Chapter 6: The False Taoist
"Childe, this kind of environment has a great impact on our ghosts, and it's not a big problem for me, but if I stay in that concentration of smoke and dust for a long time, it will also have a certain impact on myself, I think that ghost is having a lot of fun, and it seems that I like this environment very much. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ infoโ
Xiao Qian is right, ghosts are also energy composition, just like sound waves and light, as long as it is energy, it will be restricted by many factors, such as the wall can't pass through when the knife just became a ghost, and the air is filled with smoke and dust, which is equivalent to an increase in density, for ghosts, it naturally consumes more energy to act, if the area is small, it is nothing, but if the whole city is this kind of environment, then the damage to the ghost is huge.
Xiao Qian's words were only heard by the ghost riding the wind, he nodded slightly, and then said: "That's right, even the ghost robber is not willing to operate in such an environment, but you look at this ghost thing, it is like a fish in water, and there is another thing that should be thought of, there are no powerful ghosts in this city in the first few years, even if there are many unjust ghosts for various reasons in the past two years, but the possibility of growing into a manifest ghost is still too low, take 10,000 steps back and say, even if there is a manifest ghost, how can you like to attack humans in this environment?" It's all a problem, so this thing is interesting......... โ
Lao Song nodded frequently when he heard this, that's right, the manifest ghost is not a thing on the bad street, even if you want to reach this realm in a place where the environment is suitable for the growth of ghosts, you can't do it for decades, there are several places in this city that are suitable for ghosts to survive, but it is only suitable, if you want to really grow into the level of manifest ghosts, I am afraid that there is no one who can't do it in a hundred years, and the vast majority of ghosts will also be annihilated in a hundred years, and this possibility is very low.
"A ghost that can move freely in the smoke and dust, a ghost who is likely to become a manifest ghost in a short period of time, this is my conclusion now, no matter which conclusion it is, it is a big deal, because this ghost is probably a new type, a new kind of ghost that we have not discovered before."
The ghost rode the wind, which surprised both Song Wen and Qian Hao.
"New ghosts? This............. โ
Although Song Wen didn't believe it, he still swallowed his words back, who is the ghost riding the wind? He has seen more ghosts than anyone else, and since he said so, he has a point.
"By the way, what about that guy Liu? Why didn't you see him? โ
"This .........."
Song Wen had a look of embarrassment on his face.
"Boss, before we thought that this ghost was the condensation of the grievances of those who had died unjustly in the recent past, so Lao Liu secretly investigated, today I heard that you are coming, we originally planned to find a place to invite you to a big meal, but we were helpless and shy, it happened that there was a local tyrant doing white things for his mother today, so Lao Liu's guy went to make a cameo and make some ............money by the way."
"Ha, that old man is really powerful, he can't even make up the money for a meal, I think your organization will be abolished in a while."
The ghost almost laughed out loud.
"Boss, there is no way to live in the old, now the country attaches importance to economic development, there is a need for money for construction, a lot of funds are spent on those important departments, there are very few people who know in this kind of place, last year's funds are more than one million, this year it is said to cut half, or Ju Lao found the people above to make a big fuss before there was no cut, Ju Lao also said, we can all take private work outside, but half of the money to be handed over......... .........I believe that it will get better soon. โ
"Have you started taking on private jobs? Damn, this old guy can really figure it out. โ
Ghost Chengfeng is completely speechless, if these people are placed in ancient times, they are enough to become guests of the princes and emperors, but now it is good, they can only survive by taking private work, if the ancestors know, I am afraid they will run out of the underworld and make a big fuss.
"Okay, you can take this money first."
The ghost took out 10,000 yuan from his pocket and threw it at the other party.
It's okay now, the labor fee last time hasn't given him another 10,000.
"Hehe, the boss is still rich, then I'll take it, small money, see it, and you can catch ghosts and make money, this is a capable person, learn it."
Song Wen saw that Qian was open-eyed, and stuffed it into his pocket without the slightest politeness.
"Thank you, ghost senior.........."
Just now, I was full of joy with a serious face, no way, I can't even look down on ghosts without money, and this 10,000 yuan can improve my life.
There is a majestic building on the outskirts of the city, the front building of more than 30 meters high is solemn, and the back is a vast field, the field is full of green pines and cypresses, there are rockeries dotted between the trees, there are artificial fountains on the rockery, and the other side of the square is also a row of more than ten meters high buildings, black and white tones make people feel a trace of solemnity.
There is no day when people come and go all year round, but everyone is reluctant to come to this kind of place, because the towering sign above their heads reads "Funeral Home".
There is life and death, everyone knows this, but at that moment, everyone will have a reluctance to live and a fear of death.
These emotions are very complicated, some are nostalgic for the beauty of life, some are nostalgic for their relatives, and some are nostalgic for countless wealth, but at the same moment, many people regret why they didn't work hard at the beginning, and in the end they did nothing or were destitute.
In short, this kind of place is full of people's obsessions, and maybe they can't become ghosts after death, but these breaths are condensed together, making those who are alive feel all kinds of unease.
That row of buildings houses a mourning hall, a morgue and a farewell hall, and at the back is a cremation room and a place to store ashes, all equipped with all the equipment.
Speaking of which this funeral parlor has been rebuilt in recent years, the construction cost alone has cost tens of millions, not that people pay attention to their dead relatives, but in recent years, there are more and more rich people in the city, they are very interesting, they don't have much care for their relatives before they die, but after death, they will be buried in a grand ceremony to show their filial piety.
Now the largest farewell hall is holding a ceremony, this hall is very wide, five or six hundred square meters, in the middle of a glass coffin, there is an old lady lying in it, surrounded by flowers, the surrounding walls are full of wreaths, what the boss of such and such a company, what the chairman of such and such a group, and a few are the local government departments of the couple, obviously the family of the deceased is very influential in the local area.
In front of the deceased was a white blanket, on which kneeled seven or eight people, the leader was a man of about forty-five or sixteen years old, with a fat head and big ears, he wore heavy filial piety and fell to the ground, his face was full of tears, so it was not painful, and next to him kneeling was his wife, with long shoulders, big waist, round face, and horizontal flesh, at first glance she was a fierce person, this woman did not have any pain on her face, and obviously had no feelings for the deceased.
The middle-aged man's name was Sun Decai, the owner of Decai Mining Co., Ltd., and the old man who died was his mother.
There were still four or five monks chanting scriptures in the hall, and at the same time there were three old Taoists muttering something, as if they were overspending the undead, and one of the old Taoists was looking around while pretending to wave the dust, as if he was not serious about his work, and seeing that Sun Decai looked sad, he secretly couldn't stop sneering.
In fact, this "Taoist" is a fake Taoist, his name is Liu Hongyang, that is, the old Liu in the mouth of the ghost Chengfeng and the old Song, in fact, he is not very old, about forty, but this appearance makes people think that he is a Taoist immortal.
But he is not a real old man, and the others are not real monks, they are all a bunch of people who came to deceive this Sun Decai, everyone knows it, everyone does their own things, and it is OK to receive the money after the work, anyway, the head of the family is just doing it.