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At that time, he was almost frightened, a fifteen-year-old child, although he was curious about supernatural events, but a real ghost appeared behind him, especially in a place with such an atmosphere as the crematorium, and there was no one around, it was good that he was not scared to death.

But the girl named Lin Xiu just smiled lightly at the category, raised her fingers and made a boo, and quietly disappeared her figure.

The category ran to the door in a panic, turned around, and looked at the place where Lin Xiuyin went in a daze, but he didn't leave for a long time.

Time passes, time flies, and after ten years, the category stands in front of Lin Xiu's urn again at this time.

This crematorium is actually next to the Wollongong Cemetery in the eastern suburbs, and the place where the last time I met the land lord is not far from here.

Stunned for a long time, the category sighed, the girl in the photo is still beautiful, still 18 years old, but in the past ten years, it has long been a matter of people, if the girl's soul appears again at this moment, the category will no longer be afraid.

After waiting for a while, there was nothing alive around, except for the occasional staff who walked around, and very few people actually came to this place. Because people go to the cemetery to worship and sweep, many of this kind of urn storage places are ownerless lonely souls, no one pays attention to them, and some of them are temporarily stored, and the time will not be too long, so the scope of standing in front of Lin Xiu's urn for a long time also makes the staff very curious.

However, this has a question, this girl named Lin Xiu was here ten years ago, and she is still here ten years later, why does no one pay attention to her as a young girl, how many years has she lived here?

However, the question in the mind of the category cannot be answered, unless the girl herself appears.

He stood for a long time, shook his head, sighed, and turned to leave, he came here, after all, he still had business to do, and he had to hurry up.

Because, the cremation is usually in the morning, and if it is too late, there will be no one in the afternoon.

After leaving the ashes depository, I turned left and walked straight, and after walking a short distance, there was the lounge, where many people with grief-stricken faces were standing or sitting, waiting for the ashes to be baked.

The scope probe looked inside a few times, and there was nothing unusual, but he was infected by the atmosphere, sighed, and turned to continue walking.

After two more lounges and a long corridor, I went out the door, and there was no trace of the happy ghost in it. In front of it, there was a large auditorium, and the sound of mourning music came out, and when I looked up, there were three big words on the door plaque: funeral home.

The category has a lot of eyes, today went out and deliberately wore black clothes, he walked to the funeral home, there are family members at the door, the category bowed solemnly in front of him, and did not speak, the person bowed in return, handed over a white flower, and pushed a notebook, the category looked, there were a bunch of names written on it, followed by numbers, 1oo, 2oo, 5oo are all there, Sensei asked, this is to pay with the gift.

The category was prepared, picked up a pen and wrote a name on it: Wang Gang.

This name can be regarded as the most popular, almost everyone's circle of friends, there will be a person named Wang Gang, even if you don't know it, ask the three people around you, and you will definitely know it.

Therefore, no one will doubt the choice of this stage name.

After signing his name, he wrote a 2oo at the end, looked up and smiled at the receptionist, and then turned around and left.

The family member who received it was dumbfounded, who is this? Write your name and write the gift money, turn around and leave, what about the money?

This person scratched his head, but he didn't say a word, and he didn't chase the category for money, originally, the funeral was a heavy mourning, everyone's mood was very depressed, anyone who came to this kind of place, almost didn't even dare to breathe, and there would be no large movements, this is the natural reaction of people in an unusually solemn atmosphere, so, the category turned around and left, the person not only did not react, but also found a reason for himself.

"He must have forgotten too much grief, and he will definitely remember it after a while, or, he is a friend of some family member, maybe he wants to give the gift money directly, but then there is no need to write a gift account, right? What a fool. ”

The man comforted himself here, walked forward calmly, put on the white flower, and at the same time kept searching the funeral hall with his eyes.

For the solution of the gift money, the category has been a headache for a long time, until he walked to the door of the funeral home just now, he came up with this idea, that is, ignore it, love what, anyway, he can't chase after himself, everyone inside is there to say goodbye to the body in silence, who can be more true at this time?

As for some of the more damaging methods, such as stuffing newspapers and stuffing coins, and the category can't do it, people are already troubled enough, so don't block it yourself, let them go back to Wang Gang to settle accounts.

Walking to the inner hall, the farewell ceremony is being held inside, the wreaths are placed on both sides, there is a statue in the middle, all relatives and friends are walking slowly around the body, in the soothing mourning, bursts of weeping and crying, and the scope of the heart is a little sad.

There's no way, he's here to do this today, and if you want to make a show, you have to do enough, because the happy ghost is likely to appear here.

So, the category walked up, and just at the end of the line, he also followed the family to say goodbye to the body.

However, the scope can be seen at a glance, for a few people wearing linen and filial piety, both men and women, although they all have sad faces on their faces, crying and wiping their tears, but no matter how you listen to it, the cry is rhythmic, just like rehearsed in advance, there is no kind of heartfelt sadness at all, Sensei asked, fake crying.

Pursing his lips in disdain, he first looked at the deceased to see what kind of person this unlucky person was surrounded by a group of hypocritical people.

In the glass cover on the iron bed in the middle, there was an old man who was over the age of old, his eyes were closed, his face was serene, it was obvious that he had been made up by the body, but his cheeks were sunken, his skin was loose, even his nose was a little crooked, and his face was lifeless.

The category is completely out of occupational diseases, so he looked at the old man a few more times, and secretly noted the difference between the dead and the living, which will also help him create stories in the future, after all, after all, those ghost uncles and ghost grandmothers are gone a year later, and he still has to do his old job to eat, right?

Immediately, his attention shifted to the entire auditorium, not only his eyes were searching, but he was also holding his breath, wanting to feel if there were any abnormal yin qi fluctuations in this auditorium. Like everyone else, he wiped his eyes from time to time, but from between his fingers, his eyes gurgled and swirled, observing the whole auditorium.

As a result, he was so engrossed in this that he immediately appeared, in all corners of the auditorium, behind the tables, in front of the banners, and even in the gaps of the wreaths, he could see several white figures faintly appearing, unable to distinguish between men, women and children, just a few faint shadows, some were looking at the crowd from afar, and some were interested in the offerings on the table, and they rushed forward one by one, but they did not dare to eat, because the whole family of the deceased who was mourning was there, and the invisible deterrent power made these ghosts dare not act rashly.

At about this moment, the only one who dares to rob is the happy ghost, who is like a robber and robber in the ghost, specifically attacking these newly dead ghosts. But the scope stared for a moment, and in this small auditorium, only these timid ghosts roamed, and there was no trace of happy ghosts.

The category thought to himself, could it be that the happy ghost was really not satisfied with eating this offering, and began to go around fooling people into committing suicide like yesterday?

In that case, it's hard to find.

He pondered as he circled the crowd, and the family was grieving at this time, and there was a man behind them who did not know anyone.

The scope turned around twice, nothing appeared, and he could be regarded as expressing his respect for the deceased, so he planned to leave, taking advantage of the fact that people had no intention of taking care of themselves, otherwise they would be relieved after a while, and when they caught themselves and asked, they would be exposed.

The category finally looked around the family members and friends of the deceased with him, and was about to leave quietly, but suddenly something was wrong, among the people in the circle, there seemed to be a person who looked very familiar.

And there is no sadness on this person's face, but a snickering and an unusually strange look (to be continued). )