Boss Shen's Funeral Shop

When Shen Jing and Baili returned to the funeral parlor, the newly installed tempered glass door of the funeral parlor was wide open. Although the inside was not as messy as Zou Jinliang smashed it, it was not much better, and the chairs fell in a mess. On the ground, the film torn from the tempered door was thrown all over the floor.

Standing there with an angry face, folded his arms, obviously he didn't want to talk at all, and Ma Xiaolei was standing opposite Lianshi, his arms were bulging, pointing at Lianshi and cursing, he looked like a shrew cursing It's no different.

"What's the matter?" Shen Jing walked into the store, the workers who installed the tempering machines had already left, and the broom and dustpan were put aside, it seemed that Lianshi wanted to tidy up the store.

As soon as Ma Xiaolei saw Shen Jing coming in, he immediately rushed in front of Shen Jing and said loudly: "Didn't you say you don't know Ge Sisi! Then why is Ge Sisi's photo at your house!"

As he said that, Ma Xiaolei also took out Ge Sisi's photo from his arms, no wonder his arms were bulging, but he actually put Ge Sisi's photo frame in his arms.

Baili walked in from the door, looked at the photo in Ma Xiaolei's arms, and frowned. He turned to look at Lianshi and asked, "Where's the other one?"

"He broke the other one, and he took out the photos inside and tore them up," Lianshi said with a sad face. What was supposed to be a happy event was about to turn into a funeral.

"Don't change the subject! I'm asking you something!" Seeing that Shen Jing hadn't answered his own question, and even the man who came in later was talking to another man who stopped him just now, Ma Xiaolei's anger soared, and his eyes sparkled son.

"What did you do to Ge Sisi! Why did she die! Is it you? Did you do it? Did you kill Ge Sisi!" Ma Xiaolei was in hysterics, holding the photo in his arms, using A very suspicious look looked at the people present.

"Since you know that Ge Sisi is dead, then you should have been to her house too. Didn't Ge Sisi's parents tell you why her photo is with me?" Ma Xiaolei, who was on fire, couldn't understand what Ma Xiaolei said.

"What do you mean! Could it be that her parents put their daughter in a shabby shop like yours!" Ma Xiaolei looked a little mad when he got angry, and his eyes started to turn red.

"Of course, otherwise, how could we have a photo of Ge Sisi?" Shen nodded, and said, "Ge Sisi's parents asked me to find her a ghost marriage, and now they are still in the stage of blind date!"

Ma Xiaolei paused, his face froze for a moment, and he immediately refuted Shen Jing, pointing at Shen Jing's nose and scolding: "You fart, Ge Sisi is so good, how could he casually find a ghost marriage! Anyone is worthy Not on her!"

Shen Jing didn't want to talk anymore, did Ma Xiaolei mean that Ge Sisi was the Goddess in the sky that day, and no mortal was worthy of her?

"There's a limit to how you like people!" Shen Jing looked at Ma Xiaolei, and said, "Ge Sisi has passed away, and I can't decide on her marriage and marriage. The person you should find and the place to make trouble It's not from me, if you think no one can match Ge Sisi, then you can match it yourself!"

Baili stretched out his hand to grab Shen Jing, what Shen Jing said at this time was a bit too much, Ma Xiaolei is still a big living person, and the meaning of these words is somewhat suspected of inciting others to commit suicide, if this is in the underworld, It's all a crime.

"If you want to know about Ge Sisi, I think you'd better ask Ge Sisi's parents to make it clearer," Baili said to Ma Xiaolei: "If you think we are not worthy of this kind of business here, then you can let We have nothing to lose by the withdrawal of Gorth's parents."

Shen Jing added beside him: "I will contact Ge Sisi's parents and the man's parents about today's matter. I will also investigate the loss in the store. If you have any objections, you can call the police directly."

Ma Xiaolei choked, he probably didn't expect the two of them to deal with this matter so formally, he was speechless for a while.

"I would like to remind you," at this time, Lian Shi who was beside him interjected, "You smashed Li Wenshu's photo and Ge Sisi's birth date in it, if you encounter any weird If there is a matter, you can come to us to solve it, but it will not be so easy at that time."

Lianshi's words were originally just a reminder of his kindness, but Ma Xiaolei's ears had a different meaning. He completely regarded Lianshi's words as his own steps, and he immediately retorted when he heard Lianshi's words.

"Hmph! I thought who were you guys! In the end, you are nothing more than a group of gods, no wonder you open such a store!" Snorting coldly, as if unwilling to stay here for another half a minute, Ma Xiaolei hugged Ge Si Si's photo went out.

"Stop," Shen Jing said to the leader Ma Xiaolei, and said, "Please leave your address and contact information, we will go back and check if there is any damage in the store, and if there is any damage, we will ask for compensation. "

Ma Xiaolei suddenly became stumped. The worker who installed the glass doors in the funeral parlor was still there just now, so he pretended to be an acquaintance of the boss and entered the shop. After he went up to the second floor, he destroyed the man's photo in the living room, and put The sacrifices on the table and several chairs were smashed, the plates were broken, and the chairs were also damaged.

