Inside the cardboard box was a cinnabar pen, a stack of yellow table paper, and various rune papers. By the way, there is also a private seal.

Ji Zimo picked up the private seal, looked at it horizontally and vertically, and finally realized a truth. This is Master's private seal, and the meaning of the package he mailed is for him to learn how to draw symbols.

Learn to draw symbols? Ji Zimo was quite surprised, picked up the cinnabar pen with a lot of charm, waved a few strokes and drew a few times in mid-air, and couldn't help but smirk.

"Master, are you playing hide and seek with me? You must know that my least favorite thing is to dance and ink, alas, I can still handle the makeup of the dead and the living, and I can't draw ghost talismans Ji Zimo. As he spoke, he put the object in a cardboard box, picked it up and looked around, but he really couldn't find a place to put it, and finally thought of the wardrobe in the workshop.

Ji Zimo put the package into the locker, and suddenly thought of what he found in the thin wood-veneer wall of Master's house. It hasn't really come in handy yet, and I don't know who to use it against.

Ji Zimo has seen zombies jumping and walking from the movie, and he has pasted such a piece of rune paper on his forehead, I don't know if Master's rune paper is used in these aspects.

With this strange thought, he thought again, could those few pieces of rune paper be casually left at home, or were they still in his clothes?

Originally, he wanted to look at the few runes in his clothes, but the leader saw him and called him to the office.

Of course, the leader asked what the master was doing, and there must be a limit to taking a long vacation. The leader is a potato, as if he was a doctor from the countryside, he speaks in a crepe, but he can't erase the breath of an old bag from all over his body.

The age of the leader is two rounds older than Ji Zimo, bald, and five short figures, a bit like the Wu Dalang in Wu Song's fight against the tiger. Behind his back, the staff of the funeral home saw him appear at the door, so they whispered, "Wu Dalang is here." ”

Ji Zimo never felt that Wu Dalang was bad, a soil doctor who was admitted from the countryside, because he did not have various channels and relationships, he was finally assigned to come here to take care of the living who killed people, and he was wronged enough.

He never looked down on Wu Dalang, but he was also tired of his verbosity. The purpose of the leader's chattering over old things is to compare and give examples, the purpose of which is to use Kang Zhentian as a negative teaching material to teach Ji Zimo not to learn from him, and to learn well.

Ji Zimo's face was stable, he raised his hands behind his back, and he looked serious and tame, in fact, he was repeatedly reciting in advance what the leader was about to say. Every sentence is the same, including the leader's speech and gestures, he can accurately imitate it.

Before that, the leader asked, "Do you understand what I said?" ”

"Totally understood."

"Do a good job, and you will have a great future in the future." The leader praised him and touched his bald head casually. With a wave of his hand: "Okay, you go!" Ji Zimo walked to the door and heard the leader say, "You still haven't told me, what did Kang Zhentian do?" Why don't I see him come to work. ”

"Report to the leader, Master has a severe cold, unfortunately and he has a cold, he can't come to work, for fear of provoking his colleagues."

When the leader heard this, he hurriedly nodded in agreement: "Yes, for example, SARS in 2003, SARS was discovered from southern China, and the plague spread rapidly throughout China. ”

Ji Zimo also knew about this, he was still a sophomore at that time, and he also volunteered with others. I also went to work as a volunteer nurse, and I put on a big mask, but it was a false alarm.

At that time, it was chaotic, and even the cold was suspected of being SARS.

Coming out of the leader's office, someone looked for Ji Zimo and said that today's work had been arranged and asked him to sign for confirmation. He looked at the list, and the new one noted on the list was the fresh female corpse that was sent yesterday.

The deceased is the scarecrow female corpse that Zhang Yang talked about.

Ji Zimo wanted to scold his mother, since Nima took over the restoration list of the stone forest for the first time, all the difficult things, the unknown death, and the terrible appearance were sent to his No. 5 dressing room.

To say that the salary is about the same as others, how can he always do work that others are unwilling to take over? Who can Ji Zimo scold! This is still the special care of Zhang Yang's buddies and arranged by the leader.

When Ji Zimo was putting on gloves, a mask, and preparing to go into battle in full gear, there was a knock at the door. He walked to the door, opened the door, and muttered angrily, "She's your relative?" ”

Zhang Yang was stunned by Ji Zimo's question, and finally reacted that he was scolding people around the bush, so he shook his head and walked in. Needless to say, he is also heavily armed.

If you don't wear a mask into this kind of powder room, the smell of formalin preservatives alone is enough for you.

Zhang Yang entered the No. 5 dressing room.

Ji Zimo walked out, dropped a sentence and said, "Wait a minute." ”

After Zhang Yang entered, he quietly shuddered. Looking around, there is a curtain inside, and next to the morgue bed are prepared to repair makeup utensils and various cosmetics. The dead man hasn't been sent yet, so let's go and get it!

