The main entrance of the mortuary hall sits north and faces south, and the gate is particularly wide, five or six meters wide.

The door of the morgue hall has never been closed in my memory, but the small gate at the back door is locked every day.

As I remember, my parents once said that the door of this morgue hall has the meaning of welcoming the funeral, and it has the same meaning as Pixiu, but the corpses that enter the morgue hall only enter and do not leave.

In fact, funeral parlors pay a lot of attention to it, we all know it internally, but we never say it to outsiders, which is also the rule.

When I was very young, my mother used to teach me that once I entered the central part of the funeral home, I should not be smiling at the hippie, but always look sad.

You can't just run around the corpse, you can't stare at the eyes of the corpse for more than three seconds, and you can't shout the name of the corpse in the funeral home.

I thought that what my mother said was all about respect for the deceased and the deceased's family, but after experiencing so many supernatural events, I seem to understand my mother's good intentions.

Some souls do exist, and they are all around us, but some people can't see them.

Maybe I've experienced too much and made me insensitive to them, or maybe the environment, I've seen too many life and death, and for me, they are just an illusory anti-mirror substance. Those souls don't take the initiative to provoke the living, but they like to stare at those who are sick, weak, and have little willpower.

Because every soul who does not want to be reincarnated has a thought-provoking tragic story, they seem to be nostalgic for the last memory of the world.

The entrance to the morgue hall is made up of two thick pieces of green wood. The upper part of the door is painted with white paint, and the lower part is painted green. The door lock in the middle is the dividing line. On the wall above the gate hangs a red sign that reads:

"The corpse is heavy. In front of idlers, violators bear the consequences.

After entering the hall, a thick pungent gas greeted him, and the smell was like the gas of carrion, permeating every corner of the morgue.

On the east side of the morgue hall is a metal door, which has been locked for many years, that is, the funeral parlor's cold room for storing the remains.

It altogether. It is divided into No. 1 cabinet group and No. 2 cabinet group, with a total of eight to the cabinet group.

Each cabinet group is composed of hundreds of corpse drawers, and its scale can be imagined.

Standing in the hall, you can hear the roar of the machine, and the western half of the morgue hall is a row of morgues made of cement stone piers.

If in the summer these parked corpses, generally will not be placed here. Instead, it is stored in a freezer.

Now it is winter, and the corpse will not decompose in a short time, so there is no need for the staff. Refrigerate the corpse, but place the body in a neat row on the stone bed.

Rows of stone beds. There were more than 30 bodies parked, both male and female. There are old and young, and they are all processed after follow-up. They are dressed in all kinds of shrouds, and in a few days, they will be buried and turned into ashes.

The morgue hall was renovated this summer, with a white marble floor on the concrete floor, two yellow arrows in the middle, and some rules and regulations for the morgue hall written on the walls, as well as instructions on the steps for the burial of the remains.

The whole hall may not see the sun for a long time, giving people an extremely oppressive and gloomy feeling.

This place is general, our funeral home staff often go in and out of the place, outsiders generally dare not step into half a step, except for some particularly bold, curious and abnormal brain people.

I once heard Wang Feixiang say a strange story.

It is said that in the millennium, there was a young man who rode a motorcycle home from work.

After passing through the Jiefang South Road intersection, he ran a red light, was hung down by a truck, and was crushed beyond recognition, and his brain was like mud and blood.

At that time, it was Wang Feixiang's car, and after pulling the body back, it was temporarily stored in the morgue hall.

At that time, the morgue hall had not yet been expanded, but was a small square with a tin roof.

The man was miserable enough, less than a year after getting married, he died on the street for running a red light.

Her wife, with a big belly, insisted on seeing her husband for the last time, despite the opposition of her relatives, ran to the morgue of the funeral home, and when she saw that her husband's body had turned into a lump of flesh, she fainted in the morgue on the spot, and before the ambulance came, she died.

Because of this incident, Yangbei Funeral Home also made the front page headlines of Yangbei Evening News.

For a while, the rumor that the funeral parlor was haunted spread in Yangbei City with a nose and eyes.

At that time, Director Liu was afraid that the impact would not be good, so he asked an acquaintance to check the death report of the pregnant woman, and later learned that the woman herself had heart disease, and the child in her womb could not be wanted.

But the woman has a good relationship with her husband, and his husband is a single heirloom for three generations, so she wants to leave a root for her husband, and when she sees that her husband is crushed into a pile of meat, she doesn't suck it up in one breath, so she suffocates it.

Died in the morgue of the funeral home.

Every time he talks about this, Wang Feixiang can't help laughing, he laughs not because the pregnant woman was scared to death, he laughs at Director Liu because of this, and he also carried a punishment, and was scolded by the leader of the Civil Affairs Bureau at the door of the morgue.

