Chen Xiansheng has gone through a lot of hardships in order to commemorate it.

In the past three years, I have traveled all over the country, just to find and commemorate the lost soul.

He wants to save his girlfriend.

I don't know if he found the lost soul of the memorial, but it is an indisputable fact that the body of the memorial was lost.

Zhang Sanfen looked at the empty crystal coffin a little distracted, and after a long while, he sighed softly, seemed to have made up a lot of determination, and looked quickly towards the coffin on the left.

The coffin number is nine.

It is a copper-horned iron coffin, and the surface of the coffin is densely engraved with many runes.

I vaguely remember that when I first came here, there was still a clicking sound inside this coffin.

Zhang Sanfen said that inside was a rich old man, and after his death, his children left the old man's body alone in order to compete for the family property, and took care of his own fights.

Because no one cared about it, he was shocked by the cat and dog and the corpse was defrauded.

At the time, I felt sorry for the old man.

Children are not filial, what can they do if they have millions of property?

However, this guy's number is nine, which is even higher than the commemorative ranking.

Hang San walked up to the No. 9 coffin and said, "Old man, you see it." ”

He was not speaking in question, but in affirmation.

Strange to say, the coffin has to be shaken a few times on weekdays.

But when Zhang Sanfen took the initiative to walk in front of him, he quietly didn't make any movement.

It's like there's nothing in a coffin.

If it weren't for the fact that the coffin was intact, I would have thought that the body inside would have run away.

Zhang Sanfen continued: "Old man, are you afraid? ”

"With your character, even if it's fine, you have to mix it up. But this time, he didn't even dare to say a word, and he didn't even shake the coffin. ”

"What the hell are you afraid of?"

The copper-horned iron coffin was still quiet, and there was no movement at all.

I was amazed.

Can zombies still talk?

Otherwise, how could Zhang Sanfen ask about this?

After a long while, Zhang Sanfen turned to me and said, "Okay." ”

"I don't bother to take care of the mess in your family, if you don't treat me as a friend, I won't treat you as a friend."

Suddenly there was a thud inside the coffin, as if someone had kicked it inside.

The sound echoed in the silence of the morgue and was so dull that it startled me.

Zhang Sanfen said angrily: "Old man! You're under the fence too! If it weren't for me, not only would your corpse be burned to the ground, but you wouldn't have been able to leave even the three souls and seven spirits! ”

"Now you're protesting with me? Why? ”

The more Zhang Sanfen spoke, the angrier he became, so much so that his voice raised an octave.

The underground morgue was extremely spacious, and the sound waves rippled on the surrounding walls and reflected back, forming echoes one after another.

I shrunk my neck, it was the first time I saw Zhang Sanfen angry.

If nothing else, the sound alone made my brain buzz.

The echo gradually stopped, but coffin number nine remained silent.

It was a long time before a few harsh scratches came from inside the coffin again.

It's just that this time the scratching sound is particularly regular, as if it is transmitting some kind of information.

Zhang Sanfen listened in silence for a long time, and sneered: "I know." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Sanfen said to me: "Lao He, let's go!" ”

I'm confused, I don't know why.

But when he saw Zhang Sanfen turn around and leave, he didn't dare to stay here.

It's really the underground morgue today, it's really weird.

There is a creepy feeling inside and out.

After leaving the underground morgue, I cautiously asked, "Boss, where are we going?" ”

Zhang Sanfen said: "Go back to sleep!" ”

"Come to me after dawn, let's go do something!"

"Raise your spirits! The person I'm going to see tomorrow isn't a good stubble, and if you don't get it right, you'll have to fight! ”

As soon as I heard the word fight, I was excited.

Not to mention, I love fighting with my boss!

It doesn't matter if it's a human, a ghost, or a zombie on the other side.

With the boss's words, I rushed back to the dormitory without hesitation, ate something casually and went to sleep.

You have to take care of your spirit before you fight, don't you?

I slept in the dark, and I didn't wake up until the sun outside shone through the window on my face.

Maybe I slept a lot, so I felt very energetic.

Subconsciously looked at the spells in the palm of his hand, only to find that those spells had faded a lot.

But there are still faint traces.

These marks penetrate deep into the skin and cannot be seen without looking closely.

I know that this is the mark that the Queen of Secret Heart has left in my body, and it is basically difficult to get rid of.

But then again, it doesn't hurt for this thing to stay in the body, so let him go for the time being.

I washed my face and changed my clothes before I went downstairs with my handbag.

After going downstairs, I found that Zhang Sanfen had parked the car at the door of the funeral home.

At this time, a group of funeral people had come to the funeral home, some crying, some laughing, and some were angry and cursing.

But Zhang Sanfen ignored it, and raised his wrist to look at his watch from time to time.

I trotted all the way over and said, "Boss! ”

Zhang Sanfen casually threw me a mobile phone and said, "The card has been reissued for you, and the communication phone will be retrieved by yourself." ”

I took the new phone, buttoned the back cover off, sat in the passenger seat, and asked, "Boss, where are you going?" ”

Zhang Sanfen said: "Blind fortune teller! ”

Generally speaking, when fortune tellers are mentioned, people's first impression is that they are blind.

But the fortune teller blind that Zhang Sanfen said this time is really not blind.

It's just to convince people that their fortune telling is accurate, so they disguise themselves as blind.

This guy is a gangster, and he is proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling when he has nothing to do.

When there is something, he transforms himself, puts on a Taoist robe, and becomes a master who can recognize life and death, break yin and yang, and see through the numerology of the world.

Zhang Sanfen had mentioned this person to me a long time ago, but because of this guy's bad conduct, he made any money, so he did a lot of hurtful things.

So our Nanshan funeral home has a very poor relationship with him.

I didn't expect the boss to go to this guy.

If you think about it, it must have something to do with last night's incident.

The fortune teller's surname is Ji, and his nickname is Ji Blind.

He is a figure in the provincial capital, and the people he interacts with on weekdays are some group CEOs, children of high-ranking officials, and the like.

This group of people has very strong financial resources and connections, and Ji Blind really has some ability, and he has helped many wealthy businessmen solve some problems one after another, and smoothly integrated into this circle.

With money, with people, with skills.

Ji Blind no longer went to the street to tell fortunes, but began to learn how to invest in business.

But this guy also graduated from junior high school, how did he play with those people who were rolling and crawling in the business sea?

Even if you have the ability to tell fortunes, because you can't calculate yourself, every investment will be a big loss.