Wang Yue didn't have time to pay attention to Kejin's careful thoughts, the official public account of the Tricky Hospital had been taken off the shelves, as long as the dead ghosts were buried, they would be able to receive rewards.

Qiqi served breakfast, and he and Zhang Song immediately ate it.

Zhang Song's mouth was confiding, and his voice was very loud, like his happy heart.

Although I don't know what the relationship between Wang Yue and Kejin is, what happened to Wang Yue is normal if it is unreasonable.

This is more in line with his expectations.

And looking at Kejin's appearance, he knew that this person would definitely be taken care of in the future.

Xiong Da is more lonely, and there is a Xiong Er who is happy.

There is a little Kalemi with the ability of a Taoist priest, which is even more exciting.

So he was a bag of joy and couldn't stop babbling in his mouth.

"That Kejin, don't cry with a sad face, you have the strength to work when you are full..."

This is the experience of those who have come before.

Kekin couldn't eat it anymore.

Was it first sold to the mine to play surplus value?

It's all this era, and the miners are so miserable.

"Little Taoist, hurry up and eat, with Senior Brother here, all your sadness and troubles will disappear with the wind." Qiqi interjected.

She's well-intentioned.

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he looks like he is sad, which is quite pitiful.

Such a person can only be cured by the strong infectious power of the senior brother!

Kejin glanced at Qiqi, who was like the sister next door.

Gone with the wind?

Karma, there's nothing.

The master is right, a beautiful woman is a tiger~

Qiqi saw that Kejin was indifferent, and even glanced at her, but he didn't move.

"Two bowls!"

Wang Yue sneered and glanced at Kejin.

Kejin was so excited that he hurriedly buried his head in the bowl and ate wildly.

Zhang Song and Qiqi shook their heads at the same time.

If you don't eat and drink in a toast, the children in the rebellious period will not be at ease~

The team set off, and the big gold cup headed towards the funeral mountain, and the burial officially began!

When he arrived on the mountain, facing the relatives and friends of the head of the family, Wang Yue looked at Kejin.

The Taoist priest who sent it to the door, although he has merit points, he can't eat and drink for nothing.

It's not a day or two, it's a whole year.

If you don't find some work for Kejin, you won't be able to sleep steadily~

So Wang Yue said: "Kejin, being a Taoist priest will definitely be in vain, and today these eighteen dead ghosts will be handed over to you!" ”

Kjin was stunned.

Is there really a job?

Of course he knows that this is a compulsory course for Taoist priests, and he follows the senior brothers to make a fate, and this is what he likes the most.

There are eats, drinks and red envelopes, and the banquet is super delicious~

But you are a professional funeral person who throws the pot directly, and there are eighteen of them, is this really good?

"What do you see? If you can't send the dead ghosts, I'll send you away with them! ”

As soon as Wang Yue said this, Kejin shook his head and immediately started to act.

"Those who come from the south and go to the north, those who are in Jiamusi Hegang, those who break the longevity and slip through the net, those who are shot, and those who win the lottery... Today is the day when eighteen people go west together, and after collecting the money to buy the road, let it go..."

Wang Yue nodded when he heard this.

This kid has a future, and at this throat, the head of the family, who was not very happy, was frightened.

The Taoist robe is amazing and impressive, and it is really decent.

"Scatter money~"

As Kejin greeted him, the family members immediately cooperated and threw up the paper money.

For a time, paper money flew on the entire Funeral Spirit Mountain.

"See you off!"

All kinds of musical instruments, suona is the king, either ascending to heaven or worshipping the church.

The hearts of those who listened to the suona trembled, and the family members couldn't help but feel sad when they knew that their relatives were leaving.

I didn't know the sound of suona at first time, but I was already in the coffin when I heard it again.

The sound of crying and suona resounded in the funeral mountain, and countless crows and magpies were frightened.

Kejin felt the atmosphere around him, and he let go completely.

He had forgotten all the evil cultivators and the Karma people.

It was as if he had returned to the days of rural life.

As long as you behave well, you can start the table.

Kejin was completely selfless and immersed in the role of the host of the white affair and could not extricate himself.

A whirlwind blew, and Kejin's face froze.

"The money for buying the road has been collected, and you dare to step forward, if you really toast and don't eat and drink, is my Shui Yun Zhenren's road number fake?"

Kejin put his fingers together in a good manner, and he was a little bit in the air.

