Speaking of this, Boss Yu was stunned for a moment, and continued: "When Shui Ming Zhenren saw me, he first asked me to write a word, saying that it was to help me measure the word, I wrote a 'wealth' word, he saw my life from this word, and he was right nine times out of ten, I admired him for five bodies, so I asked him to help his mother calculate a figure, but I didn't expect that he was very accurate, even when his mother died, it was also clear, he calculated that the time of his mother's death was half past six in the afternoon on the first day of the first month, which was about the same time as the time on the hospital's critical illness notice. ”

"And then?" I asked lightly.

"Later, the water Ming Zhenren said that the mother's death half an hour early can increase the company's output value several times, originally I didn't agree, Yan Qiqi persuaded for a while, at that time I thought in my heart, the hospital has always had euthanasia, let my mother die half an hour early, there should be no problem, so I agreed. Later, Shui Ming Zhenren and Yan Seventeen took me to buy a coffin, saying that the coffin was coated with gold and could make my mother live well in the underworld, and that the coffin was big and had a lot of wealth. Before returning to the mainland, Yan XVII found me and said that it was popular to hold a big funeral on the mainland, so let me take more money for the funeral, and I didn't think about it so much, so I took 1 million to do the funeral, one to let my mother go with face, and the other to make up for some of my debts to my mother. ”

After listening to his words, I couldn't wait to slap him a few times, such an obvious scam, how could Boss Yu's IQ be fooled, I asked the doubts in my heart.

He said: "I know that there is a problem here, I have investigated everywhere, and they all say that Shui Ming Zhenren has real skills, I suspect that Shui Ming Zhenren and Yan Seventeen have lied to me, and I have also sent someone to inquire, and they don't know each other at all, so they gradually began to believe them." ”

I sneered in my heart, whether they knew each other or not, Yan Qiqi and Shui Ming Zhenren joined forces to trap Boss Yu, this is the truth. As for the hatred between them, for me, I don't have any interest, it's their family's business, as long as they know who is doing the ghost and have an explanation for the dead.

Hanging up the phone, I remembered Shui Ming's performance when he opened the road, not to mention, it was really full of loopholes, he found that the bottom of the coffin was pasted with red paper, it should not be to save Liu Kai, but I was afraid that my red paper would affect the yang coffin.

When the coffin was erected, he showed a bad look, and he should have used this excuse to leave the funeral, because he had achieved his goal and had to leave.

Wait, Shui Ming Zhenren and Shui Yun Zhenren, these two names are so similar, how do they look like brothers in the same sect? If this is the case, then what is his relationship with Liu Kai? If that's the case, then Liu Kai can't go crazy!

Thinking of this, he immediately called Guo Fatzi and asked him to go to the town hospital to see if Liu Kai was really crazy, and by the way, to see if Yan Qiqi was there.

Fortunately, Guo Fatzi was in the hospital, and he called back in less than a few minutes, he said, Yan Qiqi is gone, Liu Kai is really crazy.

I wasn't surprised by Yan Seventeen's departure, everyone was dead, and it was strange if they didn't leave, but Liu Kai's madness made me a little suspicious.

So, I asked Guo Fatzi how he judged that Liu Kai was crazy, and he said that while there was no one in Liu Kai's ward, he poured a soak of urine on Liu Kai's kettle and fed him to drink.

I laughed and scolded, and Guo Fatzi can do this lack of morality, so Liu Kai should have nothing to do with Shui Ming Zhenren. Then, the eight immortals before should really want to lend someone to do my funeral, the borrowed Taoist priest can fully believe it, and the eight immortals sent at night can also fully believe it.

I exhaled, and I finally had something to be happy about.

As for where Yan Seventeen went, where Shui Ming Zhenren went, I didn't have the leisure to find them for Boss Yu, that was the matter of the police station, and my duty was to break the coffin and send the deceased up the mountain smoothly and buryed.

My personality is a little anxious, I can do whatever I want, and immediately, I asked Ah Da to go to the town to find four things: dried loquat, banana chips, orange peel, and persimmon cake, intending to break the yang coffin.

As for why I wanted these four things, I understand what my father meant, these four things represent the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, which are called the four seasons fruit in our side.

As long as these things are put into the coffin, the yang energy in the coffin can be saturated, and the metaphysical anode yin is used to change the aura of the coffin.

To tell the truth, I used to think that my father was an ordinary person, but I didn't expect him to be quite virtuous in metaphysics, and it's no wonder that making coffins must know some knowledge in this area.

After Ah Da left in a hurry, I was left alone in the mourning hall. I found a wooden stool, sat next to the coffin, reached out and touched the coffin, it is worthy of the yang coffin, it is a little residual heat, you must know that it is the first month, we Hengyang here, although it is not as cold as the north, but the temperature is also very low.

Well, that's it, as long as you find a breakthrough, you can find a lot of things that you can't usually find. No, not long after I sat down next to the coffin, I saw a white thing peeking out from under the deceased's body, although it was only a corner, but I could still see it clearly.

stood up, touched under the deceased, dragged it, did not move, pulled it hard, pulled out a piece of white linen, about the size of a palm, and wrote some names with cinnabar, all of which were the names of Boss Yu's family.

The names of Huqin and Yu Qian are relatively vague, and they are drawn horizontally with a cinnabar pen intentionally or unintentionally, and they can only be roughly identified as Yu Qian and Huqin. The strokes of the other names were clear, and the handwriting was strong, presumably the man was furious when he wrote the names.

What makes me strange is that there is a name written on the front of this white linen, very strange, surnamed Yan, called Yan Mengmeng, the names of Boss Yu's wives, I heard Yu Qian mention it, it seems that there is no surname Yan.

I thought about it for a while and guessed that Yan Qianqian and Yan Seventeen should be relatives. After all, Yan is not as common as the surnames of Liu, Li, Zhang, and Wang, if this is the case, then the matter is a bit bloody, and the contradiction between Yan Seventeen and Boss Yu lies in Yan Mengmeng.

And Yan Mengmeng's name appeared in the coffin, which proved that Yan Mengmeng was dead, otherwise, Yan Seventeen would definitely not write this name on white linen.

Someone must ask how Yan Mengmeng died? In my opinion, it should be the rich man and the beautiful woman, and in the end, the beauty lost her fragrance and jade, and Yan XVII avenged her.

Of course, this is just my speculation, I don't know, I'm not a detective, I don't have much interest in this kind of thing.

Some people say that if a beauty can't do anything, she is capable, and this is not unreasonable, Yan Mengmeng should belong to this kind of situation, and she will end up well.

What a bloody plot, from ancient times to the present, such a plot has been continuing, the difference is that the male protagonist has changed, and the female protagonist has changed. Sometimes, I wonder if it is the human heart's desire for money and beauty that is too strong, or whether money and beauty can control a person's desire, tragedies everywhere, and unjust cases, how much is it because of money and beauty?

After discovering this white linen, my mood was not very high, and after staring at the four words Yu Qian and Hu Qin for a while, Yan Qiqi still had a little conscience, and finally drew a horizontal line on these two names, otherwise, Yu Qian, Hu Qin, like Yu Jianhao, turned into a cold corpse and lay there.

Afterwards, I used scissors to cut the white linen into pieces, still went to the trash can outside the mourning hall, walked to the coffin, made a gesture to the deceased, sat aside, and waited for Ah Da to find the Four Seasons Fruit and break the yang coffin.

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