Welcome to Guanshu Network:

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the road up the mountain began to become muddy, and Takuo and Yokotomi followed Kuroko one foot deep and one foot shallow, through one grave after another. In the distance, a few phosphorus fires were floating in the chestnut forest at a glance, and even the sunspots, who had always been the most unsightly, did not care about them, and went straight to the top.

Not far away, a man lay on a small mound, letting the rain fall mercilessly on his back, surrounded by a sword and a piece of dark paper, which would have been thought to be a dead man if it were daytime. Zhuo Xiong turned over Cha Wenbin, and the small wooden coffin under him was barely wet from the rain.

"Brother Wen Bin, wake up!" In the wind and rain, Zhuo Xiong shook his body like a puddle of mud. His face was pale, Zhuo Xiong tested his breathing with his fingers and said, "There is still breathing, but the temperature is very high, and it is hot, so hurry up and send it down the mountain." ”

Carrying Cha Wenbin on his back and about to go down the mountain, Zhuo Xiong picked up the things on the ground and was about to leave, when he turned his head and saw the small coffin. Brother Wen Bin blocked something with his body, he immediately took off the coat on his body and carefully draped it on the coffin, and then followed him down the mountain.

When he returned home, he first changed into clean clothes, and then made the brazier a little more prosperous. Cha Wenbin was still in a coma, and his trembling body was hot.

In this small mountain village in the middle of the night, it is Chinese New Year's Eve again, where is the doctor? Zhuo Xiong found some ginger from the kitchen, made a bowl of ginger tea, supported his body, and poured a little down. Heng Rou Face kept going back and forth between the water tank and the bedside, changing the towel on Cha Wenbin's forehead, as long as the temperature dropped, everything was fine.

Finally at dawn, Cha Wenbin's body temperature returned to normal, and the two of them who had been tossing all night also lay on the head of the bed and fell asleep, until there was a knock on the door outside the door: "Brother Wenbin, blind, get up and open the door!" ”

Zhuo Xiong and Heng Rou Face woke up one after another, and when they heard the voice, okay, the debt collector has arrived. With two pairs of dark circles under their eyes, the two climbed out of bed and went to open the door.

The door was so lively, Chaozi, Leng Yiran, He Lao, Director Zhao, and a chubby guy they didn't recognize, all of them were carrying big bags and small bags, and their faces were full of New Year's joy.

Chaozi was the first to rush into the door and say hello: "Blind, how are you doing here, yo big brother is also here, I will greet you for the New Year, by the way, Brother Wen Bin, why didn't you come out?" Isn't it inside to prepare lunch for us? ”

The little witch wore a fiery red down jacket today, with shiny leather boots under her feet, and kept her good figure to perfection, and she also coaxed aside: "That's it, Brother Wen Bin won't come out to pick us up, I still have to ask him for red envelopes." ”

Zhuo Xiong said with a sad face: "Hey, I don't know what to say, anyway, you go in and see for yourself, he is still asleep, you ...... lightly"

Looking at his bitter gourd face, Chaozi had a bad premonition in his heart, and a sentence flew out of his mouth: ", let you take a good look at him, get out of the way." Pushing Zhuo Xiong away, he had just walked into the courtyard when the door squeaked open. Cha Wenbin put on an old cotton jacket and said with a smile: "Pay attention to speaking on the first day of the first lunar month, don't swear a lot, you are an adult anyway." ”

Chaozi hadn't seen him for a few days, and now the coke was broken, and he went up with a bear hug, and he gave him a punch and said, "I thought something was wrong with you." With such a punch, Cha Wenbin's blood surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, and Chaozi continued to hold it without knowing it, and Leng Yiran screamed: "Ah! The gifts in his hand fell to the ground, and the cans were smashed on the spot.

Cha Wenbin, who was lying in the house, squeezed out a little smile on his face, looked at the crowd around him, and waved his hand to indicate that it was not a big deal. He Lao has been reprimanding Chaozi, and even Director Zhao has joined the criticism meeting, you and I have made him ashamed and embarrassed, so I have to scold Zhuo Xiong: "Blind, you know that he is injured, why didn't you go with him last night?" ”

Zhuo Xiong was speechless for a while: "I, I ......"

