According to the mobile phone navigation, Xiang Fei soon found a company called "Funeral Culture Company of Bliss in the Afterlife".

The scale of the company is not bad, as soon as Xiang Fei walked in, the female clerk standing at the door said, "Sir, mourn." ”

Xiang Fei was stunned for a moment and said, "No, I don't mourn." ”

The female clerk was stunned on the spot and didn't know how to answer.

Xiang Fei walked to the front desk and said directly: "How much do you charge for your services?"

The beautiful woman at the front desk listened to it, and wanted to smile politely, thinking that the people who came here were all dead relatives, and she was afraid of irritating the other party, so she had to stiffen her face and replied: "Our service here has a single fee, and there are also packages, the price ranges, may I ask what is your approximate budget?"

"You don't have any budget, what are your package standards?" Xiang Fei asked.

"We have a package of 13333 here, a package of 23333, a package of 33333, and a package of 93333, because '3' also means 'scattered', so the pricing is like this, this is the list of items inside. The front desk lady introduced earnestly and handed a list of items to Xiang Fei.

Xiang Fei took a look and found that this package, which costs nearly 100,000 yuan, has the most items and the most complete content, and he deliberately emphasizes that the deceased will be sent to the deep sea.

"Excuse me, is there any difference between burying people in the deep sea and offshore waters? Isn't it all about feeding fish?" Xiang Fei asked curiously.

"Of course, there is a difference, the sea water near the sea is not very clean, there is always some pollution, the water in the deep sea is clearer, and the megalodon there is bigger and eats cleaner, the cleaner the person eats, the faster the soul soars, and there will be a lot less suffering. The front desk lady replied as a matter of course.

"Okay, then let's give me a 33333 package, if you are free now, send someone over with me. Xiang Fei didn't want to waste too much time for Zhou Dashi, and the process that should be there should be can be just finished after completion.

"Okay, sir, the deposit is 10,000, and you can pay the balance after the whole process is completed. The front desk lady said neatly.

"Don't bother so much, I can pay the full amount now, but I hope you guys are efficient and don't keep me waiting. Xiang Fei emphasized.

Hearing this, the front desk lady glanced at Xiang Fei deeply and said, "Sir, may I ask if you have issued a death certificate, if you don't have a death certificate, we can't go through the process." ”

"Do you want to issue a death certificate?" Xiang Fei had a headache.

"Yes, there is no way to hold a public funeral without a death certificate. The front desk lady said.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you a call and ask. After Xiang Fei finished speaking, he had no choice but to call Feng Lingxi's phone.

"Is there anything wrong with me, did you find the dead again?" asked Feng Lingxi unceremoniously.

"It's still the dead man, but the funeral company said that a death certificate must be issued before the burial can be done at sea. Xiang Fei explained.

"I've got it for you, I'll send the death certificate to your phone now, is there anything else?" asked Feng Lingxi.

"Not for the time being

Thank you. Xiang Fei heard that the other party was in a bad mood and said politely.

"Don't think about it, just teach my brother well, he hasn't refined the pill yet. Feng Lingxi said. [@! ...#更好更新更快]

"Okay, when this is done, I'll go back and teach him by hand. Xiang Fei responded.

Not long after hanging up the phone, Feng Lingxi sent the electronic version of the death certificate.

Xiang Fei took a look at it, handed it to the front desk and glanced at it, and said, "Is this okay?

"No, the police have the corresponding records, let's check it, and we can go through the process. The front desk replied.

Xiang Fei waited for a while, and after the front desk approved it, he directly paid all the fees, and soon, a small funeral procession appeared in front of him.

"Are you going to follow me?" Xiang Fei asked with a frown.

"If the distance is close, you can, but if the distance is relatively far, it is generally necessary to charter a car. A white-robed Taoist leader standing in front responded.

"How much does it cost?" Xiang Fei asked.

"So many people, to come to you, it's almost six hundred. The white-robed Taoist said.

"Then when you send the deceased out to sea later, do you still have to charge for the ferry ticket?" Xiang Fei asked.

Although more than 30,000 yuan is not much, it is not too little, and he still thinks that as soon as this money is paid, everything will be included in it.

"It's natural, after all, people don't die every day, and it's impossible for our company to charter a boat at any time. The white-robed Taoist said.

"Okay. Xiang Fei didn't understand the customs here, and after listening to what the other party said, he didn't care anymore.

After the group entered the chartered bus, they soon came to Zhou Dashi's courtyard under the guidance of Xiang Fei.

Seeing this dilapidated courtyard, the white-robed Taoist recited a few verses silently, and his attitude towards Xiang Fei did not seem to be very friendly.

Especially after entering the house, everyone saw that the house was dirty, and they were full of contempt for Xiang Fei.

At first, Xiang Fei felt inexplicable, but when he got to the back, he finally came back to his senses.

These people treat him as Zhou Dashi's son, and when he saw the old man's evening scene so bleak, he was willing to spend more than 30,000 yuan to bury him at sea for the sake of face engineering, and he was a little ashamed.

Xiang Fei was no longer the young man he was at the beginning, and he didn't bother to explain, so he stood aside silently, and after the white-robed Taoist finished reading the scriptures, he saw him waving at him, so he had to walk over.

"On the registration information just now, there is only the name of the deceased, not the name of the child, you hurry up and fill it up. The white-robed Taoist commander commanded.

"No need to make up, I'm not his child, I just happened to pass by, and I saw that he was pitiful, so I helped him clean up the aftermath. Xiang Fei explained lightly.

Hearing this, several people who were busy with their work were all stunned.

The white-robed Taoist was silent for a few seconds, then walked over and patted him on the shoulder a few times, and said, "Good man, good man, we blamed you before!"

"I'm sorry, it's you who are watching people through the cracks in our doors. The others also hurriedly said.

"It's nothing, you just have to do your own thing. Xiang Fei said calmly.

After experiencing this episode, everyone has significantly improved their enthusiasm and seriousness.

Two hours later, the group finished their work, and carefully invited Zhou Dashi, who had been cleaned up, out of the house.

When he arrived at the shore, Xiang Fei paid the boat fare very happily and didn't care about this little money.

Grateful for Xiang Fei's kindness and kindness, along the way, the white-robed Taoist chief was not idle, and kept chanting scriptures, which is said to allow Zhou Dashi to go to Elysium without worry.

When Xiang Fei heard this, he almost laughed at the time, and he could only try to hold back, because he knew that Zhou Dashi had already integrated into the dragon binding rope, and it was impossible for him to go to the so-called Elysium.

Even so, he was very cooperative with the white-robed Taoist and said a word of thanks.

After the boat was far away from the coast, it came to a clear water, and the white-robed Taoist pinched his fingers and counted a few times, and then said seriously: "Let's enter the sea here......

Xiang Fei thought that a few people would carefully put Zhou Dashi into the sea, but who knows, but he saw a few people "poof" and threw him down directly.

It is estimated that he was afraid of getting too close to the sea and being attacked by the megalodon below.

The next moment, the water surface was boiling, and countless megalodons swarmed up, instantly gnawing Zhou Dashi to the point that there were no bones.

An unknown street painter disappeared for nine days.

Since then, the only one who can remember him and be grateful to him is probably only Xiang Fei, who met in Pingshui.

No one will know Zhou Dashi's persistence, no one will know his dedication, and no one will remember his bravery and madness......

(End of chapter)