Nanshan Funeral Home is a place that the boss works hard to run. Although the day shift and the night shift are not the same system, they are still the boss's property.
Before release, don't let it be said that there are corpses, even the seductive kid from the underworld will have to go around here.
Fraudulent corpses at Nanshan Funeral Home would be a slap in the face to Zhang Sanfen.
As if aware of Zhang Sanfen's anger, Zhao Fei drove the car very fast when he went back.
More than an hour later, I had already rushed from the airport to the entrance of Nanshan Funeral Home.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a crowd of people there, probably hundreds of people around.
These were all the residents and passers-by who came to watch the fun after hearing that the funeral parlor had staged a corpse scam in broad daylight.
Some family members wearing sackcloth and mourning were crying and shouting outside the door. The staff nearby kept dragging them back and away from the door of the funeral home.
I looked up and saw that the door was tightly closed, and a wisp of black air was spreading out along the crack in the door.
It's just that this wisp of black air is very light, and you can't see it at all if you don't look carefully. Moreover, the weather today is very good, there is enough sunshine, and the dissipated black air is quickly dissipated by the sunlight.
Director Gu was sweating profusely and kept dialing the phone.
When he saw a car approaching, he immediately walked over quickly and said loudly: "I'm sorry! Something happened at Nanshan Funeral Home. We won't accept you today..."
Before he finished speaking, Director Gu said in surprise: "Boss!"
Zhang Sanfen and I jumped out of the car and grabbed our handbags.
Someone next to me said angrily: "Are you the person in charge of Nanshan Funeral Home?"
"I'm telling you! Such a big thing happened today, and you are responsible!"
He pointed at Zhang Sanfen's nose and shouted, but was dragged back by two staff members.
The man was still not convinced. He kicked his legs and cursed: "I'm telling you! If there is any damage to my grandfather's body, you will go bankrupt!"
Zhang Sanfen was too lazy to pay attention to the man, but said to Director Gu: "Uncle Gu, what's going on?"
Without waiting for Director Gu to answer, Zhang Sanfen said again: "Forget it, open the door!"
Director Gu said cautiously: "Boss, I'm afraid there's really a fake corpse inside. I saw it with my own eyes. If you don't wait, I've already found a helper..."
Zhang Sanfen smiled and said, "Uncle Gu, it's okay."
"Open the door and the night shift manager and I can take care of it."
Director Gu sighed, reached out and took out the key, and wanted to open the door.
But I took the key over first and said with a smile: "Uncle Gu, you are old, I will take care of this."
Just kidding, wouldn't Director Gu be in trouble if the old guy who faked the corpse was standing behind the door?
Although it is daytime, isn't it my responsibility as the night shift manager to collect corpses?
The door of the funeral home was locked by Director Gu, probably because he was afraid that two zombies would pop out and hurt people.
But I don't care. To me, the current zombies are just monsters with stronger strength and higher defense.
With the corpse energy left by the Queen of Secret Heart and the spirit of Chakravartin King, I really am not afraid of the other party's corpse poison.
Immediately I opened the door and pushed it with both hands, and saw a stench blowing in my face.
That's the smell of corpse.
The stench caused the crowd of onlookers to retreat hurriedly, and some people who reacted strongly even vomited.
But Zhang Sanfen and I didn't take it seriously and walked in.
The crowd watching the excitement stretched their necks to look inside, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
But I flicked it away and closed the door directly.
After entering, I found that the hall of the funeral home was in a mess, with trampled shoes and broken decorations everywhere.
A skinny old man with white hair, dressed in a pair of clothes, was munching with his back to us.
Hearing our footsteps, the old man turned around and grinned at us.
I saw clearly what he was eating in his hand, and I couldn't help but feel a little sick.
It was a leather shoe that someone had lost. Half of the shoe had been chewed into tatters, and it must have been inserted into the stomach.
Seeing the iron rods and demon-killing thorns in Zhang Sanfen and I's hands, the old man said flatteringly: "I'm hungry."
"I just want to come in and have something to eat..."
"The tributes here are delicious..."
"Don't hit me..."
Zhang Sanfen signaled me to put the matter away, and said calmly: "Tell me, where did it come from?"
The old man said with a smile: "I don't know. Anyway, I woke up when I was hungry. I just wanted to eat something..."
I frowned slightly.
In fact, this is not a hoax.
Rather, the corpse of the deceased was possessed by the spirit of the dead.
Generally speaking, a corpse possessed by a dead spirit is called a ghost corpse.
Although all the behaviors of the ghost corpse are in line with the definition of a fake corpse, in fact, a strange soul lives in the body and controls the body.
It has nothing to do with corpse fraud.
What did Zhang Sanfen look like? Naturally, he could see where the other person was coming from at a glance, and then he asked.
Zhang Sanfen asked again: "What's your name?"
The old man thought for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't remember."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the half of the leather shoe in his hand and couldn't help but take another bite.
But the leather shoes were so tough that the old man chipped two of his teeth before finally tearing off a piece.
The blood of the corpse had already solidified, so even if two teeth were chipped, there was still no blood flowing out.
Zhang Sanfen turned to look at me and said softly: "Starving to death!"
The starving ghost is one of the thirty-six ghosts.
There are thirty-six ways of ghosts in Buddhism, and starving ghosts are among them.
It is said that the main body of the Starving Ghost has a large abdomen, but its throat is as small as the tip of a needle.
No matter how much good food you have, you can never eat it.
It is also rumored that starving ghosts are cursed. When their hands touch food, they will turn into iron blocks, and when they touch water, they will turn into poisonous liquids.
Anyway, they are trying their best not to let you eat anything, but to let you watch all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas.
I have to say that this method is a great trick for starving people.
Anyway, because of this, the hungry ghost has a lot of resentment. If you don't let him eat, it will really harm others.
I said: "I'll handle it!"
I have basically understood the Night Shift Management Manual, and I feel that I have become stronger and faster recently.
Compared to the beginning, I am no longer the rookie who makes a fuss about everything I see.
I'm afraid this starving ghost has just taken shape, so it shouldn't be difficult to deal with it.
Zhang Sanfen shrugged and said, "I'll find another one."
Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned around and found a female corpse lying on the ground, stretching her neck to look at us.
The female corpse was also wearing a smock, and her body was hidden under the steps.
When he saw Zhang Sanfen turning his head, the female corpse just crawled away without saying a word.
Yes, it's really climbing.
It uses all four limbs together, like a big lizard, and its speed is extremely fast.
But after only two steps, Zhang Sanfen jumped up and stopped in front of the female corpse.
The iron rod in his hand hit his head and he shouted: "What the hell!"
The female corpse screamed, her body quickly curled up together, and even made a gesture of holding her head with both hands.
She said tremblingly: "Brother, please have mercy! Brother, please have mercy!"