After walking for about two hours, the three of them arrived at their destination.

This is the Daoli District of Harbin, Mr. Cui seems to be very familiar with here, I saw him turn left and right three times and turned the two of them into a community, stopped in front of a residential building, Zhang Li and the two saw Mr. Cui stop, naturally not going forward, only to see that Mr. Cui looked up at a window, for a long time, seemed to muster up a lot of courage, turned his head to the two and said: "Wait a while, no matter what you two see, don't make a noise, can you do it?" ”

What's going on? Listening to him say this, it seems that there is something very dangerous upstairs here? So Zhang Shifei asked: "I said separate, let's be together, you have to at least tell me what's going on with the two of you!" ”

Mr. Cui is now in a rare serious state, and he said to Zhang Shifei with a straight face: "This matter is too complicated, it can't be explained in a while, now I'm in a hurry, I'm talking to you two slowly when I have time, what I just said, can you two do it?" ”

It's not obscene to separate the heads, so the two nodded in unison, and Li Lanying said to Mr. Cui: "Hurry up, it's the first time I've done this dead man's work, what floor?" ”

Mr. Cui didn't answer, he dragged open the door downstairs, and raised his hand to compare a five with the two as he walked into the corridor.

I don't know why, when Zhang Shifei and Li Lanying stepped into the corridor, they actually brushed their bodies, got goosebumps all over their bodies, and shivered uncontrollably.

It's very cold in the corridor, and it's not the same temperature as the outside at all, and I don't know why it's like this, and there are still moss-like things hanging on the wall inside the corridor, how damp is this?

Zhang Shifei felt as if he had stepped into the cold storage, and at the same time, a disgusting feeling came instantly, well, how to describe it, this feeling is like being constipated for three days, and then being thrown in a sauna that can steam people, making people feel aggrieved for no reason.

Zhang Shifei suddenly felt that something was wrong, after a few incidents, he was no longer a rookie who didn't understand anything at the beginning, his intuition told him that this was a kind of 'qi'.

As the saying goes, people are popular, demons have demonic spirits, to be a man to fight for qi, to be a demon to practice qi, this is actually a truth, everything in this world is composed of qi, these common senses Zhang Shifei has understood very thoroughly, but he now finds that the 'qi' permeated in this corridor is not demonic qi, of course, it is not popular, in this 'qi', Zhang Shifei suddenly felt very depressed, and at the same time felt a little sad in his heart.

He turned his head to look at Li Lanying, and found that the fat man had the same expression as himself, and the two of them were suddenly surprised in their hearts, what was going on? What is this 'qi'?

Just when the two of them were surprised, Mr. Cui turned around very calmly and said to them very calmly: "Don't be afraid, that thing doesn't hurt people." ”

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Shifei asked hurriedly, and at the same time subconsciously reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Mr. Cui said: "What else can you encounter when you help people hold funerals?" Ghosts. ”

Damn, Zhang Shifei and Li Lanying suddenly shuddered, Zhang Shifei looked at the back when he went upstairs and scolded: Damn, what you said is quite easy, and it's 'ghost'.

Speaking of which, this thing is also quite embarrassing, although Zhang Shifei himself belongs to a half-demon, and he and the fat man have also been to Yingzhou before, and have seen what immortals, but to say that they have encountered the so-called 'real ghost', this is afraid that this is the first time, out of the potential fear of human beings, so that the two of them are a little stunned, and they all thought that this time it is really going to see a ghost.

I don't know what kind of bird the ghost looks like.

The two swallowed and spit, and then followed Mr. Cui upstairs, to the fifth floor, Cui Xi'an stopped, Zhang Shifei saw a door with a white cloth hanging on it, the door was closed, and there was a murky cry from inside, this is it, I don't know why, as soon as I heard someone crying, the hearts of the two were even more uneasy, but fortunately, it was daytime, and there was a seemingly omnipotent split in front of the two, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

I saw Mr. Cui standing in front of the door, took a deep breath, and then sorted out his expression, half of his face returned to calm, and after five seconds, the other side of his face also returned to his usual high and deep appearance, and it seemed that it was finally coordinated.

After Mr. Cui sorted out his emotions, he rang the doorbell, and after a while, the door opened, and the person who opened the door was a gray-haired old man, with a wrinkled face, and his cloudy eyes were stained with tears, looking very sad, and there were five or six people in the room, some were sad, some were expressionless, and some were chatting with cigarettes, and there were bursts of crying from the back room.

The old man looked at Mr. Cui, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Are you ...... Friends of Sizhe? ”

It seems that the dead person is called Sizhe, Zhang Shifei thought, but this is a little wrong, didn't they invite Mr. Cui to come? Why don't you know each other yet?

Mr. Cui had returned to his usual appearance at this time, and I saw that he immediately showed an unfathomable expression, and said to the old man in a calm tone: "You are Uncle Dong, hello, my name is Cui Zuofei, you can call me Xiao Cui, ah, this is my business card." ”

After speaking, Mr. Cui took out a business card and handed it over with both hands, and the old man took a look at it in his hand, only to see that the front of the business card was written with three ancient characters of 'Fuze Hall', and on the back it was written 'Please Buddha statue, always keep safe.' Professionally accept red and white ceremonies, weddings and funerals. Resolve the troubles. Contact: Mr. Cui. ’

The old man was stunned for a moment, after all, he was an old man, and he probably had heard of the name of Fuze Hall, and then looked up at Mr. Cui with some surprise, and then said, "Fu Ze Hall...... You're ......."

