The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 90 Calming the Mutations (4K)

Xu Ping couldn't hold back.

At first, I thought that I was idle recently, and I was playing slowly with this profiteer Zhao, and he was so painful that he was so desperate that he had nowhere to go...

But listening to the conversation between the two, he really couldn't take it anymore.

Such an act of concealment is completely treating himself and everyone else as fools.

……

The paper figurine with the face of a beauty, after completing the killing act, quickly plunged into the river, swam like a mermaid, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until this time that deafening shouts erupted from the crowd on the shore.

"Oh my God!"

"What was that just now?"

"It's a man, beautiful woman."

The people in the melon field became commotion again, and some people were not afraid of death, they leaned to the bank and looked down, wanting to see their beauty again.

Xu Ping was happy to guide public opinion, and said: "It should be that Boss Zhao and the director, who did some outrageous things, must have suffered retribution."

"Eh?"

All of a sudden, the crowd reacted immediately.

Judging from the act of trying to hide it just now, the person surnamed Zhao and the unscrupulous director must have done some shady things secretly.

"Do all the bad things, it's God who is taking them in."

"Uh... Is God a beautiful woman?"

"Hey, that beauty just now appeared from the water and then disappeared in the water...couldn't it be Mazu!"

"Well, it's possible."

The imagination of the people who eat melons is always so rich. They are already imagining the story of Mazu punishing the wicked and benefiting the common people.

Xu Ping was stunned, I didn't say anything, Mazu, if you heard it, you can't blame me.

If there was one person on the shore, he was stunned for a long time, and suddenly wanted to laugh, but the atmosphere was not right, so he pinched his thigh and held back.

The director is dead, as the captain of the police station, am I automatically promoted?

Thinking of it like this, Awei felt elated.

"Captain, what should we do now?"

The follower was questioning beside Ah Wei, and seeing the angry crowd, he was a little apprehensive.

After all, Awei had been fooling around before, and when he heard everyone's discussion, he rolled his eyes and felt relieved.

"Everyone, I'm Awei from the police station, and I'm your good captain. Zhao and Zhang... Zhang Tiancheng, these two bastards, what kind of outrageous things did these two bastards do? This captain will definitely find out the truth and let the deceased rest in peace."

As he said that, he took off his hat, bowed his head in silent tribute to the corpse on the ground.

No matter what the situation is, there is no proof of death anyway, pouring dirty water on them and the White Lotus Sect will perfectly solve the problem, and the promotion is just around the corner.

……

A few people are happy, a few people are sad.

More and more people in the town came after hearing the news. Some of them had husbands working at the dock, and some had sons working at the dock like the grandma.

Those who survived all wept with joy, while those who found the corpses wept.

Xu Ping didn't think he was a god, and he had done his best. Looking at the crying crowd in front of him, he thought for a while, and left here.

It should be impossible to expect Awei to investigate clearly, man, he can't die like this for no reason.

There were too many corpses at the Longchuanjiang Wharf, and it took a full day to clean them up.

When Uncle Jiu came, Xu Ping had already gone back, so he just missed it.

The corpses of several large carts were sent to Yizhuang, but Uncle Jiu was very worried. Why, there are not so many coffins.

Therefore, Xu Ping received the largest order since the establishment of Xu Ji Coffin Shop.

It was Awei who took the lead and Ren Tingting paid for it.

As for the Zhao family...

that night.

More than a dozen paper figurines came out of the coffin shop.

Hundreds of mice scattered in a nest, running towards the town and the lights of hundreds of houses.

The paper figurine went to Zhao's house to collect evidence, and this matter should be made public to warn Awei, who may become the director, a big family in the town.

To do this kind of business is to pay for your life.

As for the mice, they were scattered everywhere, especially the inns in the town, to investigate how many White Lotus cultists there are in the town.

No matter what they are here for, they must be driven out of Ke.

Xu Ping can learn about the whole town through the paper man mouse without leaving home.

Zhao House.

The young master and the young mistress died first, and had no heirs. The master and the housekeeper died later. There was no one in charge. The concubines in the house felt that something was wrong, and they ran away in coils.

The new entrants only know how to cry and lament the ill-fated fate, not knowing what the road ahead is.

The shopkeepers from various business outlets of the Zhao family gathered together and sat in the living room of the Zhao residence, some smoking, some drinking tea, and others snickering.

"hiss……"

The cigarette butt burned his hand, and the slightly rich storekeeper Li realized it. He dropped the cigarette butt in his hand and stepped on it: "Everyone, now that Boss Zhao is gone, what should we do next? We have to get a charter."

