Changsheng coffin shop

"Oh, did the classmate call me?" The man leaned back and approached him, squinting his eyes and smiling: "My name is Fan Lan."

Xie Mian was taken aback.

Fan Lan.

——There is another one who has not come back outside, named Fan Lan.

——Heh, I guess I got lost somewhere again.

Xie Mian's mind automatically recalled the words he just said: "Oh, I got lost." He felt that everyone in the coffin shop knew him very well.

Suppressing the surprise in my heart, I looked up at him as calmly as possible: "Last night on Huyang Road, you saved me."

Fan Lan paused, then turned around: "It's not me."

Xie Mian remembered this voice, and she was sure it was this person, but she didn't know why he denied it, and there must have been some unspeakable secrets, so she didn't expose it.

"I'm the new boss of the coffin shop, Xie Mian."

Fan Lan also seemed to be startled, and leaned closer to look at him, Xie Mian saw his own reflection in his dark pupils, and swallowed hard: "What, what's wrong?"

Fan Lan stood up straight, retracted her hands into her sleeves again: "Then I'm leaving, you can play slowly by yourself." Then she turned and left.

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Xie Mian stared dumbfounded at his back as he walked away, could he still have a good relationship between the employees and the boss!

Even if you don't help, it's good to stay with him for a while.

Seeing that Fan Lan is really not coming back, Xie Mian thought to himself, whether there is an employee appraisal, if it is not for saving his life, he must give him a bad review!

Turn around and ask that eighth master to take him over and give him a hard education.

Thinking of Ba Ye, Xie Mian felt melancholy again, when will he meet this mysterious and unpredictable Ba Ye.

Xie Mian boldly raised the cordon and got in. The body was carried away, leaving only a large piece of dried blood on the ground, fused together with the soil.

There seemed to be a few extremely long ropes on the ground, wrapped in blood and sticking to the soil. He broke a fresh branch from a tree and picked it up. He pulled more and more ropes, and finally pulled out a large ball, wrapped into a huge rope. ball of wool.

"So long."

Xie Mian was startled and almost sat down.

Fan Lan didn't know when she came back again, and quietly entered the cordon, bending over and sighing: "This little girl is suffering from severe hair loss."

"This is hair?" Xie Mian couldn't believe it and picked one up and pointed it at the street lamp. After looking at it for a long time, he still couldn't believe it. It was at least two meters long, and it was as thick as wool. "It can't grow so thick even after taking hormones." Bar."

"Ah."

Xie Mian turned her head: "Eh? Why are you back again?"

Fan Lan stood up straight and nodded, as if reminded: "Yes, I should go."

Then he turned around and walked towards the cordon, made a posture of leaning back and went out just like that.

Xie Mian sighed dumbfounded: "Fuck, this guy has such a good waist, who is lucky enough to sleep..."

At this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly, Xie Mian didn't care to continue to sigh Fan Lan's waist, took it out and saw that it was Zhao Bin calling.

"Xie Mian, where are you!"

"I'm downstairs, what's wrong?" Xie Mian checked the "hair" and "bloodstains" on the ground, her eyes and consciousness were all on Fan Lan.

Is it a coincidence?

He was attacked last night, and Bao Haowen committed suicide today. Both times he felt someone staring at him.

Will it be him?

Fan Lan paused, and almost coincidentally looked in the same direction as Xie Mian: "It smells like blood!"

"How do you know, Bian Ming committed suicide just now, I went to find something to save him, and now I have called an ambulance and said it will be here soon, you come quickly."

"I'll be right back." Hearing that, Xie Mian stood up abruptly. Could it be that the person who lowered him moved again so quickly?

"Okay, hurry up." Zhao Bin always felt that Bian Ming's face was uglier than before, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, and his arms and legs had almost no flesh, as if he was dry.

"Remember, don't eat or touch anything." Before Xie Mian finished speaking, he heard a crisp sound of glass breaking coming from the receiver.

"..."

When the two rushed to the hospital, Bian Ming was in the operating room. Zhao Bin was sitting on a chair by the door, rubbing his hands together, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he heard a burst of crying behind him.

"Xiaoming..."

"Xiao Ming, what can't you think about it, you want to commit suicide and leave your parents behind..."

The nurse heard the sound and came out to stop it, and then it changed from crying to sobbing. Xie Mian recognized that these were Bian Ming's parents, who taught in a middle school not far from Nancheng University.

"Student, what happened to our Bian Ming? Why did he seek death!" Xie Mian's wrist was sternly grabbed by Bian's mother, his eyebrows trembled from the pain, but he didn't move, he just shook his head gently.

Seeing this, she immediately covered her face and turned her head away, lying in Father Bian's arms, and beat him on the shoulder feebly a few times: "It must be that you pushed him too hard during this period, and he couldn't pass the exam." So what if you go to graduate school, so what if you like playing games, he is not the son you have raised for decades."

Xie Mian couldn't help but feel sore eyes. When something happened to Bian Ming, his parents would worry about him and feel sorry for him. If he was in danger someday, he didn't know who would worry about him.

For some reason, he turned his head and glanced at Fan Lan who was following him.

He stood quietly on the side, not saying a word from the beginning, as if he had never experienced such an occasion, his face was expressionless.

The phone in his pocket vibrated a few times, Xie Mian quietly walked to the corridor and picked it up.

"Boss, where are you?" Mu Yao is the only girl in the coffin shop, her voice is soft and light, with a sharp ending, but there is still a gloomy feeling that makes the hair stand on end.

"In the hospital." Xie Mian looked back at Fan Lan, only to see that he tilted his head slightly, as if in a trance, retracted his gaze and coughed: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, Lord Qi asked me to tell you that July and a half is coming soon, and I want you to come back some time and sign this year's revenue report, and send it to the underworld." Mu Yao got up from the rattan chair and glanced at the door , whispered: "Three orders were missing in the first half of this year. If you send them up like this, you will definitely be scolded by Ba Ye. Let Fan Lan take you to find some small cases to make up for it."

July and a half?Hungry Ghost Festival?

Isn't that Halloween?What is the income?

"The inventory is the coffin shop?"

Mu Yao hummed: "Okay, you can remember it, come back some time, I put the account book in the third compartment of the counter, you can read it yourself."

Xie Mian didn't dare to peek at Fan Lan this time, instead she lowered her voice to cover the corner of her mouth, and asked, "Why are you looking for Fan Lan?"

Mu Yao thought for a while, and seemed a little hard to answer: "Because he is the only one who is not in the book of life and death."