"That's right, Uncle Dong." Mr. Cui said with a calm expression: "It was Ling Lang who arranged for me to come." ”

When the old man heard Mr. Cui say this, he was even more surprised, and he said with some vigilance: "My son? But ............"

Mr. Cui didn't wait for him to finish, then nodded, and then said to him: "I understand, Uncle Dong, please mourn, I was indeed entrusted by Ling Lang, two weeks ago, Ling Lang found me, he knew that he was terminally ill of cancer, so he wanted to find someone to do his future after his death, and now I got the news and came to complete the commission." ”

In fact, after Mr. Cui said this, in fact, the most surprised were Zhang Shifei and Li Lanying behind him. The relationship is not that people invite him to come, but that he takes the initiative to come to serve!?

When the old man heard Mr. Cui say this, he couldn't help but burst into tears again, he really didn't expect that his son had known that his life was dying a few weeks ago, he wiped his tears, and then said to Mr. Cui: "I have seen Mr. Wen of Fuze Hall, may I ask ...... you are?"

"I'm his old man's apprentice." Mr. Choi replied.

The old man looked at the young man in front of him, although he didn't look very old, he looked mature and steady, and he had indeed seen Mr. Cui's master, and knew that it was a real master, and his apprentice should not be far behind, so he said: "That's the case, I'm sorry, may I ask ............."

Mr. Cui seemed to know what the old guy was going to ask, so he said: "Uncle Dong, the fee Ling Lang has already paid before, including labor costs and tool fees, people die greatly, I will definitely do my best to do it, so that Ling Lang can go on the road with peace of mind, ah, this is a contract." ”

With that, he took out the piece of paper he had written before from the bag and handed it to the old man.

No, hearing this, Zhang Shifei's jaw of surprise was about to fall, what is the situation? Cui who wants to eat a lamb skewer has to pay eight bottles of beer, and he doesn't even need a penny to help people hold funerals, and he uses tools for nothing? Damn, it's not like the end of the world is coming, is it!?

The old man took the contract, looked at it, and it was really written clearly in black and white, and there were two handprints below, which should be his son's, the old man looked at Mr. Cui's appearance, and he believed that he was not far from ten, anyway, people don't want money, take the initiative to help, what reason is there to refuse?

Seeing that the old man's expression softened, Mr. Cui said to him, "Excuse me, can we go in first?" ”

As soon as the old man heard this, he hurriedly said, "Ah, please come in, trouble sir, ............ these two?" ”

"My junior brother." Mr. Cui said, and then they walked into the house, the room was quite large, the people in the room looked at Mr. Cui, and a middle-aged man actually took the initiative to come over, and then said to Mr. Cui in a very respectful tone: "Xiao Cui, what a coincidence, thank you for that before, ah yes, are you here to preside over Xiao Dong's funeral?" ”

It seems that this is an old customer, Mr. Cui smiled faintly, then nodded, and said to the man: "Brother Shen, what a coincidence, do you also know Dong Sizhe?" ”

The man nodded, and then said, "Xiao Dong is my colleague, alas, such a good person, it's a pity." ”

At this time, the old man asked, "Do you know?" ”

The man turned to the old man and said, "Well, I used to see a doctor at Xiao Cui's place, Uncle Dong, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do, don't be too sad, I'll come back tomorrow when the funeral comes." ”

The old man's eyes were red, and he nodded, now he was really relieved to Mr. Cui and the three of them, it seemed that they really didn't lie to themselves, after the man said goodbye to Mr. Cui, he walked out of the door, at this time, Mr. Cui said to the old man: "Uncle Dong, can you let me see Ling Lang's body first, and then let's discuss the specific matters." ”

"Good...... Back room, please. The old man said to Mr. Cui.

Mr. Cui turned his head and glanced at Zhang Shifei Li Lanying, and they walked into the inner room, only to see that the inner room was not small, and a black wooden coffin was placed in front of a large window at the moment, which should be rented, because the burial has been abolished now, so the coffin is useless, but there must always be something to put it in when people die, so many shroud shops or etiquette companies have this kind of service.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhang Shifei found that an old woman was lying on the coffin and kept crying, the cry he heard just now should be from the old lady, it should be the mother of the deceased, Zhang Shifei peeked over, and saw the old man next to him seeing his wife crying, and also cried, it is no wonder that the taste of white-haired people sending black-haired people is not something they can experience.

Compared with these two crying old men, the scene on the sofa on the side made Zhang Shifei feel a little inexplicable, only to see two people sitting on the sofa, a man and a woman, not because they were sitting, which made Zhang Shifei feel strange, but the way they sat was too out of tune, I saw the man sitting on the sofa, with a confused face, and the woman actually sat on his legs, holding the man's neck with both hands, with a happy expression.

What is this? Who are these two? Zhang Shifei thought that everyone is dead here, and the coffins are all here, it's all like this, you two can actually hold it?

(To be continued)