After Zhang Junhao left, Zhao Quan arranged for his family members and mortuary to open the coffin, and found that the sutures of the corpse were really slightly broken, so he cleaned it up, changed the coffin, and re-entered the coffin

Zhao Quan has been working in the funeral home for a long time, and he also likes to delve into supernatural things on weekdays, in his opinion, after a person dies, he can't come out of the coffin, but there is no way to do it today, and his family agrees.

After some tossing, it was already dark, and the family invited the mage who recited the scriptures to make an inverted meal and tribute according to the rules, and then the only direct blood relatives of the four deceased, a five-year-old boy, took the first incense stick and knelt and kowtowed in front of the spirit.

Zhao Quan motioned for everyone to carry the coffin, but unfortunately the coffin was still as heavy as a thousand catties. The strangest thing is that the coffin lid that was originally just lightly closed can't be opened now, and things are even more weird.

Zhao Quan was so anxious that he called Zhang Junhao.

Zhang Junhao answered the phone and said that he would come immediately.

Not long after, Zhang Junhao came with Cao Tiantian.

Cao Tiantian has been following Zhang Junhao today, and he has always been a little uneasy.

Zhao Quan was also tossed enough, and when he saw Zhang Junhao coming, he was a little relieved.

At this time, the family bought a box lunch, and the people at the scene had a share, but the hall was filled with the smell of burning paper and blood, and everyone's appetite was obviously not very good.

"Dangdang!"

At this time, a gong sounded, and the monk invited by the family began to recite the sutra and arrange the rituals. The mage said that the four deceased belonged to the people who died unexpectedly, and they were very angry, and they had to be overtaken or something would happen.

The family members hurriedly offered the money, but the master did not refuse, accepted the money, and continued to chant. A few little apprentices next to him puffed out their cheeks and played suona, and there were bursts of wailing.

Zhao Quan didn't know where to get a simple seven-star sword, put it in his hand, and stood beside him with a solemn expression.

Zhang Junhao noticed that there was a slight fluctuation of aura on the sword, but it was not much, it should be the same as the gossip lamp that Zhao Quan took last time. It's all antiquities that were bought from the Captain of the Golden Colonel.

That sword shouldn't be a problem to deal with ordinary ghosts.

But it's hard to talk about today.

There was a large basin in the middle of the four coffins, and the family members kept adding yellow paper to it, and the originally cold hall was warmed by the firelight, but the smell of yellow paper burning was really unpleasant.

The mage invited by the family drew talismans on the spot, handwritten four dragon and tiger celestial master talismans, and asked the apprentices to paste them on the four coffins, meaning to suppress those people.

Zhang Junhao frowned slightly. His spiritual eye didn't see any aura fluctuations from those yellow paper talismans, this person should be a liar.

But then again, after the death of the people, everyone is the same, and all these Taoist priests who can only chant scriptures are invited.

It is said that these people are all under the management of the Taoist Association, have degrees, have status, and have to pay a certain management fee after they are finished.

Mage industrialization. In these days, everything can be linked to the economy.

"It's not good, the incense is gone!" Suddenly. Curator Zhao shouted.

Zhang Junhao was shocked, and when he looked back, the incense candle in front of the mourning hall was suddenly extinguished, and the incense candle in front of the four coffins was still poured at the same moment.

The mage said, "It's okay, it's the wind blowing." ”

Zhang Junhao secretly sneered, this person is clearly talking nonsense. There was not a shred of wind in the hall at all.

"Principal Zhang!" Zhao Quan was frightened, but he had no choice but to look at the contemplative Zhang Junhao.

Zhang Junhao frowned and didn't speak, it wasn't twelve o'clock yet. There was such a thing, and it seemed that the contents of the coffin were fierce.

At this time, blood began to seep from the newly replaced coffin.

"Haunted!" I don't know who shouted, and several timid family members and funeral home staff suddenly ran out.

"Don't run!" Zhao Quan shouted, but it had no effect.

"Zizi!" Suddenly, the lights in the hall flickered and flickered, and it felt like the safety had burned and the line was in poor contact.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the light tube exploded, everyone's eyes went dark, and those who didn't run began to be afraid, shouting and running out, and the whole scene fell into chaos.

Zhang Junhao's eyesight was not greatly affected in the dark, especially after opening the spiritual eye, through the induction of breath, everything around him was clearly reflected in his mind.

The evil spirit at the scene rose rapidly, and it was really strange.

Cao Tiantian was also scared, and subconsciously took the initiative to hold Zhang Junhao's hand, and his body trembled slightly.

Zhang Junhao comforted and said: "It's okay, don't be afraid!" ”

Then he shouted: "Don't panic, everyone, it's tripped!" ”

Seeing this, Zhao Quan also hurriedly shouted: "The backup line will restore power supply soon." ”

The scene was a little quiet, and the emergency power supply lights were soon turned on, and Zhao Quan found that several people were so frightened that they peed their pants.

