Ling Cheng walked over, posted this recruitment advertisement on the wall next to the gate of the funeral home, he stopped and looked at it a few times, recruiting 1 handyman, with a monthly salary of 8,000 plus bonuses, including food and housing, five insurances and one housing fund.

"The salary is pretty good."

There are 8000+ handymen, but it's not surprising that the nature of work in a place like a funeral home is special, dealing with corpses every day, bad luck, easy to get stained with evil things, without such a high salary, it is estimated that no one will come.

There was a guard room next to the gate, and an old man in his sixties and wearing a security uniform sat at the door of the guard room in a daze.

"Go talk to the old janitor and see if you can get valuable information from him."

Ling Cheng walked up to the old man, took out a box of cigarettes that he had specially bought before coming here, and politely handed over a cigarette, "Uncle, smoke a cigarette." ”

The old man was not polite, and immediately took the cigarette, lit the fire and smoked.

"On the right is the consultation room, reception room, lounge, director and assistant offices, on the left is the mourning hall, and in the middle is the resting room and cremation room.

He glanced at Ling Cheng, then pointed to the buildings in the funeral parlor.

"Oh."

Ling Cheng nodded, and asked casually, "Uncle, your surname, how long have you been working here?" ”

"On the right is the consultation room, reception room, lounge, curator's office, on the left is the mourning hall, and in the middle is the resting room and cremation room, so if you have any questions, please go to the consultation room."

The old man of the doorman answered the question and repeated what he had just said word for word.

"I know this, you said it just now, I'm asking you your surname now, how long have you been working here?"

Ling Cheng continued to talk to the old man.

But the old man didn't answer, just looked at Ling Cheng in a daze.

At this moment, Ling Cheng also looked confused, this old man didn't seem to understand his words, or did he have bad ears? Especially when the old man answered the question just now, it was like a repeater, and his voice was not emotional, giving people a very grotesque feeling.

What's going on?

"This old guy has a bit of a problem with his brain, don't be surprised."

A doorman in his forties, who was sitting in the guard room watching TV, walked out, this person had a fierce face, but his demeanor was quite kind: "Young man, are you here for the funeral?" Or do you want to consult about funeral matters? ”

The purpose of Ling Cheng coming here is to secretly investigate Gong Hongsheng's criminal evidence, his relatives and friends are all fine, but he is not here to attend any funeral or consult funeral matters, hearing the other party's question, he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Huh?"

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, the fierce doorman's eyes froze, and his face turned cold, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Aren't you looking for handymen here, I'm here to apply for a job."

Ling Cheng's adaptability was very strong, and he didn't panic at all, he also took out a cigarette, handed one to the fierce doorman, and helped him light the fire.

"It turns out that your kid is here to apply, I said earlier, I thought you were a strip."

The fierce doorman took a drag on his cigarette and smiled kindly again.

"How can you mistake me for a strip?"

Ling Cheng smiled.

"Because people from the Public Security Bureau came here a few days ago and said that our funeral home is suspected of violating the law."

The fierce doorman's face suddenly showed a touch of anger, "Our funeral parlor has been operating a funeral business for more than ten years, and has never done anything illegal or criminal. ”

Haven't done anything illegal or criminal?

Reselling corpses, that crime is not small!

This guy is obviously not a good bird, and may have been involved in the criminal activities of reselling corpses.

When the evidence is found, handed over to the police, and this guy will be brought to justice, and then he will be honest.

Ling Cheng diverted the topic and asked, "Where should I apply for the job?" ”

"I have to find the assistant curator for work, and he is responsible for recruitment."

The fierce doorman smoked a cigarette and said, "I see that you kid is very good, I'll take you over, come with me." ”

He said hello, and then led Ling Cheng to the row of houses diagonally opposite.

"Brother Ling Cheng, this person is not a good thing, he is a big villain."

At this time, Xiao Yaoyao's voice sounded in Ling Cheng's mind.

"Well, my brother can also see that this person is a villain."

Ling Cheng nodded approvingly, "That old man of the doorman just now, did you see anything wrong?" ”

"Something is wrong?"

Xiao Yaoyao's voice sounded in Ling Cheng's mind again, "It's really wrong, that old man should be Alzheimer's." ”

"Yaoyao, what my brother wants to ask is not this, I mean, is that old man of the doorman, is he raising corpses alive?"

"Raising corpses alive? Xiao Yaoyao didn't see it, I think it shouldn't be a living corpse, but a person, it's just stupid, it's an old fool. ”

If that old man is really a talking living corpse, his strength must be stronger than Bao Lizhen, in case of a conflict, it will definitely be a terrifying rival, and Xiao Yaoyao said no, then there is nothing to worry about.

"That old man doesn't just raise a corpse alive, as for this big villain, we are not afraid, if she is provoked, we will let her walk around without eating." Ling Cheng said in his heart.

"Well, if this doorman dares to provoke us, we will make him regret coming out of his mother's womb."

Xiao Yaoyao's voice was quite domineering.

"Such a domineering vocabulary, where did you learn it from a little girl?" Ling Cheng asked with a smile.

"Learn from my ghost sister, who often says that whoever dares to provoke us will make him regret coming out of his mother's womb." Xiao Yaoyao replied seriously.

"Uh-oh."

Ling Cheng nodded suddenly in realization, it seems that 'Baili Bixuan' is also a female ghost who has always been particularly fierce, otherwise he would not have said such fierce and domineering words.

Without chatting with Xiao Yaoyao anymore, Ling Cheng turned to the fierce doorman and asked, "Uncle, your surname is you, how long have you been a doorman here?" ”

"Uncle's surname is Hu, his name is Hu Dayang, he has been working here for more than ten years, in short, although his uncle is young, he is an old qualification in this crematorium."

Hu Dayang replied.

Are you in your forties, are you still young?

Ling Cheng secretly rolled his eyes and asked again, "You have been a doorman here for so many years, have you ever encountered anything evil?" ”

"What's the hell going on?"

Hu Dayang turned around and rolled his eyes at Ling Cheng, "This is impossible, young man, uncle told you that when this funeral parlor was built, he invited a famous master in the feng shui world to come here to locate the location, this is a feng shui treasure cave, which can suppress evil spirits, so for so many years, nothing evil has ever happened, not to mention, the assistant to the curator 'Du Jingde' is a master of Taoism, and what he is best at is dealing with demons and ghosts, which evil dares to come here to do things?" I definitely don't dare, so you don't have to worry, just work here with peace of mind in the future. ”

"Oh? The assistant curator knows the Tao? ”

Ling Cheng's spirit was shocked, this is a very important information.

"Of course, Du Jingde is my cousin, uncle told you, my cousin cultivated in Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi in his early years, cultivated to a high level, and his magic power was boundless, and the curator 'Gong Hongsheng' spent a high honorarium before he invited him down to Longhu Mountain and became a resident mage here, Gong Hongsheng valued him very much, and promoted him to assistant to the curator, my cousin, it's awesome."

Hu Dayang praised at the end.