Chapter 230: Ventilation

"I didn't expect to use that spare lock yesterday!"

Listening to the old man's introduction, the origin of this lock is not small.

It is said that it is a famous feng shui master in the town, who used walnut wood, some charms, and a very pure iron and silver to create it together.

My heart sank again.

Hurriedly asked what the origin of this lock was.

The old man pursed his lips first, then squinted at me.

"This lock is for the purpose of suppressing ghosts."

After all, this is a funeral parlor, and yin qi has always been heavy, so there will be all kinds of strange things haunted here.

In other words, for the night watchman, it is not only necessary to guard against people, but also against those things that are heavy in the shadow.

"Originally, the iron gate was always closed, but the reason why the iron door was set up was because it was to ventilate."

Although I heard it a little foggy, the old man explained it to me in detail.

The main building of the hotel is photographed in the form of a bag.

This style will make it impossible to dispel the yin qi after it comes in.

But if this continues, the main building will not be able to hold up, so a small door will be needed for ventilation.

And the iron gate also has a great origin, not only does it contain silver, but it is also labeled with yellow charms.

And it was also consecrated inside.

In other words, under the multiple guarantees, it is possible to ensure that those things with heavy yin qi do not escape.

And it can also play a role in evacuation.

"It's equivalent to that door is for purification, but now it'......"

Zhang Chenming suddenly stopped talking, and I was silent all of a sudden, knowing how serious what happened last night.

"If that's the case, it's going to be bad."

Zhang Chen said fiercely.

I nodded and didn't speak.

After that, the funeral home seemed to find someone, but I wasn't there because it was already time for me to get off work.

He asked me to make some preparations when I went back, and I was alone tonight, so I guess it won't be too peaceful.

The old man squinted at me, and before I left, he stuffed a red bag for me, and told me not to open it.

I nodded in agreement, took everything with me, and returned.

I didn't sleep well the night before, so I climbed straight into bed as soon as I got back.

Murong Meijia had already cooked the meal, but when she pushed the door in, she was already in a daze.

"Do you eat?"

Murong Meijia opened her mouth and said to me.

I shook my head and said no. Then he fell into a deep sleep.

I was woken up by a phone call, and when I woke up, I saw that my second-hand phone was ringing.

After answering the phone, he went to the living room and found that there was no one in the house.

There was a note on the table, and I couldn't read what was written.

However, Murong Meijia had already cooked all the meals, and all the dishes had been set up on the table, and a lid had been put on top of each meal.

I took a bowl from the kitchen, filled myself with a bowl of rice, and brought a pair of chopsticks.

He sat on the edge of the table, snoring and eating, and his stomach was indeed hungry.

After eating, there was a noise at the door, and then Murong Meijia and He Xiaoli came back.

I looked up at the tattered watch in my hand.

There are still two or three hours before I go to work.

I told Murong Meijia everything about last night, as well as what the old man told me.

Even He Xiaoli told me not to go.

"But you don't have much money on your card, so if you keep going like this...... I went there to do odd jobs and at least make some money. ”

I spoke.

And when you go to work today, you can also get the money from the last work.

Although Murong Meijia was against it at first, she agreed when she heard this.

But I must also be prepared, since the old man has already said so.

"It must not be too peaceful tonight, so I might as well go with you!"

Murong Meijia volunteered.

Although I was moved, I thought about this kind of thing, and it was still not good for women to go in the end.

Just after five o'clock, I was already packing my things and getting ready to go out.

The funeral parlor where I work is not too far from where I live now, and it only takes more than 40 minutes to walk there.

It was exactly 7 o'clock at work, and it was more than enough to walk over now.

When I was about to drop by, I went to the kiosk and bought a bottle of wine, and brought a little side dish to accompany the wine.

I think that when the time comes, I will give myself courage.

I walked slowly along the way, but I didn't expect to arrive at the funeral home before six o'clock.

Push the door in.

Zhang Chenming first glanced at me, and then at what I was holding in my hand.

"Looks like you're going to enjoy it!"

I smiled and put my things in the locker in my dorm room.

"Tonight, it's time to do a good job."

Zhang Chenming told me that the incident happened last night, so the funeral home decided to send a master to keep vigil with me tonight.

At this moment, I met the old master, who looked full of wrinkles, but I guess he was only about 50 years old.

The old master was reluctant to speak, and when he saw me, he also nodded.

I stuck out my tongue.

"This master is not very easy to deal with, but he is a very good person!"

With Zhang Chenming helping me pave the way, the master also introduced himself, he said that his surname was Chen.

As for more things, I don't know much about them.

With the master on the side to help, it is estimated that there will be no ** annoyance tonight.

I nodded, and I answered with gratitude on my face.

It was getting dark very quickly.

The master and I sat in the dormitory.

The TV in the dormitory had been repaired, but because it had been used for so long, some snowflakes appeared on the screen, and I stared at it for a while, and my eyes felt a little sore.

So I looked away.

Standing up, I took out the snacks I had brought with me from the cupboard.

"The night is still very long, why don't you eat something to strengthen your courage first?"

I spoke, and the master looked up at me and nodded, but said nothing.

It's a bit self-deprecating, but the only one who can accompany me tonight is the master.

I went to the sink next to me and washed my glasses, then walked over to the dormitory and poured a glass of wine for me and the master.

After these two glasses of wine, I felt a lot warmer.

The master's words began to increase, but not much.

Just asked me about my personal situation, and then fell silent.

"You came here to work, what a mistake."

I leaned against the bed frame, fiddling with my second-hand phone.

The old master, who was sitting not far away, suddenly spoke.