Chapter 34: The Crematorium

After leaving the door of the morgue, there was a "bang" and the door was closed, and Li Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief.

In the morgue just now, there were too many ghosts, all of them seemed to be staring at Li Changsheng and the others, and the ghosts in them were so bold that they couldn't do it.

Ordinary ghosts, as long as they feel the breath of the Taoist, will try their best to hide, but in the morgue just now, there was a ghost who threatened Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng now understood why the funeral home had invited so many Taoist priests, but they couldn't solve the problem of haunting.

Dare to love this haunted thing, not one or two ghosts are haunting, but gathered together in batches.

This kind of thing, if it is a Taoist priest who encounters it, it is estimated that it will be a headache.

Because you can't know if you can destroy all the ghosts in the face of conflict, and if you leave a legacy behind, you can easily get revenge.

Most of the cultivators are lonely and poor, and this is what they are referring to.

Cultivators, who do too much to kill demons and ghosts on weekdays, will cause the ghosts to retaliate, and often they can't take revenge directly on the Taoist, so they will pick the people next to the Taoist priest to attack.

As the saying goes, "Hades is aggressive, and the little ghosts are difficult", this is the truth.

Director Chen and Secretary Zhang saw that there was something wrong with the expression on Li Changsheng's face, and asked, "Brother Li, what's wrong with you?" ”

Li Changchang exhaled and said, "I'm afraid you don't know that in the morgue just now, there were a few ghosts lying on your backs. ”

"What?"

Curator Chen and Secretary Zhang's faces suddenly changed, and the whole person was stunned.

"This ...... Brother Lee...... Don't scare us......" Secretary Zhang said tremblingly.

Li Changsheng sneered and said, "I look at your funeral home, I'm afraid things are not so easy to solve." ”

Director Chen's face changed, and he said, "Brother Li, as long as you can help us solve the problem, I will give you as much as you want." ”

Li Changsheng glanced at him lightly and said, "Tell me, how many Taoist priests were originally invited?" ”

Secretary Zhang said: "Originally, the funeral home invited three Taoist priests, and after they came, they all did the rituals, but this strange thing still happened. ”

Li Changsheng nodded.

Sure enough, just as he thought, the Taoist priests invited to the funeral parlor probably saw that there were a lot of ghosts in this funeral parlor, and it was estimated that they couldn't solve this matter, but in order to eat with a mouthful, they casually did a ritual and fooled over, so they quickly left here.

Curator Chen said cautiously: "Brother Li, what you just said didn't you deceive us? ”

Li Changsheng said: "Of course not, I just recited a spell and grabbed your wrists just now just to dispel those ghosts." ”

"That's good, that's good."

After hearing this, Secretary Zhang and Director Chen looked at each other, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

I'm afraid that after this time, the next time they let the two of them come to the morgue, they probably won't go in even if they are killed.

Li Changsheng opened his mouth and said, "Let's go, you take me to the crematorium to have a look." ”

"Okay, okay." Secretary Zhang nodded.

Curator Chen paused for a moment and said, "Brother Li, won't the crematorium be as evil as this morgue?" ”

Li Changsheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm here." ”

"Okay."

The three of them headed towards the crematorium.

The crematorium is placed in a relatively large room, and on weekdays, the cremation of the corpse is carried out here, which is relatively close to the hall of the funeral home.

Li Changsheng came here and took a look, but he didn't see that there was much of a problem.

The room of the crematorium was relatively inhospitable, and there was no trace of ghosts lingering.

Director Chen and Secretary Zhang were a little worried.

I saw Director Chen cautiously ask, "Brother Li, is there anything we need to pay attention to here?" ”

Li Changsheng shook his head and said, "You go and get some orange leaves, use them to soak in water, and make it clear to the employees that before the corpse is sent to the crematorium in the future, use the water soaked in orange leaves and sprinkle the body around the corpse." ”

"Okay, okay, no problem."

Director Chen and Secretary Zhang listened and nodded hurriedly.

Li Changsheng paused and said, "That's it!" I will do a ritual for you in a few days, and before that, you will do what I said, that is, cut down all the locust trees in the yard, replace them with pines and cypresses, and then ask people to buy a statue of Guan Erye and place it at the entrance of the morgue. ”

"Okay, okay, this is easy, I'll tell someone to do it right away." Curator Chen said.

Seeing that the matter was dealt with, Li Changsheng didn't stay long, so he left the funeral home.

Secretary Zhang arranged a place for Li Changsheng to rest, it is a hotel in the town, the scale is not large, but the facilities and environment are not bad.

Leaving the funeral home, Li Changsheng walked towards the hotel where he was resting.

At this point, it's the afternoon time slot.

On the streets of Qingshui Town, there are many people coming and going.

The town looks peaceful and tranquil.

But Li Changsheng could feel that there was a strange atmosphere hidden in the town.

These breaths seem to have been hidden in the town for a long time, and Li Changsheng relied on his sensitive intuition, although he could feel it, he couldn't find these strange things for a while.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Little brother, I saw you coming out of the funeral home, could it be that you are a Taoist priest invited by the funeral home? ”

A voice sounded beside Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look.

I saw that on the side of the street, a middle-aged uncle with a mustache was squatting, looking at Li Changsheng.

In front of the middle-aged uncle, there was a yellow cloth with a big gossip drawn on the cloth, and the word "fortune telling" was written.

Unexpectedly, he met his peers, and Li Changsheng was a little surprised.

It's just that I don't know if this charlatan is a liar or a Taoist priest.

Li Changsheng smiled slightly, walked up to the man, squatted down, and said with a smile: "Your eyesight is quite good, I don't know what Your Excellency is called?" ”

"Well said." The middle-aged uncle smiled and said, "The villagers in Qingshui Town all know me, just call me Wu Xianren." ”

"Wu Immortal?" Li Changsheng was stunned for a moment and said, "You often set up a stall here to tell fortunes?" ”

Wu Xianren nodded and said, "Of course, and I don't charge expensive, and the price is cheap." ”

Li Changsheng said with a smile: "Since you can solve the problem, then why don't the people in this funeral home go to you?" ”

Wu Xianren listened, but waved his hand and said, "Don't go, don't go...... This funeral parlor is too yin, so I won't make trouble for myself in order to make this money! ”

"Looks like you know this?" Li Changsheng was a little surprised and stunned.

"The whole town knows about the haunting of this funeral parlor." Wu Xianren slapped his thigh and laughed "haha".