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Chapter 470: Zheng Hua

Zheng Hua smiled bitterly and nodded; "Although the effect of that thing is obvious and can make people fall asleep quickly, the effect is very short. No matter how powerful Tong Bo's Taoism is, he can't take it out at the right time without revealing the truth." They were all dizzy. I was pretending to be asleep at the time, and was about to take it out and knock Director Yang out together, but he happened to go to the toilet."

"How did you guess who I was? Is it because of the key to Uncle Tong's house?" Zheng Hua thought for a while and asked Lu Xiaohong.

"The key is just to confirm my guess." Lu Xiaohong nodded.

It turned out that Lu Xiaohong noticed Zheng Hua not long after Zheng Hua and the three of them entered the monitoring room.

Unlike Chen Gang and Lao Zhao, he was not overly surprised. His first reaction was to find a mop and quietly clean up the floor stained by Xiao Li.

Of course, this can also be explained by the fact that Zheng Hua's mental endurance is stronger than that of ordinary people, and he can be calmer when encountering problems.

It can also be seen from Zheng Hua's words that he is a very thoughtful person.

But the question arises, how could a person who is thoughtful and much calmer than ordinary people not find the body not far away from them.

What's more, Zheng Hua's sense of smell is naturally much more sensitive than ordinary people, and he has been in contact with corpses for a long time, doing corpse repair and beautification work. It is impossible for him not to smell the smell of corpses not far from them.

There is only one possibility, that is, he discovered it but deliberately concealed it.

There is also the wood chrysanthemum mixed with corpse oil. Tong Bo mentioned in the letter that when you smell it, you will feel like a small insect burrowing into your nostrils.

People who are thoughtful are naturally more defensive than ordinary people. The evaporation of smells requires a process. Zheng Hua has a keen sense of smell and will definitely react when he smells a strange smell, or wake up suddenly with vigilance, or screen his eyes. Keep breathing instead of rubbing your nose like Chen Gang and Lao Zhao.

Speaking of the key, if it was really Uncle Tong who gave it to Zheng Hua for safekeeping last night, Zheng Hua's character would definitely keep the key in his office or somewhere, instead of just putting it in his pocket.

So all this shows that Zheng Hua was Tong Bo's helper in this matter.

After listening to Lu Xiaohong's analysis, Zheng Hua nodded and smiled bitterly, "Everything is indeed as you analyzed it. In fact, I have already made up my mind. When this matter is over, I will submit my resignation to Director Yang, no matter what. , thank you for not exposing me in front of Director Yang."

"Actually, this incident did not cause very serious consequences. You just followed the kindness in your heart and helped the people you thought should be helped. As far as your professional skills are concerned, you are a talent of the funeral home. Resigning is a big deal for the funeral home. Loss." Lu Xiaohong said.

"Yes, even if Uncle Tong did these things, we can't say that he is a bad person. You don't need to resign at all." Shi Xian also said.

"But, if Director Yang knew..." Zheng Hua said hesitantly.

"We won't tell him, but it's up to you to decide whether or not to tell him and obtain his forgiveness! In fact, Director Yang is a good person. Even if you tell him the truth, he probably won't blame you too much." Lu Xiaohong said.

"Escape is a sign of cowardice, and the skills Uncle Tong taught you are in vain! If I were you, I would work hard and use my own work to give myself the greatest peace of mind!" Lian Ruowei hummed.

"Okay! I listen to you and make it clear to Director Yang later. If he is willing to keep me, I will continue to work hard. If he is not willing to keep me anymore, I have no regrets!" Zheng Hua sighed.

Just as he was talking, the sound of cars came from outside the door, and Director Yang was back.

After a simple meal, it was already half past eleven, and it was time to get ready to pray to the souls in Hall No. 3.

Curator Yang found the table where Uncle Tong had used to liberate the souls of the dead, and placed the incense burner, yellow incense table and other items on it.

The salvation ritual was performed by Shi Xian, while Lian Ruowei was quietly reciting the Ksitigarbha Sutra, the Avatamsaka Sutra and the Sutra of Sutra for Rebirth.

This is the first time I have seen the most formal ritual of salvation. Shi Xian did it meticulously and his expression was serious and solemn.

It went very smoothly, there were about twenty souls, but it only took about half an hour.

After Shi Xian finished the ritual, I took out the soul-suppressing gourd and walked to the table, ready to take the opportunity to save Xiao Xi's soul.

"Do you want me to help you?" Shi Xian asked me.

"Thank you, no, I'll do it myself!" I smiled and rejected his kindness.

The reason for rejecting Shi Xian was not because of anything else, but because I had a lot of things I didn’t understand and wanted to ask Xiao Xi.

Shi Xian didn't say anything more, nodded and stood aside.

Considering that Xiao Xi still had evil spirits and resentment in her body, I first used the evil spirit to create a barrier in front of the desk, and then released her soul from the soul-suppressing gourd.

Xiao Xi's soul came out of the soul-suppressing gourd, still carrying a lot of black energy. After being stunned for a moment, it rushed towards Director Yang who was standing aside, trying to get on Director Yang.

Curator Yang turned pale when he saw this.

The barrier bounced Xiao Xi's soul back.

After a collision in the barrier, Xiao Xi finally realized the fact that she couldn't get out, sat on the ground and cried loudly.

As she cried, a large amount of blood and black gas came out of her body.

Gradually, the black energy began to weaken, and although there was still a lot of blood on Xiao Xi's body, she could already look like a little girl.

The purifying effect of the soul-calming gourd is still very strong. Although she was only put in it for less than a day, as she vented herself, there was not much resentment left, and most of the rest were obsessions.

Seeing that the time was almost up, I looked at the little girl sitting on the ground crying and said: "Okay, stop crying, tell me how you died, and I will send you down to find your father!"

"Dad? Do I have a father too?" Xiao Xi stopped crying and raised her face to look at me.

"Of course you have a father, every child has a father, and your father loves you very much. He has been waiting for you down there. If you tell your sister what happened to you, I will send you down to find him!" I

explain.

Xiao Xi looked at me doubtfully, tilting her head as if thinking.

"Will you lie to me?" she asked again.

"I won't lie to you. Your father's name is Shen Mao. He loves you very much." I said.

"Shen Mao?" Xiao Xi tilted her head and whispered the name I told her.

Until this moment, she looked like an innocent child. There was no hatred in her eyes, and she didn't have the harshness similar to Du Xuan who was not of her age.

Every child is an angel who has fallen into the mortal world. If he unfortunately encounters the devil and is trained by the devil, his character will become closer to that of the devil. If he meets an angel, then he will

Becoming warmer and kinder under the warmth of an angel.


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