The hand that catches the ghost trembles slightly

The small door of the funeral parlor was open, and a security guard with a woman on his back stood hunched over at the door.

From time to time, his hand would penetrate the woman behind him and beat him on the back, as if he was a little overwhelmed, and he muttered: "Why are you so tired today?"

The more aboveboard, the less attention will be drawn.Zhu Junyang passed in front of him without looking sideways, and walked into the yard of the funeral home, but the security guard did not stop her.

Zhu Junyang kept coughing, with an irritable expression, and waved his hand in front of his nose twice, as if he was very disgusted with the air here.

It wasn't until the security guard left her sight that Xia Yu asked, "Where shall we go first?"

Zhu Junyang looked in the direction of the icehouse: "Save people first."

The two of them walked through the office building and met many people who were carrying the spirit behind their backs. They were male and female, and the things behind them were old and young. Everyone was bent over.

Zhu Junyang said: "The matter is a little more serious than I imagined."

Xia Yu: "How did you tell?"

"Look at that man." Zhu Junyang pointed to a man passing by them in a hurry, "His waist is almost bent to ninety degrees."

It was only after she pointed it out that Xia Yu noticed this detail - although these people were all bent at the waist, the angles at which they bent were slightly different.

For example, the security guard at the door, his waist and legs angle is less than 45 degrees, which is an acute angle, which is the case for most of the people he meets along the way; But he didn't notice it, he tensed his body, and moved forward quickly in such a ghostly posture.

Xia Yu couldn't help asking: "What will happen if you bend to [-] degrees?"

"It's cold."

Couldn't be more explicit.

The front of the icehouse is sparsely populated and very quiet. You can only hear the "rustling" sound of the leaves blown by the wind, not even the chirping of birds and insects.

The security guard was still on guard, Zhu Junyang took Xia Yu and walked over directly.

The little security guard stopped her very professionally: "Outsiders are not allowed to enter here."

When his hand touched Zhu Junyang's arm, Zhu Junyang was obviously taken aback, and it took him a long time to react.

Xia Yu's expression was tense: "What? He has a problem?!"

Zhu Junyang murmured: "Pure Yang body?"

Xia Yu: "???" What the hell?

The little security guard was also full of doubts, but he still dutifully said to her: "Madam, please get out of here quickly."

Zhu Junyang grabbed his arm with his backhand: "Have you encountered anything strange recently?"

The little security guard froze for a moment, and then wanted to slap her hand down as if nothing had happened: "There is nothing strange, you should leave here quickly, or I will call someone..."

But Zhu Junyang didn't let go: "If you still want to leave intact, you should quit this job as soon as possible."

The two tugged at the door of the icehouse.

Xia Yu was dumbfounded.

This is... Zhu Junyang?

Why is the boss so special to this little security guard?

Why did the big brother flirt with him like this regardless of face?

Her inner feelings were indescribable, and there was a sour smell.

Obviously only hers!Obviously she came first! !

What the hell is this damn pure Yang body?It looks like the hero of a martial arts novel, the boss is so eager, this must be a good thing...

She looked at the green trees behind the icehouse, and couldn't help but reached out and touched the top of her head.

These two things are probably the same color...

No matter how entangled she was in her heart, Zhu Junyang's tussle with the little security guard was still not over.

The little security guard wanted to use the walkie-talkie to call someone several times, but was stopped by Zhu Junyang, and no one else came around, so the two of them entangled for a long time, and finally let go of Zhu Junyang's release water.

Zhu Junyang took out a talisman and handed it to the little security guard: "This is for you, you'd better take it with you."

The little security guard didn't answer at all. Instead, he said to the intercom: "There is a crazy woman at the door of the freezer, come and take her away with two people."

Zhu Junyang's face turned green in an instant.

Xia Yu laughed heartlessly, quite elated.

Zhu Junyang directly stuck the talisman on his arm, turned his head and ran: "Follow!"

Xia Yu dragged the corner of her clothes and was dragged and ran, "giggling" all the way, and laughed solemnly: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I still saw you eat you hahahahahahahahaha ... ..."

It wasn't until he ran a few miles away from the funeral home that Zhu Junyang stopped and gasped for breath.

Xia Yu hitchhiked all the way, not tired at all, and was still ready to cry: "You have changed your mind, you used to say that you would only treat me well, but now you are hooking up with other men in front of me. Hook up... I'm dead QAQ"

Zhu Junyang was too tired to talk to her.

Xia Yu raised her arms to wipe her tears: "What makes that man better than me? Does he have bigger breasts than me? Or does he have a thinner waist?"

Listening to her words, Zhu Junyang couldn't help but linger on her chest and waist, Xia Yu proudly puffed out her chest.

Zhu Junyang was injured by the critical blow, turned his head in embarrassment, and walked forward slowly with an umbrella: "That security guard has a body of pure yang."

Xia Yu: "What kind of awesome physique is this?"