The coffin was still oozing blood, and there seemed to be a ghost howling inside.

Zhang Junhao didn't have the means to catch ghosts, but he had the experience of killing souls in Lin Yao's cemetery before, and with a turn of his mind, his spiritual eyes burst out with a force and shot at a coffin in front of him.

Everyone was mortal, so they naturally couldn't see Zhang Junhao's attack, but they could see that the coffin suddenly trembled.

Strange to say, the coffin no longer oozes blood.

Zhang Junhao asked Zhao Quan to put on incense and candles.

The sandalwood came out of the green smoke, and the candle flame was also very vigorous, and when everyone saw this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Zhang Junhao, and felt that he was very powerful.

Zhang Junhao concocted the same method, attacked with his spiritual eye, and suppressed the remaining three coffins.

Zhao Quan hurriedly beckoned his family members to offer incense, burn paper, and kowtow.

Everyone thought that this was the end of the matter, but strange things soon appeared again, and a family member of the deceased suddenly turned pale, foaming at the mouth, rolling his eyes, and pounced on Zhang Junhao.

Zhang Junhao saw a ghost aura on his body, and it seemed that he should be possessed by a powerful ghost. The man moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he pounced, and Zhang Junhao snatched the seven-star sword in Zhao Quan's hand sideways and said, "Director Zhao, borrow your sword!" ”

When the man saw that Zhang Junhao had an extra sword in his hand, he was a little afraid, and he stopped in his tracks.

Zhang Junhao's figure moved slightly, chased after him in the blink of an eye, raised his sword and slashed at the man.

Zhao Quan was shocked and said, "Don't!" ”

It's hard to say if there are ghosts, but that sword goes down. The man is dead, and it turns into a homicide.

How could Zhang Junhao not know that the sword slashed down in the air, but it didn't hurt the person, but a plague aura was inspired on the blade and slashed at the person.

The plague was not visible to the people. thought that Zhang Junhao was just wielding a sword to scare that person.

After the man was attacked by the pestilence, his eyes were no longer full of anger, but he was a little afraid, and then he lowered his head again, fell to his knees with a thud, and began to kowtow.

Seeing this, Zhang Junhao sighed and said, escaped from the Yuan Shen, and saw the possessed ghost. said: "You are a person who died unjustly, if you don't go to reincarnation, why do you want to harm people?" ”

The ghost didn't expect Zhang Junhao to see him, and he could still speak, so he was silent for a while, and said tremblingly: "The mage spares his life, it's not that I can't wait to be reincarnated, but that we are all mutilated." You can't be reincarnated! ”

Zhang Junhao sighed secretly, he knew this. Isn't that the same true for Cao Zheng?

In today's world, there is no ghost doctor for a long time, and these ghosts who are sick and disabled are really pitiful.

"Even so, you shouldn't hurt anyone!" Zhang Junhao said.

The ghost said, "The mage knows that we are all people who died in vain. I don't deserve to die, I hate those drag racers......"

"Wait, you guys were hit by the riders?" Zhang Junhao asked.

"yes!" The ghost said: "Our family of four had just come back from a trip, but who knew that as soon as we got out of the Lin Yao Expressway intersection, we were hit by a group of drag racers......

"We are reluctant. This time I returned to my soul, just to find those people for revenge! ”

"That's it!" Zhang Junhao thought for a while and said: "People and ghosts have different paths, you can't do this, I can help you get justice." But in advance, you must not endanger others, otherwise I will make you scattered! ”

The ghost hesitated, nodded in agreement, "I'll listen to you!" ”

Although the ghost has a grudge, he is always a newly dead ghost, and his soul power is not strong, and he is very afraid of Zhang Junhao's spirit and plague.

In his opinion, Zhang Junhao's primordial spirit was like a small sun that would shine, scorching him all over his body.

In the face of absolute power, he simply did not have many options.

Zhang Junhao said again: "Thinking that you are people who died in vain, I may be able to try to send you to the underworld for reincarnation, are you willing?" ”

Hearing this, the ghost glanced up at Zhang Junhao, then at the other three coffins, and nodded.

Zhang Junhao planned to try it, and then drew a talisman with the original god, and recited the mantra of the past: "The Taishang edict is super your lonely soul, ghosts and ghosts are all four lives of grace, the head is super headless, the gun is killed by the knife and the diving rope, the bright death is secretly dead, the creditor is wronged, the creditor is wronged, the gossip in front of the stage is shining, Zhan Ru goes to the other side, for the man and the woman to bear the responsibility, the rich and the poor are called by you, and the edict is waiting for the public to be anxious and overborn, and the edict is waiting for the public to be anxious and overborn." ”

With the chanting of the mantra, the talisman enveloped the ghost, turned into a golden light, and disappeared into thin air.

