the last priest

Curator Jin didn't understand the doorway inside, but he also found it strange, and said, "Acacia tree? How can I have a pagoda tree here? Mr. Cha, I always follow your orders, and all I buy are phoenix trees. .╚ ?^╝”

Cha Wenbin looked at the sapling that was less than one person tall, pulled off a branch, pointed to the ground and said: "Since ancient times, there were no mulberries in front of the door, and no locust tree was planted behind the house. The locust tree is just to attract dirty things." It is an excellent carrier. The location of Luofengpo is just facing away from your office, do you think this locust tree is just aimed at your window?"

After being told by Cha Wenbin, Curator Jin really found out that this was the case. Why did a locust tree fall here? Is it a coincidence?

Cha Wenbin kicked the soil under his feet, and said: "Look again, the soil under this tree is obviously fresher than the surrounding ones, which means that this tree has just been loaded down, and it seems that something happened to you at this time It started. Director Jin, have you offended someone recently?"

This made Curator Jin anxious. After thinking about it carefully, he hasn't offended anyone recently.Besides, I'm doing dead business, and I don't have much face-to-face with the outside world on weekdays, and I haven't had any special conflicts with the family members, so I said: "Mr. Cha, I don't seem to have offended anyone, right? Is this the tree doing the trick? If so, wouldn’t it be all right to pull it out?”

"It's useless, this is just an introduction. It seems that this person originally planned to harm you, but instead made the two of them act as scapegoats first. The locust tree destroyed the originally designed Feng Shui here. In my opinion, those who have succeeded It was also done by this person, and the purpose was to create chaos. Your place is inherently evil, and without Luofengpo, it would be like a ghost town." Cha Wenbin gestured to his face again, and said, "Brother, you are strong enough to uproot it. , let me carry the locust tree and follow me."

The fleshy face sprayed a mouthful of saliva on each of his hands, pinched the trunk of the tree, and with just a mention, he didn't even yell, and pulled up the roots.Curator Jin sighed in his heart: What a god-man.

On the root part of the tree, the tiny velvet roots have just grown out, which once again confirmed Cha Wenbin's deduction that it was an accident rather than a natural disaster.

Carrying the locust tree on his shoulders, Cha Wenbin followed Cha Wenbin to a small gate of the funeral home. This was where the corpses were brought into the funeral home and where the hearse arrived.Chao Zi and the others followed behind, and Director Jin kept thinking about it, and said, "Do you think it's because someone thinks that my business is good, and they probably punished me?"

Cha Wenbin smiled: "I can't count that, but isn't your crematorium the only one in our county?"

Curator Jin pulled Cha Wenbin aside and said in a low voice: "Mr. Cha, you don't know that since rumors that my place is haunted, people with a radius of hundreds of miles have been dragged to Lin County when they have funerals. The side business has doubled in an instant. I heard that he is almost sitting on the ground and raising the price, even if he sells the urn, he will make a fortune."

Zha Wenbin said: "I don't care about this. If you suspect, I'm afraid you have to ask the Public Security Bureau to investigate for you. Go get some gasoline first, and then close the gate."

Curator Jin did as he did, took the oil drum to the car, put a pot of oil out, and handed it to Cha Wenbin, "Chaozi, light up this tree, and then we will leave first. That Curator Jin, you'd better take your family to find a hotel in the county town tonight, and go to my house tomorrow morning to wait for my news, and leave the key for me."

Chaozi took the gasoline barrel, poured water on the locust tree, struck a match, and a raging fire broke out immediately, so that the black smoke was so high that some passers-by thought that the funeral parlor had reopened Woolen cloth.

Curator Jin couldn't wait more, tremblingly took out the key and an envelope and handed it to Zha Wenbin, and said obsequiously: "Mr. Zha, then you take it. If you have any orders, just tell me, and I will definitely obey them."