The whirlwind is still there, roll up more paper~

"Wu Na dead ghost, if you are a Taoist master, you can't fart, Taoist will let you have your life to pick up the lifeless flower today~"

"Ahh

"I'm pointing and pointing~"

Kejin's hand connected the dots in the air, and the whirlwind instantly expanded and gradually dissipated.

The rolled-up paper money fluttered down, becoming the background board of Kejin, making his figure ethereal.

The relatives of the dead ghosts were dumbfounded, and their cries stopped, and a few even slapped them.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, it would definitely be thunderous applause.

Zhang Song was also confused.

Is it so powerful?

If Brother Hua is mysterious, Kejin is Mingsao~

Lingxi fingers, so tall!

Kjin enjoyed the worship he hadn't seen for a long time, and he felt that he was Ultraman who had beaten away the monsters, and there was no difference except that it wasn't that big.

It turned out that the banquet did not pretend to be incense.

Looking at Wang Yue casually, Kejin's face changed.

Wang Yue's good-looking expression was received by him.

He knew that the little trick had frightened ordinary people, but Wang Yue saw through it.

Nima, got carried away.

Pretending to be forced in front of a cow like Wang Yue, it was a cow walking backwards and encountering a big bull~

didn't say anything, the smug expression quickly converged, and continued to work

Wang Yue shook his head.

In addition to pretending to force this paragraph, he was still very satisfied on the whole.

Generally passable, there are many minor flaws.

The part of throwing money should be played again, and more paper money should be sprinkled, and the store can still generate income.

As for that Spirit Rhino Finger?

That's a failure, how much money to play and how much to play.

If you get too much work, what will you do in the future, people will find fault if you don't work hard.

But the money is the same, and you don't even have a reason to shirk it.

As for Lingxi's finger, why did he point so much?

Then it's just waiting for the wind to stop~

Little tricks, Wang Yue disdains to debunk!

But after all, he is still young, and there is a lot of room for improvement, and over time, after his careful teaching, he is definitely a pair of small hands holding money~

Zhang Song and Kejin were busy, and Wang Yue sat leisurely in the shade of a tree looking at his mobile phone.

Not only is there shade, but there is also watermelon to eat, and Meng Sicheng accompanies him with a flattering face.

"Master Wang, what do you have to say?"

Wang Yue coughed, and said after a while: "Old Meng, look at what you said, I am also one of the owners of the cemetery, what do you order, isn't this a business..."

Wang Yue talked about the joint tomb of Chang Xiao and Wan Zhenghao.

There was no bargaining this time.

Although the money is with him, he can still divide it, before the joint funeral, the money spent is considered ten thousand families, and the rest is his hard-earned money.

Of course, Meng Sicheng would not ask for a high price, and after giving an honest price, both of them smiled happily.

Wang Yue spit out watermelon seeds one by one, but Meng Sicheng said mysteriously.

"Brother, I really don't have to say anything about your current fame, the people in Lancheng who are engaged in the funeral industry all envy you, they all want to cooperate with you like me, do you think there is something wrong with this?"

"I talked to them about it, and it's at least this number!"

Meng Sicheng said and stretched out two fingers.

Wang Yue glanced at Meng Sicheng.

If you want to talk about doing business, it's still Meng Sicheng.

Taste the sweetness in the cemetery, which wants to expand the industry.

Wang Yue can be sure that Meng Sicheng said this to him, and he didn't know what to say to those bosses in private.

Maybe they all received a hundred percent of the shares.

In the final analysis, I still fancy his strong popularity.

The traffic depends on itself, and it depends on everyone to share the money, but what should I do if something happens?

Unlike cemeteries, coffins, paper, wreaths... Even the quality of incense candle burning paper varies greatly.

In case there is some quality problem, it will be the signboard of his other side flower.

Wang Yue shook his head very resolutely.

Even if this matter is to be done, Meng Sicheng must not be allowed to take the lead!

People with bad intentions are uncontrollable~

Sending Meng Sicheng away, Wang Yue raised his head and casually looked at the tombstone in front of him.

Number 199!

This is the 22nd floor of the Hao family's army, and he remembered that the cemetery was there, but he forgot to divide the dead ghosts.

But now that the sun is setting in the west, we can only wait for tomorrow.

Inadvertently, he found a little problem and couldn't help frowning.

Taking a closer look, Wang Yue's heart sank.

Tombstone No. 199 turned out to be... Skew!