Boss Shen's Funeral Shop

Shen Jing was silent, he touched his neck, the feeling of suffocation still made him feel scared, and he took a big breath.

"Don't keep breathing like this, panting is also a disease," Baili said coolly from the side, and then said: "Since you met the kid, why didn't you call?"

Shen Jing is still silent, how does this make him answer, didn't he remember the phone call?

"Why are you here? Didn't you go to work?" Shen Jing changed the subject and looked at Baili suspiciously.

"Huang Xinyan went to see the little ghost's mother. Although there was yin energy there, there was no trace of the little ghost. Besides the mother and the enemy, the only person who can make the little ghost miss him is obviously you, who can see him. "

What Baili said next to him was a matter of course, Shen Jing thought for a while before realizing that he had been monitoring him for a long time!Although the original intention may be for his safety and to catch the kid, it is still uncomfortable for some reason.

"I have a question for you," Shen Jing put down his hand touching his neck, and there were two blackened children's handprints on it.

"Ask," Baili's gaze also turned to Shen Jing's neck. Shen Jing's skin is very white, it should be the kind of white that doesn't shine after a long time without going out, and the skin looks even whiter under the light and black handprints. .

Baili frowned slightly, and after looking around, he dragged Shen Jing into the master bedroom.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Just as Shen Jing wanted to ask a question, he was caught off guard and almost fell on Baili's back, but he was still pulled into the master bedroom by Baili.

Baili turned on the light in the master bedroom, threw Shen Jing beside the bed, and said, "Sit down and don't move."

Baili's voice was very serious, which made Shen Jing slightly hesitate, but sat down obediently.

Baili reached out and unbuttoned the suit, and then took off the suit jacket.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Sitting on the bed, Shen Jing backed up a bit, and glanced at his watch. It was already almost two o'clock in the morning. People feel extremely panicked.

"Don't move," Baili glanced at Shen Jing, unbuttoned the white shirt, rolled up the sleeves, then leaned over and reached out to press the handprint on Shen Jing's neck.

"Wow! It hurts, it hurts!" Shen Jing shuddered, Baili's hand was very cold, although it was not as cold as a little ghost's, but it still gave Shen Jing a cold and numb feeling when rubbed on his skin.

"If you move again, your neck will be broken," Baili threatened, and gently pressed his fingers on Shen Jing's neck. During the rubbing, a silver needle suddenly pierced into Shen Jing's skin.

"How do you feel?" After being threatened, Shen Jing really didn't understand. It wasn't that he was really afraid, but that he had a very inexplicable feeling now, especially when Baili's clothes were down and his face He got very close.

Although Shen Jing was turned off by a handsome guy he had dated before, he always felt that he should still have a chance to come straight. After all, he would still look twice when he saw a beautiful woman, but now he doubted this kind of healing in his eyes. opportunity.

The distance is too close, Shen Jing feels his face is already flushed, and Baili has a cold fragrance on his body, just like the licorice soup boiled when he went to a Chinese medicine store, it is a bit sweet, but it doesn't It's too strong, and Baili has this smell on him.

"Speak," Baili glanced at Shen Jing with downcast eyes, but he didn't feel anything about the expression on Shen Jing's face, and gently twirled the silver needle with his fingers.

"No! I don't feel anything," Baili finally came to his senses, but he didn't understand Baili's problem. Therefore, although Baili's hand was on his skin, he seemed to have nothing but coolness. other feelings.

"Didn't you have a question to ask me just now, ask me!" Baili nodded, pressing his fingers on Shen Jing's neck, and two more silver needles were stuck on it, and a faint black air flowed from Shen Jing's neck. The skin slowly diffuses into the air and then dissipates.

"Why can I see ghosts, and even touch them? Is this really no problem?" Shen Jing tried his best to concentrate his attention, and repeated to Baili what the little ghost had said before.

"Huh? This question..." Baili stepped back slightly, lowered his body even more, and looked directly at Shen Jing.

When Shen Jing was treated like this, the spirit that had just been concentrated was dissipated, and he swallowed hard looking at Baili's face.

"Put away the thoughts in your head," Baili said aloud, with no obvious displeasure on his face, but the temperature in his tone had completely dropped below zero.

"Ah!" Shen Jing only felt a pain in his neck, and then he saw Baili take three black needles from his neck under his gaze, but he didn't notice it at all just now.

"You have to remember, I can kill you at any time," Baili threw the three silver needles on the ground casually, then took out a handkerchief and wiped his palms.

When Shen Jing saw the three needles, his hairs started to stand. He quickly reached out and touched his neck, but he didn't find anything. However, the opening of the needle holes was so small that he couldn't feel it with his palm.

"I am back!"

At this moment, Huang Xinyan's voice came in from a distance, and he arrived at the door of the master bedroom within a few moments. His expression was not looking good, and he said, "I didn't find it..."

Huang Xinyan paused, he saw that I was two people standing one at a time, and Baili's suit jacket was just placed on the bed next to Shen Jing.

Huang Xinyan raised his eyebrows, looked at the two people with an "I understand" look and said, "Oh~ you guys are developing very fast!"

