An hour later.

Except for a bloodstain left behind by the two of them, everything else completely disappeared from this world.

"Line up, whoever doesn't line up, Teacher Ruan is going to get angry."

Eight figures floated in the air, and below them, four people, Dezai, Ami, Yaha, and Changgui, were maintaining two long teams of imps.

At the end of the line, Zheng Yun held a brush, and when the little ghost stepped forward, he took out a brand-new spirit card from the basket next to him, thought for a while, and said to the little ghost: "Your name is Botu, go in and have a good rest." ”

Seeing that the little ghosts had no opinion, Zheng Yun breathed a sigh of relief, because these little ghosts were still young when they died, so they didn't have names at all, and he had to think of a name for each of them, and some of them were picky little ghosts, which was very time-consuming.

Fortunately, there were only more than a hundred imps in total, and after spending more than a few hours, they finally got all of them into the spirit card.

Arrange Ruan Shiyin and Wang Haojie in the next room, arrange all the little ghost spirit cards in the main hall, and explain a few words to them, Zheng Yun left here with Tanzi Chai Shao.

In the face of so many incomparably curious imps, it really makes people's heads a little big.

Coming to the door of the hotel room in the city, Zheng Yun saw three Thai Chinese with excited faces that Lin Tianzheng had found.

It can be seen from the dress and mood of the three of them that Thailand is also very xenophobic, and it is estimated that they are very ordinary.

One of the lawyers, probably in his forties, was pretty smart as you could tell from his hair.

During the conversation, Zheng Yun could feel that he was very eager to seize this opportunity, and kept holding all kinds of materials, telling what he would do after the establishment of the Thai fund.

This money and this opportunity are a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in his eyes, and it really doesn't matter in Zheng Yun's eyes: "Okay, let's sign the contract first, and after signing the contract, there is something for you to do." ”

"No problem, no problem."

The lawyer's hands trembled slightly as he held the contract.

After signing the contract, Zheng Yun took out a list and introduced him to two equally down-and-out Chinese private detectives: "You find these families at the address, ask if it is the surname recorded in the later on the list, if so, find an excuse to send 300,000 baht to each family, if you have moved, you must also find out." ”

"No problem, absolutely no problem."

Zheng Yun nodded, and then pointed to Dezi and Ami next to him: "The two of them, each of you will bring one, and if there is any situation, they will call me." ”

It is indispensable to guard against people, anyway, Dezi and Ami don't have any jobs, Zheng Yun arranged for the two of them to work in the foundation, at such a young age, they can also study law, maybe they can become a lawyer.

In previous conversations, both of them made it clear that there were no problems, and in their eyes, this was also an opportunity.

In the end, Zheng Yun gave each of them a talisman made of demon bones, or the old saying, there are a lot of ghost things here in Thailand, just in case.

In this mission, Zheng Yun was given a total of 100 wisps of Yin De, and it turned out that the ghosts and ghosts were also taken by Yin De, and these 100 little ghosts gave him about 30 wisps of Yin De.

The ghost he took in before should have been given, but it was intermittent, and his yin virtue was more fierce, so he didn't notice it.

I'm done here.

After staying in Thailand for another two days, Zheng Yun received a call from Zhang Xing and returned to Hong Kong.

Here's the thing.

A former colleague of Zhang Xing who had a very good relationship died, and he felt that the death was a little bizarre, so he wanted Zheng Yun to take a look, if it was a ghost, he would help deal with it, and if it was really an accident, then help to overdo it.

Not to mention his colleague's advance, the funeral home that Zhang Xing said aroused Zheng Yun's interest.

The name of this funeral home is Xiangfu Funeral Home, Zheng Yun remembers that the funeral home in the story of "Yin Yang Road: Promotion and Fortune" is called this name, and I don't know if it is a coincidence, or it is the funeral home in this story.

On the private jet, when Zheng Yun said the name of Xiangfu Funeral Home, Tan Tsai suddenly said: "Master, is it in that funeral home in Wan Chai District?" ”

Zheng Yun asked curiously, "Have you heard of it?" ”

Tan Zai nodded: "One of my cousins' name is Zheng Li, and he is the curator inside." ”

Chai Shao followed and asked, "I haven't heard you say it!" ”

Tan Tsai replied: "He is the child of my mother's sister, and our relationship is average, and we have not been in touch for more than three years. ”

Hearing the name Zheng Li, Zheng Yun was sure that it was this movie.

While they were chatting, in the Xiangfu Funeral Parlor, Chen Dachang was looking at Zhang Xing with a serious face: "Mr. Zhang, you really don't need to invite outsiders, a few of us have been doing this business for more than ten years, and we will definitely do it properly for you." ”

Zheng Li next to him smiled and said: "Yes, Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Meng has already bought a package, this package not only includes luxury cars, but also includes excess, even if you invite another person, we will not refund the money, so there is no need to waste this money." ”

Zhang Xing had a polite smile on his face: "It's okay, the master I hired doesn't have to spend money." ”

"Mr. Zhang, don't blame me to be honest, it's a bit like a mixed underworld, everyone has everyone's territory, if he comes to my territory, he will step on the line, and we will make the people who travel with him look down on it, so I hope you can understand."

