After cleaning, I found that there were no body bags in the car - too many were used last night - so I went to the logistics department to apply and ordered a few more to keep in the car. When I came back, I saw several outside vehicles.
Stopped at the door of the morgue, I don’t know which family member of the deceased is there.
"Hey, Xiao Wu, come here." Uncle Qin in the crowd saw me and waved to me.
I held a bundle of body bags and ran over. Uncle Qin introduced me to one of the middle-aged men, saying he was Li Xiaotao's father. Judging from his appearance, he looked like a farmer.
We can't say "Nice to meet you" here, we can only say: "Uncle Li, my condolences."
"Oh, Xiao Tao's life was miserable. He just graduated from college and was not married yet, so he left like this." Xiao Tao's father sighed. He didn't look too sad, maybe because he had calmed down.
"Second brother, phone." A family member next to me handed over the phone. Xiaotao's father motioned to me and walked aside to answer the phone. Without saying a few words, he started arguing with the person on the phone.
"My daughter hasn't left the government yet! Why do you want a red coffin? She wants a white one! She doesn't have a partner everywhere, what does that have to do with it?!"
In fact, it is related. Generally speaking, minors, including girls who have reached adulthood but have not yet been incarcerated, can use white coffins. Li Xiaotao is twenty-three years old, so beautiful, and has gone to college, so she should
I have dealt with the target a long time ago, so the white coffin is not suitable. This detail should be written in Fangyuan's autopsy report. I can go and verify it later.
But as an outsider, I can only see through it but not tell it.
The coffin shop obviously understood this relatively obscure matter and did not recommend using white ones, but Xiao Tao's father insisted on using white ones, and they couldn't say anything else, so they finally agreed.
They went in to go through the formalities for the corpse and prepared to transport it back to the countryside for burial tomorrow (there is still a custom of burial in rural areas of this city, so coffins are used. If buried in a cemetery, an urn will suffice). It seemed that there was nothing wrong with me, so I held it in my arms.
When the corpse returned to the front yard, he saw a girl sitting in the open trunk of a Cadillac, with two black high-heeled shoes hanging on her toes, swinging leisurely.
"You are really elusive." I put the things in the trunk and said with a wry smile.
"Li Xiaotao, you can't use a white coffin, it will destroy her consciousness. When the time comes, you can find a way to change her to a red one." Xie Xin'an said seriously to me while sucking on an ice coke.
"Ah? How do I change it?" I frowned.
"Find your own solution. This is the first official task I have assigned you. Don't tell me that you can't complete it." Xie Xin'an jumped out of the car, landed lightly, walked towards the office building, and took a few steps.
She suddenly turned back and said with a straw in her mouth, "By the way, from now on, Xiao Tao will be your colleague. She is a new ghost and needs your yang energy to maintain her form. I'll tell you in advance."
My eyes widened: "...Yang, Yang Qi?"
"Don't be afraid, Yang Qi has nothing to do with Yang life. If you are single, it would be a waste to keep so much Yang Qi. If it is full, it will overflow." Xie Xin'an smiled frivolously, turned around, and her figure gradually faded, waiting for her to completely stand up from the tree.
When Yin walked into the sun, her body became almost completely transparent, like a heat wave rolling in the air. After a few seconds, she disappeared completely. A straw fell from the air to the ground, with something still inside.
There was half a tube of brown Coke left.
When full, it overflows, Yang Qi?
I picked up the straw and threw it into the trash can. I couldn't help thinking. Xie Xin'an didn't mean to let me and Li Xiaotao... I just felt a chill on my back. I'm just a hearse driver.
It's not a cow, but it still has to be responsible for providing output to ghosts? There's no problem with the output point, but the question is, how to output it?
Looking at Xie Xin'an's frivolous little expression at the end just now, I think I guess she is inseparable, right?
The amount of information was a bit overwhelming, and I was confused and a little scared, but it was more exciting because that Li Xiaotao looked, indeed, as her name suggests, as watery as Taoer.
I swallowed, no, no, I can't think about it anymore, I simply don't want to do that!
I have to think about something serious. For example, how to complete the task assigned by Master Bai and replace Xiaotao's coffin with a white one. It seems that I have to prepare a white coffin first.
I closed the trunk of the Cadillac, took out my phone and rummaged around. There was a shop on Yincheng Street. There were no coffins in the shop, but they only sold urns. However, I talked to his boss and he found that they could also make coffins. It was still an ancestral craft.
Well, it's just that the market demand is not big now, so he switched to selling urns.
I called the boss and ordered a white coffin. The boss asked about the size. I thought about it. Li Xiaotao didn't thank Xin An Gao. He was only one meter short, so he said that the deceased was only 1.55 meters tall. He told the boss that the deceased was only 1.55 meters tall.
It depends.
"Let me do the math for you." The boss said "Welling" and pressed the calculator. "It's more than eighteen thousand four hundred. I'll give you a discount of sixteen thousand."
It's okay, not too expensive.
"I'm urgent. I'll use it tomorrow."
"I'll use it tomorrow...add two thousand, and I'll get it for you overnight."
"make a deal."
I had to buy her a coffin and replenish her yang energy, making it look like I was Li Xiaotao's father...