The little witch still dared to scold: "Don't bully Brother Zhuo, this matter is obviously your fault, you do things carelessly, you don't know how to start, oh, you don't know that Brother Wen Bin has just been discharged from the hospital!" ”

Seeing that all the guns were aimed at him, Chaozi was speechless, just hoping that Cha Wenbin would be fine. In the end, Cha Wenbin had to come to the round, looked at the chubby man and said, "Director Jin, why are you here." ”

The fat man who was standing at the back of the crowd squeezed a step forward, and said with a smile on his face: "Hehe, Mr. Cha, you are my savior, and you have re-arranged feng shui for me, can I not come to pay New Year's greetings?" ”。 After that, he glanced at Director Zhao again, to be honest, the people here he was most afraid of was the bastard boy, and said: "I didn't happen to meet Director Zhao and they were also outside, so they came in together." ”

Cha Wenbin is also a smart person, this Director Jin is doing a dead man's business, he has nothing to do in the Three Treasures Palace, he owes a little bit, Chaozi helped him to lean on the head of the bed, Cha Wenbin said: "Director Jin, since this is the case, then I also thank you for your kindness." But today is the first day of the new year, let's not talk about those things, for fear of offending the gods, you have something to do, and come back after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. ”

Seeing that Cha Wenbin gave a gag order, this Jin curator naturally became interested, this Taoist priest is definitely the best he has ever seen, if he doesn't follow his heart, he will never move, and he will turn around and want to leave. But he hadn't retreated out of the crowd yet, thinking about it, he still stubbornly said: "No, Mr. Cha, you can help me, otherwise my family won't be able to live this year." ”

Chaozi was already on fire in his stomach, but he just seized the opportunity and said: "You didn't see that my brother Wen Bin was uncomfortable, and you said that you wouldn't talk about those things today, don't you feel comfortable?" If it weren't for the first day of the new year, I would have thrown you out of the door, would you believe it! ”

Director Jin was in a cold sweat, he knew Director Zhao's methods, but he didn't expect this kid to be more horizontal than him, so he had to turn around and walk away with his head drooping, and before he walked outside the door, Cha Wenbin shouted: "That's it, you say, what's the matter?" ”

Chaozi whispered, "Can you do this?" ”。 Cha Wenbin shook his hand: "It's out of the way." ”

When Director Jin heard Cha Wenbin's answer, it was like picking up a big red envelope, and the bitter gourd face immediately returned to its original state, and squeezed into the crowd again, and when he arrived at Cha Wenbin's bedside, he said pitifully: "Mr. Cha, you can save me this time......"

Since the director of this Jin curator planted the sycamore according to Cha Wenbin's instructions and laid down the falling phoenix slope, the haunted things in this funeral parlor have not appeared, and the business is getting better and better, and this money is making a lot of money.

However, the good days did not last long, probably after Cha Wenbin went to Sichuan, a nameless corpse was brought from the funeral home. This is nothing to him, and generally the police will leave evidence after discovering this kind of corpse that cannot be identified, and then put it in the funeral home to refrigerate, and then deal with it after collecting clues to solve the case.

There were no less than twenty of these corpses, and they were put in the cold storage as usual. The day after the corpse came in, he received a report from his subordinates, saying that a big rooster raised in Luofeng Slope was bitten to death by something last night, and the blood was sucked dry.

These big roosters are all bought by him from the four towns and eight neighbors, the purpose is to be a phoenix envoy, for this group of chickens, he is more important than the employees, every day good material feeding, for fear of offending this group of masters. It's good now, one died, and it's so strange, looking at the corpse of the big rooster, Director Jin was afraid that the matter would spread and affect people's hearts, so he asked his subordinates to quietly dispose of it.

That night, the person who stayed on duty said that he heard someone knocking on the box in the cold storage, and the steel refrigeration cabinet used to pretend to be dead was a grid, and the thing was knocking loudly, so scared that the buddy on duty was about to pee his pants, and ran back to his hometown overnight. Early this morning, Curator Jin came to work, and his subordinates brought a big rooster, which died in the same way as the previous one, and the blood was sucked dry.

This matter quickly spread internally, and then the funeral home worked, and it was originally dirty and tiring, and he didn't want to make a compilation, who wanted to deal with the dead. On the same day, a few timid people were about to resign, but they were kept by Director Jin with a salary increase, and he sent someone to buy two big roosters to make up for it.

After that, the rooster continued to die at a rate of one per day, and no one knew what was going on. And the knocking sound in the cold storage is getting louder and louder, making people panic and restless. Director Jin thought of Cha Wenbin at that time, came to inquire, the person was not there, went to the provincial capital, and then asked someone to find Director Zhao to know that he went to Sichuan.

He couldn't do anything, so he went to find a local Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest ran to ask for a sum of money, so he did a ritual, and swore that he would be fine in the future. Unexpectedly, as soon as the Taoist priest left, things would get even worse......

，.，