The years I was a birdman

Chapter 150

After walking for about two hours, the three arrived at their destination.

This is the Daoli District of Harbin. Mr. Cui seems to be very familiar with this place. He turned three times from the left to the right and turned the two of them into a community. He stopped in front of a residential building. Zhang and Li saw each other. Mr. Cui stopped, and naturally he did not move forward. He saw that Mr. Cui looked up at a window for a long time, as if mustering up a lot of courage, he turned to the two of them and said, "Wait a minute, no matter what. You two see what, don't say anything, can you do it?"

what happened?Hearing what he said, it seems that there are dangerous things upstairs?So Zhang Shifei asked casually, "I said separate, we are together, right? You should at least tell us what's going on!"

Mr. Cui is now in a rare state of seriousness, and he said to Zhang Shifei seriously: "This matter is too complicated, and it can't be explained clearly in a short while. I am in a hurry now. I will talk to you two slowly when I have time." Say, what I just said, can you two do it?"

Difficult to split up without being obscene, so the two nodded at the same time. Li Lanying said to Mr. Cui, "Hurry up, it's the first time I'm doing this deadly job, what floor is it?"

Mr. Cui didn't answer, he opened the downstairs door, walked into the corridor and raised his hand to sign a five to the two of them.

I don't know why, when Zhang Shifei and Li Lanying stepped into the corridor, they were brushed all over, goose bumps all over their bodies, and shivered uncontrollably at the same time.

The corridor is very gloomy and cold, and the temperature outside is not the same at all. I don't know why it is like this. There are still moss-like things hanging on the wall inside the corridor. How damp is this?

Zhang Shifei felt as if he had stepped into a cold storage, and at the same time, a disgusting feeling came instantly, well, how can I describe it, it feels like he has been constipated for three days, and then he was thrown in a place where people can evaporate. It's the same as in a familiar sauna, making people feel aggrieved for no reason.

Zhang Shifei suddenly felt that something was wrong. After a few incidents, he was no longer the rookie who didn't understand anything at the beginning. His instinct told him that this was a kind of 'qi'.

As the saying goes, people have popularity, and monsters have monster aura. To be a human being, you must strive for aura, and to be a monster, you must cultivate your qi. This is actually the same truth. Everything in this world is composed of qi. These common senses have been understood very thoroughly. , but now he finds that the "Qi" permeating the corridor is not evil spirit, and of course it is not popularity. Being in this "Qi", Zhang Shifei suddenly feels very depressed, and at the same time, he is still inexplicably confused. Some feel sad.

He turned his head to look at Li Lanying, and found that the fat man had the same expression as his. The two of them were immediately surprised. What's going on?What exactly is this 'qi'?

Just when the two were surprised, Mr. Cui turned around very calmly, and said to them very calmly: "Don't be afraid, that thing is not harmful."

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Shifei asked hastily, and subconsciously reached out to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

Then Mr. Cui said: "What else can I encounter when helping someone organize a funeral? Ghost."

Damn, Zhang Shifei and Li Lanying both trembled for a moment, Zhang Shifei looked at their backs when they split up and went upstairs and cursed secretly: Damn, what you said is quite easy, and you're still a 'ghost'.

Speaking of it, this matter is quite embarrassing. Although Zhang Shifei himself is a half-demon, and he and the fat man have been to that Yingzhou before, and have seen such gods, but if he meets a so-called "real ghost", it is a shame. I'm afraid this is the first time, because of the potential fear of human beings, the two of them felt a little scared, and they both thought at the same time, this time they really are going to hell.

I don't know what kind of bird the ghost looks like.

The two swallowed, and followed Mr. Cui up the stairs. On the fifth floor, Cui Xi'an stopped, and Zhang Shifei saw a white cloth strip hanging on a door. There was the sound of crying, it must be here, I don't know why, when they heard someone crying, the hearts of the two became even more uneasy, but fortunately, it is daytime, and there is a person in front of them who seems to be There is nothing to be afraid of when the Almighty splits up.

I saw that Mr. Cui stood in front of the door, took a deep breath, and then adjusted his expression. Half of his face returned to calm. Five seconds later, the other side of his face also returned to his usual high-spirited appearance. coordinated.

After Mr. Cui settled his emotions, he rang the doorbell. After a while, the door opened. The person who opened the door was a white-haired old man with wrinkles on his face and tears in his cloudy eyes. He looked very sad. It looked like there were five or six people in the living room, some were sad, some were expressionless, and some were looking for someone to chat with cigarettes in their mouths. There were bursts of crying from the back room.

The old man looked at Mr. Cui, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you... Sizhe's friend?"

It seems that the person who died was called Sizhe, Zhang Shifei thought, but something is wrong, didn't they invite Mr. Cui here?Why don't you know me yet?

At this time, Mr. Cui had returned to his usual appearance, and he immediately showed an unfathomable expression, and said to the old man in a calm tone: "You are Uncle Dong, right? Hello, my name is Cui Zuofei. Just call me Xiao Cui, ah, this is my business card."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Cui took out a business card and handed it over with both hands. The old man took a look at it and saw that there were three ancient Chinese characters 'Fu Ze Tang' written on the front of the business card, while on the back was written "Please invite Buddha statues at home to keep you safe forever."Professionally accept weddings and funerals, weddings and funerals.Phase ground solution evil spirit.Contact: Mr. Cui. '

The old man was taken aback. After all, he was an old man. He probably had heard of the name of Fuzetang before. He looked up at Mr. Cui in surprise, and said, "Fuzetang...you are..."

