After Ximen Lian finished speaking, the old man suddenly stood up. He walked to the window sill first, and then waved Ximen Lian over. After Ximen Lian came to his side, the old man pointed to the station downstairs.
A man of about thirty years old stood there and said to Ximen Lian: "Look at this man carefully and see what he can say after a while."
After finishing speaking, the half-grown old man took out his phone, dialed a few numbers, and said to the person on the phone: "Wang Ziheng, lower your voice and say a few words to the top." He had just finished speaking these few words.
, Ximen Lian over there has already spoken: "Director Qiu is in good health!"
At this time, Director Qiu called the mobile phone again and asked what he had just said. He raised his head and gave Ximen Lian one last look and said, "I never thought you would take advantage of this." Later I found out that after Ximen Lian was frightened and fainted yesterday,
After waking up, I will have the celestial eye, and being able to read lips can be regarded as a by-product of this celestial eye.
This was the legendary buy-one-get-one-free offer, but Ximen Lian didn’t have the heart to think about it at that time. The Director Qiu in front of him seemed to know everything. When he wanted to ask again, the half-old Director Qiu had already
He stood up and said to Director Xia: "Prepare as I said, the gate and farewell hall must be changed within seven days. If you have any questions, please contact Xu, he knows how to find me."
After Director Qiu said these words expressionlessly, he turned around and was about to leave Director Xia's office. The life-saving straw was right in front of him. Of course, Ximen Lian would not let go. He stepped in front of the half-grown old man.
, Director Xia did not introduce him, and Ximen Lian did not know how to call Director Qiu. Seeing that he was several years older than his father, he could not care much at the moment. He said tremblingly: "Uncle, can you
I can't ignore death. Since I met you, you are my savior. If you don't care, I will either be scared to death by those things, or I will spend the rest of my life in a mental hospital."
Ximen Lian's knees softened as he spoke, and he was about to kneel in front of Director Qiu. Before he could kneel down, the door to the director's room behind him was pushed open. The prince who was flattering Director Qiu just downstairs
Heng walked in. After he came in, as if he didn't see Ximen Lian and Director Xia, he walked directly to Director Qiu, took out a half-burned yellow form paper and handed it to Director Qiu: "I'm asking
Yes, I burned an old lady yesterday morning. This resentment is not small. I wonder who will be unlucky these days."
Ximen Senior Official continued what Wang Ziheng said: "I'm probably the unlucky one..." Ximen Lian was originally a little dissatisfied with this young man who barged in without knocking, but when he heard what he said
When an old lady was burned in the first wave yesterday morning, Ximen Lian immediately knew what Wang Ziheng was talking about.
Director Qiu just heard Ximen Lian talk about what happened yesterday morning. He was not surprised after hearing what Wang Ziheng said. He looked at the half-burned yellow form paper in his hand, then looked at Ximen Lian, and said, "What the hell are you doing with her?"
Sorry, I had so much resentment right after my death."
After Director Qiu finished speaking, he gently raised his finger holding the yellow form paper and gently shook the yellow form paper out. The yellow form paper flew in a straight line to the ashtray in front of Director Xia's desk.
The moment it fell into the ashtray, there was a flash of fire, and the yellow form paper burned under Director Xia's eyes. Director Xia stepped back involuntarily, and it was obvious that he was very taboo about burning things in the ashtray.
After the yellow paper was burned into a handful of fly ash, Director Xia walked out from behind his desk.
After watching the yellow paper burn to ashes, Director Qiu said to Director Xia: "Give me a copy of the record of the deceased who was burned yesterday morning. Also tell me whether the deceased had any religious beliefs during his lifetime, how he died, and what happened before his death.
Did anyone perform any rituals for her after her death? During her cremation, apart from the vision he (Ximen Lian) mentioned, did anything weird happen or hear any strange sounds? Where is she buried now?
..."
