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Chapter Twelve The Corpse Is Missing

A car slowly drove into the suburbs and turned off the fire in a dark wood. Three men in suits got out of the car. They took flashlights, took out two shovels from the trunk, and began to dig holes on the ground.

The light emitted by the flashlight sways with the movement of the figure, reflecting the outline of a person from time to time.

"Brother Shui, what kind of kindness did the boss have made this time? We insisted that our brothers burn some paper money and incense. We have dealt with so many dead people before, but never have any of them treated like this."

"Do work more and talk less. Are you talking about the boss?"

"Brother Shui, I'm not talking about the boss, I don't understand the corpse in the car," the speaker suddenly lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "I heard that the boss's house has been haunted recently, and this person was scared to death by a ghost!"

"Nonsense! I have been working for my boss for eight years and have dealt with so many dead people. Why have I never seen a ghost look like?" Brother Shui said angrily.

When the man said before, he saw that Brother Shui didn't believe it, he said anxiously: "Brother Shui, don't believe it. I heard Lao Liu say that. They saw ghosts hitting walls at noon today and drilled dog holes in the garden for a long time! I heard that the ghosts came from the morgue of the People's Hospital. That place was so evil. The lady and the others went there, but now they are almost dead, only she is left."

"Yes, Brother Shui, I also heard that the boss's house is indeed haunted. If there are no ghosts, how did the fake Taoist priest we are going to bury died?"

Brother Shui was silent for a while, turned around and went to the car to tinker for a while, then took some incense money and placed it on the ground, lit it with a lighter, and worshiped respectfully on the ground: "The bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, and the injustice is also a debt. Good brothers must identify the person. We are just doing odd jobs. If you offend me, please forgive me."

Seeing that Brother Shui was so cautious, the other two hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed. Brother Shui muttered for a while and said to them: "We are so kind and righteous. Even if there are really ghosts, they will not come to us. The pit is almost dug. You two will carry the body over and bury it and leave the ghost place quickly."

"Okay, let's go right away."

Brother Shui took out the cigarette. Before he could take a sip, he heard a trembling voice: "Shui, Brother Shui Shui, the corpse, the body of the corpse is gone!"

He hurried over and shone the trunk with a flashlight. There was only a broken sack covered in blood. The body that was supposed to be in the sack disappeared. At the same time, a strange sound rang out: "Sizi, Sizi..."

"Director Zhao? Humph, I can't even hear my Xu Dapeng's voice? I'm a little busy and want to ask you to help me. There is a person named Liu Yusheng in your hospital. He has something urgent recently, so he has to take a month off. Is it okay? What, who is he me? Listen to me, he is my benefactor, and his business is mine. Do you understand?"

"Bang", the phone hung up, Xu Dapeng looked at Liu Yusheng with a wry smile and said, "Yusheng, don't worry, stay here. I've done some work in the hospital. Do you really don't consider coming to help me? My company needs talents like you very much. What is a good job of guarding the morgue? Are you still reluctant to leave?"

If he had been to work in the hospital, Liu Yusheng would be willing to accept Xu Dapeng's kindness and make a living with his boss worth over 100 million yuan. He was better than the job in the hospital, but now, he has no idea at all.

This has nothing to do with ridiculous self-esteem. He never minds holding on to his thighs, because connections are also a kind of capital, but he is a little uncomfortable with leaving the hospital. He is originally aloof, and more than a year of working in the morgue, he almost forgot how to get along with others. Such a personality goes to society and welcomes people to see each other off, and the consequences can be imagined.

And he had another layer of worry. He saw either dead or ghosts in the morgue all day long. His introverted temperament was suitable for such an environment. If he entered Xu Dapeng's company, what if he made a joke about a ghost, how would he end up?

Xu Dapeng disregarded Liu Yusheng's refusal to him. In his opinion, this is normal. Liu Yusheng can see ghosts, but he is a person with great ability. Such people often have some strange problems. Perhaps they like to work in the morgue. If Xiaoxue can be safe this time, he will naturally have ways to thank Liu Yusheng, and may not necessarily have to let others follow him.

"Yusheng, you are tired too. Have a good rest and I'll go out first. Today there are people outside guarding me, so that thing shouldn't come." Xu Dapeng said.

Liu Yusheng really felt sleepy and tired. Thinking about so many young people gathered outside, and the yang energy was strong, the ghost should not come rashly. He sent Xu Dapeng to the door and was about to go to bed to rest, but suddenly turned around and stopped Xu Dapeng and said, "Uncle, please ask someone to get my bicycle into the garage in the community where I rented it. Xiaoxue asked someone to ride it today, and I don't know where it was placed."