He runs a business firm, and his words carry a lot of weight, but he is also paid a salary. In later generations, there will be a professional term, professional manager.

Besides him, there are four other people in the living room who are in charge of the Zhao family's business.

The person in charge of the freight business is a distant cousin of the Zhao family, and in his thirties, he knows all about the business on the wharf.

He looked left and right, with mischievous eyebrows, seeing no one making a sound, and a little impatient, "Ahem, since none of you speak, then I have some ideas."

Everyone's eyes turned to him immediately.

"Originally, seniority is ranked according to seniority. I don't have much right to speak, but among the people present, I am the only one from the Zhao family. Why not..."

Before he finished speaking, someone knew what he was going to fart.

The man in charge of the timber factory was also a middle-aged man with lumps all over his body. He slammed the table and said, "You fart, you still want to climb on top of us, dreaming."

"Then what do you say?"

"I..." The muscular man didn't know how to speak, and turned to look at the shopkeeper Li who was still smoking, "Lao Li, you have been with Boss Zhao for the longest time, and you have the greatest ability. Tell me what you should do." ?”

Shopkeeper Li looked at the group of shopkeepers who had worked together for many years. How could he not know what they were thinking? They must be thinking of doing their own thing and being their own boss.

The Zhao family has no other relatives, and they are basically dead. It is just a cousin who does not know how many generations have passed, and has no right to speak.

"Huh..." He spit out a puff of cigarettes, extinguished the end of the cigarette, and said, "Since the Zhao family has collapsed, it's better to break up!"

Everyone breathed hard and sat upright. They used to work for others, but now they can be their own bosses.

"Okay!" The cousin of the Zhao family was full of indignation, as if he was very dissatisfied, he got up and started shouting: "You people are actually dividing up my Zhao family's property without permission. I will go to the police station to sue you."

"I'm also against breaking up."

A man got up and stood next to him. He was in charge of the freight business and had also participated in the construction of the dock.

Shopkeeper Li looked up at the two of them, with a sneer on his face: "Have you not seen the attitude of the people from the police station during the day? Seized by the police station."

The cousin of the Zhao family covered up the excitement in his eyes, exchanged glances with the steward next to him, and then said his request: "Well, this house belongs to our Zhao family, and no one can move it. It's all mine."

"Humph!"

"If you want you to take it, it will belong to the government immediately."

Seeing that no one objected, the cousin was so happy that he couldn't agree more. He was mainly thinking about the contract with the foreigners. With that thing, he could still find another place to make money if he had money and someone else.

According to his speculation, it should be stored in the safe of the Zhao residence. The safe is embedded in the wall, and it is impossible for anyone to remove it.

The two of them just took a photo, and rushed directly to Boss Zhao's room when he was alive, while the people who stayed behind were still discussing the details of the cooperation. After all, everyone's business is inextricably entangled, so it must be explained clearly.

As soon as he opened the door, he was dumbfounded.

What about the safe?How about a big safe?
There was a hole directly above the wall, a safe that was as tall as a person was dug out from the wall and disappeared.

Who is this with quick eyes and quick hands?But the other shopkeepers didn't know the existence of the contract. After all, not all of them were conscientious.

The cousins ​​of the Zhao family began to analyze on the spot, the aunts and wives couldn't do it, let alone the servants and maids, could it be those old men?
Well, thanks to my acting for a long time, I turned out to be a clown.

As soon as the two of them rushed out of the room, they felt a chill on their necks, hey, why are there two headless corpses standing in the room, hey, the clothes are the same as mine.

Seeing that the necks of the two corpses were flattened by sharp blades, spitting blood, like a fountain, not to mention it was quite beautiful.

Um?Like me?

The two lost consciousness and fell into endless darkness.

at the same time.

In the living room of the Zhao Mansion, several shopkeepers discussed the direction of future development, and they all felt that they had a bright future.

"Da da da……"

At this moment, there was a sound of crisp footsteps from outside the living room, from far to near, and everyone's hearts tightened.

A beautiful woman with exquisite figure and high heels in a cheongsam walked in.

pat!

The two heads were thrown on the coffee table, making everyone tremble with fright, and even the muscular man turned into a chick, murmuring uncontrollably.

"Mother……"

"Um?!"

The beauty's starry eyes turned horizontally, and the lingering light came from her eyes, like a shroud of ice.

He finally trembled and said the whole thing: "Mom... Mazu Niangniang?"

Through the eyes of the paper figurine, Xu Ping was speechless, what a guy, he almost wanted to be a father, picking up such a big son for nothing.

