The dark night dome, no stars and no moon, only thick clouds as mountains float in the sky, making the already very dark heaven and earth more and more gloomy, when the night wind blows, the leaves rustle, very quiet. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

In the funeral parlor, a low, two-story bungalow is lit up, and three people gather around a small table to fight the landlord, and an electric heating fan is placed next to it.

In addition to Ermo, a newcomer, the other two are old and young, the older security guard is named Liu Chaowei, who is said to have been in this funeral parlor for twenty or thirty years, and the other young man who is only slightly older than him is named Wang Kaiming.

A sad young man who often complains about the heavens and holds a prestigious university diploma, but comes to work in such a ghost place.

This morning, Ermo and Zhang Lin found his friend, informed him, and then found the relevant personnel to record some identity information, and then received a set of light green security uniforms, which is now the one on his body.

After officially becoming the security guard of the funeral home, Zhang Lin also told him a few words and went back.

The security guard is very enthusiastic and takes good care of newcomers like Ermo, teaching him how to guide parking and other things throughout the day.

At this moment, the security guard threw down a pair of Ks in his hand, and did not forget to explain some of the taboos and precautions of the funeral home to the newcomer Ermo.

For example, don't say ominous words like "death", don't make loud noises at night that will disturb the peace of the soul, and if you vaguely hear someone calling you, don't look back, and so on......

While smoking dry cigarettes, playing cards, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, the security guard said earnestly.

"Xiao E, I know that you young people don't believe in these gods and ghosts, but old man, I have worked in this funeral parlor for thirty years, and I have seen a lot of evil things.

"A few days ago, before you came, there was a young man named Shan Anjun, who was as old as you, and he didn't believe in this, but what about it? A few days ago, he heard a noise in the freezer, and when he went in, he was directly scared out of his illness. ”

With a light breath, the security guard muttered, "Still screaming ghosts...... Ghost...... I heard that I'm still in a trance! ”

After Wang Kaiming on the side dropped a pair of A's, he glanced at Emo, who deliberately pretended to be a little scared, and couldn't help laughing: "Uncle Liu, don't scare Xiao E, it's so serious, and Xiao E's going to go on a night patrol when Xiao E's time comes, you can't say that." ”

The security guard glared at Wang Kaiming viciously, and then shook his head helplessly.

After a while, after playing the last hand, Wang Kaiming looked at the time on his watch, stood up, picked up the rubber police officer on the side, and said to Ermo and Uncle Liu: "Uncle Liu, Xiao Er, I'll go on the night patrol first, if you two are okay, you can rest first, and you will have some energy later." ”

The security guard nodded, and then advised: "Be careful yourself, don't take what Lao Tzu said to you seriously." ”

Wang Kaiming waved his hand and said helplessly: "I know, it's not the first time, uncle, you still don't worry about me?" ”

After speaking, he opened the latch, Wang Kaiming shrank in the face of the cold wind pouring in, and then walked into the vast night.

After Wang Kaiming left, Emo also stood up, took a sip of water from the water cup on the side, moistened his throat, and then said: "Uncle Liu, then I'll go up and rest for a while, you can call me if you have something." ”

Before that, the security guard had already given him a good science popularization, and he also knew that there were three security guards in the funeral home, and the night patrol was from 10 o'clock in the evening to 7 o'clock in the morning, divided into three shifts, and each shift was three hours long.

In addition to the inside and outside of the funeral parlor, there are also public cemeteries, morators, morgues, farewell halls, urns, powder rooms, and underground parking lots.

Of course, in fact, a night patrol doesn't take long, more than an hour is enough, and no one is stupid enough to spend three hours outside in the cooler autumn weather.

Even so, working in such a place, and patrolling late at night, is not something that ordinary people can do, what is needed is guts!

Uncle Liu blinked, took a puff of dry tobacco, waved his hand, and said considerately: "You go up to sleep first, I will call you when you change shifts." ”

Just as An Yanyu nodded and was about to walk up the corner stairs, Uncle Liu said again: "Xiao E, don't be afraid in your heart, people have yang energy in their bodies, and ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts can't get close to you." ”

"Once born, second ripe, it will be good to get used to it in a few days."