"That's right, Uncle Dong." Mr. Cui said calmly, "Your son arranged for me to come."

The old man was even more surprised when he heard what Mr. Cui said. He said cautiously: "My son? But..."

Mr. Cui nodded before he finished speaking, and then said to him: "I understand, Uncle Dong, please forgive me. I was indeed entrusted by your son. Two weeks ago, your son found me, and he knew I have terminal cancer, so I wanted to find someone to take care of his funeral after his death, I got the news today, and I came here to complete the commission."

In fact, after Mr. Cui said this, what surprised him the most was Zhang Shifei and Li Lanying behind him. Zhang Shifei wondered in his heart, is this a mistake?Feelings are not invited by others, but he took the initiative to come to serve! ?

When the old man heard what Mr. Cui said, he couldn't help crying again and again. Unexpectedly, his son knew that he was going to die a few weeks ago. He wiped his tears, and then said to Mr. Cui: "Fu Ze I have met Mr. Wen of Tang, may I ask if you are..."

"I am his apprentice." Mr. Cui replied.

The old man looked at the young man in front of him. Although he didn't look very old, he looked mature and steady, and he had indeed met Mr. Cui's master before, so he knew that he was a real master, and his apprentice should not be much worse. Go, so he said: "That's right, I've been negligent, sorry, may I ask..."

Then Mr. Cui seemed to know what the old guy was going to ask, so he said: "Uncle Dong, you have already paid the expenses, including labor costs and tool costs, and I will try my best to deal with it. So that your son can go on the road with peace of mind, ah, this is a contract."

After finishing speaking, he took out the piece of paper he wrote earlier from the bag, and handed it to the old man.

No way, Zhang Shifei's jaw almost dropped when he heard this, what's going on?Thinking that Cui, who costs eight bottles of beer to eat a mutton skewer, splits up, and it doesn't cost a penny to help someone with a funeral, and it's useless?Damn, it won't be the end of the world! ?

The old man took the contract and looked at it with his eyes, and it was clearly written in black and white, and there were two fingerprints on the bottom, which should belong to his son. Looking at the appearance of Mr. Cui, the old man believed it. Anyway, people don't want money, and they offer to help, so why refuse?

Seeing that the old man's expression softened, Mr. Cui said to him, "Excuse me, can we go in first?"

When the old man heard this, he hurriedly said: "Ah, please come in quickly, Mr. Trouble, these two are...?"

"My junior brother." Mr. Cui said, and then they walked into the room. The room was quite big. The people in the room looked at Mr. Cui, and a middle-aged man came over on his own initiative, and then greeted him with great respect. He said to Mr. Cui in a tone of voice: "Xiao Cui, what a coincidence, thank you for the previous incident, ah, by the way, are you here to preside over Xiao Dong's funeral?"

It seems that this is an old customer. Mr. Cui smiled lightly, then nodded, and said to the man: "Brother Shen, what a coincidence, do you know Dong Sizhe too?"

The man nodded, and then said: "Xiao Dong is my colleague, alas, such a good person, what a pity."

At this time, the old man asked: "Do you know each other?"

The man turned his head and said to the old man: "Well, I have seen a doctor at Xiao Cui's before. Uncle Dong, I have nothing to do. I will leave first. Don't be too sad. I will come back when the funeral is held tomorrow."

The old man's eyes were red, and he nodded. Now he is really relieved of Mr. Cui and the three of them. It seems that they really didn't lie to him. After the man said goodbye to Mr. Cui, he walked out of the door. At this time, Cui The gentleman then said to the old man: "Uncle Dong, can I have a look at your son's body first, and then we can discuss specific matters."

"Okay...the back room please." The old man said to Mr. Cui.

Mr. Cui turned his head and winked at Zhang Shifei and Li Lanying, and they walked into the back room. The back room was not small, and there was a black wooden coffin in front of a big window. This one should be rented, because Now that burials have been abolished, coffins are useless, but there must be something to store a person's death, so many shroud shops or etiquette companies provide this service.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Shifei found that an old woman was lying on the coffin and crying non-stop. The crying sound heard just now should be from the old lady. It should be the mother of the deceased, Zhang Shi Fei took a sneak peek and saw that the old man next to him started to cry when he saw his wife crying. It's no wonder that the feeling of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man is not something they can understand.

Compared with the two crying old men, the scene on the sofa beside him made Zhang Shifei feel a little inexplicable. There were two people sitting on the sofa, a man and a woman. It wasn't because they were sitting that Zhang Shifei felt strange. , but the way they sat was too incongruous, I saw the man sitting on the sofa with a confused look on his face, while the woman actually sat on his lap, holding the man's neck with both hands, A happy expression on his face.

What is this all about?Who are these two guys?Zhang Shifei thought, people are dead here, and the coffins are all placed here. It's all like this, and you two can hold it down?

(After the second update, I finally did not break my promise. I made it before twelve o'clock. I am in a good mood. I am looking for tickets and recommendations. Thank you guys who gave rewards today, thank you Orochimaru, Pink Pearl, Bei 1984, Tianyuan Cat , Ceylon.WessE, Wind Blows Rain into Sword, Hurrying 2011's 588, due to too many people tipping, I won't list them all, thank you again, see you tomorrow!)
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