Qi Lu listened to Lao Wang and the middle-aged man chatting while smoking, and after a while, he learned from them that the middle-aged man's name was Liang Jianjun, and his wife had passed away a long time ago.
The deceased was her daughter Liang Xue, who had always been dependent on his father and daughter.
But Qi Lu listened, his eyebrows wrinkled together, because in Liang Jianjun's mouth, Liang Xue is an obedient girl, except for being a little cautious, she is usually very quiet, and she doesn't associate with anyone.
Every day after work, I go home on time and don't go out to play, so I surf the Internet and read books at home.
At this moment, Qi Lu was surprised in his heart, this was completely different from the Liang Xue he saw that night, he saw Liang Xue drunk at that time, and thought she was an immodest woman.
Some strange and bizarre thoughts were quietly emerging in Qi Lu's heart, and he suddenly found that some things were not as simple as he thought at the beginning.
Whether Liang Jianjun is anxious to protect his daughter, or Liang Xue's personality is like this, it seems that in order to get the right answer, it is necessary to understand Liang Xue's past life experience.
Just as Qi Lu was smoking and pondering, Zheng Lin had already pushed the door out and told them that the makeup had been put on, and asked Liang Jianjun to go over and see if he was satisfied.
Qi Lu hurriedly extinguished his cigarette butts and followed them into the cold morgue, and saw that the dead Liang Xue had been decorated by Zheng Lin's skillful hands, and her face looked peaceful and dignified, as if she had just fallen asleep.
Qi Lu's heart couldn't help but admire Zheng Lin's exquisite craftsmanship, because it was enough to soothe Liang Jianjun's grief for a moment.
The funeral began, and the cold music played on the stereo, spreading the mechanical mourning to every corner of the hall.
There were not many people who came to see Liang Xue, except for her father, there were several of her colleagues, a total of less than ten people, and the ceremony ended coldly and hastily.
After the ceremony, Liang Jianjun sent a few guests out, and a girl who looked like Liang Xue's best friend persuaded him to mourn and change his life while walking.
Lao Wang Zheng and Zheng Lin were whispering in the corner by the door, and they also peeked at Qi Lu's expression from time to time.
Qi Lu's attention was on the satchel on Zheng Lin's shoulder, the capacity of the bag was very large, at least seven or eight sets of makeup tools could be placed, but what made Qi Lu feel uncomfortable was that there were a few brown blood marks on the edge of the satchel, which must have been the dirty blood left by Zheng Lin when he applied makeup to the deceased before.
"Xiao Qi, let's send the body to the cremation room."
Lao Wang had finished chatting with Zheng Lin and came over to greet Qi Lu for help.
"Okay."
Qi Lu asked him: "By the way, Uncle Wang, aren't you resting today, why haven't you gone home yet?"
"Don't mention it, I tossed so much last night, and I slept in the dormitory for a while in the morning, so how can I have time to go home, so I think it's overtime."
"Oh" Qi Lu was about to say something, but the person was suddenly stunned, because he saw a woman lying on Liang Xue's corpse, crying silently.
Although Qi Lu couldn't see her face, he could also feel that she was very sad, as if he couldn't express her sorrow at this time with his whole life.
Judging from the back and the long black shawl hair, this woman is very similar to the deceased Liang Xue.
Qi Lu's emotions seemed to be infected, he stepped forward, patted her shoulder gently, and persuaded gently: "Girl, people can't be resurrected after death, let's mourn and change."
But what Qi Lu didn't expect was that his hand slapped into the air, and his right hand passed through her shoulder as if it were nothing, and the whole person almost fell on Liang Xue's corpse because of his unsteady standing.
What the hell is going on Qi Lu looked at the woman in front of him in surprise, and tentatively touched her body with his hand, feeling like he was in contact with a cloud of transparent air, and he couldn't feel her existence at all.
In an instant, Qi Lu understood everything, his pupils widened, and he was startled.
Uncle Wang also noticed Qi Lu's abnormal behavior, and asked him in amazement: "Xiao Qi, who are you talking to?"
"She's someone."
Qi Lu's half-truths began incoherently.
"Nobody, what the hell are you?"
While speaking, Qi Lu saw the woman looking up at him, this female ghost was really Liang Xue, and what was even worse was that Qi Lu saw the blood and tears that made his heart palpitate on Liang Xue's face.