"Probably..." Zhu Junyang racked his brains to think of an adjective, "Hundred spirits don't invade?"

Xia Yu has a black question mark face.

"It's a constitution that hardly sees ghosts."

Xia Yu suddenly showed an envious expression.

"Cough, that..." Zhu Junyang explained again, "I was arguing with him just now because physical contact with him can dispel Yin Qi..."

It turned out to be the case.

Xia Yu suddenly realized.

No wonder the boss looked like he had suddenly recovered from his cold. It turned out that all the Yin Qi was driven away by the little security guard!Her status as the main palace is still guaranteed!

Next, Zhu Junyang took her to the wreath shop where she bought the umbrella.

There was a hearse parked in front of the wreath shop. It seemed that someone had passed away last night, so the funeral home was directly invited.

The store was set up as a simple mourning hall, and suppressed cries came from inside.

The two looked at each other without going in to disturb.

Xia Yu asked her softly, "What are you doing here?"

Zhu Junyang stopped at the door and leaned the umbrella in his hand against the wall outside: "Return to the original owner."

When she said this, she glanced into the mourning hall, there were quite a few people inside, some were expressionless, some were crying, and there was a black and white photo of the deceased in the middle of the hall.

It was a young woman with a smile on her face and a very gentle look.

Xia Yu cursed in a low voice, "Fuck me".

Zhu Junyang glanced at her and said nothing.

Xia Yu said: "Crazy, use a photo with such a ferocious expression as a posthumous photo?"

Zhu Junyang flirted with her and motioned to leave.

The two walked away quickly.

After walking away, Zhu Junyang asked: "The expression is ferocious?"

"Yeah, that woman's facial features are all twisted into a ball, and she won't be afraid to scare the children to cry when she is released."

"But when I looked at it, the woman in the posthumous photo was smiling..."

"I'll wipe it!" Xia Yu's hair stood on end, wishing she could find comfort on the boss.

Every time Zhu Junyang saw her cowardly expression, he was in a good mood, and walked leisurely towards the bus stop.

Xia Yu couldn't help asking a series of questions: "What's the situation at that house? What's the matter with that woman? Just leave the umbrella there and ignore it?"

Zhu Junyang answered her questions one by one very patiently: "First of all, the umbrella was brought out from that family, and so was the female ghost; secondly, that woman should be the enemy of the long-haired female ghost."

"Although there are many ghosts who kill innocent people indiscriminately, most of them are grievances and debtors. That woman will die because of something she did, or because of the taboo of ghosts, or because of her. Death. It's just a reincarnation of heaven, and the retribution is not good."

A bus stopped in front of them, Zhu Junyang stepped up the steps and dropped a dollar.

Following her behind her, Xia Yu evaded the fare openly, got into the carriage and sat obediently in the double seat, then patted the empty seat beside her to Zhu Junyang: "Come on, come on."

Zhu Junyang couldn't help showing a smile, walked over to her and sat down.

The terminal of this train is the funeral parlor, so there are only the two of them and the driver on board.

Xia Yu's mind was filled with all kinds of love and hatred between the two women, and then suddenly thought of a very important question.

In the sound of the bus starting, she asked Zhu Junyang, "Well... I have a question: if a ghost scares someone to death, and that person also becomes a ghost, will it be embarrassing for them to meet?"

Zhu Junyang: "..."

She thought about the scene, the soul of the person who was scared to death just floated out of the body, and the ghost that scared him to death was in front of the fresh and warm corpse, should he say hello to the ghost?

I can imagine the embarrassment of that scene in my mind.

She shook her head, shaking out the thoughts that Xia Yu had led astray, and typed on her mobile phone to show her: "Not everyone can become a ghost after death. The right time, place and people are indispensable."

Xia Yu nodded, expressing understanding.

The bus drove all the way to the city, and the closer it was to the city center, the more people got on the bus. Some passengers came up and signaled that they wanted to sit inside Zhu Junyang. Zhu Junyang turned sideways to make way for him, and Xia Yu quickly took the opportunity to run to the aisle before the passengers came in. Standing on the ground, he showed an aggrieved expression to Zhu Junyang.

Zhu Junyang ignored her at all, and turned his head to look at the continuous scenery outside the window.

When they arrived at the gate of her community, one person and one ghost got out of the car directly.

The noon sun shone on Zhu Junyang's body, dispelling all the coldness, she couldn't help stretching, and sighed: "Ah...it's better to be warmer..."

Xia Yu, who can't feel the sun and is disliked because her body is too cold: "QAQ I really didn't mean to be so cold QAQ"

"I don't care what your reason is."

Xia Yu: "..." Where is the former love? ! !

Zhu Junyang didn't care how desolate her heart was, and set the schedule for tomorrow in a few words: "Is that boy named Wang Sixu? His business is not small, I can't take care of it, and there should be no clues from there. Tomorrow I'll go to the hospital again, try to see if I can call back Yu Hang's soul, and ask her about the situation."