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Curator Jin didn't understand the doorway inside, but he also felt strange and said, "Locust tree? How can I have a locust tree, Mr. Cha, I do everything according to your orders, and all the colors I buy are sycamores. ”

Cha Wenbin looked at the small sapling that was less than a person tall, pulled a branch down, pointed to the ground and said: "Since ancient times, there is no mulberry in front of the door, and no locust is planted behind the house, and the locust tree is an excellent carrier for provoking some dirty things. The location of this Luofeng Slope is just facing away from your office, do you think this locust tree is just aimed at your window? ”

When Cha Wenbin said this, Director Jin really found out that this was the case, why did a locust tree fall here, is it a coincidence?

Cha Wenbin kicked the dirt under his feet, and said: "Look again, the soil under this tree is obviously fresher than the surrounding ones, which means that this tree has just been carried down, and this time is just the beginning of your accident here." Curator Jin, have you offended someone recently? ”

This can make Curator Jin anxious, think about it carefully, I haven't offended anyone recently. Besides, he is a dead man's business, and he doesn't have much contact with the outside world on weekdays, and he hasn't had any special conflicts with the family, and said: "Mr. Cha, I don't seem to have offended anyone, is it this tree that is making trouble?" If so, wouldn't it be nice to unplug it? ”

"It's useless, this is just an introduction, it seems that this person originally planned to harm you, but let those two become substitutes for the dead first. The locust tree destroyed the originally designed feng shui here, and in my opinion, those ** Cheng are also the actions of this person, the purpose is to create chaos. Your place is already evil, and if you don't fall into Fengpo, it is equivalent to a ghost town. Cha Wenbin motioned to come over again, and said, "Brother, you have great strength, uproot it, and let me carry the locust tree with me." ”

Heng Rou squirted a mouthful of saliva on each of his hands, pinched the trunk of the tree, and only mentioned it, but didn't even roar, and pulled it up. Curator Jin sighed in his heart: What a god.

The roots of the tree, the small velvet roots have just grown, which once again confirms Cha Wenbin's inference that it is ** and not a natural disaster.

Hengrou carried the locust tree and followed Cha Wenbin to a small door of the funeral home, which was the location where the body was transported into the funeral home, and it was also the location where the hearse arrived. Chaozi and the others followed behind them, and Director Jin kept thinking about it and said, "Do you think that someone will see that my business is good and estimate me?" ”

Cha Wenbin smiled: "I can't count this, but isn't there a crematorium for you in our county?" ”。

Curator Jin pulled Cha Wenbin to the side and whispered: "Mr. Cha, don't you know, since it was rumored that I was haunted here, people within a radius of 100 miles had funerals and were dragged to Linxian, and his business over there doubled all of a sudden. I heard that he almost just sat on the ground and started the price, even if he sold urns, he was going to make a fortune. ”

Cha Wenbin said: "I can't control this, if you are suspicious, I'm afraid you have to find the Public Security Bureau to investigate you, go get some gasoline first, and then close the door." ”

Curator Jin did so, took the oil drum to the car and put a pot of oil out, and handed it to Cha Wenbin, "Chaozi, light this tree, and then we will leave first." That Curator Jin, you'd better take your family to the county town tonight to find a hotel to stay in, and wait for my house tomorrow morning to wait for my news, and leave me the key. ”

Chaozi took the gasoline barrel, poured it on the locust tree, and pulled a match, and immediately a raging fire broke out, burning the black smoke so high that a few passers-by thought that the funeral parlor was reopened.