"Do not do all evil, do all good, never evil will come, and there will always be auspicious gods to support."
Just when Qi Lu's heart was in turmoil, he suddenly heard someone reciting scriptures and walked in, and Liang Xue's ghost also dissipated.
"Hmph, a big man is still so timid."
Ding Xiaolan, who was following behind Chen Jixian, looked at Qi Lu's pale and funny face, and came to laugh at him again.
"Xiaolan, don't bully others."
Chen Jixin felt a cold breath when he entered the door, he turned around and turned on the fluorescent lamp in the morgue, and said to everyone with a smile: "With such a dim light, no wonder it will attract ghosts." ” The crowd was so frightened that they couldn't speak.
At this time, Liang Jianjun came in to urge, and Uncle Wang hurriedly beckoned Qi Lu to come over and move Liang Xue's body to the cart and put it away, and when he was about to send it to the cremation room, he actually saw Qi Lu standing beside the car in a daze and didn't react.
Uncle Wang said to him unhappily: "Xiao Qi, don't be in a daze, work quickly" Qi Lu replied to the question: "The corpse has changed, it is different. ” "What are you talking nonsense" Liang Jianjun's face suddenly changed, and he stepped forward and glared at Qi Lu angrily.
It's no wonder that he lost his temper, and any family member of the deceased would want to hear such unlucky words.
"Master, young people just can't speak, why should you bother with juniors."
Uncle Wang saw that the situation was not good, so he hurriedly came up to persuade him.
Makeup artist Zheng Lin was about to go back to the office, but seeing Qi Lu's stupid look, he remembered that he had helped him just now, so he came up and took the cart in Qi Lu's hand and said, "Lao Wang, come, I'll help you send people to the cremation room." ” The scene was a little messy, in the silence, Qi Lu seemed to hear the "sizzling" sound of electricity, and then felt that an electric current passed through his body, and the whole person was numb and even his heartbeat was about to stop beating, and his body was twitching uncontrollably.
"Xiao Qi, are you okay" Suddenly, Qi Lu was slapped heavily, and the person also woke up from the convulsions.
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"It's fine."
Qi Lu replied weakly, he was a little tired of always pretending to be a coward.
Chen Jixian sighed and said: "There are already the souls of the deceased stranded in the morgue, and there is no sunlight in the rainy weather today, no wonder there are ghosts coming out to haunt them. ” Ding Xiaolan asked him softly: "Are you okay, do you want me to take you to the doctor" After speaking, he took out a tissue from his bag and handed it to Qi Lu.
The answer to her was Qi Lu's soul-like voice: "She's gone" Chen Jixian said: "Do you dare not leave, if she leaves one step later, I will have to accept her." ” Qi Lu finally returned to normal, he took the tissue from Ding Xiaolan's hand, only to find that cold sweat was already on his forehead.
Lao Wang and the family of the deceased have left, and only the three of them are left in the house, Chen Ji first looked at Qi Lu's pulse, and then looked at his facial features, and saw that there was nothing abnormal, so he put down a stone in his heart, handed the gift in his hand and said: "Xiao Qi, you are really in good health, and I am relieved."
This little tonic, you take it to recuperate your body. ” "Oh, how can I let the Taoist chief break the bank" Qi Lu hurriedly excused himself.
Ding Xiaolan smiled and said, "What's polite, you just accept it." ” "You don't want to thank people soon" Chen Jixian saw Ding Xiaolan's disrespectful appearance and hurriedly reminded her.
Ding Xiaolan stuck out her tongue and reluctantly thanked Qi Lu.
If it weren't for her own experience, she really couldn't believe that Qi Lu would help her detoxify her body.
Chen Jixian took out a pack of talisman medicine from his arms and stuffed it to Qi Lu and said, "Although you are not disturbed by the corpse poison, you still drink this pack of medicine just in case." ” Before Qi Lu could thank him, he heard the door "bang" and was pushed open by force, followed Director Zhang hurriedly walked in, and saw that Chen Jixian was also in the morgue, and hurriedly walked to his side and lowered his voice and said, "It's a corpse again" The several security guards who followed Curator Zhang and him walked in quickly carrying something wrapped in a white cloth, and from the hand that appeared in the cloth, it could be vaguely judged that it was a corpse. i0 t1706231537: