In addition to Qian Tieshan...... None of the others are police?!

Qin Kun's mind was buzzing, and when he wanted to ask something, he turned around and found that the murderer's body was lying down again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's still early at midnight, how can the Soul Restoration Method make him wake up?" Qin Kun's heart was beating faster, "Could it be a living corpse?" ”

A living corpse refers to the temporary resuscitation of the deceased under certain conditions and the confession of the last words. Such examples are rare, and only occur when the obsession of the deceased is particularly strong.

After two years as an undertaker, Qin Kun has only met twice! The first time was a middle-aged man who was killed by his wife and lover, and the second time is now. Niu Meng once said that if there is a corpse that jumps alive, it is very likely to become a ghost.

"Xiao Qin, what do you want? Don't you want the body to be carried away? ”

Curator Wang didn't know when he would come back, Qin Kun woke up in a cold sweat.

"Curator, how many days will this corpse be placed in the Ice Coffin Hall?"

"According to the requirements of the Money Bureau, it will take a week, although it is a murderer, I have to ask my family to come and mourn." Curator Wang asked, "What's wrong?" Why is your face so bad? ”

Qin Kun had a bitter face, can it not be bad? The first seven are not buried, and the yin is left on both sides, if this person really becomes a powerful ghost, the yin may not be able to manage it.

Generally, when encountering this kind of 'customer', it is the right way to be cremated early.

Seeing Qin Kun's face turned red, Curator Wang patted him on the shoulder: "Do you realize that you have offended the criminal police brigade?" ”

Qin Kun covered his forehead, there really isn't, those people are not police, what are they afraid of.

"It's not that I said you, the kind of person in the money bureau, the leaders of the city organs have to give three points of courtesy when they see it, you question their handling of the case, aren't you slapping the money bureau in the face in person? I just paid you a few kind words, don't be reckless next time. ”

Qin Kun raised his head: "Lao Wang, thank you, I discussed something with you." ”

Curator Wang said, "What's the matter?" ”

"This Friday, I want to apply for three days off." Qin Kun calculated, this murderer died last night, the first seven souls on Sunday night, if he really becomes a powerful ghost at that time, it is better for him to avoid it, the world is big, and the small life is the biggest.

The ghosts have been introduced in the ghost containment system, they are all ghosts above level 20, and the 18-level Qing Dynasty female ghost in the textile factory can be unloaded by Niu Meng, and if you meet a ghost again, you might as well die.

Unexpectedly, Director Wang, who had always treated him well, said with a sad expression: "Comrade Xiao Qin, there are not many capable and capable comrades in the funeral home, I was most optimistic about you, but I didn't expect you to escape." ”

Funk?

Qin Kun looked confused, this word is used, can Lao Wang see that this thing will turn into a ghost?

Thinking that Lao Wang was also a strange person, Qin Kun shrunk his neck and asked, "Are you...... Do you see it too? ”

Curator Wang blew his beard and glared: "Of course I can see it!" Chen Yang resigned last night, and today you want to ask for leave, you are threatening me! ”

Yes?

Qin Kun blinked, Chen Yang resigned?

Chen Yang is another mortuary, the population has aged too rapidly in recent years, the mortality rate caused by social pressure has increased, the funeral home sends a large number of corpses every day, and the old mortuary is physically unbearable.

Chen Yang is six years older than Qin Kun, and he was recruited by the funeral home five years ago.

Since he joined the company, Qin Kun has remembered Chen Yang, who is shrewd and good at sycophancy, but he has no bad intentions, he has always mixed well here, and the salary plus performance bonus is higher than Qin Kun, why did he resign inexplicably?

"I didn't hear of him resigning. Chen Yang's child is only one year old, his daughter-in-law has a salary of 2,300 yuan a month, and his parents are in the countryside, and the family is counting on him to raise him, why did he resign? Qin Kun asked.

"Haven't you heard?"

Curator Wang was also suspicious, so he asked someone to carry the body in, pulled Qin Kun to the shade of a tree, and lit a cigarette before saying slowly.

"He's had a problem here lately."

Curator Wang nodded, and Qin Kun said, "Spirit? ”

Curator Wang nodded.

"In the past few years, you and Chen Yang have taken turns to be on duty at night, maybe they have been in this environment for a long time, Chen Yang said that he has been in a trance recently, and often sees some strange phenomena, such as a rough car driving into the funeral home to pick up people."

Qin Kun: "......"

"And several times he asked the doorman Lao Qu, and Lao Qu said that he had never seen a taxi."

Qin Kun smiled bitterly and shook his head, Master Kuang can really block me.

"I don't think his complexion is very good, so I guess he didn't lie to me. Besides, there are a lot of strange things like this in our unit. After all, it's a shady land. ”

"So you agreed?"

Curator Wang said angrily: "He's about to kneel, can I disagree?" In the future, you will be the only one on duty in the unit. Don't blame me for employing people to death, some old comrades in the funeral home are not yang enough and can't be on duty at night, unlike you, who are fierce and fierce, young is good. ”

Qin Kun's head was big for a while: "Lao Wang, it's okay for me to be on duty at night!" But I'll take three days off! ”

"Three days? So who do you let do for you? Now the youngest person in the unit is you, it's me who comes down, let me be on duty at night? Director Wang finally took out the leader's style, "Okay, you will come to my office in a moment to approve a note, and the basic salary will be doubled from next month." ”

Qin Kun coughed dryly, and said weakly: "It's not about money......

"The old site of the textile factory in Longhuai District is going to be demolished, in addition to the new plant, there are four accommodation buildings, and the city has given our unit a unified house there, and you can share a set! 2200 square meters, internal price, a total of 89 ~ 110 six units. ”

2200 a flat?!

