When Qin Fan heard what Zhou Han said, he immediately frowned slightly.
He took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhou Han, but Zhou Han waved his hand to decline.
Qin Fan didn't care. He put the cigarette in his mouth and lit it.
At this time, He Xinrong was a little anxious.
She didn't expect that this grave relocation would be such a big deal, and since Qin Fan could speak, it meant that this matter must be big.
Suddenly she hurriedly said to Zhou Han: "Boss, please help me with this..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Fan waved his hand to interrupt him.
Immediately he looked at Zhou Han and said: "Boss, what if I say that the person who died this time went to serve as a volunteer in the earthquake and unfortunately died."
"Go and volunteer in the earthquake?"
Zhou Han was startled.
Immediately his face darkened slightly.
After thinking for a moment, Zhou Han sighed and nodded and said, "Okay, brother, if that's the case, then I'll help you."
He wanted to go to disaster relief but unfortunately died. Such people should be well settled after death.
Qin Fan must be happy when he hears Zhou Han nod his head in agreement.
Suddenly he smiled and said: "Thank you, boss. We are going in early the day after tomorrow. See if you can make arrangements here."
Zhou Han nodded, "No problem, don't worry, since I promised you, I will definitely take it seriously. In addition, I will prepare a good coffin, and I will also prepare it."
When Qin Fan heard this, he thought to himself that this knowledgeable person is really different.
So Qin Fan nodded and said with a smile: "That's a problem for the boss."
Immediately, Qin Fan exchanged mobile phone numbers with Zhou Han, and when he was about to leave, Zhou Han stopped him again.
"Boss, what else can you do?" Qin Fan turned around and asked.
At this time, Zhou Han turned around and picked up the pile of money on the table.
He took out a thousand pieces and handed them to Qin Fan and said: "Brother, since the deceased was a real man and worthy of respect, I won't ask for more. I will just accept the four thousand pieces and just take the capital."
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For the Maoshan sect, which punishes evil and promotes good, and maintain peace, they will naturally not make unintended money from dead people like Song Yu.
He usually makes money from rich people. If the deceased was a rich person and he was a bastard during his lifetime, he would definitely kill him severely.
Qin Fan was definitely not willing to do so. He originally wanted to give it, but was blocked by Zhou Han.
Finally, Qin Fan nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Zhou, Qin Fan will remember this love for me."
After saying goodbye immediately, Qin Fan took the cinnabar and other things and left.
Now that this matter has been resolved and a reliable hearse and driver have been found, Qin Fan feels much more relaxed.
On the road.
He Xinrong couldn't help but ask: "Xiaofan, is it really so dangerous to move the grave this time?"
She had seen people moving graves before, but nothing so dangerous.
Qin Fan glanced at the other party upon hearing this.
He shook his head and said with a smile: "It can't be said to be dangerous. If nothing follows you when you come back, it will be fine. But if there are dirty things following you, it will be more troublesome, and that mountain has a lot of evil spirits."
He Xinrong's face changed slightly, and she looked at Qin Fan worriedly.
He Xinrong asked again: "I heard you said before that using grapefruit leaves or the like can avoid dirt?"
"Yes," Qin Fan nodded and said, "That thing is okay, but the effect is extremely limited."
He Xinrong said oh, and she couldn't help but ask again: "Then are you sure that if you go to the store owner, you can guarantee that everything will be fine?"
Qin Fan thought for a moment and said, "That man's strength is pretty good. If he helps, there should be no problem."
In fact, he is not sure now, after all, he cannot estimate the degree of danger of this job.
Again, this job depends a lot on luck.
He Xinrong glanced at Qin Fan, but she said nothing.
The next afternoon.
Qin Fan had just eaten.
At this time, Zhou Han called and said that the hearse and coffin were ready. Qin Fan nodded and thanked them, and made an appointment to set off at six o'clock tomorrow morning.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Fan called Mr. Song again.
Mr. Song was currently following Mr. Feng Shui to find a new burial place, so when Qin Fan called, he said that there would be no problem tomorrow morning.
Now that there is nothing wrong with these two people, Qin Fan did not hit him with stones. He knew that there must be nothing wrong with this guy.
After hanging up the phone.
Qin Fan then took out the cinnabar brush he bought yesterday, and just in case, he drew a few ghost-catching charms.
"Xiaofan, what are you doing with these things?" He Xinrong came over curiously and asked.
Qin Fan took a look and saw that he would definitely not tell the other party about the magic talisman. He just said that he would draw two talismans.
He Xinrong wanted to draw a talisman upon hearing this.
Suddenly she asked in confusion: "Xiao Fan, didn't you say that you can't bring charms and magic weapons with you when moving the grave?"
Qin Fan made a sound, thinking that this girl really has a lot of problems.
Qin Fan immediately put down his brush, then turned his head to look at the other person and explained patiently: "Yes, you can't bring this kind of thing when moving the grave, but it doesn't affect what I drew."
He was right, this kind of talisman could not be activated by others, and only he could use it.
If it is used by outsiders, they must use the spell taught by Qin Fan.
And ghosts can see ordinary talismans, but not his spiritual talismans, so there is no conflict.
Although He Xinran was a little surprised, she still nodded.
Seeing that the other party stopped asking, Qin Fan warned: "Okay, I'm going to be busy now. Please remember not to disturb me while I'm busy."
"Okay," He Xinrong nodded and smiled, "Don't worry, Xiaofan, I'll keep a lookout for you to prevent a mosquito from flying in."
Qin Fan shook his head and smiled, then closed the door and began to draw in the room.
More than three hours later.
After drawing the two ghost-catching charms, Meng Fan rested for an hour and calmed down for a while, and then he started to draw the evil-suppressing charm again.
This thing is difficult to draw and consumes a lot of energy. By the time Qin Fan finished painting, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
After Qin Fan finished painting, he felt that his whole body was exhausted.
Paralyzed, he felt that finishing this painting would be more tiring than tossing around with a woman for a week.
At this time, He Xinrong felt distressed when she saw Qin Fan like this.
Immediately she asked Qin Fan if everything was okay, and he waved his hand and said it was okay.
Then He Xinrong said: "Xiaofan, you rest first, I will make dinner now."
She had made dinner in advance, but she didn't know when Qin Fan would be finished, and He Xinrong didn't dare to disturb Qin Fan rashly.
So she could only wait for Qin Fan to finish his work, and it would not be too late to start cooking again.
Qin Fan nodded and said yes, and soon He Xinrong prepared the meal. After eating, Qin Fan went to bed.
After He Xinrong washed the pots and dishes, she also went to bed. She knew that Qin Fan was too tired tonight and would have to get up early tomorrow morning, so He Xinrong did not disturb Qin Fan.
Early the next morning.
Qin Fan and several others met at the funeral market.
After a brief introduction, several people went to Maoxian County.