This old man is obviously waiting at the funeral parlor. What is he waiting for?

I continued: "Did you do what Lao Suntou said?"

"Yes!" Xiao Zhao said: "After he left, I always followed his words and I didn't dare to make any mistakes!"

"Lao Suntou said something so absurd, how dare I not do it!"

I pondered: "Logically speaking, if you did as he said, there shouldn't be any problems! Why do you keep leaving?"

"That's what I watched." Xiao Zhao said with a cry: "Since last week, I have been hearing the bell ringing in the middle of the night."

"When I got up and looked, there was nothing outside. When I lay down, I could hear the sound of the morgue hitting the door, as if someone was pushing the body into the room. But I couldn't see anything!"

"I'm really going crazy these days."

I pointed to the cigarette box on the table and said, "Where did this cigarette come from?"

"Old Suntou left it behind!" Xiao Zhao said: "When Old Suntou left, he specifically told me that there were cigarettes in the drawer. If you are scared, just pick them up and smoke two. It will calm your mind."

I opened the drawer smoothly, and there were indeed a few cigarettes thrown in there. There were no signs of being opened on the outer packaging of the cigarette box, and when I pulled out the cigarettes inside, I could curl out yellow fragrance.

This cigarette should not have been rolled by Lao Suntou. If he rolled the cigarettes himself, there should be no need for such a layer of packaging.

While I was holding the cigarette and thinking about it, Lin Zhao had already walked to the corner of the outer wall. According to the Feng Shui directions, that was the ghost gate.

As soon as Lin Zhao stood down, an employee of the funeral home rushed over from a distance: "Hey... this place is not a place for peeing! The toilet is over there. It's easy to get pissed off by peeing in the corner..."

"Get out of here!" Lin Zhao almost made the other party angry: "Which of your eyes saw me needing to pee? I just came over to make a phone call. Get away as far as you can."

The man was even more enthusiastic: "If you want to make a phone call, why don't you go over there? Do you know where this place is? Just make a call here."

"He's definitely not the boss of your family." Lin Zhao pointed at the tip of the man's nose: "Are you going to get out? If not, I'll beat you up."

When the man saw that Lin Zhao was angry, he could only turn around and leave.

Lin Zhao saw that there was no one around him, lit a piece of talisman paper and threw it into the corner.

The corner is where the Yin Qi gathers. If you want to find ghosts during the day, you will have no problem here.

As the firelight on Lin Zhao's talisman gradually extinguished, a figure was clearly reflected in the corner of the wall.

Lin Zhao whispered: "I have something to ask, and your reward will be indispensable afterwards."

The ghost chuckled and said, "That's a good relationship! What do you want to know? Just ask! If I have money, I dare to say anything."

Lin Zhao said: "Tell me what's going on with the old man in the funeral parlor?"

The ghost said: "This funeral parlor is quite old. When it was first built, no one wanted to work in the funeral parlor, so the officials recruited a group of old people from the business to come here."

"This is how Lao Suntou and his father's generation were recruited. Later, when the older generation was gone, Lao Suntou and the others took over their father's work and entered the funeral parlor to continue working."

"The reason why this funeral parlor is famous is because Lao Suntou and the others are here. Only they can suppress the ghosts of violent deaths and the souls of unjust deaths!"

As the old saying goes, a violent death means death from an accident. An unjust death means death from homicide or suicide. Such ghosts are the most resentful.

If the grievances on their bodies are not resolved, even the people who will be encoffined will be affected.

From the time the corpse is brought back to the time it is put into the coffin and buried, there must be dedicated personnel to handle it. Otherwise, the people who come to help will at least become seriously ill, and some people may even have their luck suppressed and have bad luck again and again.

If you accidentally offend the other party, there will be endless troubles.

However, in the past, everyone did their own thing in the office. After taking care of one's own affairs, one would not get involved in the next one's affairs. Whether or not it would be convenient for others behind would depend on one's mood.

This funeral parlor was able to bring four old-timers together. Was it a coincidence due to special reasons at the time, or was it intentional?

Lin Zhao frowned and said, "Is there a corpse here that hasn't been buried for two years? Where is that person?"

The ghost said: "Are you talking about Fan Fang?"

The boss who developed Beishui Ancient Town is named Fan Fang.

Lin Zhao frowned: "Speak carefully!"

The ghost said: "When that person was sent in, he was handled according to normal procedures, and nothing special happened in the process."

"But the body was lost shortly after it was brought in. The whole funeral parlor turned the place upside down and couldn't find the body."

"To the outside world, we can only say that the family does not agree with the cremation and suppress the matter."

"That incident caused quite a fuss back then."

"The curator also looked for Lao Suntou several times, but even Lao Suntou didn't know how the body was lost! As far as I know, Lao Suntou has been looking for that person's body these years."
Chapter completed!