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Lin Zhao suddenly became interested: "Is there any grudge between them?"
The ghost said: "I don't know if there is any grudge. I only know that Fan Fang thought that Old Man Sun had hidden his body, so he kept looking for him."
"But Old Man Sun refused to admit it at all, and he didn't even meet Fan Fang. They were at loggerheads for two years."
"One is looking for, and the other is missing. It's interesting!" Lin Zhao thought for a moment and said: "Fan Fang's body cannot be found, where is his ghost? You don't know this, right?"
"I really don't know!" said the ghost: "I can get along well in this funeral parlor, but I can't get along outside. Fan Fang is not in the funeral parlor either. How do I know where he is?"
"So that's it!" Lin Zhao squatted down as he spoke, keeping his face at the same height as the ghost: "Then let me ask you, why did Lao Suntou suddenly leave the funeral parlor a few days ago, and why did he look for it?
One person for him?"
"I don't know!" The ghost shook his head and said, "None of us can enter Lao Suntou's house, and we don't know what he is doing in there?"
Lin Zhao looked at the ghost with a half-smile but said, "Okay, let me ask you something you can see. What's going on with the octagonal well behind the yard? Who's in the well?"
The ghost quickly said: "I don't know about this! You also know that not everyone can go to a place like that. I am a wandering ghost and I don't dare to go forward casually."
"Oh!" Lin Zhao smiled and patted the other party's shoulder twice: "Okay, I've asked all the questions that need to be asked. Tell me if you remember anything or find out anything. If your information is useful, there will be more
benefits to you."
Lin Zhao bought a package of ingots from the funeral parlor, lit it and threw it into the stove. While the ghosts were taking out the ingots one by one, he returned to the duty room. He quietly conveyed to me: "This funeral parlor hides a lot of secrets.
, at least, Lao Sun is not the only sorcerer here."
"When I went to the corner to look for ghosts, someone came over and shouted to me, 'Don't pee'..."
Before Lin Zhao finished speaking, I almost spit out my words. Lin Zhao squinted his eyes and said, "Be serious, this is a serious matter!"
"Okay!" I wiped it hard on my face and finally pressed down the bulging muscles: "Keep talking!"
Lin Zhao gritted his teeth and looked at me and continued to transmit: "That person thought I didn't feel anything. In fact, I had already felt the fluctuation of ghosts behind me. In other words, there was a ghost that squeezed away the ghost who was originally living in the corner.
You lonely ghost came out to talk to me on purpose."
"This at least shows that someone in the funeral home is targeting Lao Suntou. There must be something fishy about his sudden departure."
I tapped my fingers on the table and said, "Xiao Zhao, has Lao Suntou introduced you to the person who transported the body?"
"No!" Xiao Zhao said: "However, I found out that all the corpses tied with red ropes were pulled in a black car. The other corpses were brought in white cars."
I continued: "After you wash the dead man's face, who will groom the corpse?"
Xiao Zhao shook his head and said: "I don't know either! I washed the dead man's face and then went back to the duty room. I didn't go to see what happened next! There were three certified undertakers in the funeral parlor, and two more were not.
Proven."
I looked at the other person and said, "Who are the two people without certificates? Have they been here recently?"
"I don't know either!" Xiao Zhao said: "Because the two undertakers have no certificates, their photos are not posted in the employee column. I have heard of these two people, but I have never seen them!"
I nodded slightly and said, "Okay, you go find someone to get us two beds first. Just say that the work has not been handed over and you have to stay for two more days. We will stay with you during these two days."
"Hey!" When Xiao Zhao heard that we were accompanying him, he quickly ran out to find a bed.
I sat in the room and continued to transmit messages to Lin Zhao: "Look, there are at least four warlocks in this funeral parlor."
"The person who drove the body back must be a descendant of the corpse-bearer."
"Old Suntou is a corpse washer."
"The other two are corpse stitchers."
"A complete set of four people can be used to bury the body. None of them can be missing."
"According to normal procedures, developer Fan Fang should have gone through four people two years ago before sending it to the freezer for storage."
"If what that wandering spirit said is true, then there is something wrong with Lao Suntou's corpse-washing process. If not, that would be interesting."
I said solemnly: "I guess there will be a show tonight."
Lin Zhaodao: "Should we go to Bajiaojing first? There might be some clues there."
"No! Don't scare the snake first!" I shook my head and said: "It's easy to kill ghosts, but it's not easy to find the truth. Our target is Fan Fang. Now that we are doing it here with great fanfare, I'm afraid it will be easy to scare away Fan Fang. Fan Fang's
This line cannot be broken easily. Now we can only wait for him to come out on his own."
While I was still talking, Xiao Zhao had already brought the bed back: "Brother Li, Brother Lin, please forgive me. I will find a good bed for you tomorrow."
I pretended to be casual and asked, "Didn't Lao Suntou tell you about his past?"
Xiao Zhao said: "He never said it. However, I heard others say it. It was said that two years ago, Lao Suntou took over a morgue with five red ropes tied around it. After that, he became seriously ill.
Chapter completed!