At this time, the fragrance on the stage had burned more than half, the dark wind was raging in the passage, and the light beam of the Bagua Mirror began to dissipate.

"That's all right. There will be ghost messengers to pick them up soon. Come back soon."

Li Tuan turned back and looked towards the passage of Yin and Yang Realm.

"Little brother, thank you."

After saying that, Li Tuan threw the Soul Gathering Flag into the sea of ​​clouds without hesitation.

At this moment, a relieved smile finally appeared on his face.

As the Soul Gathering Flag was thrown away, the light of the Bagua Mirror gradually dimmed.

The dark wind suddenly stopped, and the theater returned to silence.

Li Tuan's body fell to the ground with a faint smile on his face, and he was obviously breathless.

"Li Tuan, Li Tuan..."

Huo Qingqing couldn't help shouting, but unfortunately everything was in vain.

"The passage to Yin and Yang Realm has been closed, and he can't come back."

Perhaps the moment he decided to enter the Netherworld, he had no intention of coming back.

The fire of that year placed a heavy burden on him that he could not let go of for the rest of his life.

Now he is finally free.

At this time, everyone in the art troupe also woke up one after another. They had been tortured by the ghost all night, and they were all exhausted.

For them, too many things happened that night, it was like a dream.

After all, the death of a leader of a cultural troupe still alarmed the detective team.

After several days of investigation, we finally came to the conclusion that he died of acute heart disease.

As for the corpses of the members of the cultural troupe, they were all exhumed and moved to a suburban cemetery for burial. This matter has finally come to an end for the time being.

This day, the wind was calm and sunny.

Under the stone archway on Linjiang Street, there was a burst of crackling firecrackers.

As the red silk on the plaque fell, Huangquan Medical Center was officially opened.

The two old men of the Guo family and the Song family vigorously promoted it, and many neighbors made a special trip to support it.

Huo Qingqing had to attend Li Tuan's memorial service and was unable to come over for the time being, so he sent someone to deliver two flower baskets.

"Thirteen brothers, I'm here to see you."

Liu Jin was wearing toad glasses and holding a black leather bag and shouted at me from a distance.

"Big Head, why do you, the big boss, have time to come over today?"

I couldn't help but joke.

"What do you mean? My brother is opening a business today, why don't I come?

Let's see what good things my brother has brought for you."

Liu Jin had a mysterious look on his face and took out a foot-long jade Ruyi from his bag.

This jade has a clear and translucent color, and the entire shape exudes a kind of classical beauty. At first glance, it looks like an old object.

"A small gift is not a sign of respect. I wish you, brother, a prosperous business and abundant financial resources."

"Big head, how can you talk like that?

What I sell here is paper-tied incense and candles, decoctions, needles and stones, but I don’t want to talk about it like that.

I don’t ask for guests from all over the world, but I ask for the long rest of the dead.

The living have nothing to worry about, and the dead have nothing to complain about.

As long as everyone is safe, it's okay for me to make a little less."

Liu Jin adjusted his glasses frame and showed a flattering smile.

"Then I wish you a little more prosperous business and a little more money, so that's all right!"

"That's pretty much it. When is your new company going to open?"

Liu Jin curled his lips and said with a smile: "It's not that fast. I go through the formalities, recruit people, and decorate the office. It's all work.

To tell you the truth, my damn legs are almost broken these days. Starting a company is not that easy. It will take months at least.

Do you think you can open a business just by knocking off two broken houses and hanging a whip like you?"

I glared at Liu Jin.

"You'd better reorganize your language. What kind of house do I have?"

"I can't afford to mess with you, the mansion, this is just the mansion for you!"

I looked at the time and it was almost noon.

"It's almost time. Please wait for me to lock the door. I'll invite you to the restaurant at noon today."

Neighbors in the street came to support me, and I had to treat people to a meal no matter what.

My medical clinic is small and the environment is not suitable, so I can only invite everyone out to eat.

Just when I was about to lock the door and leave, a middle-aged man in mourning clothes hurriedly squeezed in from the crowd.

"Excuse me, is Master Thirteen here?"

"I'm just asking, what's the matter?"

I looked at the middle-aged man in front of me for a long time and determined that I didn't recognize him.

"Master Thirteen, my name is Dong Dali, from Dahuang Village in the west of the city.

Something strange happened at home, and I would like to ask Master Thirteen for help."

I had some doubts in my heart and looked towards Dong Dali.

"I've only been in the provincial capital for a few days, how did you know about me?"

"I can't explain this matter clearly in one or two sentences. How about we explain it while walking?"

Dong Dali's eyes were full of anxiety, and it didn't look like he was faking it.

It seems that there must be some trouble at home.

I quickly waved to Guo Sheng.

"Brother Guo, I'll go to Dahuang Village with him. It's five hundred yuan here. You can take the neighbors to eat something good."

"Brother Thirteen, you really don't need it. If you are busy, go ahead. The neighbors in the street will have a good meal."

"How can that be done? If everyone comes to support us, it will only give face to the two old men.

If you don't even take care of a meal, it won't be a slap in the face of your old man, and I won't be able to open this shop in the future!"

"Then it won't take so much!" Guo Sheng looked embarrassed.

After all, dozens of neighbors came, and the total accompanying gift money did not exceed one hundred yuan.

I stuffed five hundred yuan into Guo Sheng's pocket.

"That's it, I'm leaving first, and I'll leave this matter to you."

"Okay! If you can't spend all the money, I'll send it back to you later!"

After saying that, Guo Sheng turned around and greeted all the neighbors to go eat.

I turned around and winked at Liu Jin.

"Big Head, drive me to Dahuang Village."

"I said, Thirteen Brothers, there are so many people here, can you stop calling me nicknames all the time."

Dahuang Village is located in the western suburbs of Yunzhou City, about 20 kilometers away from the urban area.

You can arrive in about ten minutes at most.

"Brother Dong, can you tell me what's going on now?"

It seemed that this was Dong Dali's first time riding in a car. His whole body felt like it was scratched and he didn't even dare to touch the seat cushion with his buttocks.

"Master Thirteen, this is it.

My father has been dead for seven days, but I don’t know why he can’t be sent away.”

I frowned, with a look of confusion on my face.

"He died seven days ago. Did your father die violently?"

"No, no, it's about joy and mourning.

My father has always been in good health. The night before he left, he drank two kilograms of white wine and half a roasted chicken!

The next morning I asked him to get up to eat, only to find that he was out of breath.

There was no illness or disaster when I left, and I didn't suffer any sins. Isn't this just a joyful mourning?"

After listening to Dong Dali's explanation, I became even more confused.

"Since it was a happy funeral, why did the body wait for seven days before being buried?"

Dong Dali looked aggrieved.

"Master Thirteen, it's really not me who doesn't want him to be buried in peace, it's really my father who refuses to leave!

On the third day, I helped him bury the old man.
Chapter completed!