"Xiao Zhang, you are a smart child, you know that I will not lie about this kind of thing that can be broken with a poke, several of us are witnesses, Cheng Yunting, you have also seen it, he witnessed your father's soul with a knife and hurt people."

Seeing Xiao Zhang's expression shaken, Boss Yuan made persistent efforts: "I know this kind of thing is hard to believe, but do you think, what good is it for you to tell this lie?" We are here to find the soul of your father, whose whereabouts are unknown, and we need the help of your own son. ”

"What do you want me to do?" Xiao Zhang didn't want to believe such an outrageous thing, but standing in front of him, one was his father's boss, and the other was a star who had recently become popular, and asked himself, is it necessary for them to deceive themselves with this kind of thing?

No.

So Xiao Zhang chose to believe it for the time being.

No matter what, he couldn't let his father's soul go unnoticed.

"I need his personal thing, the birth date." Unable to find Lao Zhang's soul, Xie Qinci planned to use the simplest method to summon the soul.

"You still need incense, three pillars."

Xie Qin paused and continued to explain.

"The longer you are in contact with your dad, the more your dad values the more you have a success rate."

"Okay, I'll get ready."

The incense is ready-made, and the personal things are relatively difficult to find, and they are basically burned, Xiao Zhang gritted his teeth and took out the recipe in the safe, which was the item he could think of, and the closest thing to his father.

Xiao Zhang came back with something.

Xie Qinci lit the incense, wrote Lao Zhang's birthday on the rune paper, and burned it on the incense.

He closed his eyes, opened his lips lightly, and an obscure ancient mantra came out of his mouth.

The chill gradually rose, and a cool wind blew, making the leaves rustle.

The dead leaves on the ground were blown up by the wind, forming a small whirlpool, and Xiao Zhang was stunned to watch the whirlpool gathered by the dead leaves approaching the tomb, as if there was something in the whirlpool, walking towards the tomb step by step.

Xie Qinci opened his eyes.

The wind stopped.

The whirlpools carried by the wind lost momentum, and dead leaves fell one by one.

Nothing seems to have changed except for the dead leaves that have been blown by the wind.

Boss Yuan and Xiao Zhang's eyes couldn't help but fall on Xie Qinci.

"Master Xie, did you find it?"

Xie Qinci looked at the ghost floating on the grave and nodded.

"You call his name."

Xiao Zhang pointed to himself: "Me? ”

"Yes."

"Zhang Jianguo."

"Zhang Jianguo."

After shouting twice, still no movement, Xiao Zhang looked at Xie Qinci again.

"Go on, don't stop,"

When Xiao Zhang shouted, Xie Qin resigned and walked to the grave.

When he was some distance away from the Shade, he could see a very thin line attached to the Shade.

One end of the line stretched into the distance, and the other end was submerged into Lao Zhang's heart.

seemed to feel Xie Qinci's gaze, and the thread trembled slightly, wanting to shrink into Lao Zhang's body.

Under Lao Zhang's tightly closed eyes, his eyeballs kept moving.

Xie Qinci found an opportunity, grabbed the thread in Lao Zhang's heart, and tore it off.

A strange scene occurred, and the broken thread was reunited in Xie Qinci's hands, forming a new thread.

In a short time, Xie Qinci also saw that the place where the line was really connected was below.

On the corpse in the grave.

"That's it." Xie Qin spoke.

Zhang stopped.

"Xiao Zhang? Son? ”

A familiar voice came from the grave, and Xiao Zhang subconsciously looked over, and he saw a familiar figure.

"Dad?"

Xiao Zhang ran over and asked uncertainly, "Dad?" Is it really you? ”

"You kid, it's only been a few days, and I don't know your dad anymore?" Lao Zhang knocked on his head.

Xiao Zhang only felt a cool breeze blowing over his head, and he looked up blankly: "Dad? ”

"Dad is no longer alive, Xiao Zhang, you have to go alone in the future." Lao Zhang was stunned.

Seeing Lao Zhang, who had regained consciousness, Boss Yuan opened his mouth: "Lao Zhang, do you remember what happened today?" ”

"What happened? I seem to have been cooking, so strange, when I was alive, I always wanted to take a vacation, and when I died, I was thinking about cooking, and it seems that I was destined to be a hard worker. Lao Zhang joked to himself.

"You really don't remember?" Boss Yuan carefully observed Lao Zhang's face.

Except that his body is a little transparent, Lao Zhang is almost the same as when he was alive.

"It doesn't remember," Xie Qin said, "After death, the soul has a period of confusion, and I just asked Xiao Zhang to call its name just now to let it remember the events of its life." ”

"Then why did it go to the back kitchen? Still cooking according to your habits? "Boss Yuan has always thought that Lao Zhang's choice to go to the restaurant and enter the back kitchen is a subjective choice, but now Xie Qinci said that he didn't remember what happened before his death.