"Underworld?" Zhang Xing took out the documents in his pocket: "Then I will take care of this matter, if you really still think it is not good, then we will change to a funeral home." ”

Looking at the senior inspector certificate on it, Zheng Li hurriedly grabbed Chen Dachang and said with a smile: "I'm just making an analogy, Inspector Zhang, you can do whatever you want." ”

When a few people came to the room at the back of the funeral home, Chen Dachang was still a little unwilling: "I want to see which colleague is so unruly!" ”

More than an hour passed.

Kidney Loss, who was guarding at the door, saw a Bentley drive to the front door, and Inspector Zhang and Mrs. Meng greeted him with smiles.

Seeing this, Kidney Loss immediately ran to the back room, and said to Chen Dachang, who was chatting with a few people: "A Bentley came to the door, and the two greeted it, I don't know if it was the master they invited." ”

Several people in the room are quite familiar with this industry, and they really haven't heard of any master who drove a Bentley out to help people overdrive, and they all had curiosity on their faces, planning to go out to see who came.

When I came to the hall of the funeral home, I looked at Zheng Yun with two imposing bodyguards and excellent temperament.

Several people were surprised in their hearts, if it weren't for the special yellow cloth bags hanging on the three of them, they really couldn't tell that this was a Taoist priest.

Seeing the momentum of several people and Zheng Yun's temperament, Chen Dachang didn't dare to step forward to find fault, so he could only say in a weird manner: "With two bodyguards, it looks like a Taoist priest, I think he is more like a little white face." ”

Wild touched his chin and said, "Don't say you really have a temperament, isn't it from some big family?" You see that the senior inspector has so much respect for him. ”

Kidney Deficit looked at Tanzai: "Hey, his bodyguard who looks very powerful is a little similar to Zheng Li." ”

Li Hong patted them and said anxiously: "Why did the bodyguard come over, don't talk about it." ”

Of course, Zheng Yun also saw a few of them, and everyone could only say that they belonged to the same type of people, with the same face shape and similar height, and at first glance they were only two or three points alike.

When Zheng Yun went to check whether there was anything wrong with the corpse, Tanzai came to several people and asked, "Is Zheng Li there?" I'm his cousin, Tanzai. ”

Chen Dachang's eyes lit up, but he could probe the bottom of that person from his mouth: "Zheng Li is in the office, I'll take you over." ”

Along the way, Chen Dachang and several people took turns to speak, and Tan Zai replied: "I'm sorry, I can't say anything without the master's consent." ”

Entering the office, if it weren't for the cousin called out by Tanzai, plus Chen Dachang's introduction, Zheng Li really didn't recognize him, this change is really too big.

"You're going to be a soldier? Or are you going to practice kung fu? Why are the muscles in your body so hard now? ”

Zheng Li, who spoke, curiously pinched the muscles on the detective's arm and asked.

Tan Tsai replied with a smile: "I followed the master to practice Taoist boxing. ”

Zheng Li asked curiously, "Master! What's his name? You also know that I have been in this business for more than ten years, and I know basically all the masters. ”

"The master and you have the same surname, as for the rest of the situation, I can't say more, the master also talked about this funeral parlor on the plane earlier, how about going out to meet him?"

When he just entered the door, Zheng Yun deliberately said that there were some problems with the yang energy of several people in the funeral home, so he asked Tanzai to arrange a meeting, which is why he would come over.

"Okay, if you do our business, you need to know more about these masters, as long as he is willing to say a few words for our funeral home, I won't have to worry about running out of business."

The other side.

Led by Zhang Xing and Mrs. Meng, Zheng Yun saw a corpse in his forties lying on a small bed.

Zhang Xing introduced next to him: "Master, his name is Meng Ran, he used to be a policeman, and he resigned after some situations, and he had always been fine, but on the night before yesterday, he suddenly seemed to be a different person, and began to talk to himself, saying that he couldn't find it, couldn't find it, and then hanged himself from home." ”

"Master, my husband must have been fascinated by ghosts, he died so miserably, he was really miserable."

In fact, when he heard that there was an accident the day before yesterday, Zheng Yun's heart had already appeared with the word "raising a little ghost", which can be seen from his wife's tragic appearance, he should be good to his family.

In order to prevent telling the truth of the facts, which would make his wife commit suicide without figuring it out, Zheng Yun said to Zhang Xing: "You go out first, I will ask him to come out and ask to see what the situation is." ”

When a few people went out, Zheng Yun used a ghost-summoning spell, and soon a dazed, translucent figure with a long tongue floated into the room.

Zheng Yun opened his mouth and asked, "Why did you suddenly commit suicide?" ”

"My baby is gone, my baby is gone."

Zheng Yun's voice was a little louder: "You don't have any treasures, is there no more imp from Thailand?" ”

"You see? Did you see that? Did you steal it! ”

As he roared, he burst out with yin qi and rushed towards Zheng Yun.

"Bump!"

It's just an ordinary imp who just died, and when he crashes down like this, he himself disappears into the room with a face full of pain.

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