Ermo nodded, knowing that the security guard was afraid that he would say this because of what Fang Cai said, so he smiled and said, "Thank you Uncle for reminding me." ”

Walking on the stairs, Ermo could faintly hear the security guard's mouth muttering.

"I really envy you young men, you sleep well, unlike the old man and me, but I can't sleep at night."

Ermo smiled, and after going up to the second floor, he closed the door casually, and the second floor was quite spacious, with three wooden beds side by side, separated by wooden planks, and the innermost one against the wall belonged to Ermo.

Lying on the bed, Emmera covered herself with a folded quilt, and now she basically works in the funeral home all day, and she doesn't have to go back to the rental room, of course, she doesn't have to listen to Zhang Lin's chatter anymore.

and Wu Yifan, this mysterious guy, may have little contact with him in the future......

Ermo didn't know that Wu Yifan could be regarded as saving him once, if Wu Yifan hadn't trapped the fox demon girl, the fox demon girl would not have asked Zi Lian for help, and Zi Lian would not let him go easily.

I don't know that Wu Yifan has already done a battle with the two fox demons of Zilian between the vast mountains, and now that night falls, I don't know what the outcome will be.

Since he didn't know this, Emo naturally didn't think about it, and now, it was time for him to do what he had to do.

As soon as his mind moved, the hazy demonic qi rolled like a cloud, broke away from the parasite, and flew out of the half-open window.

High in the air, looking down, the funeral parlor in the dark night was only a vague shadow outline, looking like a dormant beast.

The orange lights on the side of the road not only did not dispel the inherent gloom of the funeral home, but added a sense of eerie to the night when only the sound of the wind and the rustling of leaves remained.

Flying through the air, Emo also saw Wang Kaiming, who had a rubber baton under his armpit, and was stiff and grinding his arms, relying on it to keep warm.

A little banter flashed in his heart, and Emo rolled up with a cloud of demonic energy, grazing Wang Kaiming's back and flying over.

Wang Kaiming, who was patrolling the night, suddenly felt the coolness behind him, turned his head suddenly, looked behind him in disbelief, and completely took Uncle Liu's advice as the wind in his ears, his left ear went in, and his right ear went out.

"Damn, that yin wind is coming from it, it's really fucking weird......"

Shrinking back, Wang Kaiming turned around, patrolling the night, and said to himself over and over again: "If it weren't for the fact that the salary here is nearly twice higher than that of ordinary security guards, who the hell would want to come here to suffer!" Those who are blind in the black light will come out to drink the northwest wind......"

On the other side, Ermo, who had just scared Wang Kaiming, also came to the freezer.

The freezer compartment is extremely spacious, but it is colder than the outside, and in addition to the cold of the freezer itself, the heavy yin air is also a reason.

As far as the eye can see, there are freezer cabinets on both sides, and corpses are placed inside, if ordinary people come here in the middle of the night, they must be frightened, but Emo is completely fearless.

The demonic qi condensed together, turning into Emo's original face, and looking coldly at the twenty or thirty geistes floating around in the freezer, Emo frowned.

It's not that he's not happy with the geys, it's because they're not in the right number!

Under normal circumstances, the family of the deceased sends the deceased here to be frozen, and then sends it to the crematorium for cremation a few days later.

Today, when Emo and Wang Kaiming were chatting, they also knew that there were twenty or thirty corpses that had not been cremated in the past few days, and the number of wandering spirits in this freezer was also correct.

However, there is one more thing that Emer knows, and that is that there are twenty or thirty corpses that have been refrigerated in the freezer for many years because no one has collected them, so the number is a little wrong.

Of course, all kinds of accidents are not ruled out, but Ermo quickly thought of one thing.

Last night, when Zhang Lin introduced him to this job, he mentioned one thing, haunted!

His predecessor, the man named Shan Anjun, was scared into a trance after he came in because he heard a noise in the freezer a few days ago, and he was seriously ill, and he was shouting that there were ghosts.

So, what did he see? Scared like this, is it human? Or a ghost?

But whether it was a human or a ghost, if Emer's guess was correct, his purpose should be the same as his own, for the spirit in front of him.

Looking at the wandering spirit floating in the air in front of him, Emo held his forehead and sighed slightly.

This time, he met his peers!