After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

Tang Gui complained in his heart, his expression remained unchanged, he got up and unlocked the main hall door for them.

The two Taoist priests burned incense, bowed, and knelt down, taking each step seriously and piously, and finally looked forward to the appearance of the patriarch.

Strange to say, usually when Tang Gui lit a stick of incense, Chu Yang would appear immediately.

But after waiting for a long time today, I didn't even look at half of him in a daze.

The two priests remained respectful, saying that whether they wanted to see them or not depended entirely on the Patriarch's mood, if they didn't want to show up, it could only be said that they had a shallow relationship with the Patriarch, so there was no need to force it.

Tang Gui couldn't stand listening to it any longer, and wished he could pull Chu Yang out to show them on the spot, but thinking about what Grandpa Wang said just now that refining little ghosts is cruel, he finally held back.

Out of sight and out of mind, he turned and walked out of the main hall.

Not long after, Luo Xing and Luo Yi also followed.

Seeing that their expressions were a little more disappointed, Tang Gui couldn't help asking: "Master Daoist, why do you show such respect to a ghost?"

Luo Xing immediately explained: "Chu Yang is no ordinary ghost."

"Although my junior brother and I haven't seen Patriarch's face, we have heard many stories about him."

"Back then, wizards were rampant and imps were rampant. In order to stop their evil deeds, the seniors suffered countless deaths and injuries. In the end, they could only watch them do evil, helpless. At this time, the ancestor suddenly appeared, tortured and killed wizards, and ate them alive. Little ghost, you forcibly turned the situation around with your own strength."

"As the strength of the patriarch is getting stronger and stronger, the seniors are a bit jealous, wondering whether the patriarch will turn around and turn the finger on the Taoist priests after killing all the wizards."

"But it didn't. After most of the wizards were wiped out, he disappeared directly, and the immortal elders at that time only knew that he was called Chu Yang, and he was the only refining ghost who devoured the Lord."

Tang Gui clicked his tongue, he couldn't imagine that the tsundere ghost in the main hall who only knew how to eat and sleep all day would actually do such a sensational event.

Tang Gui asked: "So...he won't suddenly lose his mind and kill random people like other little devils, will he?"

Luo Xing affirmed: "Of course not."

Tang Gui pondered for half a second, then asked again: "Then Daoist Luo Xing, have you ever heard that little ghosts like refining people like certain smells on people?"

Luo Xing was puzzled: "What smell?"

"I'm not so sure either."

Tang Gui also couldn't smell what smell was on him.

Luo Xing: "Under normal circumstances, it won't, but it doesn't rule out some evil spirits who are more greedy, lustful, greedy, and lustful, and like to take advantage of girls."

Tang Gui pursed his lips: "Then...are there any ghosts who like to take advantage of boys?"

Luo Xing: "..."

Luo Yi: "..."

The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

Tang Gui somewhat regretted asking this question, but fortunately his cell phone vibrated suddenly at this time, breaking the short embarrassment.

The caller was old man He, saying that the suspect had been found, and the curator asked them to go over and discuss it in detail.

The three of them were surprised that it was so fast!

After hanging up the phone, he drove over immediately.

When they arrived at the entrance of the funeral parlor, old man He was already waiting there, and then welcomed them into the curator's office.

The curator is a middle-aged man in his 40s.

Wearing a suit and leather shoes, bald, overweight, with single eyelids, he smiles a little bit when he sees people, but the smile doesn't reach his eyes, he looks like a man who is used to playing officials and talking

When Tang Gui saw him yesterday, he felt that this person was not honest and should not get in touch with him, but he didn't expect to have to deal with him today.

"Hey, welcome, welcome, the three priests have worked hard. Early this morning, the police came over with the suspect's portrait for us to identify. They said that the three priests provided clues last night. I heard that Ji Yun Looking at things and experience, today really opened my eyes!"

Luo Xing and Luo Yi are both Taoist priests who don't care about worldly affairs. They seldom come into contact with officials, court officials, and bosses like him. mercy.