Zhang Junhao was slightly surprised, he was originally just an attempt this time, but he didn't expect that the effect of chanting mantras in the state of Yuan Shen was so good, even the crippled ghosts could be exceeded.

As concocted, Zhang Junhao also overtook the remaining three ghosts.

After the Yuan Shen returned, Cao Tiantian was by his side and supported him.

Zhang Junhao was secretly frightened, but this time he was too anxious and reckless, after the Yuan Shen was out of his body, his body was unresponsive, if it wasn't for Cao Tiantian's support, others would fall down when they touched it, and they would be mistaken for dead.

"Doctor Zhang, are you alright?" Cao Tiantian looked anxious.

"It's fine." Zhang Junhao said: "It's okay here, let's go find your father." ”

Cao Tiantian was immediately excited, this was the first time Zhang Junhao admitted this matter positively.

"Principal Zhang, just ......" Zhao Quan still knew a little about Zhang Junhao, walked over, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?" ”

Zhang Junhao took the opportunity to return the Seven Star Sword to Zhao Quan and said, "The haunted matter has been resolved, you can arrange for them to be cremated according to the normal procedure." ”

"Good!" Zhao Quan breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that the people in the national mystery department are powerful, and as soon as they come out, anything can be solved.

"By the way, Director Zhao, this is Cao Zheng's daughter Cao Tiantian, I will bring her over to see her father's corpse......" Zhang Junhao turned his head and said.

"No problem, I'll accompany you." Zhao Quan agreed.

"No, we'll just go over by ourselves." Zhang Junhao said.

"It's fine." Zhao Quan said: "With your ability, you don't have to be afraid of anything. ”

"Every day, let's go." Zhang Junhao said hello, took out his mobile phone and called Chen Qian as he walked, and told him about the person who died in vain in the funeral home.

Chen Qian said: "Jun Hao, I don't know about this matter, you wait, I'll check..."

Chapter 2 of DY and BT1 is the disappearance of ghosts

Chen Qian's call back was very fast, and before Zhang Junhao and Cao Tiantian walked to the basement, her call came. She told Zhang Junhao that the traffic police department had indeed received a report of a car accident, but the incident occurred in a blind spot of surveillance, and there were no witnesses, so there were no clues until now.

Zhang Junhao suggested checking the Fengming Super Racing Club, but Chen Qian said that he didn't respond, and he would contact him when there was news.

For some reason, Zhang Junhao always felt that this matter was related to Liu Wang's gang.

"Doctor Zhang, they were also hit and killed?" Cao Tiantian asked.

"It's hard to say now, I've already entrusted Officer Chen to investigate." Zhang Junhao said.

"Doctor Zhang, we must severely punish those who are responsible!" Cao Tiantian bit his lip and said.

"Don't worry, karma is reincarnated, retribution is unpleasant, they will be punished as they deserve!" Zhang Junhao said seriously.

"Thank you!" Cao Tiantian suddenly bowed to Zhang Junhao.

Zhang Junhao hurriedly said: "Don't thank me, it's up to Officer Chen to look back on this matter." ”

While speaking, the two of them had already arrived at the entrance of the basement of the funeral home.

The doorman at the entrance of the basement has been on duty normally, it is an old couple, they have received a call from the curator, and when they saw Zhang Junhao coming, they hurriedly opened the electric door.

The last time he was trapped, Zhang Junhao was so powerful that he smashed the wall here with a punch, and was later blinded by Zhao Quan to the contractor's head. The leader of the funeral home was weak and dealt with it in a low-key manner, not only giving Lao Zhao a performance salary, but also a bonus.

Afterwards, it was also renovated by the leader's brother-in-law, and it is said that when the wall was built, No. 3 threaded steel bars were added to it, which was as strong as the bunker wall of the devils in the old society.

After Zhang Junhao greeted the doorman and his wife, he walked in with Cao Tiantian.

Cao Tiantian was anxious to see his father, and there was no fear in his expression, while Zhang Junhao opened his spiritual eye to check, and he had not yet found Lao Cao's ghost.

Seeing Zhang Junhao frowning, Cao Tiantian was a little nervous, and hurriedly asked, "Doctor Zhang, what's wrong?" ”

"Your father...... It's gone! Zhang Junhao said.

"Huh?" Cao Tiantian was shocked.

Zhang Junhao said: "Don't worry, let's go and call Director Zhao down." ”

The two returned to the basement door, and Zhang Junhao asked the doorman to inform Zhao Quan, saying that he wanted to see Cao Zheng's body. Zhao Quan hurriedly came over with the registrar, and took Zhang Junhao and Cao Tiantian to find the funeral cabinet where Cao Zheng's body was frozen.

Cao Zheng's body was intact.

Cao Tiantian asked, "Doctor Zhang, isn't my father still there?" Why did you say he was gone? ”

When Zhao Quan heard this, he shuddered in his heart, and thought: "This comrade from the mysterious department should have said that the soul is missing, right?" (To be continued.) )