Ying Xiaochuan nodded: "Its meal tonight was interrupted by us, so it left, but tomorrow, tomorrow it will not miss it, Xiao Mian, check it, where is the largest funeral parlor in Jincheng?"

"I'll check. Li Mian took out his mobile phone, searched for a while, looked up and said, "It's not far, it's on Fenghua Road, and you can drive it in forty minutes." ”

Ying Xiaochuan's heart fell slightly: "Just wait for dawn before going." ”

After saying that, he walked in the direction of the elevator.

Li Mian walked beside him: "Is this leaving the hospital?"

"Hmm. ”

"Will Shen Yu go and return?"

"I don't know. ”

"What?" Li Mian's eyes widened: "Then what should I do?"

"Easy to do, we stayed in a nearby hotel for one night. Li Mian's friend's hotel is nearby, a short walk from Jincheng Hospital.

If Shen Yu dares to come back, he can't escape the eyes of the tabula rasa. ”

"Big brother, you haven't thought about a thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

Li Mian: "Although we deduced where Shen Yu might go to eat tomorrow, have you ever thought that there are many living people in the funeral home, what if Shen Yu repeats his old tricks and threatens us with the lives of those people?"

He looked at Ying Xiaochuan, waiting for a decision.

Ying Xiaochuan seemed to guess what Li Mian was thinking, and sneered to himself: "The same loss, I won't suffer a second time." ”

……

Zizizi......

Zizizi......

Throughout the night, the WeChat group of Tianting and Difu was very lively.

Yichuan Fengyue: Good evening, fairy friends, the moonlight is beautiful tonight, how about I tell you a story?

Black Impermanence: Good storytelling! I love to hear it!

Lu Dongbin: Brother Fengyue is so Yaxing tonight.

Big Dipper: I'm bored on duty, what story do you want to tell?

Ichikawa Fengyue: I'm going to talk about an anecdote about the ancient mortal war that I just saw.

Lu Dongbin: Oh?

Yichuan Fengyue: Legend has it that in that year, Wen Zhong and Jiang Shang fought Qishan, because the Shang Dynasty troops had a friendly help, the Western Zhou Dynasty troops gradually fell short, at the critical moment, Jiang Shang had an idea, and came up with a clever trick of sprinkling beans into soldiers, which turned the situation around and turned defeat into victory.

Black Impermanence: And then?

Kazuki Ichikawa: No, it's already finished, it's just an allusion, I just know.

Black Impermanence: ......

Big Dipper: Fengyue, your story is different from what I've heard.

Lu Dongbin: It's not the same as what I've heard...... Brother Fengyue, you're looking at the wild history, right?

Kazuki Ichikawa: Am I wrong? I saw it when I accidentally found a book in the library a few days ago, and I thought it was true. However, if it is not like that, then how did the beans become soldiers?

Jiang Shang: Haha, no, no, no, things are not what you say.

Lu Dongbin: The deity has come out.

Yichuan Fengyue: Is Jiang Shang Jiang Taigong himself?

Jiang Shang: Exactly.

Ichikawa Fengyue: It's really the deity! Unexpectedly, the deity is also in the group, and my class got the axe just now.

Jiang Shang: Haha, where, where.

Kazuki Ichikawa: But I'm still curious about what it's like to spread beans into soldiers.

Jiang Shang: You just said that there is indeed a matter, but I did not scatter beans into a soldier on my own initiative, but with the blessing of the ancient Buddha who lit the lamp, he borrowed a treasure from me, so I was able to scatter beans into a soldier. Unexpectedly, after many years, this word has become an allusion in the world.

Kazuki Ichikawa: I see, I just talked nonsense, and I'm really ashamed.

Jiang Shang: There's nothing to be ashamed of, it's not a big deal.

Yichuan Fengyue: I'm very curious, what kind of treasure did the Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha borrow from you in the first place, and it is really amazing that he can scatter beans into soldiers.

Jiang Shang: It's not unusual to say it.

Yichuan Fengyue: The younger generation listens to it.

Jiang Shang: It's just a handful of beans, a talisman, and a few spells.

Kazuki Ichikawa: What? Is it really that simple?

Jiang Shang: Haha, it's so simple, I'll just say, you think it's nothing.

……

The next morning, the sky was bright, and Ying Xiaochuan's eyes were awakened by the light that came through the cracks in the curtains.

When he opened his eyes, the speculator mirror was placed next to the pillow, and he could easily touch it. It was too late last night, with only three percent of the battery remaining, so he plugged in the charger, sat up and drank the water on the bedside table.

On the opposite bed, Li Mian turned over and sat up. He hadn't slept all night, and his spirits were a little weaker.

"What time is it?"

"Five twenty. ”

Li Mian scratched his hair: "What time does the funeral home open?"

"Nine o'clock. ”

"Oh, that's early. ”

"It's not early. Ying Xiaochuan got up and walked into the bathroom, and came out no more than five minutes before and after the washing time.

"Little Crown. ”

"Hmm. ”

"We met at the door of the funeral home at nine o'clock. ”

Li Mian was surprised: "Where are you going?" ”

Ying Xiaochuan smiled at him and changed his shoes: "I have to find a way." ”

Li Mian's eyes lit up: "You have thought of a way, tell me." ”

"If you say it, it won't work. ”

"You're hiding it from me. ”

"You'll know when it's nine o'clock anyway. Ying Xiaochuan got up and walked to the door and opened the door: "I'll go first." ”

Li Mian had to nod: "That's okay." At nine o'clock, we will see you at the door of the funeral home, if you don't come out of time, I will arrest Shen Yu myself. ”

"Done. ”

Ying Xiaochuan shook his hand at Li Mian, closed the door and left.

The cold wave in Jincheng has a faint tendency to come.

Ying Xiaochuan put on the hat on his coat, put his hands in his trouser pockets, took the elevator in three steps and two steps, and went downstairs.

……

Nine o'clock sharp.

At the entrance of the funeral home, the sun was shining and the sun was just right.

Just after the time, Li Mian parked the car at the door of the funeral home.

Along the way, he came across many cars, the most numerous of which were hearses.

Looking up at this rather gloomy looking building, he said to himself: It's so cold here, I don't know how many souls I have to send away and how many corpses I have to burn every day. Think about it, it's a place full of ominousness and chills.

Not a minute or two.

The number of vehicles in front of the funeral home gradually increased.

There were a lot of people getting off the bus.

Once the hearse stops, a few staff members will come out of the funeral parlor to carry the coffin in, then record it in batches and incinerate it one by one.

There are more and more people.

Family members, relatives and friends, and the funeral procession, Li Mian was mixed in, and no one noticed anything unusual.

It's just that......

He glanced at the watch in his hand, frowned, five minutes had passed since nine o'clock, and Ying Xiaochuan had not yet appeared.

Not only that, but Shen Yu didn't even come, could it be that they miscalculated, and the funeral home was not their second restaurant at all?

Before he could figure out why, he saw a familiar and dazzling figure in the crowd.

Shen Yu, dressed in a black suit, got out of a car and walked over while talking to someone.

But after one night's work, he changed his body and changed his identity again.