Cha Wenbin glanced at it, and said, "Hold your envelope, or I'll turn around and leave!" Curator Jin also knew his temper, and stood there in a daze to answer it or not, with an old blushing face.At the critical moment, Chaozi had to come to rescue him. He took the red envelope with a smile, and put it straight into Curator Jin's pocket: "Take it if you tell me. After finishing the work tomorrow, I will come to pick it up."

Director Jin had no choice but to take the envelope and go back to the car first, Chaozi asked: "Brother Wenbin, you don't charge for anything you do, this old boy is a black-hearted businessman who makes dead money, let's charge some money." Money is a matter of course."

Cha Wenbin patted him on the shoulder and said, "Chaozi, brother Zhuo Xiong, and big brothers, if you are in my line of work, if you talk about everything with money, your life will be even worse. There are too many gods and ghosts, and sometimes you can only do things to accumulate more yin virtues. But life has to live, so my master explained before his death that not all money can be taken."

When there was still a pile of ashes left in front of the door, Cha Wenbin took out another stack of talisman papers from his pocket. This crematorium has a door for transporting corpses in, a door for receiving ashes, and The door into the office.

A talisman was affixed to each of the three gates, and then he led a few brothers out of the gates. Curator Jin drove a small car to the county town, where the banquet had already been booked.He was naturally generous towards Zha Wenbin, and greeted him well, but after seeing how much the three brothers drank, Director Jin gave up the idea of ​​toasting.

After dinner, according to Zha Wenbin's instructions, two rooms were opened in the guest house upstairs, and the four of them went up to rest first.Director Jin had to rush home to pick up his wife and children, and it was already dinner time when we met again.

After dinner, Zha Wenbin asked Director Jin for the floor plan of the crematorium. The two scouts, Chao Zi and Zhuo Xiong, could understand it. They only took a few glances and took note of all the locations. .The three most important locations are: dressing room, incineration room and morgue.

The keys to these three doors were deliberately removed and kept in Cha Wenbin's body. Curator Jin left the car keys to Chaozi, and Cha Wenbin told him not to go out again, so as not to have any accidents, be honest in the hotel Just sleep.

Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, around ten o'clock, Cha Wenbin gave an order, and Santana set off again towards the location of the funeral home.Zha Wenbin was always taciturn along the way, for some reason, it was easy for him to take care of the little devil, but tonight he always felt in a panic, unspeakably depressed feel.When he was on the road, he was still thinking about going back to pack up early tomorrow morning, and then go to the provincial capital.

The car drove straight into the courtyard, and Zha Wenbin specially changed into a Taoist robe tonight, and that fairy-like appearance finally appeared again, which also increased the sense of security in this oppressive night.

Holding the Seven Star Sword and the big seal, and giving the three of them a talisman for self-defense, they entered the office building together.This place infiltrates people when they come in during the day, their noses are filled with the smell of joss sticks and paper money, let alone in the middle of the night.

Opening the compass in his hand, he saw that there were "friends" floating around. Fortunately, there were no ones who could cause trouble for the time being. It seemed that within a month, all the lonely ghosts with a radius of hundreds of miles had settled here.

Because there are talismans on the door, these guys can only wander around in the building. As long as the things are not harmful, Zha Wenbin has always focused on transcending, and everyone has to look like that after death, so why be too embarrassing .

Entering the gate is a hall, the end of the road on the left is the incineration room, the right end of the second floor is the mortuary, and the dressing room is in the basement.These three places are not so easy to stay. Chaozi felt his hairs stand on end when he entered the door, but he was someone who had seen it anyway, so he asked, "Brother Wenbin, where shall we go first?"

Cha Wenbin pointed to the stairs at the back of the hall and said: "Go to the dressing room first, if you feel something is shooting you from behind, as long as you don't look back, you'll be fine."

With him leading the way, and with a fleshy face at the back, those "friends" only felt that there was a sense of righteousness coming from afar, and coupled with the innate murderous aura, they all hid far away. This is what we usually do. It is said that people with high flames have strong horoscopes, and little ghosts will make a detour when they encounter them.