Tal's words successfully made Baili give him a sharp eye, and then Baili said to Shen Jing: "Let Huang Xinyan answer your question for you!"

After finishing speaking, Baili picked up his coat and put it on his arm, then turned around and walked to the door and said another sentence to Huang Xinyan, saying: "I know you are incompetent, you don't need to publicize it, the whole world knows it."

Huang Xinyan, who was shot while lying down, twitched the corners of his mouth. Although he was a bit incompetent for not catching the kid, there was no need to hit him like that!However, when Huang Xinyan saw Baili's face, he was very winking and didn't open his mouth to refute him.

"What's wrong with him? He's so angry." After Baili left, Huang Xinyan turned to look at Shen Jing and said, "I've never seen him so angry! It's really rare."

Of course, Shen Jing couldn't answer, so he could only hand over the question just now to Huang Xinyan, and asked, "Do you know why I can see ghosts and touch ghosts?"

"Ah?" Huang Xinyan didn't react immediately, and leaned against the door of the master bedroom, and then said: "It's actually not uncommon to be able to see ghosts. We have come into contact with many such people who can see ghosts." There are only a few types of people.”

"Which types?" Shen Jing immediately asked.

"For ordinary people, it's not easy to see ghosts, but there is a quickest way, which is dying," Huang Xinyan stretched out his finger and nodded.

"For example, when you watch TV, some people who are about to die often have a line, I saw someone come to pick me up, this is not fake, when people are about to die, they will indeed see ghosts , but what they saw were usually ghost messengers who came to pick them up from the underworld, but people at that time were not sober, so they assumed Gui Chang as someone they knew."

"You mean..." Shen Jing suddenly stood up from the bed, walked quickly to Huang Xinyan, and then finished speaking, "You mean, am I dying?"

Shen Jing had a chill down his spine, his grandfather had just passed away a few days ago, he didn't want it to be his turn again soon.

"You're overthinking," who knows, Huang Xinyan glanced at him and interrupted him, saying, "There is another way to see ghosts, and that is to open Yin-Yang eyes, and there are classifications of Yin-Yang eyes."

"Yin-yang eyes?" Shen Jing looked at Huang Xinyan and repeated, "I've seen this on TV, saying that yin-yang eyes can see ghosts, so am I also yin-yang eyes?"

"There are several categories of yin and yang eyes. One is serious celestial masters or people who have cultivated fruits. Their eyes have been opened. They can't help but see ghosts, and they can also see all kinds of ghosts and spirits. What about you! Of course It’s not like that anymore.”

Huang Xinyan looked at Shen Jing's flustered appearance, smiled cheaply and said, "There are also innate and acquired yin and yang eyes, and the innate yin and yang eyes can see ghosts from birth. Such people are generally withdrawn. , because I can see ghosts, sometimes I am disgusted by others, or it is directly said that I have a physique that attracts ghosts."

"There is another kind that is acquired. When encountering something very stimulating, the yin and yang eyes will be opened, but most of these yin and yang eyes are connected with death. Either they witnessed the death of their relatives and were stimulated, or they were once on the verge of death. Wandering around, which one are you?"

Huang Xinyan's question made Shen Jing slightly silent, and then he said: "I am not an angel and have never practiced, and I have never seen ghosts before, so this does not match my situation. If it is said that I have experienced very exciting things If not, it doesn't count as meeting the little ghost..."

Shen Jing looked at Huang Xinyan, hesitated for a while and said: "Grandpa's death and the loss of love, is it a very exciting thing?"

Huang Xinyan's eyes widened in an instant, and he looked at Shen Jing dumbfounded and shouted: "So you like your grandfather!"

"Bah!" Shen Jing immediately slobbered at Huang Xinyan and cursed loudly: "A dog can't spit out ivory, I'm telling you something serious."

"This is very serious..." Huang Xinyan muttered in his mouth, and then said: "Never mind, your grandfather died normally, even if you see it, it's nothing. If you can open the yin and yang eyes, then the streets will be full of yin and yang eyes."

"But..." Huang Xinyan hesitated for a moment, looking up and down at Shen Jing with his eyes, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

"But what?" Shen Jing asked immediately.

"However, in addition to being able to see ghosts, you said you can also touch ghosts?" Huang Xinyan didn't hide it, and immediately asked another question, and got Shen Jing's affirmative nod.

"Generally speaking, it is not difficult for people like us and celestial masters to be able to come into contact with ghosts, but it is strange that you, a person who has never practiced before, can encounter ghosts."

Huang Xinyan patted Shen Jing's shoulder and said, "Don't worry! I'll check it for you when I get back."

"Thank you, Mr. Huang," Shen Jing said sincerely. He and Huang Xinyan had just met, but Huang Xinyan answered his question patiently, and even helped him find out the reason why he went to hell, which made Shen Jing have to say Still very touched.

"You're welcome, treat me to dessert next time!" Huang Xinyan waved his hand.

After he said something to Shen Jing, Huang Xinyan left. After so many things in one night, Shen Jing was already tired and his eyelids were fighting. As soon as Huang Xinyan left, Shen Jing threw himself on the bed and fell asleep.