The middle-aged man's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, he laughed a few times, and then retracted it in embarrassment.

Seeing that the two priests were difficult to speak, he set his eyes on Tang Gui who was silent beside him.

"I heard that you are the grandson of Master Tang, Xiao Daoist. Oh, I didn't expect to be so upright. I only knew that your grandfather was very good at Taoism, but I didn't expect you to be so good."

Tang Gui's expression was cold, and he only nodded lightly.

Although the other party hid it well, he still caught the deep meaning in his eyes.

It's better to have less contact with this person.

The middle-aged man didn't know what Tang Gui was thinking. Seeing that he didn't speak, he took two steps closer and patted him on the shoulder: "You are really scary!"

Tang Gui frowned, turned around subconsciously, but didn't dodge, his dark eyes looked gloomy at the middle-aged man who was a head shorter than him.

When he was in the reception hall yesterday, he felt that this person saw him with wrong eyes. He didn't expect that today he would dare to attack him in front of so many people.

Tang Gui pursed his lips, clenched his hands unconsciously, and suppressed the anger in his heart.

Luo Yi also sensed the curator's intentions, walked over and pulled Tang Gui behind him, and changed the subject: "Just now the phone said that the suspect was found, right?"

The old man next to him saw the curator's displeasure, and quickly took over the conversation: "It's a new colleague of mine."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of paper on the desk and handed it over, sighing with regret, "I never thought it would be him!"

Luo Xing took the paper and read it, then handed it to Tang Gui.

On the paper are the details of a person.

Name: Shang Zhipeng

Age: 42 years old

Apply for the position: Cremator

ID number: 32102219790418…

Education, home address, etc.

There is also a two-inch headshot in the frame on the upper right corner. The man in the photo has an average appearance and looks honest, but in fact there is a fierceness hidden between his eyebrows and eyes. He is not a person to be trifled with.

Seeing that the three of them had finished reading, old man He explained: "This person came here a month ago to apply for a cremator. He performed very well during his work here. He came early and left late every day. He didn't talk much, but he was very serious in his work and had a good temper. , getting along well with colleagues in the unit, who would have thought that he came here for impure purposes, alas."

Luo Xing asked: "Where is he now?"

Tang Gui said: "Run away."

Old man He was surprised: "Eh? How do you know?"

Tang Gui handed the information back to Luo Xing: "The above information, except for the photos, is all fake."

Old man He slapped his thigh: "That's right, the police went to arrest the address above this morning, but they were all in vain. The community at the address is an unfinished building with nothing in it."

"Sorry, it was my fault."

Tang Gui pursed his lips.

The other party was clearly prepared. Last night, he should have let the two little ghosts steal the corpse and followed him secretly.

Seeing that he was blaming himself, Luo Xing reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't think too much, no one would have thought that the person who stole the corpse would be the staff of the funeral home, this is the first time you have encountered such a thing, you can do it That's pretty good.

"The matter of finding the corpse and arresting it is handed over to the police first, and now we need to do another thing."

Tang Gui was puzzled: "What?"

"Deal with corpses with full horoscopes to prevent him from stealing corpses again." After Luo Xing finished speaking, he looked at the curator sitting in the boss's chair: "Curator, can you give me a copy of the deceased's information of everyone in the funeral home ?"

"This..." The middle-aged man showed a embarrassed look: "The information of the deceased is a confidential document and cannot be leaked, or... I should apply to my superiors?"

Luo Yi said at the right time: "Don't be embarrassed, the curator. Since it's inconvenient, don't show it to us. When the time comes, my brother and I will calculate the total cloudy time of nearly a hundred years, and you can ask the staff to compare the deceased's information and select them." Just come out."

This saves them trouble.

Luo Xing also reacted, nodded in agreement and said: "Well, the selected corpses should be cremated as soon as possible in the next two days, so as to avoid long nights and dreams."

"What!" Hearing the cremation of the corpses, the curator stood up from his chair in shock, and waved his hands again and again: "No, no, this is not possible, the queue for cremation has been two months, and many corpses in the funeral home are just Custody, now suddenly the body must be cremated, and the family members alone will not be able to pass.”

