, and she had indeed finished speaking. Of course, it was only the general idea, and she thought there was no need to add details. Otherwise, she really feared that Xiao Qingzhu would not be able to hold back and vomit on the bed, and then they wouldn't be able to sleep at night. They couldn't possibly squeeze into a room with Fang Feng and Jing Jie, could they? She would rather die than agree to that.

  "Is that all?" Xiao Qingzhu hesitated for a moment, "Alright then." She said, but her mind involuntarily conjured up the image of a corpse, bloated and pale from being soaked in the river...Xiao Qingzhu had never seen a dead body before, so what she imagined was based on movie descriptions from the past, not exactly the same, but close enough.

  "I'm so curious..." After a while, Xiao Qingzhu said in a weak tone. Du Siling only felt that tonight's Xiao Qingzhu was exactly like a Curious Baby.

  "What's so curious?" Du Sulin took over. He moved his body and found a comfortable posture to lie down.

  "When you saw the corpse, you wouldn't..." Xiao Qingzhu's voice trailed off. But how could Du Siling not know what she meant? Wasn't it just asking herself why she didn't feel nauseous or scared when she saw the corpse?

  "Often, when a person dies, their soul is in the same state. I once subdued a ghost who had committed suicide by slitting her wrists and turning on the gas. The result was an explosion of gas." Du Siling recalled.

  "What about then? Why did she commit suicide? What was her soul like?" Xiao Qingzhu asked with interest.

  "Because she died with resentment, I subdued her." Du Sulin smiled, Xiao Qingzhu's curious and lovely appearance was also great, making people feel pity for her. She continued to say, "She took her own life together with her newborn son and the man she loved, because he wasn't actually her husband. She only found out after giving birth that she was just a woman he had an affair with outside. The marriage certificate and everything were all fake. She was also a very proud person, couldn't accept it, so she got confused and decided to have the three of them die together. She was afraid she wouldn't die, so she turned on the gas. But that man was lucky and survived. When I saw her, her wrist was broken in half, with white bone exposed, one eye was blown out, and half of her face was burned."

  While narrating, Du Sulin was almost always paying attention to Xiao Qingzhu's facial reactions. As soon as he found that she couldn't take it or something was wrong, he would immediately stop. If she couldn't help but vomit, he would move the trash can over. So, one of Du Sulin's hands had already quietly extended out from under the covers and placed on the bedside, because the trash can was right next to the bed. But Xiao Qingzhu was obviously much better, with no adverse reactions at all.

  "Is she pregnant?" Xiao Qingzhu asked with concern.

  "It should be time for labor, right?" Du Si Lin said uncertainly.

  "What's called should have been reincarnated?" Xiao Qingzhu bit the two words "should" and "ba" particularly heavily.

  "Hmm, I'm not quite clear either. At that time, I just dispelled the resentment from her body and sent her to the underworld." Du Siling replied truthfully.

  "Shouldn't they have been reincarnated by now?" Xiao Qingzhu had never come into contact with such things before, and rarely asked Du Siling anything, but today she opened her mouth and found it extremely interesting.

  "It's not necessarily the case." Du Sulin saw Xiao Qingzhu's enthusiasm and answered, "Some karma is too heavy to be reincarnated or can only be reincarnated into the animal realm. There are also many cases where they don't want to be reincarnated, so going to the underworld doesn't necessarily mean being reincarnated."

  "It turns out that there are still so many questions here, and indeed every profession has its own master." Xiao Qingzhu nodded thoughtfully, seeming to understand yet not quite.

  "These were all taught by my little aunt," Du Sulin closed her eyes, "and I don't know how my aunt is doing now..."

  "Auntie is a kind person, nothing will happen for sure." Xiao Qingzhu comforted, and then she patted Du Siling.

  Du Sulin opened her eyes, Xiao Qingzhu was looking down at her with his head bowed, the tip of his nose lightly touching hers, and that fragrance like orchid and musk rushed to Du Sulin's face. Du Sulin slightly lifted her head and kissed those tender lips.

  "Hmm." Xiao Qingzhu didn't expect Du Siling to suddenly kiss her, originally intending to tease her, but now she was at a disadvantage. For a moment, two red clouds floated onto her face.

  "Sleep!" Suddenly, Xiao Qingzhu snapped back to her senses, leaving Du Siling's lips and whispering a sentence in shame. "Lie down well!" she said again.

  Dou Sulin gazed at the pink blush on Xiao Qingzhu's face and couldn't help but smile. However, she knew her limits and properly adjusted her position to lie down beside Xiao Qingzhu. She let Xiao Qingzhu tuck her in, wrapping most of her head in the blanket, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, which kept darting around as she watched Xiao Qingzhu brush her long hair aside and turn off the light. Soon, she felt the warmth of Xiao Qingzhu's breath on her earlobe.

  "From now on, tell me a story every day." Xiao Qingzhu said in an extremely gentle tone, and one of her hands was also placed on Du Siling's waist.

  "Hmm... I won't tell stories..." Du Sulin replied while quietly shifting her body to the side. But how could Xiao Qingzhu not know the little tricks in her heart? The hand on her waist firmly pulled Du Sulin back again. Du Sulin was afraid of being tickled and couldn't bear Xiao Qingzhu's teasing. Yet she didn't dare say it was ticklish, nor did she dare dodge.

  Xiao Qingzhu said that if she hid, they would sleep in separate beds! In comparison, Du Siling was still willing to endure. On a cold winter night, sleeping together was warmer than sleeping alone.

  "What you said tonight is just fine..." Xiao Qingzhu continued to say with a smile, but Du Siling could sense the threatening tone in her voice.

  "Alright..." Duslin had no choice but to compromise, she knew that struggling and resisting too much would not only be futile but also end up harming herself.

  "Ah, now you're listening." By this time, the sky was no longer pitch black, so Du Sulin could vaguely see Xiao Qingzhu nodding her head in apparent satisfaction.

  "Sleep then." Du Sulin said helplessly.

  It's late at night, the person I love is resting on my shoulder. If possible, Du Sulin really hopes that tomorrow's sun will never rise. This way she can continue to hold this woman, this woman who waits for dawn.

  The author has something to say: Hey, how was everyone's weekend? Anyway, Xiaobao had a terrible time. He thought he could have two peaceful days off, but ended up being dragged away to do hard labor and ate rice cakes for over 20 days in a row. Now he has PTSD from eating too many rice cakes.

  Cough cough, pay attention, get through these eight long days of overtime

  And there's even more today on Weibo - after the Spring Festival holiday, work for 7 consecutive days, after Qingming Festival work for 6 consecutive days, before Labor Day work for 6 consecutive days, before Dragon Boat Festival work for 7 consecutive days... between Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day holidays, need to work for 9 consecutive days...... nine days......

  I admit I was devastated when I saw this post at first (>_<)