Qin Kun's eyes widened suddenly, where did Linjiang City get such a cheap house, his parents are in the countryside, and the two old people dream of buying a suite for themselves in the city, because they have always felt that the girls in the city are realistic, and the reason why they can't find a partner is because they don't have a house (their parents don't know that he works), how can the housing prices in recent years be out of reach.

And the little sister came to the city to go to college in September, and she has a house in the city, so she can also save a little face when she says it, so that she will not feel inferior in front of others.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, Qin Kun was finally crushed by the sugar-coated cannonball of Director Wang, and temptation overcame reason.

"Lao Wang, you can do it! Caught me in the pain point. ”

Qin Kun quickly lit a cigarette for Curator Wang, and he had to ask him about the house, Curator Wang smiled like a fox, "You can change your mistakes, you are still a good comrade......"

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At half past eleven in the evening, Qin Kun looked at his watch, it was time to go back.

The night shift at the funeral home is called '戌海', which is from 7 p.m. to 11 p.m. During this time, the family will receive the body to be cremated tomorrow, prepare the arrangement plan for tomorrow morning, and so on.

However, there is an old saying in the funeral parlor that 'the end of the day is watched, and the night is not enough', and people who work in the funeral parlor know that around twelve o'clock is the heaviest time of the day, and the idlers can't stay in the pile of dead people, otherwise it will attract some supernatural phenomena.

Qin Kun put on the pillar incense, changed out of his work clothes, and walked outside.

On the first floor, it was dark, Qin Kun smeared and went downstairs, and suddenly his feet were soft, and he stepped on something.

"Who?"

Generally, there is one more step on the stairs, or he has encountered more than one or two times when he walks to the corner and there is no way to go, and now he is relatively calm.

"Master Qin, me. Mi Shihong. ”

In the dark corridor, a voice came.

Qin Kun knew that there should be no living people in this building except for himself, so he turned on his mobile phone and took advantage of the faint light of the screen.

A man with a blue face and a body covered in ice was sitting on the ground, with his back against the wall, holding a needle in his hand, giving himself an injection in his arm, his half-length hair covered the side of his face, his hair was oozing with water, and his arms were full of pinholes and scars.

Isn't this the body of the murderer that the money bureau sent them in the afternoon?

Qin Kun suddenly remembered that he had used the soul rejuvenation method on him in the afternoon.

Knowing that this item was a soul return, Qin Kun steadied himself, shrank back a position without moving, and asked, "How do you know my name?" ”

Mi Shihong smiled: "There are photos hanging on the wall at the door." Outstanding comrade, party activist, Qin Kun. ”

After Mi Shihong finished the injection, he shivered comfortably twice, and then scolded: "I really deserve to die, it's not cool to get an injection at all, I should have endured my addiction if I knew it, and I would have slipped away first." He threw the needle on the ground and disappeared.

Mi Shihong muttered to himself for a while, then looked up at Qin Kun: "Master Qin, can you let me return to my soul, my ability is not small?" Can I ask you for two things? ”

Mi Shihong opened his shirt with a tiger tattoo and a thick gold chain. It seems that this addict has no low status in the drug den.

Qin Kun could feel the gloom in Mi Shihong's eyes, and decisively refused without waiting for him to speak: "Boss Mi, I am soft-spoken, and I don't have any skills, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you." ”

Mi Shihong's smile froze: "Are you sure you won't help me?" ”

Qin Kun frowned and looked at Mi Shihong, although this guy is very likely to become a powerful ghost, but now he is just returning to his soul, at best, he is a person dressed in a corpse, what is he afraid of.

Seeing that Qin Kun was unmoved, Mi Shihong suddenly made a move and smashed his fist into Qin Kun's temple.

"In the past few years, I really haven't met anyone who dares to refuse me, I don't know what to do!!"

Qin Kun was beaten and rolled a few times down the stairs by Mi Hongshi, and before he could get up, Mi Shihong stomped on Qin Kun's back again, kicking Qin Kun and inhaling cold air.

"Master Qin? Really don't think about it anymore? Mi Shihong sat on the stairs, looked at Qin Kun lying on the ground with a smile, shook his half-length hair, and his expression was the usual nervousness of an addict.

Qin Kun staggered to his feet and shook his stunned head.

"Consider...... Your mother! Qin Kun moved his neck and took a deep breath, the phone fell on the ground not far away, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.

"Moody, irritable, and his temperament changes very quickly, he is really a qualified addict, fortunately I didn't have time to groom you today, otherwise my work would have been done in vain."

Mi Hongshi was a little unclear about what Qin Kun's words meant, and looked at Qin Kun with a smile on his eyebrows.

Qin Kun smiled and rubbed his nose: "Four years ago, I just came to Linjiang City, I haven't found a job yet, I am hungry and dizzy, and I eat at a stall called Mi Laoda Barbecue, because there are flies in that fried rice, I didn't give money, and finally asked the boss to call someone to beat me, do you have any impression?" ”

Mi Shihong smiled and frowned, patted his head and was reminiscing, suddenly, his originally arrogant expression shrugged down, and a figure flashed in his eyes, slowly overlapping with Qin Kun in front of him: "Are you ...... The yellow-haired kid who smashed my store the next day?! ”

Qin Kun pursed his lips: "The yellow hair has long been undyed, but the fight can still be fought." ”

Qin Kun picked up the phone again, blew the ash on it, saw scratches on the screen, and pinched Mi Shihong's neck like iron tongs with his fingers: "Malegobi, I want to bring you back to my soul today, I just want to kill you again!" ”

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