Chapter 3 Crematorium, Extreme Temptation

The plan is quite in place, the confused grandson Zhou got off at five o'clock, and now it is two o'clock in the afternoon, go to take a shower first, rub it after picking up people, and go straight to the crematorium in the south of the city later. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Just the moment Zhang Han got into the taxi, everything around him began to change dramatically.

A pair of strange eyes with a glow in the shadows have been lurking to observe him all night......

After taking a bath, Zhang Han took on a new look, and his already handsome cheeks were crimson, looking a little cute.

Standing at the exit of the train station, he dialed the mobile phone number of the confused grandson Zhou, secretly happy with his hospitality, and came to the train station to greet him in person.

Suddenly, the phone in my pocket rang, "Hey, hello! ”

"Tell me the specific location directly, Brother Zhou, I'll go first in a while." There was an extremely arrogant and lazy man's voice on the other end.

Zhang Han thought about it, a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "Meet at the front door of the crematorium in the south of the city at eight o'clock." ”

"Toot toot toot..."

Zhang Han's heart is galloping, this guy is so arrogant, presumably his ability will not be too bad.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly ran to the small shop to eat a bowl of noodles, hurriedly took a taxi, and went directly to the crematorium in the south of the city.

Since people are so sincere, they can't delay and go to the location in advance to explore the terrain.

Seongnam Crematorium, the only crematorium in the city, where funeral processions cremate loved ones every day.

Although it is in the urban area, due to the crematorium, the surrounding community businesses have already been demolished and moved.

The empty ruins, the paper money flying in the sky and the cries of the funeral procession looked even more bleak.

After Zhang Han got out of the car, he always stopped next to the ruins on the left side of the crematorium and refused to leave.

It looks bleak and empty, but it's not scary inside the crematorium.

When each crematorium is built, some feng shui masters will be invited to guide it, and generally ghosts who don't know how to do it really dare not enter.

The most terrifying thing is the ruins outside, and this daylight is full of gloomy and cold air.

It's not just the oppressive yin qi, but more importantly, there is a faint smell of corpses there, and if you don't get off from here and get close, you can't smell it at all.

The night gradually enveloped the city, and Zhang Han had been waiting here for nearly five hours.

However, there was a cremation procession at night, no suona performance, and no relatives hid their faces and wept.

A few cars, just a few people.

I'm afraid this is an illegal cremation, saying that it is cremation, but in fact it is just a passing scene.

In order to prevent the remains of their deceased relatives from being cremated, they will obtain cremation certificates through illegal means, and choose cremation late at night to cover people's eyes.

Just after a group of convoys passed, a little girl suddenly appeared at the door of the crematorium with only one bright light.

Let's not talk about how this little girl suddenly appeared, just wear a flower cotton jacket and step on small cotton boots in summer, which is already special enough.

Not to mention the little girl's empty eyes and pale face, she didn't have such a big little girl's natural and clear face and innocent smile.

Zhang Han observed, and the voice of the ghost spirit came from his ears, "Report to Lord Kui, the ghost criminal has appeared, fifty meters ahead!" ”

"Isn't that a little ghost?" Zhang Han stared at the little girl and didn't dare to slack off.

"Report to the owner, the system prompts an increase in the risk factor." The ghost was very sudden and did not answer Zhang Han's words.

Zhang Han didn't think much about it, since the ghosts and spirits all said that they were ghosts, it didn't matter if she was a ghost or not, she was not a human anyway.

Backhanded out Fu Li from the backpack, Zhang Han is quite confident, thinking of such a little ghost, don't say one, even if there are two more by himself, he can solve it alone.

Thinking about it, she stepped forward, because of the distance, Zhang Han has such a big goal, I'm afraid the little girl has found herself.

Now I can only get closer slowly, find a suitable opportunity, go around the back of the little girl, and directly receive the little girl into the rune paper.

Then find a place where no one is around, set up a simple altar to summon the ghost, maybe the ghost is happy and can appreciate something.

This kung fu Zhang Han has come to the back of the little girl, and after getting close to the little girl, he realized that this little girl is special.

Behind her small flower jacket, in addition to the fiery red flowers, there is also a particularly eye-catching word.

"Prisoner"

This made Zhang Han shudder, he was really a ghost criminal. It's hard to see such a small ghost.

Ghost criminals are really not easy to mess with, just like the murderers we are talking about, they are all manic people, and they don't blink an eye when they kill people.

If you don't queue up for reincarnation, you have to make some ghost trouble, you have to know that committing a crime in the underworld is to escort the eighteenth layer of hell to the oil pot.

And the little girl in front of her, it's hard to imagine that she is going to be escorted to the oil pot to escape.

When Zhang Han was thinking nonsense, the little girl in front of her turned her head somehow, staring at Zhang Han with two pairs of eyes.

Zhang Han pretended not to see the little girl, and kept looking at the gate of the crematorium, pretending to be very natural.

"Brother, are you also waiting for someone here?" The little girl looked up and whispered.

When she spoke, her whole face was expressionless, without any emotion.

Zhang Han was shocked, what's the matter? This ghost must have found himself.

"Urgent! Urgent! Harvest! ”

After a flash of golden light, the little girl disappeared in the blink of an eye. Zhang Han's eyes are quick, and he adheres to the principle of striking first and attacking later, regardless of whether he collects it first or twenty-one.

Seeing the little girl being put into the paper talisman, Zhang Han was still overjoyed, and he couldn't imagine that he had today.

"Jingle bells! The system prompts the owner to complete the task to get a reward. ”

Hahaha, Zhang Han laughed out loud, and just wanted to tell the ghost to open the reward view, but the system sent out a prompt again.

"The ghost reminds Master Kui, the danger factor is increasing, the danger is approaching, a hundred meters... Thirty meters... Three meters..."

Zhang Han looked around left and right, but found nothing other than a few security guards walking around the crematorium.

But the ghost's voice kept prompting, "Dangerous distance: one meter..."

As soon as Zhang Han turned around and wanted to leave, a cold wind blew from his neck, and the whole person trembled.

"Where's the little handsome guy? Do you have time to spend with your sister tonight? ”

Zhang Han, who had just taken a step, was stunned, he couldn't believe his ears, wasn't this voice the female ghost of the underwear store or who it was.

"Hey, Sister Qiao, it's really fate, Sister Qiao, I can meet you here, hehe." Zhang Han looked back with a smile, blinking his eyes and grinning.

Qiao'er is dressed in explosive underwear, which is not as good as the water spirit of the ghost, but she is not an ordinary person, and the pair of murder weapons on her chest are enough to squeeze any man.

Qiao'er's strong affection, and the fragrance from the shop made Zhang Han's ears ringing and dizzy.

"I said, why do I always dream of handsome little guys! It turns out that our fate is so deep! How about that? It's not as good as tonight. Qiao'er's commotion was full of momentum, and she lay directly on Zhang Han's shoulder.

Zhang Han tilted his head to look at Qiao'er, only to see a snow-white patch in his arms, and the tumbling ripples hit his heart.

Swallowing his saliva violently, Zhang Han said in a trembling voice, "My sister Qiao, don't joke about my little brother, okay, I really had to do it last night, if I offend there, little brother I..."

Before Zhang Han finished speaking, Qiao'er reached out and grabbed the Fu Li in Zhang Han's water, with a smile on her face, and touched the button of her underwear on her back with her backhand.

"You don't say it sooner rather than later." A man in the distance interrupted everything with an angry yell.