Lin Baole can close the pores of his body and make his breath disappear. Even if the other party is a scout, he will not be able to feel his existence.

"Lin Baole?"

Just as he was confident, the mourning girl actually rushed over.

When she saw Lin Baole's appearance clearly, her eyes were so shocked that she had her eyes bulged out.

She is not someone else, she is the killer of Jiyuan, Zhiqiu.

He mistakenly thought that Lin Baole was killed by the bombing, so he buried him.

"I……"

Lin Baole was also confused. She wanted her to think that she was dead forever, so why did she reveal her feelings?

"How dare you lie to me?" Zhiqiu's breathing was rapid.

I thought he was dead, how many tears he shed? His heart was broken. Is it easy to make such a big grave for him?

"I am the ghost of Lin Baole. Seeing that you are so nice to me, come out and see me and say goodbye to you."

Now that things have come to this point, Lin Baole has no choice but to bite the bullet and pretend, hoping to get away with it.

"Ghost?" Question flashed in Zhiqiu's eyes.

Is there really a ghost in this world?

"After a person dies, he really has a soul?"

"Yes, I didn't believe it before, I only found out after I died."

Lin Baole was afraid of being exposed, so he was busy changing the topic, "I didn't expect that I was so important in your heart. If I find out, I will never die."

"puff……"

Zhiqiu suddenly squirted blood and then smiled miserably, "It doesn't matter, as long as a person dies, it's enough to have a soul. I will become a ghost and I will be with you. I will... go over to find you, group, and reunite."

Lin Baole swallowed, "Don't, you'd better live well!"

"We killers have poisonous sacs in our mouths, and I have bitten them. Puff..." Zhiqiu said, spraying another mouthful of blood, and then his body fell down softly.

"Damn!"

Lin Baole unconsciously swears, quickly flashed over, picked her up, and ran away, "You believe this, why are you so stupid? Hold on, I'll take you to the hospital..."

Zhiqiu did not answer. Lin Baole looked down and saw that her eyes were closed and her breath was gone.

"Bad, broken."

I stopped to check and saw that she was not breathing or heartbeat.

Lin Baole suddenly panicked and hurriedly put her down for resuscitation and first aid.

He pressed his chest and breathed artificially, but no matter how hard he tossed, Zhiqiu was like a dead dog, motionless.

After half an hour of struggle, Zhiqiu's chest was flattened, and his cheeks were numb and it didn't work. He had to give up the rescue.

He sat on the ground in annoyance and complained unconsciously: "What kind of poison is this? Why is it so fast? Isn't this evil?"

"Oh, I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me. God's will, God's will!" As he said that, he looked at the giant tomb not far away.

"I can't use this grave anymore, let's give it to you! It's really good to dig a hole for yourself..."

I got up and patted the dust, picked up a hug of hay, "I can't let you expose the body to the wilderness, burn it first and then bury it. I will burn more paper for you during the holidays in the future."

A pile of dry firewood hit Zhiqiu, and then took out the lighter and lit it.

"Lin Baole, you are a killer..."

Zhiqiu, who was pretending to be dead, could no longer pretend, and stood up and scolded, "You have no conscience, not a human being. When you died, I cried so hard that I was dead. But you touched and kissed me. After that, you still had to burn it. You beast, beast..."

From the moment Lin Baole appeared, Zhiqiu knew that he was not a ghost.

I have lived so big that I have never seen a ghost.

Where are there ghosts in this world?

In order to punish him and to take revenge, he deliberately bit his cheek and pretended to be dead, trying to make him sad.

But this guy was not only not sad, but also had a tofu feast.

The tofu he had eaten not only lost his first kiss, but the cover was almost crushed by him!

Afterwards, he wanted to make a fuss, which was so annoying.

Lin Baole didn't expect that she would suddenly cheat the zombie. This skill of pretending to be dead is too evil.

He couldn't help but grin and smiled, "It's good if you haven't died. Can you teach me your skills of pretending to be dead?"

Generally, killers have the ability to pretend to be dead, but Zhiqiu's is an abnormal version, and it is indeed extremely exquisite.

"I'll teach you sister!" Zhiqiu was really anxious and rushed towards Lin Baole regardless of everything, trying to fight him.

He was deceived so badly, and he hated him to death.

"If you don't teach me, why are you anxious?" Lin Baole finished speaking, and the man had already run away almost two miles away.

"Hey... come back for me!"

Zhiqiu stomped her feet in a hurry, but what responded to her was the whistling sound of wind in her ears.

"Lin Baole, if you dare to leave, I will dig your grave and throw you into the wilderness."

He shouted, and after waiting for a long time, Lin Baole came back. He was so angry that he called, "Is it Lanxiang Academy? I want to hire an excavator and dig a grave..."

After Lin Baole left, he drove back to Yulong Villa directly. As soon as he entered the house, Tang Jiuli happily greeted him, "Is that grave yours?"

"Ahem..." Lin Baole coughed dryly when asked, "It's just the same name as me."

At the same time, Tang Jiuli also saw Lin Baole's face clearly, and his expression was stunned.

"What did you do just now, how could it be like this?"

Lin Baole looked at the suit covered in dust and casually said, "I fell down."

"Take it off and wash it for you tomorrow. I don't want to move tonight, so I'll go to bed."

Tang Jiuli turned around and left as if he was angry.

"Have I done something wrong?"

Lin Baole scratched his head and walked into the bathroom strangely.

I thought to myself, why did she suddenly feel unhappy when she was already fine?

"ah……"

When Lin Baole saw herself in the mirror, he couldn't help but scream.

I gave Zhiqiu artificial respiration, and my mouth was covered with lipstick.

She applied such a thick lipstick and pretended to be dead after all. Did she do it on purpose?

No wonder Tang Jiuli was unhappy. Looking at the body, it was full of soil. Who can not doubt it?

And that damn bearded brother, why didn’t he remind him?

Hu Zi wanted to remind him about this, but he didn't dare to say anything wrong.

"Jiuli, listen to my explanation. Things are not what you think." He didn't care about washing up and hurriedly ran to the room where Tang Jiuli was, "Jiuli, open the door!"

"I just want to sleep now and don't want to talk to you." Tang Jiuli was indeed unhappy.

Seeing Lin Baole like that, his heart was stinging.

"You misunderstood. I did nothing. If you don't believe me, I can swear..."

Lin Baole also wanted to explain, but no one believed it!

It's really like yellow mud is falling off your crotch, it's either shit or shit.

The popularity that he finally cultivated with Tang Jiuli disappeared in an instant.

"Zhiqiu, wait for me." He shouted in anger.
Chapter completed!