On the third day of the vigil, many strange people came.

None of them looked normal.

And most of the clothes they wear are black.

There are some of them, and they still have white lanterns in their hands.

These people all came in the middle of the night.

When he came, he didn't speak, he just bowed and left.

Seven or eight waves, about fifteen or sixteen.

It wasn't until about four o'clock that the rooster in the mourning hall crowed.

Uncle Shi, who was keeping vigil with me, said to me:

"Okay Xiao Qin, go put out the candle!

What should have come, all have come.

If you don't come, you won't come. ”

Hearing Uncle Shi speak, I said "um" and ran to the door.

Extinguish all the white candles that are relatively thick.

When he returned to the mourning hall, he heard Lao Mo asking his uncle:

"Master, who are those people who came here just now?

Some people feel, feel less like people?

There was one in particular, and I saw that he had scales on his face.

Wet all over, water stains along the way ......"

Lao Mo was puzzled.

Hearing this, I also looked at Uncle Shi curiously.

Because these people are obviously not ordinary identities.

And the weirdest thing is that they all came to worship my master.

Except for a rat Guifang from Nanshan Cemetery, none of the others knew him.

Uncle Shi took out his black gourd and took a sip.

Then he said to me and Lao Mo:

"Don't make a fuss.

These people are all doing yin, and those of us who do white shops are of the same root.

Dealing with evil corpses and the like every day, after a long time, it becomes a little different.

I don't need to say more about the first one, you know each other.

The shopkeeper of the rose supermarket in the Nanshan Cemetery is doing ghost business.

And, like the guy with water stains and scales on his face.

That's the boat boss in the Qingshui River, the corpse collector.

Anyone who drowns in the water, no matter how big the trouble, can be settled when he is found.

This section of the river is stable and unstable, it is all a matter of his words.

In addition to these, there are also mountain guards.

Those who make medicine, those who carry coffins, those who tie paper, those who carry corpses, those who burn corpses, etc

They are all yin professions, some of them specialize in serving ghosts, and some of them specialize in serving us.

They all have some friendship with their senior brothers.

And according to the rules of the Yin Practice, come and worship on the third night.

Worship and leave, and don't get much cause and effect. ”

Uncle Shi slowly introduced.

Hearing this, Lao Mo and I understood.

It turns out that our industry is not alone.

Subdividing it down, there are still so many yin professions.

It's just that these professions are little known.

It's just in the dark, serving the city, silently sneaking in the night.

Just like our Taoist priests, walking in yin and yang, slaying demons and destroying demons.

It's just that their respective professions are different.

Collecting corpses, burning corpses, collecting medicines, collecting lives, doing ghost business, and so on.

After understanding this.

Lao Mo and I have opened our eyes.

Later, we burned the paper for Master in the mourning hall.

Uncle Shi said that if he could cook more for Master, he would cook some for him.

said that if the master went down, he would definitely be able to use it.

Naturally, I won't pick the door.

The whole shop was left by the master.

I just piled bundles of paper money in the backyard and burned them.

After letting the master go down, he can also be a rich ghost.

At six o'clock in the morning, it was the auspicious time for Master to move the coffin.

The hearse in the crematorium also stopped at the door early.

I know someone.

The leader is none other than Bai Ye, the corpse collector of the Aoyama Crematorium.

When he was dealing with zombie corpses at the construction site, Master called him over.

White Night's appearance in his thirties.

After coming to the gate, he also directly offered incense to the master.

shouted "Uncle Gu let's go".

I returned the salute.

Bai Ye beckoned a few coffin bearers into the house and carried the master's coffin out.

After getting into the hearse.

The three of us also went straight to follow.

The crematorium is not far away, only half an hour away.

When I arrived at the place, there were green tiles and white walls, and the buildings were flat and stable.

It's like a magnified paper building.

Master's coffin was pushed directly into the No. 1 incineration chamber.

Here, White Night simply gave us a farewell ceremony.

I looked at the Master in the coffin, and my heart rippled again.

It's hard, but you also have to accept reality.

At the same time, an old man dressed in strange black and white clothes walked in from the door.

As soon as the old man entered the house, Bai Ye, who was standing next to him, shouted "Master" respectfully.

I heard Bai Ye calling Master.

Then it must be the corpse burning faucet of this Castle Peak Crematorium.

Lao Mo and I also looked up.

As a result, I was stunned.

Because we both found out that we met this old man last night.

He came to worship my master.

The old man's eyebrows are long and white.

We remember this feature very well.

His eyes looked cloudy and hunched over.

When the uncle next to him saw it, he hugged his fists and shouted:

"White guy."

The old man, who was called a white guy, nodded:

"Gu Boy went early.

I'll give him his last ride today! ”

Bai Lao's voice just fell.

Uncle Shi was pleasantly surprised:

"It's great that Bai Lao can personally send my senior brother. Thanks white.

Xiao Qin, I haven't thanked Bai Lao yet. ”

Hearing Uncle Shi say this, I hurriedly followed the rules of the industry and thanked Bai Lao with a fist:

"Thank you, White."

The white guy nodded:

"Well, Gu Xiaozi's apprentice is good.

The talent is very high, and I heard that it has only been less than half a year since I started.

I think this is probably going to break through to the middle stage of the Soul Palace, it's a good seedling! ”

When I heard this man, my heart trembled slightly.

At a glance, he could see my own state?

You know, at this time, I didn't have a trace of true qi, and I didn't let out a little bit of qi.

But the other party can not only accurately judge my Taoism.

I can also tell that I am about to break through the middle stage of the Soul Palace.

This eyesight is a master.

Definitely a master......