Promise first, and I'll agree first if he says anything. The hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, this is the old man's territory, I can't annoy him if I say anything, let's wait until I leave the funeral home tomorrow morning.

I finally managed to stay up until dawn, I hurriedly rushed out of the funeral home, and then called Zhang Baohua as soon as possible.

"Brother Hua, about the funeral home, you better invite someone else! I said I wouldn't do anything. ”

Zhang Baohua, who was on the other side of the microphone, seemed to have been prepared, and asked me in a calm tone: "What's the matter, what difficulties are you encountering?" ”

"It's not clean in the funeral parlor - it's haunted!"

"What are you afraid of as a big man, besides, don't you personally promise Wang Manyu to help her retrieve her mother's body?"

"I ......"

It seems that I am following Zhang Baohua's way.

His words also calmed me down a bit, and I thought about it again, the task assigned by the flower system on the other side has to be completed, and it seems that I have to find the old way.

I bought four breakfasts as usual and returned to the hospital, but unfortunately the two young policewomen had already returned to the station, and Wang Manyu's complexion was much better, and she could take care of herself.

When they met, she still asked if her mother's body had been found.

I told her I had a clue and promised again that I would find it.

According to Lao Lu's advice, I came to the crematorium of the funeral home again at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the souls of the three people, the sea, the old grandson, and the fat man, as if nothing had happened last night, joked with me.

After learning about them, I felt a little sympathy for these three people.

As cremators, the three of them worked hard at their posts, and even after they died, their souls still stuck to their posts, which is worthy of respect in today's impetuous society where money is paramount.

It's just a soul, and it won't harm me anyway, so what am I afraid of?

Just like the previous two days, I pretended I didn't know anything, still chatting with them, playing cards, and feeling exactly the same as the previous two nights.

Lao Lu also told him that once the power went out, he must leave the crematorium immediately, otherwise the funeral home would have an extra corpse with a hideous face by the next morning.

Until 12 o'clock at night, there was no power outage, and nothing else happened.

When the time came, the three of them yawned and said that they were sleepy and had to hurry home to sleep, and then laughed and waved with me and left the crematorium.

After they left, I breathed a sigh of relief and headed straight for the backyard mortuary.

Lao Lu stood at the door and waited for me.

When I saw him, I suddenly remembered one thing he and the sea had told me: after dark, never go near the Taiping Tower.

But I've walked into the building for three nights in a row, and I don't know what the consequences will be!

I asked the old way.

Lao Lu snorted coldly: "There's something in this building - you think I'm willing to sleep in the morgue?" ”

"Something? What's the matter? ”

"Stealing corpses."

This is about the same as not saying it, what is it that stole the corpse?

I wanted to ask clearly, but Lao Lu handed me two large bottles of Coke.

"I'm not thirsty!"

"I didn't let you drink it, it's black dog blood! It will be of great use later. ”

I quickly took it and hugged it in my arms.

He also carried two bottles himself, and then went straight to the Taiping Building.

I was up and down in my heart, as far as I knew, there were corpses in this building, and I didn't know what he was talking about stealing corpses!

Never mind! Then he knew everything.

Lao Lu walked to the room at the top of the left side of the first floor, he first opened the door, then lit a white candle, held two large bottles of Coke in one hand, and held the white candle in the other, and then walked into the door.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw that something was wrong, there was nothing in the room except a mess of rocks.

He walked to the northwest corner of the room, stooped down and lifted a stone slab the size of a writing desk, and then stooped down to get inside.

While admiring the old man's strength again, my heart suddenly hung in the air.

"If you don't keep up, what's the problem!"

Immediately, the urging of the old road was heard below.

I hurried over and saw the staircase sloping downward.

The experience of being in the villa on the outskirts of Wang Manyu's house a few days ago immediately surfaced.

Is it some altar hidden underground? The more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was possible. Zhang Baohua said that the two strange men who attacked me in the stone cave under the villa at that time were the lost bodies of this funeral home.

In the midst of the cranky thoughts in his head, the man had already followed.

The stone steps are not long, and at the end is a small corridor, and the walls of the cave are uneven, and there are wooden sticks on both sides to support it, which should prevent the cave from collapsing.

This is obviously a modern project, and it is very rough and rudimentary.

After thinking about it for a while, three words popped into my head - bomb shelter.

This is the bomb shelter that was built decades ago.

I followed the old road along the dark and damp, and exuded musty air-raid shelter all the way forward, about a hundred meters, suddenly appeared in front of me a huge stone gate, and on each side of the stone gate squatting two stone beasts, the appearance of the stone gate and the style of the cave just now did not match.

The stone beast looks strange, it has a sheep body and a human face, eyes under the armpits, and tiger teeth and human hands.

Although it looks strange, it is carved lifelike, and it looks like an antiquity.

What's going on? The air-raid shelter is only more than half a century, but this stone gate and the two stone beasts are also hundreds of years old.