Xu Dapeng was stunned for a moment: "Yusheng, what bicycle is so precious? If you are still afraid of losing it if you leave it to Uncle Xu?"

Liu Yusheng shook his head and said, "Uncle, this bicycle has its origin and must be kept in that garage. Otherwise, I'm afraid something will happen. Forget it, I'd better ride it back. I'll go back first today and arrange to come here as soon as possible tomorrow."

Xu Dapeng asked in confusion: "Yusheng, it's just a bicycle. What can happen? What if I give you a car if you want? Don't go back. I feel unsure if you leave. What if that thing comes?"

Liu Yusheng thought for a while and said to him: "Uncle, you hang wind chimes around Xiaoxue's room, and then prepare some weapons that you have seen blood, so that the strongest people can hold them. Once the wind chimes are ringing without the wind, it is the thing that comes, let them take the weapons in and shout loudly. This will definitely scare it away. When I come back tomorrow, I will think of other ways."

"Can this work?" Xu Dapeng was a little disbelieved.

"It would be better if it could be done, and it would be better if there were consecrated jade and countless killings of pigs. Although these could not cause substantial damage to that thing, it would definitely escape when it was frightened for the first time. I would also come back when it woke up." Liu Yusheng said affirmatively.

Xu Dapeng was still a little hesitant. He trusted Liu Yusheng very much now. If Liu Yusheng was not here, he would be very worried. Seeing this, Liu Yusheng had to lower his voice and said, "Uncle, that bicycle is a foggy house for the dead. If the dead man can't find his home after dark, he will definitely go crazy and harm others, and the consequences will be unimaginable. The reason why I insisted on sending the bicycle back is that if someone else went, I would probably suffer. Only when I went in person can I keep it safe."

Xu Dapeng was shocked when he heard this, and then he understood why Liu Yusheng was so determined to go back. He asked in confusion: "Since there is something dirty on the bicycle, can't you throw it away? Yusheng, why do you have to ride it?"

Liu Yusheng sighed and said, "Uncle, this matter has a long story. I will explain the reason to you another day. You should go and prepare wind chimes and other things. If Xiaoxue wakes up, please make sure not to let her leave her bedroom."

In front of the main entrance of T City People's Hospital, there is a major road running through the north and south of the city. This road is called Qinshan Avenue. Qinshan Avenue is very wide and has eight lanes in both directions, making it a very important transportation hub in T City.

A black car was running fast on Qinshan Avenue. The car ignored the speed limit signs on the roadside and drove almost to a hundred yards. Strangely, the trunk of the car was not closed properly, and you could vaguely see a worn-out bicycle inside. Fortunately, Qinshan Avenue was flat enough, otherwise, the speed of the car would have to push out the things in the trunk at such a fast speed.

This black sedan was arranged by Xu Dapeng for Liu Yusheng. He told him to send Liu Yusheng home as quickly as possible, so the driver was almost desperate when he drove the car, which made Liu Yusheng's face pale. The driver couldn't help but wonder: "This guy is so timid, why does the boss value him so much? Could he be the boss's illegitimate son?"

In the northern suburbs of T City, near Qinshan Avenue and the North Third Ring Road overpass, there is a community called Beiyuan New Town. Beiyuan New Town has been built for more than three years, and the environment is quite decent. The developer initially claimed that the five certificates were complete and played the price tag, so he attracted a large number of people who speculate in real estate to buy it. As a result, the community has been built for so long, but the real estate certificate cannot be obtained due to various reasons.

Houses without a real estate certificate are difficult to sell, and real estate speculators are unwilling to be so empty, so they rented them all out. Thanks to this, many of the people living there are now renting houses. Liu Yusheng is one of the many renters. He rented a one-bedroom apartment from a man named Zhou Gui. The monthly rent is 800 yuan. In addition to water, electricity and property costs, the monthly expenses for this are about 1,000 yuan.

"squeak……"

A strong brake sound was heard, and a black car parked at the gate of Beiyuan New City. The guard hurriedly opened the automatic door, but the car did not drive into the community at all. A man staggered from the car. He walked into the trunk with a pale face and took out a worn bicycle, greeted the driver and walked straight into the community.

The guard was very confused, but when he saw the bicycle with distinctive characteristics, he slapped his thigh: "No wonder this guy looks familiar. It turns out to be Xiao Liu from Building 21."

The bicycle almost became Liu Yusheng's symbol. There are only a handful of people riding such a dilapidated car in the entire Beiyuan community and even the entire T city. No wonder the doorman was impressed by him.
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