Luo Xing frowned, and just about to explain, he was stopped by the person next to him.

Tang Gui hooked the corners of his lips, and said in a cold tone: "Curator, it is what you need to do to negotiate with the family members. Cremation of the corpse is only the suggestion of Daoist Luo Xing."

"If you feel embarrassed, you don't have to do it, but the corpse may be lost again later, and it will appear in the society afterwards, causing panic among the masses. You may need to bear this responsibility."

"Forehead……"

The middle-aged man didn't expect the other party to threaten him directly, he was stunned for half a second, and smiled again on his face.

"The little Taoist was joking. I invited you here to solve the problem of throwing away the corpse. Besides, we always have to discuss things. We also have difficulties..."

"There is nothing to discuss, either burn the body immediately, or continue to throw the body, the choice is yours."

Seeing Tang Gui's tough attitude, the middle-aged man's smile faded a little, and he looked straight at him.

Tang Gui was not afraid either, he raised his eyelids and met his gaze with a cold expression.

After a long while, the curator looked away first, and said lightly: "Since the little Taoist priest said so, then we can only obey, Master He, let's take the three of you to the reception hall, prepare pens and paper for the Taoist priest, and try to get them within three days. All the dead bodies in question will be sent away."

Old man He agreed and led the three of them out of the office.

The four of them walked a long way, and suddenly heard a piercing and sharp sound from the office, as if something had hit the porcelain floor.

Old man He hurriedly looked at the faces of the three people, and found that there was no disturbance, and explained with a dry smile: "It is estimated that the curator accidentally knocked the glass away."

Tang Gui asked, "Has your curator always been like this?"

Old man He clicked his tongue: "That's not true. Our curator is a person who waits on the dishes. If we say or do wrong things, we will definitely be scolded, but you are Taoists, and he dare not offend."

Luo Yi was puzzled: "Why?"

"Tsk, the main reason is that Taoist priests' methods of rectifying people are too weird, he is afraid." Old man He looked at Tang Gui and said, "Speaking of which, the reason why he is afraid of Taoist priests is because of your grandfather."

"When he was first transferred here, he always thought this place was too unlucky. He looked depressed and made all kinds of troubles for us all day long."

"Your grandfather is a person who gets off work on time. This habit has been maintained for more than ten years. In the end, he insisted that the people in the unit clean up half an hour in advance every day, and he said nothing about establishing a positive and high-quality service image."

"How can a place like ours be so positive? Colleagues scolded him in private for being out of his mind, but in order to survive, he had to swallow his anger and get up half an hour early every day."

"Only your grandpa, who comes and leaves on time every day as usual, he scolded your grandpa in front of many colleagues."

"In the end, guess what, he cursed and cursed, and suddenly lost his voice. After that, he couldn't speak for more than half a month. He went to major hospitals for checkups, but nothing was found. Later, he could only give your grandpa a slap. Kneeling and apologizing, and rescinding the rule of going to work half an hour earlier, his voice improved."

"Another time, he harassed the female receptionist of our unit, just happened to be seen by your grandfather. I heard that he had been wilted for more than half a year, and he had various affairs in the middle of it. He just couldn't eat it. Later, because he couldn't stand up, his wife wanted to marry him. Divorce."

"In the first two or three years, this kind of thing happened often, and he was a little scared after the number of times. He didn't dare to be harsh on the people in the unit anymore. But since he learned of your grandfather's death, he has become unscrupulous."

"Recently, many old colleagues in the unit who have been tortured are planning to resign. I will retire in a year, so I think that no matter what, I have to grit my teeth and persevere until the end."

After the old man finished speaking, he sighed lightly.

After Tang Gui listened, the corners of his lips twitched, and he murmured: "Grandpa is still too kind."

To deal with this kind of disgusting man, you should give him a serious lesson, let him remember it once, and never forget it for a lifetime, and never dare to be mean again.

The author has something to say: Tang Gui: He harassed me.

Chu Yang: Oh, he is dead.

Good night~