Xiao Zhu asked clearly on the phone, the other party was really on duty at the XX funeral home, and he had several keys to the farewell hall in his hand. He was so excited that he hurriedly said that he would be rewarded when the deed was done, and the neighbor of the engineer's cousin interjected with his tongue straight and said don't forget to reward me.

"It's all, it's all there!" Xiao Zhu hung up the phone and said that the other party asked him to come over now, but the fewer people who came, the better. I immediately called Kaohsiung and asked him and Azanbudan to take Ms. Zhu and call a taxi to the XX funeral home as fast as possible, and we met at the door. In the taxi, Ma Zhuang said to Xiao Zhu Look, the six-degree network theory is very magical, there are only three people between you and the night shift employee in charge of the farewell hall of the XX funeral home: the engineer netizen, the netizen's cousin, and the cousin's neighbor, there are only five in total, less than the sixth pulse. Xiao Zhu nodded again and again, saying that it really worked.

Came to the door of the XX funeral home, the six of us met again, Xiao Zhu called according to the number provided by the engineer's cousin neighbor, and soon saw a man coming out of the small door next to the main entrance, we went over to say hello, this person saw six people, and said why are there so many, it is not good to have too many people.

I said, "There's no way around it, but when you go in for a while, you can leave two people behind." The man kept saying that it was best, and that the fewer people the better. Looking at the watch, it was ten o'clock in the evening, and there was still time before midnight, and the man said that he had worked in the funeral home for fifteen or six years, and he had brought several apprentices with him, and he was very familiar with the funeral home. But it's a risky thing, and if you let your colleagues see it, you can't talk about it, and you have to gag them.

This meaning is obvious, Xiao Zhu hurriedly said that he would pay for his hard work, about how much. The man looked left and right, stretched out three fingers and said that he could not get this number, mainly because he had to deal with his colleagues. Xiao Zhu didn't talk nonsense, the man said that there was an ATM in the funeral home, and he took Xiao Zhu to withdraw 3,000 yuan and hand it over. The man asked Aunt Deng about the approximate time and name of the funeral, so he went back to arrange it first, and made an appointment to come out to pick us up at half past eleven at midnight.

The funeral parlors are relatively remote, and there is no place for rest and supper nearby, so I had to take a taxi again, came to the nearest small restaurant, and ordered a few cold dishes and wine to slowly consume time. Kaohsiung has seen too many such scenes, and took the initiative to stay, I asked Ma Zhuang to stay with him to drink and chat, and the remaining four people went back.

At midnight, the four of us returned to the funeral home, and I paid a hundred dollars for the driver to wait for us at the door for half an hour at most, and the man came out and brought us in. The yard is large, and you can see several buildings, some high and some low, and the two tall chimneys stand out in the twilight. The man took us in through the back door of a certain building and turned a few corners in the hallway. It's winter, but when you enter the hallway, you can feel the strange cold air.

"This row is a farewell hall, and there are six rooms in total. The man whispered to the hallway. He took out the key and quietly opened the door of a farewell hall, saying that this is the hall where your Aunt Deng held the farewell ceremony half a year ago, it is best not to make any noise, otherwise it will be very troublesome to be heard by people outside the building, and then turn on the light after locking the door. Xiao Zhu nodded again and again, I said to this man that there is no need to turn on the light, and this man said that it is the best.

We dodged inside, and the farewell hall was empty, with a strong smell of disinfectant water, and two long lamps glowing with purple light on the ceiling. Through this dim purple light, you can see a large projection screen in front of the hall, and there is a horizontal electronic LCD screen on it, and in the center of the floor tile is a long stone pedestal, which is empty in the middle, and there is a circle of silk flowers around it. Xiao Zhu helped Ms. Zhu in a daze, and Azan Budan asked Xiao Zhu to help her walk into the stone pedestal and lie flat inside.

This scene looked quite scary and awkward, Xiao Zhu asked, "Why do you want to do this? This is usually used to park corpses!" I translated, and Azambudan told me that I had to make those yin spirits who haunted her mistakenly think that the client was dead, and that the dead were in the underworld, and of course they could not surpass the dead, only the living and the bodhisattvas.

Xiao Zhu was obviously a little scared and asked me if he could wait outside as well. I said of course not, this is your own mother, how can you hide. In fact, I am also a little scared in my heart, but I just want more people to have more guts. Azambudan asked Ms. Zhu to lie down, Xiao Zhu and I stood next to it, Azambudan pointed to the purple lamp, and said that this is a disinfectant lamp, which is harmful to the yin spirit, and it is best to turn it off. I could easily find the switch on the wall next to the door, turn off the purple light, there were no windows in the hall, and the door had no glass, and it was suddenly pitch black. I'm a little weak, although I've been doing this for more than three years, I've seen all kinds of scenes, but Kaohsiung is not next to me, and I can't see anything. I had no choice but to move from memory to where Azanbutan was standing, hoping to be closer to him and feel safer.

"Brother Tian, where are you?" Xiao Zhu said in a low voice. When I said this, he moved over and touched my arm with his hand, and I told him not to move or make a sound. Azambudan began to chant mantras, and I thought to myself, it's better if I can't see it, anyway, with Azambudan here, those yin spirits won't drag me and Xiao Zhu away. While I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt the wind behind me, and I turned around and whispered don't move.

Xiao Zhu said at my side, "I didn't move." "The sound came from the right, but the wind was behind me, and it was two places at all. I was startled, and then I felt two people walking over, not only the sound of the wind, but also the gentle footsteps. Xiao Zhu let out a low "ah" sound, and I reached out to pull him over, covering his mouth with the palm of my own hand, obviously, telling him not to make a sound. I knew that the surrounding Yin spirits would be surrounded by Azambudan's mantra, and if I made a noise, it would not only disturb them, but also make the spell fail.

Xiao Zhu grabbed my arm tightly with his other hand, and he trembled so much, like an electric motor, that I felt a little weak. At this time, I heard Ms. Zhu lying on the pedestal say a long voice: "Ah-" This voice is very strange, like a dream and like a sigh. My eyes gradually became accustomed to the darkness, and even in the completely unlit room, I could faintly see shadows moving back and forth. Some move fast, some move slower, but most of them are slow.

I heard Xiao Zhu's mouth still making a sound again, and I slowly reached out and wiped his eyelids off to prevent him from looking. Then I heard a low cry coming from outside, it seemed that someone was still talking, I couldn't hear the content clearly, and judging by the tone, it seemed to be very unhappy, sad and angry. I thought to myself, maybe there are still a lot of yin spirits out there who want to come in? Azambudan raised the volume of the mantra, and the cries became more and more numerous, as if there were men and women, high and low, converging together, but they were further away, and at last they were almost inaudible.