In the end, the funeral home failed to get along with Du Guigang.

It honestly gave it to the fifteen resentful ghosts again as interest.

There are forty-five resentful ghosts in total.

It was enough for the ghost car to split into two again.

But in fact, if the ghost passenger is too weak, it will not have much effect on the ghost car.

The stronger the ghost passengers are, the stronger the ghost bus will be.

Left the crematorium.

All the ghost employees walked away.

He was grand when he came, and he was very arrogant when he left.

Du Gui was riding a motorcycle, dragging a crystal coffin behind him, with a proud look on his face.

"It would be great if the ancient corpses of the Ming Dynasty were as soft as the funeral parlors!"

"I can bully you as much as I want!"

"If you want thirty ghosts, give me thirty ghosts. If you want a crystal coffin, give it a crystal coffin. If you want interest, give it interest. What's so weird about this? They're just like leeks! Cut after crop after crop."

"Well... He still owes me thirty ghosts..."

As the saying goes, good people can be bullied.

The funeral home must not understand this truth, otherwise it would not encourage Boss Du's arrogance.

If he does eleven today, he will dare to do fifteen tomorrow!

There are endless descendants.

…

At this moment.

Tang Yuanqing and the others also returned to the temporary office compound of the Polling Bureau.

But there was no time to dispose of Captain Tang's body.

Song Ming and others received bad news: the funeral attendants had appeared!

In Mr. Tang's office.

All the captains, including Zhang Quanyou, looked very serious.

Qian Youliang, leaning on a cane, sat aside and said nothing.

Tang Yuanqing asked eagerly: "Where has the situation developed now?"

The people who are buried there matter a lot.

It was a being buried with the owner of the tomb. Once revived, it would have mobile ghosts. Except for Tang Yuanqing and Qian Youliang, no one in Anzhou could suppress the tomb owner.

Even as time goes by, if left alone, the strength of the Undertaker will become more and more terrifying.

There are only two solutions.

Either kill them or rebury them in their graves.

Song Ming walked out and said in a deep voice: "The buried people appeared in the lower reaches of the Anzhou River in Pingshui District early this morning. They killed two people and disappeared. They reappeared in Anlu District."

"It has killed more than ten people, and those people have all become coffin bearers."

"Its ghost form is blood mist, but we have not been able to detect its other abilities other than ghost ghost, because it has been lying in the coffin and has not shown up."

Hear this.

Tang Yuanqing's expression was filled with sadness.

He walked around the office with his hands behind his back.

"I saw it across the Anzhou River last night, but it disappeared into the bottom of the river and disappeared."

"I thought it would disappear for a while, but I didn't expect it to appear so quickly..."

aside.

Qian Youliang couldn't help but tapped his cane and said, "Let me go there. I want to see how terrible the tomb owner's burial companions are."

During Xu An's supernatural wave thirty years ago, only one burial person appeared.

Because Xu An is just that.

But it caused a huge disaster.

In the end, at the cost of scrapping an extremely special ability item, the funerary creature was put back into its grave.

Tang Yuanqing paused.

He turned to look at Qian Youliang and said calmly: "The burial companion is different from the ancient corpse of the Ming Dynasty. The coffin of the ancient corpse of the Ming Dynasty disappeared, but it did not."

"And if you go there and start a fight, the impact will be too serious."

Qian Youliang frowned and said, "I can control the situation."

Tang Yuanqing shook his head: "You can't control it. Once you fight with it, can you hold it back?"

As soon as these words came out.

Qian Youliang immediately shut his mouth and his face became very ugly.

As Tang Yuanqing said.

If once a fight breaks out, he still wants to put it away, he will only put himself in danger.

You know, Qian Youliang only killed five life-seeking ghosts.

Even if Tang Yuanqing was in poor health, he was still the one who killed the ghost six times.

No matter how strong Qian Youliang was, he could at most be on a par with that funeral companion.

Zhang Quanyou saw everything.

He walked out and gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Tang, if Mr. Qian takes action, we can help from the side and maybe we can bring the situation under control."

Tang Yuanqing hasn't spoken yet.

Qian Youliang scolded: "Stupid! Don't you know how much Zhang Quan weighs? Do you think you can participate in this level of battle just by killing a life-killing ghost?"

Zhang Quanyou held his anger and said: "We can't watch it kill people in Anzhou!!"

The other captains were also very dissatisfied.

"Yes, Mr. Qian, we can't just watch."

"Even if you risk your life, you can't let it continue to cause chaos."

"Someone has to stand up!"

Qian Youliang looked at the captains and couldn't help but laughed angrily: "Very well, you all have a lot of backbone. If that's the case, then you can take your lives and go find the funeral companions to die."

Tang Yuanqing waved his hand: "You Liang, that's enough. Why are you arguing with a group of children? You are already old. When can you change your temper?"

Qian Youliang said angrily: "Children?! They are indeed as stupid as children and don't take their own lives seriously!"

Tang Yuanqing didn't want to quarrel with Qian Youliang.

He said to the other team captains: "The funeral companions must be dealt with, but Youliang's intervention will indeed make things more troublesome. The most important thing is that there are not only our polling bureau in Anzhou, but also other people hiding in the dark."

The captains' faces looked much better.

Seeing this, Tang Yuanqing said again: "I have already thought of how to deal with this matter. Others can do whatever they need to do. Let's leave."

Song Ming and others walked out one after another.

Zhang Quanyou didn't move at all.

Qian Youliang glared at him: "What are you doing here? Get out!"

Zhang Quan frowned, looked at Tang Yuanqing and said, "Mr. Tang, why don't you take action? You and Mr. Qian can definitely succeed in dealing with that burial person!"

Tang Yuanqing took a deep look at him and replied: "Actually, if I take action, I don't need Youliang at all. In my current state, I can suppress the burial by myself."

"But it's only once, you know?"

Zhang Quanyou's eyes widened in disbelief and immediately turned red.

Qian Youliang's face was also ugly.

Tang Yuanqing sighed and slowly said: "Me, if I fight with the funeral companions, my body will completely collapse afterwards. I have been trying to hold my breath forcibly."

"I can't swallow this breath right now."

"Because it and the ancient corpses of the Ming Dynasty are not the only ones buried in Anzhou, the next situation will only become more difficult."

"I have to keep this breath and let the situation settle down so that I can swallow it with confidence."

Qian Youliang glared at Zhang Quanyou: "Do you understand now? Boy! Tang Yuanqing has cultivated you for so many years in vain, why are you so stunned?"

Zhang Quanyou said aggrievedly: "I killed a life-seeking ghost once. I thought I could share some of the pressure. I..."
To be continued...