Director Qiu made a lot of recommendations in detail. After he finished speaking, regardless of whether Director Xia remembered it or not, he turned around and walked out the door. Although he knew that Director Qiu was going to help him, he still
Not daring to let Director Qiu go before the matter calmed down, Ximen Lian followed Director Qiu closely until they reached the parking lot outside. Only then did Director Qiu turn around and said helplessly to Ximen Lian: "You're not
Do you want me to dig up her grave right now, crush her bones and ashes to avenge you?"
Ximen Lian was really frightened last night. Now that he has met a capable person like Director Qiu, he naturally refused to let him go easily. Just when Ximen Lian pitifully begged Director Qiu to take him with him for a long time, the official's mobile phone
Suddenly it rang. The caller was Director Xia. Ximen Lian had just talked to him about it. Director Xia first checked what he could find in front of him. Since he didn’t know Director Qiu’s phone number, he immediately
I could only call Ximen Lian and ask him to tell Director Qiu that the old lady who was burned yesterday morning was buried directly in Longshan Cemetery on the outskirts of the city after being cremated.
After Qiu Bulao heard the address conveyed by Ximen Lian, he squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, and then said to Ximen Lian who was sticking to him like a dog-skin plaster: "I'm going back to the capital tomorrow morning. If you have the courage, come with me tonight.
A trip to Longshan Cemetery. I will solve your problem tonight."
Ximen Lian took a deep breath when he heard that he was going to the cemetery in the evening. Last night, the windows were densely covered with black figures, and now he gets goosebumps just thinking about it. He was asked to go to the cemetery in the evening, and his heart trembled just thinking about it.
Director Qiu could see what Ximen Lian was thinking. He sneered and said, "I only have one night. After tonight, I may not be able to come to your city again in ten or eight years. Your affairs are not casual.
Just find a fortune teller on the street and you can solve it.”
When Director Qiu was talking, Wang Ziheng beside him became a little impatient. He glanced at Ximen Lian with a frown, but said to his director: "Director Gao asked us to rush back at noon tomorrow. There is no need to delay for this kid.
Right? Qiu Tou, just let him report the case. Anyway, it will be handled by us in the end. Tell the people in the first room that when his case is reported to the bureau, it will be handled first. There is a ghost who just died over there.
Can’t afford any big storm”
Director Qiu glared at him and said coldly: "If he had followed the procedures and reported to the bureau, his body would have been cold." Director Qiu then snorted at Wang Ziheng and continued: "He just died.
"Ghost, you don't take it seriously now. Have you forgotten how you got into the polling bureau in the first place? If I had delayed your matter until the procedure, your fifth anniversary would have been burned out now, right?" Director Qiu
When he finished speaking, Wang Ziheng's face began to turn red. He lowered his head and no longer dared to touch Director Qiu's brow.
Director Qiu ignored him and took out a small wax pill from his coat pocket. He crushed the wax pill to reveal the black pill inside. Director Qiu handed the pill to Ximen Lian and said: "You use white wine to mix it up."
If you take this pill, the higher the alcohol content, the better. This pill can temporarily suppress your heavenly eyes, uh... it can make you temporarily unable to see that kind of thing."
Director Qiu paused for a moment, glanced at Ximen Lian, and when he spoke again, his tone was firm and left no room for error: "At six o'clock in the evening, I will wait for you at Longshan Cemetery. I won't see you at 6:10, and your affairs will be dealt with separately."
Please be smart”
According to Ximen Lian, he doesn't want to be separated from Director Qiu under any circumstances. At least until this matter is dealt with, the official doesn't want or dare to leave Director Qiu's sight easily. Ximen Lian is planning.
I have to work hard to stay by Director Qiu's side.
But Director Qiu didn't give him this chance. After he finished speaking, he walked directly to an Audi car parked in front of the door. Wang Ziheng stepped forward and opened the door for his director. Before Ximen Lian could come over, Director Qiu opened the door.
Having already sat in the car, Wang Ziheng closed the door with a "pop!" sound. I don't know how this car was designed. As soon as the door was closed, it was immediately locked. No matter how hard the Ximen chain was pulled, the door would not open.
.
