Do ghosts call people?

Definitely.

You must know that the telephone relies on electromagnetic waves to transmit messages, and the human soul is also a kind of radio wave.

If two radio waves resonate at a certain frequency, the person can hear the deceased.

Zhang Sanfen was silent for a moment and said, "Whether it's a ghost call or not, Sichuan West has to go." Lao He, we have offended a lot of people recently, you keep a low profile at home, and call Lao Feng if you have anything. ”

"Lao Feng is a member of the official family, even if someone embarrasses you, for Lao Feng's sake, he will be more restrained."

"Also, don't take the work over there for Zhao Fei, I'm afraid you'll be cheated by him."

"This trip out is as short as three or five days, as long as half a month, if it is a little longer, tell Lao Feng that he knows what to do!"

Zhang Sanfen chattered to me.

It's like a rambling old mother.

I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, mainly because if the boss is there, my sense of security is simply bursting.

If the boss wasn't there, I guess I wouldn't even dare to take the job.

I was so unhappy that I kept my head down and didn't speak.

Zhang Sanfen said with a smile; "In the future, you will have to be on your own, at that time, I will give you a salary increase and commission, if the income is less than 10,000 yuan a month, I will make it up for you!"

10,000 pieces.

If I had been, I might have been excited.

But I know that the business I do is special, and it is really not high to give such a salary.

While he was saying that, the old monk Mingyi had already walked into the main hall with the karma vajra.

I glanced at it and saw that it was a little rusty, but it had a swarthy steel texture.

Zhang Sanfen took the Capricorn King Kong very solemnly and said to the old monk Mingyi: "Master, I don't know how long it will take to come back this time." ”

"On your side, within two hours, wipe Master Deming's body with Sanyang wine, and cut off the rotten flesh with a scalpel."

"If I can hold out for three or five days, when I find a way to contain the corpse poison, I can save his life."

The old monk Mingyi nodded and said, "This trip is going to be hard for you, the road ahead is dangerous, you have to be careful." ”

Zhang Sanfen nodded, and said: "The corpse I sent is a serial evil of the son and mother, this thing is a bit fierce, and I have to trouble Master Mingyi to send it to the Demon Suppression Tower." ”

"Also, this is my brother, He Yongheng."

"After I'm gone, he's the night shift manager, so I can find him if there's anything."

The old monk Mingyi bent over with me very seriously, and I was too busy to return the salute.

Everyone is approaching seventy, and they can't be rude.

Zhang Sanfen knew that the earlier he went on this trip to western Sichuan, the greater the chance that Master Deming would be able to survive.

So he booked his plane ticket in the middle of the night and packed his things and left early the next morning.

After the boss left, there were still a lot of people in the funeral home, but none of that had much to do with me.

I just need to keep watch for the night shift.

The first night, I was a little uneasy.

In the underground morgue, the sound of fingernails scratching the coffin board was still heard, and I didn't care.

As for the enemy I was worried about, it didn't happen. I don't know if the other party knows that Zhang Sanfen is gone, so even if he comes to seek revenge, it doesn't make much sense.

I simply didn't choose to come.

Anyway, all night long, I just drank tea, read books, and listened to the noise in the morgue.

I kept in mind the rules of the night shift management manual, and I would never go inside to read it if I had nothing to do.

The next night, my nervousness gradually calmed down.

Anyway, the boss said that as long as you do what you say in the night shift management manual, there will be basically no problems.

It's just that in the second half of the night, a corpse truck came outside.

Inside the car is a nailed willow coffin, and on the coffin, there is also an antique bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror calms the corpse, and there is a bronze mirror placed on it, indicating that the things in the coffin are not simple.

It was two middle-aged people who delivered the coffin, and when they saw me coming, they didn't say hello, they directly unloaded the coffin on the ground, and then took the document and asked me to sign.

I took a look, and it was a contract that the boss had signed before.

The general meaning of the contract is that the body in question can be sent from the funeral home. A corpse is charged according to the time of mortuary.

I glanced at the price of the charge, it was very expensive, basically calculated in 10,000 yuan.

Probably because of work, the two middle-aged people drove away after getting the signed documents, and when they left, they also took the bronze mirror on the coffin.

I didn't care, I found a handy tool to get the coffin into the cart, and pushed it into the basement with a clatter.

The basement was as eerie as ever.

It's also the first time I've been here alone.

But when I came in, the old man seemed to be a cotton man, and he didn't scratch the coffin with his fingernails to scare me.

I pretended to be calm, sent the coffin to the designated location, and then put a piece of red cloth on the coffin lid according to the rules.

After all this, I pushed the cart out again.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard the creaking of the coffin board behind me.

I was shocked.

The crunching sound is clearly whether the coffin lid is being lifted!

What the fuck is going on?

Didn't the boss say that as long as there is an underground morgue, there is no corpse that cannot be suppressed?

At that moment, cold sweat broke out all over my body.

But I wasn't in vain for a while, pulling out the metal spikes and turning sharply.

As soon as I turned around, I heard a clang, followed by countless patterns in the lights of the room.

It's like a lampshade with a hollow on the lamp.

The light passed through the lampshade, on the ground and on the wall, forming a circle of runes.

The creaking sound of the coffin board came to an abrupt halt.

I glanced back, remembered what Zhang Sanfen had told me, and turned around and left without hesitation.

Zhang Sanfen said that any corpse, as long as it enters the underground morgue, don't think about jumping out.

Remember, no matter what sounds come from inside, crying, begging for mercy, begging, threatening, you have to pretend you can't hear it!

If you follow the rules, you will be safe!

Ignoring the coffin in the morgue, I locked the door and pushed the empty car back to the hall.

As soon as I reached the hall, I saw two figures standing under the light at the door.

Their faces were extremely gloomy, but their eyes were bright.

Probably because I was not there, they didn't enter the house, but stood at the door and waited silently, their bodies straight.

Seeing me come out, one of the men said quickly: "Mr. He Yongheng, I am Chen Tong, the person in charge of Fangbei Commercial Bank, and I invite you to participate in a business fair tomorrow night." ”

"If you and Mr. Zhang Sanfen have time, please come and enjoy your face."