The ghost carrying the coffin of a dragon giving birth to a son

I took the money from Kong Fa's hand, nodded and said:

"Uncle, since you have come to the door, there is no reason for me to refuse. I will accept this business."

Although Kong Fa's reward was not much, I was interested in his matter, and I also wanted to investigate to see what secrets were hidden behind the scenes.

To be honest, there is no unified standard for charging in my industry. Everything depends on mood.

You are a billionaire, I charge you 10 million at a time, which is not too much.

Your total possessions are only two hundred yuan, and you gave me one hundred and eighty yuan as a reward, which is not a lot of money.

People at different levels must be treated separately.

Seeing that I agreed, Kong Fa burst into tears of joy. He clasped his hands and kept bowing to me. He was so moved that he couldn't speak.

There was a strange color in my eyes. At this moment, there was a light of merit falling on me.

With this light of merit alone, I can definitely make a profit from this business.

Without too much verbosity, I took the guy and started talking to Kong Fa.

I have to take a look at the deceased Xue Qiang first to see if I can find any clues from him.

Xue Qiang's body has been transported to the funeral home. Xue Qiang's family members have come and are making a fuss with the person in charge of the crematorium.

The wrangling incident had nothing to do with me. I slipped in to check on the body, while Kong Fa went to find his leader.

On the way, Kong Fa had an ideological struggle and finally decided to tell his leader the truth about last night.

As for his final result, he couldn't control that much anymore. He said that if he didn't tell it, his conscience would be uneasy.

I saw Xue Qiang's body, which had been placed in the freezer.

As Kong Fa described, his face was purple and swollen, and there were dark finger prints on his neck. The finger prints were slender and were left by a woman.

Seeing him like this, I was 100% sure that he was indeed strangled to death.

I took an exorcism charm and slapped it on his forehead. After a while, a unique corpse energy spurted out from his seven orifices.

This corpse aura is not the aura of ordinary corpses, but a mutated corpse aura.

Obviously, this corpse aura was left on him by his murderer. It was basically certain that he died at the hands of a dead corpse.

The female corpse disappeared inexplicably last night, and Xue Qiang died at the hands of a dead corpse. If nothing else, the murderer was the female corpse.

As for why the female corpse wanted to kill Xue Qiang, this is a bit mysterious.

I said before that both Kong Fa and Zhao Yongjun have the same corpse energy. This corpse energy has nothing to do with anything else, but is related to the environment in which they work. The corpse energy on their bodies is different from the corpse energy sprayed out from Xue Qiang's seven orifices. s things.

When I came out of the funeral parlor, Kong Fa came over with his leader.

"Master, this is my leader Qian Zimin. He wants to talk to you." Kong Fa said to me politely.

"Master, please take a step to speak." Qian Zimin immediately made a gesture of invitation towards me.

I glanced around Qian Zimin, with a strange look in my eyes, and nodded.

Qian Zimin took me to a lounge not far away, made me some good tea, and offered me cigarettes, but I refused.

"Master, Kong Fa and Xue Qiang went too far. They even violated the rules and did such a thing. Xue Qiang's death is inseparable from their violations."

Qian Zimin said to me with an angry look.

Kong Fa was immediately at a loss, his face full of panic, and he opened his mouth to explain.

I waved my hand towards him and said, "Kong Fa, please go out for a while, and I'll have a few words with your leader."

Kong Fa left, and Qian Zimin and I were the only two people left in the room.

I picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said:

"Director Qian, you are being unkind. You use good tea boxes to pack low-quality tea. Do you look down on me, or do you think I can't drink it?"

A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Qian Zimin's face, and he quickly gave me another cup of tea.

At the same time, the contempt in his eyes disappeared.

"Director Qian, you should know a lot about the female body that disappeared last night, right?"

I asked lightly.

Qian Zimin had a look of astonishment on his face, looked at me and asked in confusion:

"Mage, why do you say that?"

"I am a manager. There are so many people coming to the crematorium every day. How can I remember the circumstances of every deceased person?"

Qian Zimin even had a look of anger on his face at the end, as if he was dissatisfied that I misunderstood him.

I still said calmly:

"Director Qian, there are only two of us here. You should not be secretive about some things. It will not be good for you."

Qian Zimin's face darkened, he stood up suddenly, raised his voice and asked:

"Mage, what do you mean?"

"Why do I hear what you said? It seems like what happened last night has something to do with me."

I waved to him, motioning him to sit down and calm down.

"Mage, you'd better tell me clearly. This matter is no joke."

Qian Zimin said in a deep voice, his attitude already very unhappy.

I took out a copper coin and played with it between my fingers, and said calmly:

"Director Qian, I just went to see Xue Qiang's body and found something on his body. He was indeed killed by the female body that disappeared last night."

After hearing what I said, Qian Zimin's face tightened, and his expression was obviously abnormal.

I saw the change in Qian Zimin's expression, and I continued:

"The female corpse was so resentful that it mutated after death, which is commonly known as a fake corpse."

"The evil thing behind the corpse is extremely cruel, and only kills in its eyes. Xue Qiang is a good example."

"Xue Qiang is just the first one to die. Next, she will kill everyone who had a grudge against her one by one. The method will be extremely cruel."

After I said these words, Qian Zimin's face turned pale, and there were big beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

I glanced at Qian Zimin and asked:

"Director Qian, let me ask you, are you afraid of a female corpse like this?"

"When you were sleeping at night, she ran to your bed and strangled you alive, leaving you without a chance to resist or struggle."

"Let me ask you, are you afraid or not?"

Qian Zimin's body trembled violently, and he forced a smile that was uglier than crying. His tone was extremely soft, and he whispered:

"Mage, this shouldn't have anything to do with me, right? That female corpse shouldn't harm me."

I looked at Qian Zimin again and shook my head.

Stand up and prepare to leave.

This guy is totally unreasonable and refuses to tell the truth. I don’t want to talk to him anymore.

If I hadn't discovered anything, would I have talked so much nonsense to him for no reason?

Seeing that I was leaving, Qian Zimin was a little panicked and said hurriedly:

"Master, don't be angry. Let's sit down and talk."

I said calmly, "I've already talked to you about what we should talk about. Is there anything else to talk about?"

Qian Zimin hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said with a smile:

"Mage, I suddenly remembered some new situations just now, and I want to have a good chat with you."