He originally thought that he always said that he didn't want to work and wanted to take a vacation, but in fact, he didn't want to take a vacation so much, and he couldn't let go of his work and come to work when he became a ghost, but he didn't expect that it was not voluntary at all.

"What?" Lao Zhang was even more surprised than them, "You said I went to work in the back kitchen of the restaurant today?" Impossible, right? I've been planning to retire for a long time, and it's absolutely impossible to go back to work after liberation! ”

But the fact is that Lao Zhang did go.

"Do I subconsciously love work? Even if it's muddy, can't forget work? After speaking, Lao Zhang shook his head and denied, "It's impossible, it's okay to say that I'm in a mess to go fishing, but it's absolutely impossible to work!" ”

Lao Zhang said loudly.

So how do you explain its behavior?

"Because there is something wrong with this tomb," Xie Qinci turned his head to look at Xiao Zhang, "Did you build this tomb here by mistake, or did someone let you build it here?" ”

"It's a passing master, saying that the feng shui here is good, and my dad is buried here, so he can bless his children and grandchildren, and bless my dad to cast a good baby......"

Realizing the hidden meaning in Xie Qin's words, Xiao Zhang's face changed slightly: "What does Master Xie mean, did someone deliberately set up a situation to bury my father here?" ”

Xie Qinci: "The back of the sun here is not suitable for the Yin House, and the master let your father be buried here, just to rely on this tomb to drive your father's soul to do things." ”

"Yes, when we were buried, the master showed up and gave us some advice, and he also made a very strange request to tie a red rope to the coffin." Xiao Zhang recalled.

"That red rope should be the medium that drives your dad to do things." Xie Qin guessed.

"What the hell are they trying to do with my dad's soul? Is it cooking? ”

"You said that you dreamed that your dad was cooking, and today your dad was busy in the back kitchen of the restaurant for a long time, if he hadn't been interrupted by being discovered, he might have been busy......"

"What kind of person is this," Xiao Zhang let out a social animal roar, "My dad is dead, and I still want him to 007!" ”

"By the way, master, they let my dad do things, do you have a salary?"

Xie Qinci didn't expect his brain circuits to be so clear, and he was silent for a while.

"I see," Xiao Zhang took a deep breath, "isn't it?" ”

Xie Qinci nodded hesitantly.

Xiao Zhang was even more sad and angry: "If you want my dad 007, forget it, it's a day job!" ”

Chapter 53

"Brother, is there something wrong with your focus?" Shi Yangrong didn't hold back and spoke.

"I am often forced to work overtime by my boss, and I am a little substituted for a while, forgive me, forgive me," Xiao Zhang wiped his face, "Who is controlling my dad to do things?" This place is not suitable for burying people, does it have to be moved? ”

Moving the grave is a big deal, especially in such a short period of time, Xiao Zhang only regrets it now, how did he listen to that person's words like a ghost at that time.

Xie Qinci: "It's better to move away, but that person controls his soul through your father's corpse, and the coffin needs to be opened." ”

"Move, move, move quickly, I don't want to work after losing consciousness." Lao Zhang's biggest wish before his death was to retire early, and finally reached the age of retirement, a sudden illness took his life, and now he is told that he has to work for people when he dies, so you can imagine how depressed he is.

"Moving the grave and opening the coffin are big things, I need to discuss it with my family, master, if I move, what is the best time?" Living people are always a little particular, Xiao Zhang can't make decisions casually by himself, he has to talk to his family.

"The sooner the better." Xie Qinci replied.

"Master Xie, can you find the person who attacked my father? I don't want to leave it at that. ”

"Yes, yes, Master Xie, please help me find that person, hiss-"

With a cry of pain, Lao Zhang covered his arm: "It's so hot!" ”

It's like a fire, and it's like being put in a hot oil pot, and it's forced to withstand the high temperature that the human body can't bear.

Xiao Zhang hurriedly ran over: "Dad, what's wrong with you?" ”

"My Arm ......"

Xiao Zhang lowered his head and gasped when he saw the situation of Lao Zhang's arm being covered: "Why is it so red?" ”

Not only is it red, but there are small blisters on the originally smooth arms, Xiao Zhang grew up watching Lao Zhang cook, and he can see at a glance that Lao Zhang's arms are burned.

"It's a burn!" Xiao Zhang couldn't slam Lao Zhang, so he could only be anxious, "How can there be burns?!" ”

It's evening, the sun is setting, and the cemetery is surrounded by trees that don't touch the sun at all.

"Master Xie, come and help my dad take a look!"

Without opening his mouth slightly, Xie Qinci had already walked over.

Boss Yuan and Shi Yangrong also endured their fear of approaching.

It's okay not to look at it, but I was startled when I saw it: "Oh, it's such a serious burn!" ”