"I told you, I'll meet you at Longshan Cemetery at six o'clock in the evening. What are you still fussing about?" Wang Ziheng was obviously dissatisfied with Ximen Lian. As he spoke, he opened the driver's door and sat half of his body in. He closed it
Before opening the car door, he turned around and said to Ximen Lian: "If you have time, you'd better prepare for going to the cemetery at night."
This was a reminder to Ximen Lian: "What are you preparing for?" Wang Ziheng ignored him. After saying that, he closed the car door directly and watched the car drive away. Ximen Lian still chased a few steps behind: "You go on again?"
Tell me what I need to prepare...if you explain clearly, can you die?"
The Audi car completely disappeared, and Ximen Lian finally gave up. He originally wanted to hail a taxi and follow him, but he was afraid of making Director Qiu anxious. In the end, he hesitated for a long time, and finally carried the bag of salt.
Returned to Director Xia's office.
When Ximen Lian walked into Xia Ren's office, Director Xia carefully picked up the ashtray on the table and was wondering what to do with it. Ximen Lian suddenly opened the door, causing a gust of wind to blow in. Director Xia was unprepared, holding the ashtray in his hand
The paper dust in the tank was blown clean.
"I said you don't even know how to knock on the door?" Xia Ren looked helplessly at the paper dust on the ground. When he turned around and saw Ximen Lian coming in, his eyes looked a little strange: "Didn't you leave with Director Qiu?"
Are you still willing to come back?"
"They asked me to prepare." Ximen Lian was not polite. He threw half a bag of salt in his hand on the sofa opposite Director Xia, then sat down next to him and said: "Director, after all, what are these two people doing?"
What's the background? Especially the older one. What are we asking him for?"
Xia Ren originally didn't plan to tell Ximen Lian about the origins of those two people, but he couldn't stand it. And if Director Xia hadn't been looking for Ximen Lian in the middle of the night yesterday, there might have been trouble for Ximen officials later.
None of it will happen. Director Xia felt that he owed Ximen Lian something in his heart. After Ximen Lian finished asking this question, he closed the door of his office and replied: "There have been too many things going on in our funeral home recently. How many things have happened here?"
An old man suspected that the feng shui had changed, so I asked several connections to find Director Qiu to come over and take a look."
To be honest, Director Qiu's true identity is not even clear to Director Xia. He only knows that he and the man named Wang Ziheng are both from a mysterious organization in the capital. Xia Ren has heard a few words from the old director of the funeral home before.
At that time, Xia Ren heard about this mysterious organization as a myth, and he did not expect that such an organization actually existed.
The old curator was a middle school teacher before he entered the civil affairs department. During the Special Period, he was imprisoned in a cowshed for several years. The Red Guards who guarded the cowshed were his students, and their supervision of his teachers was much laxer. At that time and
There was an old Taoist priest from the local Taoist temple who was locked up in the cowshed with the old curator. When he was free, he debated with the old Taoist priest about the theory of Feng Shui. However, after several debates, the old curator became more interested in the theory of Feng Shui.
I have developed considerable interest and even have my own unique insights into individual Feng Shui patterns.
Two or three months ago, when the old director came to 'send off' the old Taoist priest to his death (the term "rebirth in bliss" is a Buddhist term, it is slightly inappropriate to use it in Taoism, so I am just borrowing it here), he found that due to the municipal construction around the funeral parlor,
The renovation has changed the Feng Shui pattern of the funeral parlor. It was originally a place where Yin Qi gathered, but now there are faint signs that Yin Qi has condensed and persisted. If time goes by, I am afraid that it may become a very Yin place. By then,
It really got out of hand. Unfortunately, the old curator could only see this pattern but not understand it.
After talking to Xia Ren, Director Xia knew the old director's attainments in Feng Shui theory and believed in it. Unfortunately, there was still no solution. In the end, the old director used his connections to help contact a retired person from other places.
The former chief of the police station asked a local blind fortune teller named Xu to invite Director Qiu. Director Qiu gave a way to break the situation, but the effect is still not seen. Now it seems
Because of the arrival of Qiu and Wang, Ximen Lian benefited first.