As soon as the leader left, Director Liu asked people to make a warning sign at the main entrance of the morgue hall, which said that the corpse was heavy, and in front of the idlers, six words were added to the back, and the violators should bear the consequences.

Originally, it was necessary to add that in the event of an accident, the funeral home would not be responsible, or the gate at that time was not big enough to be written, he would really add it.

The back door of the morgue hall is a small iron plate gate.

The whole morgue hall, the front door is wide, and the further you go in, the narrower it is, and it looks a bit like a coffin lying horizontally.

The reason why the morgue hall was built with such an appearance is exquisite.

If I had been in prison for two years, I had been able to learn feng shui from Master Wan with an open mind, maybe I would have known the mystery of this, and I would have been in tears when I said more.

With endless regrets, I walked out of the small gate, jumped down the steps, passed through the open-air square in the back area of the funeral home, and came to the small courtyard of the criminal investigation room in Yangbei City.

From afar, I saw Lin Wei and Xiao Fei, and the pony was standing next to the cart, and there was a black body bag on the cart.

As soon as Lin Wei saw me coming, he greeted me with a smile and said:

"Nephew, I'm sorry! Excuse me again?

When the pony heard Lin Wei call his nephew, he was a little surprised and said:

"So you're a family! Hehe! No wonder Lin Wei is so polite to you!

I said, "Uncle, you are facing outsiders, don't avoid suspicion!"

Lin Wei smiled and handed me one and said:

"Pony is on his own, it's fine. Bingbing, did I tell your dad about what I told you?

I smiled and said:

"Can you not worry, I didn't see my father this afternoon, don't worry, I will help you with your business.

Lin Wei stretched his waist with a smile and said:

"It's not early, if you weren't on duty today, Juanzi and I would have invited you to eat well, and talk to you well, I won't let you be in vain, I'll invite you when I turn around."

I looked at Lin Wei's tired face and said:

"It's all a family, you're still so polite, tired for a day, go back!

Lin Wei looked up at the dim sky and said:

"Hehe, if that thing can really be done, you must call me as soon as possible.

Lin Wei then asked Pony to hand me a slip for me to sign, and they left.

I pushed the small cart and thought to myself, my dad is usually more dedicated to work, and he usually doesn't come in the afternoon for no reason, is there something going on at home?

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, I was an anxious person, and as soon as I arrived at the small gate of the morgue, I called Tian Feng and asked him to register and store the body.

I'm more disgusted with these trivial things, saying that at my level, my name is written like a dog, and the body is handed over and stored, and the time, after explanation, I can't do this kind of thing.

After Tian Feng arrived, he and I stored the body in the freezer and then went back to the duty room.

Lao Cai lay on the bed in a daze with heavy thoughts.

As soon as I entered, he looked up at me and said:

"What are we going to eat at night?

I took off my mask and threw it on the table and said:

"You are the squad leader, I will follow you what you eat.

Lao Cai sat up straight, picked up the phone and said:

"Or, call the restaurant at the door, order a few side dishes, and we'll have a few drinks.

I said, "Okay, Uncle Cai, you are the leader, you say what's up." By the way, Uncle Cai, why didn't my father come this afternoon?

Lao Cai held the phone in one hand and said: Is it Lao Ning? I'm Lao Cai of the funeral home, prepare a few dishes for us, the old rules, the standard of 150 yuan, you stew the ribs well, the last time I ate it was not bad, hehe! Okay, you look at the arrangement, two catties of soju will be cooked for me first.

Lao Cai hung up the phone and said casually:

"Isn't that who, your fourth uncle, was beaten by others for driving a rental car? Your dad,,,,

Lao Cai suddenly realized that he had missed his mouth, and hurriedly changed his words:

"It's not a big deal, a drunken dizzy man drank too much at noon and beat your fourth uncle.

I stared at Lao Cai's thin face and said, "Uncle Cai, is it that my father won't let you tell me?"

Lao Cai's face was red for a while, and he said with a white smile:

"Well, it's not a big deal.

I turned around and was about to go out.

Lao Cai hurriedly jumped out of bed and grabbed my arm and said:

"Where are you kid?

I said, "I'll check it out and I'll be back in a minute."

Lao Cai's face tensed and said: "You kid is still ready to make a mess, the reason why your father doesn't want you to know is because he is afraid of your temper, and he will do some muddy things when his brain is hot."

I smiled and said:

"Uncle Cai, I understand what you mean, my fourth uncle has been honest all his life, and he has never blushed with others, he is such an honest person, he can be beaten, what does this mean.

My dad is a stubborn person, he only admits death, and I am afraid that people will bully them.

Lao Cai smiled and said:

"You don't have to worry about this, you just stay here honestly, since your dad handed you over to me, then don't talk nonsense, you are what I grew up watching, I know what temper you kid has, I will talk about ugly things today, you want to go, unless you kill me."

As long as I have a breath here, I won't let you go out and cause trouble. (To be continued......)