"Also," Shen Jing walked to Ma Xiaolei, reached out and took Ge Sisi's photo and said, "Ge Sisi's photo has to stay here, she was left here by her parents, you have no right to take it back. "

Ma Xiaolei snorted coldly, took out a pen, looked left and right, unexpectedly unloaded the phone number and address on the tempered door.

"Hmph, a bunch of gods, after I go to confirm, I will definitely sue you for spreading feudal superstition."

Shen Jing looked at the writing on the tempered glass door, bleeding from distress, the tempered door he just replaced!It was marked by his scratching like this, so he said slowly: "For the damage to the tempered door, I will also count it in the compensation."

Ma Xiaolei didn't take it seriously, and left with a cold snort.

"Why did he come?" Shen Jing looked at Lian Shi.

"How do I know?" Lianshi rolled her eyes and said, "But I heard from the worker who installed the tempered door that when he came in, he said that he came to see you. If you are not here, the worker can't refuse, so he went to Qianyao Ge is looking for me, just for a while, he pretended to know you very well, and went upstairs by himself."

"Looking for me?" Shen Jing frowned, he had only met Ma Xiaolei once, and the quarrel was not pleasant, so how could Ma Xiaolei find him?

"He should have been to Ge Sisi's house, and he got the news of Ge Sisi's death. He thought of what you said, so he came to you." Baili expressed his understanding beside him, saying: "He Probably felt that Gorth's death had something to do with you."

"What does it have to do with me?" Shen Jing frowned.

Baili shook his head and said nothing.

"You should go upstairs and have a look!" Lian Shi said, "You will go crazy."

Shen Jing paused, and a bad premonition came to his heart, and he went upstairs in three steps at a time.

The doors of the living room and the master bedroom have been opened, the door of the master bedroom is okay, because Shen Jing didn't lock the door of the master bedroom at the beginning, but the living room is different, there are two photos on the table inside, which is very It was very valuable, so he locked the door, but the door had already been kicked open.

Shen Jing walked over in a hurry, there were several footprints on the door, it was obvious that it was left by Ma Xiaolei, and the door lock had fallen to the ground.

Shen Jing tremblingly pushed open the door, the table was still in good condition, but the candles and tribute plates on it had been dropped, Li Wenshu's photo frame was directly smashed, and his photo was even torn into pieces, falling into pieces. It couldn't be put together on the ground, and the chairs that matched the table were tilted here and there, with many scratches on them, and there were marks on the wall when they were kicked out.

Shen Jing was heartbroken!He stepped forward to lift up the chairs one by one, looked at the scratch marks on them, felt very distressed, and then said viciously: "I want to call the police and arrest him. He can't help breaking into houses and vandalizing them maliciously! I want him to pay money! Compensate hard! Compensate him to death!"

"It's okay, he's going to be in bad luck," Baili followed behind Shen Jing, and patted Shen Jing's shoulder with his hand.

"Ah? Why?" Shen Jing didn't understand.

"Li Wenshu must be resentful when he destroyed the photo. Of course, this resentment will be spread on him," Baili pointed to the crumbs of the photo on the ground.

"Ah? Isn't it just a photo? Why are you angry?" Shen Jing didn't understand, although he did draw a red line for Ge Sisi and Li Wenshu, but there were some things he really didn't understand.

"It's not just as simple as a photo," Baili explained: "You have searched for their souls, and this photo is their temporary residence. If your funeral parlor is smashed, you will be angry, and of course he will be angry." He will get angry, and when the ghost gets angry, he will hit more than people, and he will be unlucky for a while."

Shen Jing nodded half-understanding, expressing his understanding, but in fact he didn't understand what it meant at all.

And it seems that because of Baili's words, some people have indeed started to have bad luck.

The night was very gloomy, dark clouds covered the moon in the sky, it was summer, and the moonlight should have been bright, but there was no light in this room, and Ma Xiaolei was lying on the bed, his eyes were closed tightly, but his breathing was very rapid, his face Cold sweat broke out on the face.

The cold wind blew into the room through the crack of the door, instantly drying the cold sweat on his face, which made him shiver, but he didn't have any intention of waking up, and even his brows frowned even tighter. up.

The white shoes stepped on the floor, but there was no sound. He walked slowly to the side of the bed, stared down at the person on the bed, then slowly stretched out his hand to touch Ma Xiaolei's neck, and slowly touched Ma Xiaolei's neck. He tightened his strength.

In his sleep, Shen Xiaolei frowned, his face turned blue, the feeling of suffocation made him want to struggle, but the waving arms passed through the arms that pinched his hands, and he didn't touch anything...