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Chapter 118 Visiting the Crematorium at Night

After buying food for Brother Ma, I stared at my family for a while and looked at the clock on the wall. Around nine o'clock in the evening, I packed up my things, took a taxi and went straight to the crematorium.

When I got to the door, I found that the doorman had changed. He was not the old man from the day, but a young man. He asked me if I was Yuan Tianshi. I said yes, and he opened the door for me without saying a word. Jean entered the guard room.

After chatting, I learned that this guy’s name is Guo Ming, and he is a security guard on night duty here. Yin Weizheng had already greeted him before leaving get off work and asked him to fully cooperate with me in catching ghosts.

After the two of us chatted for a while, the door of the house was pushed open, and a tall, thick-set man walked in from the outside, holding a baseball bat and a flashlight in his hand.

"Master Yuan, this is Brother Big Dog. Brother Big Dog, this is Master Yuan." Guo Ming introduced us.

"Oh, sit down wherever you want." The big dog told me while hanging the flashlight on the wall.

I couldn't help but take a look at him. Compared with Guo Ming, this big dog was as his name suggests. He looked quite fierce. His gnarled muscles bulged out the light blue security uniform. He looked extremely strong and gave people a sense of strength. A sense of oppression.

I nodded secretly. Such a person is suitable to be placed in the crematorium. The sun fire is strong, and there is a fierce aura in his body, which can deter evil spirits.

Of course, it's just ordinary evil spirits.

"Would you like a drink?" The big dog was lying on the sofa with his arms and legs spread out. He fiddled with a bottle of white wine from nowhere, pulled out the cork, and said to me.

"No, thank you." I shook my head. To be honest, I really wanted to drink a few sips of wine to strengthen my courage, but when I thought about the possibility of using a talisman later, I gave up the idea.

You must know that talismans are not used blindly. There are many taboos, and drinking is one of them. Using talismans after drinking is disrespectful to the ancestor. Not only will the effect be greatly reduced, but there may also be backlash, which is quite dangerous. of.

Some people may question, aren't there many outsiders in the movie who use talismans after drinking, and there are no ghosts who can't be killed. It should be explained here that the purpose of using a talisman is to stimulate one's own thoughts, ask the ancestors to go down to the underworld, and activate the power of the three realms to exert the maximum power of the talisman. And those experts who have reached a certain level of Taoism can suppress evil and eliminate evil with their own Taoism alone, even without the help of the ancestors and the underworld. As for me, I obviously haven’t reached the point of being awesome and coaxing, so naturally I still have to abide by the taboos.

"Ha..." The big dog sneered disdainfully at me. I don't know if he hated me or my profession. Anyway, his face looked full of unconcealable ridicule.

"That's what he is." Guo Ming whispered to me, probably because he was afraid that I would be angry.

I didn't take it seriously. There are too many magicians pretending to be Taoist priests and Yin-Yang teachers in society, so most people will show this look when they see us. I'm used to it.

"Brother Big Dog, is everything okay?" Guo Ming took out a bag of peanuts from the drawer and threw it to Big Dog. He also sat down next to Big Dog with a bottle of wine.

"Well, there hasn't been any movement yet, but I guess it will be soon." The big dog looked up at the watch and glanced at me seemingly unintentionally.

I know what they are referring to, but since they are too lazy to pay attention to me, I don't have to rush to put my hot face on their cold buttocks.

I leaned back in the chair, closed my eyes and rested.

Time passed little by little while Guo Ming and the big dog were chatting and spanking. In the blink of an eye, it was one o'clock in the night. The big dog wiped his mouth and said to Guo Ming: "Let's go and have a look."

After saying that, he took off the flashlight from the wall, picked up the baseball bat, and went out.

When I opened my eyes, Guo Ming was about to come over and stab me. He smiled and said, "Tianshi Yuan, will you come with us?"

"Yeah." I nodded and saw Guo Ming holding a mahogany sword in his hand.

I smiled. The peach wood sword is a good thing, and it can indeed scare away some ghosts. But if there are white ghosts or there are too many ghosts, without the blessing of magic, this thing will be just like paper and will not have any effect. function.

The three of us were walking on the road paved with bluestones. It was dark all around and so quiet that we felt almost suffocated. Apart from the footsteps of the three of us, you could hear a pin drop. Occasionally, one or two wails of wild cats in heat can make people's hearts contract.

It's really hard to imagine that Big Dog actually patrolled alone just now. I have to say that he looks out of place, but he does his job very conscientiously.

Soon, we patrolled from the office area to the morgue.

The morgue and cremation room are the most gloomy places in the crematorium. It feels gloomy during the day, and even more creepy at night. Just seeing the door makes my heart beat.

While they were not paying attention, I turned around and wiped two drops of cow tears on my eyelids.

When I turned around, I found that Guo Ming was looking at the bottle in my hand curiously: "Yuan Tianshi, what is this?"

"Cow's tears." I told him truthfully.

"It is said that cow tears can see ghosts? Can you give me two drops?" Guo Ming was surprised at first, and then stretched out his hand with a playful smile.

"Okay." I nodded helplessly and poured two drops of cow's tears on Guo Ming's fingers.

I didn't want to give it to him at first. It's not that I'm stingy. I'm really worried that Guo Ming will be scared to death when he sees those things. Even though he has been working in the crematorium, if he really wants to see ghosts, I bet he will He must not be as calm and calm as he is now.

"Guo Ming, you kid, don't mess with it, come here and listen." The big dog purred.

I could tell that he was referring to Sang Shuhuai when he told me.

I didn't bother with him and took the lead and walked over.

Listening against the wall, there was really movement in the morgue.

The sound of footsteps was mixed with the sound of turning things around, and the sound was quite loud.

I'll give it a try, there isn't really a ghost, right?

"Does this morgue have any windows?" I asked Guo Ming in a low voice.

Before Guo Ming could answer, Big Dog took over the conversation: "Why does the morgue need windows? Is it for the guys inside to bask in the sun?"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, opened the door, flashed his flashlight and went in.

"Look, I just said there was nothing, right?" Big Dog scanned the area with his flashlight, turned his head and looked at me and said.

I didn't say anything, but Guo Ming fell down on his back with a "gudong" sound and fainted.

"What's wrong with him?" the big dog asked in confusion.

"Haha, you must have drunk too much." I said with a grimace and said to the big dog, "Don't stay in there, it's too crowded."

"Where's the squeeze?" The big dog curled his lips in disdain. After saying that, he felt something was wrong. He swallowed and whispered to me, "Why do I feel like someone is blowing on the back of my neck?"

"Don't look back, come out quickly." I pulled out the Evil Killing Sword, my palms covered with sweat.