After a while, a white and naked female corpse was carried by someone from the door. Zhang Yang looked at it, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, but it was too late, and he missed it face to face with the female corpse.

The female corpse is long enough, and her head and legs are perpendicular to the front and back of the corpse bearer, so that she can carry it horizontally, like a butcher carrying a disemboweled pig.

Really, Zhang Yang had never seen a dead man washed white by the rain so closely. That kind of cold feeling grew from his backbone, and he shivered several times with coldness.

Bang! The corpse bearer put the body down, and the morgue shook so much that the morgue also moved. Zhang Yang looked at the corpse bearer again, and couldn't help but be stunned, the corpse bearer turned out to be Ji Zimo.

This freak looks like a sleek and handsome person, if those outside knew that he was a mortician carrying a corpse, I don't know if they would be interested in drooling over him.

"What? I'm scared! Ji Zimo straightened the corpse, stuffed cotton balls into the nostrils of the deceased, straightened up, walked to the door and closed the door, turned back to Zhang Yang and asked.

"Afraid of a ball, you don't know that I see more dead people than in morgues." The words can be said casually, but the demeanor betrays the publicity, and he involuntarily takes out a cigarette in order to hide the fear in his heart.

Ji Zimo squinted his eyes and sneered: "You want to kill the two of us to be buried by this beauty?" ”

Zhang Yang knew that he was out of shape, so he hurriedly smiled and put the cigarette back into his bag. I pulled the mask, but I didn't cover it well, and a cold smell and strange smell were always pervasive.

Ji Zimo didn't hurry to take care of everything, and his voice was muffled and slurred under the barrier of the mask: "Talk less, watch more." ”

Zhang Yang nodded, Ji Zimo told him before. It is a sign of respect for the deceased that you cannot speak in the powder room. So he came closer to see how he started to do the makeup restoration, so as to prove to someone that he was not a coward, but a police officer who could not overcome good and uphold justice.

Just as he approached, the corpse, which had been lying flat on the morgue, suddenly sat up.

Seriously, this kind of scare scared Zhang Yang half to death. He instinctively jumped back a big step, and had the idea of running away, but at this time, he saw Ji Zimo glance at him casually, and at the same time, the corpse fell down with a bang.

Seeing Zhang Yang's frightened face, Ji Zimo's smile was hidden behind the mask.

He was like a nobody, skillfully maneuvering, first cleaning the inside of the corpse to check the status of organ loss and damage. After that, symptomatic repair, filling of the filling, and then preparation of sutures, after obtaining the consent of the family, the sutures are started.

After cleaning it up, Ji Zimo found that the deceased's heart was missing.

The heart is missing, this is not a trivial matter, and it cannot be filled with fillers. Ji Zimo never regarded ghosts as ghosts, nor did he treat people as people, in fact, people are the predecessors of ghosts in their previous lives.

If a person does not have a heart, he will definitely not survive. When a dead person has no heart, she will go and find it.

Ji Zimo walked outside, took off his mask and said to Zhang Yang: "She will become a ghost after she dies." ”

"Why?"

"Because she doesn't have a heart."

"Hey! Don't be sensational. Zhang Yang didn't believe Ji Zimo's words very much, for there were bizarre and unnatural events in the world, he believed that there would happen occasionally, if it was said that a dead person who had lost his heart would be entangled in the world and become a powerful ghost, he would never believe it.

Ji Zimo said: "If you are brave enough, go to the intersection not far from the death of the deceased." Remember, in the middle of the night, you cover yourself in the chicken coop. You will see things that you don't want to believe, things you don't believe. ”

Zhang Yang disagreed with Ji Zimo's words and said: "Even if you want to see it, it's impossible, where is there a chicken coop?" Do you think it's in the countryside! ”

"There are chicken coops in big cities, and those chicken dealers have a lot of chicken coops."

Zhang Yang was still skeptical about what Ji Zimo said, and when he heard that he could find a chicken coop, he had the idea of wanting to go and see it. If it is really as he said, this female corpse will become a ghost wandering at the crossroads of the land of death to find his own heart, then he is willing to worship Ji Zimo as a teacher from now on.

This is a bet he made on the spur of the moment and without thinking about it, but he is full of confidence that there will be no ghosts.

Ji Zimo said that when a person is fine, don't play any betting tricks, be careful to lose your life.

Later, according to Ji Zimo's restoration, there was also the expression of fear left on the face of the deceased before he died. The real place of death of the deceased turned out to be the dark alley behind the Imagination Building.

What I didn't expect was that Zhang Yang used the other party's kind reminder as a bargaining chip to be afraid of him. Just when the time of the deceased's death was determined and the real place of death was found, he really went to that place.

What he saw, only Ji Zimo knew, in short, Zhang Yang went crazy after that night.

This book was first published in Reading Book Worm