Director Jin was desperate, tremblingly took out the key and an envelope and handed it to Cha Wenbin, and said flatteringly: "Mr. Cha, then you take it, if you have any orders, I will definitely do it." ”

Cha Wenbin glanced at it and said, "Take your envelope, or I'll turn around and leave!" Director Jin also knew his temper, and he couldn't pick it up when he was stunned, and he didn't answer it, and he had an old red face. At the critical moment, Chaozi had to come to relieve the siege, he took the red envelope with a smile, and then put it straight into Director Jin's pocket: "If you take it, take it, and after you finish tomorrow, the master will naturally come to pick it up." ”

Curator Jin had no choice but to take the envelope back to the car first, and Chaozi asked: "Brother Wen Bin, you don't charge money for anything you do, this old boy is a black-hearted businessman who makes dead people's money to put it bluntly, and it is natural for us to collect some money." ”

Cha Wenbin patted him on the shoulder and said, "Chaozi, Brother Zhuoxiong, and the big brother, if you take money to talk about everything you do, you will lose your life even more." There are too many gods and ghosts offended on weekdays, and sometimes you can only do something to accumulate more yin virtue. But life has to pass, so my master explained before his death that not all money can be taken. ”

When there was still a pile of firewood ashes left in front of the door, Cha Wenbin took out a stack of runic paper from his pocket, this crematorium is a door to transport the body in, a door to receive ashes, and a door to enter the office.

On each of the three gates, a talisman was pasted, and then a few brothers went out of the gate, and Director Jin drove a small car to the county seat, and the banquet had already been booked. Treating Cha Wenbin, he was naturally generous, and greeted him with good meat, but after seeing the amount of alcohol their brothers, Director Jin gave up the idea of toasting.

After dinner, according to Cha Wenbin's instructions, two rooms were opened in the upstairs guest house, and the four of them went up to rest first. Director Jin had to rush home to pick up his wife and children, and it was dinner time when they met again.

After dinner, Cha Wenbin asked Director Jin for the floor plan of the crematorium, which the two scouts of Chaozi and Zhuo Xiong could understand, and after only a few glances, they wrote down all the locations. The three most important locations are: the powder room, the incineration room and the morgue.

Deliberately took off the keys to these three doors, especially kept them on Cha Wenbin, Director Jin left the car keys to Chaozi, and Cha Wenbin told him not to go out again, so as not to have any accidents, just sleep in the hotel honestly.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, around ten o'clock, Cha Wenbin gave an order, and Santana set off again towards the location of the funeral home. Along the way, Cha Wenbin was silent, I don't know how, for the kind of thing of taking a little ghost to the usual time, it is easy to do, but tonight I always feel panicked in my heart, and I can't say the depression. When he was on the road, he was still thinking that he would go back early tomorrow morning to pack up and go to the provincial capital.

The car drove straight into the compound, Cha Wenbin specially changed into a Taoist robe tonight, and the appearance of the fairy wind and bones finally appeared again, which also added a sense of security to this depressing night.

Carrying the seven-star sword and the big seal, he gave the three of them a talisman to defend themselves, and they entered the office building together. This place is infiltrated during the day, and the nose is full of the smell of incense, candles, paper and money, not to mention in the middle of the night.

I opened the compass in my hand and saw that there were all floating "friends" all around, but fortunately, there was no one who could cause trouble for the time being, and it seemed that within a month, the lonely souls and wild ghosts within a radius of a hundred miles had settled here.

Because there are talismans on the door, this group of guys has no choice but to wander around the building, as long as it is not harmful, Cha Wenbin has always been based on Chaodu, and whoever dies has to be like that, why be too embarrassed.

The main entrance is a large hall, the end of the road on the left is the incineration room, the end of the right side of the second floor is the morgue, and the powder room is in the basement. These three places are not so easy to stay in, and Chaozi felt that his hairs stood up when he entered the door, but he was also a person who had seen it, and asked, "Brother Wenbin, where should we go first?" ”

Cha Wenbin pointed to the stairs at the back of the hall and said, "Let's go to the dressing room first, if you think there's something behind you, as long as you don't look back, it's fine." ”

With him leading the way in front, behind the cross-faced palace, those "friends" only felt that there was a heroic righteousness coming from afar, plus the innate murderous aura, they all hid far away, this is what we usually say about people with high flames, hard, and the little ghosts have a detour.

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