Shopkeeper Li's temperament was still calm, but he also stood up in horror, the cigarette butt burned his hand, and he didn't even notice it.

"You, who are you?"

Xu Ping squeezed his throat, looked around the crowd and said, "You don't need to know who I am. From now on, I will take over the Zhao family's business, and you will still be the shopkeepers, and the money you get will definitely be more than before..."

Using zhenqi to control the throat, the business that comes out is both coquettish and artificial, but from the rumors, this is not a good thing.

Everyone's eyes were fixed, and their expressions changed drastically. They looked at the dead head on the table and didn't dare to speak.

Seeing that no one spoke, Xu Ping was surprised: "You...who is for and who is against?"

……

Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu was leading three apprentices to collect the corpse.

Elder Lin was in the side hall, holding three sticks of incense in his hand, and waited for the incense to burn steadily, and began to sew the bodies of Boss Zhao and Director Zhang.

After the head was exploded, all the debris sank into the sea, so it could only be filled with pork head meat and dog bones. At least the human head and five sense organs were removed first, so it could only make do.

"Master, are these people in white clothes from the White Lotus Sect?" Qiu Sheng asked Uncle Jiu who was pasting the evil spirit talisman next to him while carrying the corpse.

Gu Nianhua was burning incense at the side, and when she heard this, she smiled sweetly: "No, brother, those in red clothes are too."

Qiu Sheng thought quickly, took a look and said, "Oh, so in the White Lotus Sect, women wear red clothes, and men wear white clothes."

Gu Nianhua explained again: "Actually, it wasn't like this before, but after combining the red light, it became what it is now."

Wen Cai was wiping the blood from one person, and raised his head: "How do you understand so well?"

Gu Nianhua giggled: "Because I almost became their saint."

Her identity is not a secret either, both Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai know it, after all Da Jing Dynasty has died long ago, as long as she doesn't talk nonsense outside.

The members of the White Lotus Sect thought that she had residual dragon energy in her body, and they insisted on helping him to the throne.

And this kind of situation didn't just happen to her alone, basically all the royal children who survived Da Jingchao were targeted.

It's ridiculous to say that it was a reverse scene in the past, but now it's a joint scene. It's outrageous when you think about it.

But just after saying this, she became uneasy again, remembering the inexplicable feeling of being watched by someone during the funeral at Ren's family.

"Master, do you think these people from the White Lotus Sect came to look for me?"

Uncle Jiu thought for a while and said, "I don't see why they raided the pier at night. Let's check tomorrow."

"Perhaps, it has something to do with that vampire..."

As he said that, Uncle Jiu couldn't help falling into memories, thinking that once, he also dealt with a vampire, and that was just a small episode in his life, the reason why he remembered it so deeply.

The first kiss is gone... I don't know where the nun is now?

"Xiaohua, don't go out these few days, lest you be targeted by the people of the White Lotus Sect. When...Xiao Xu releases the news, the truth will naturally come to light."

"what?!"

Several apprentices looked surprised, and Qiu Sheng said in amazement: "Master, do you mean to say that shopkeeper Xu killed these people?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head and pointed at the body of the White Lotus Sect: "The White Lotus Sect must be, but the dock workers are not. According to the information I heard, paper figures appeared on the pier that night. They should be paper figures manipulated by Xiao Xu. Live the rest of the workers."

Gu Nianhua couldn't help thinking about it, is it because I have a grudge with the White Lotus Sect?
Wen Cai looked admiring, if I want to do this, am I still afraid that Miss Ren won't marry me?
Qiu Sheng was also envious, if only I could be this good.

Ignoring the three apprentices, Uncle Jiu added a Suppressing Evil Talisman to the red-clothed corpses to strengthen the effect.

The dead women in red clothes are easy to gather evil spirits, not to mention most of them died in the water.

Water is cloudy.

If there is no such evil spirit talisman, the gathered evil spirit will be suppressed and dissipated before it goes into the ground, and the female corpse will easily become a ghost.

The four people in Yizhuang were busy with their own affairs, when there was a sudden noise outside the house, Uncle Jiu's expression changed and he looked towards the door.

"Who is coming?"

There was a moment of silence outside the house, and then a shout hovered in the sky.

"Birthless old mother, the white lotus came to the world!"

"Invite the young dragon to come out of the mountain and enter my white lotus to save troubles and solve disasters. The world is big..."

The slogan stopped abruptly, and a strange sound came: "Poof!"

A dead man's head spiraled into the air, flew in from outside the courtyard wall, landed on the ground, faced the three of them, and uttered the last word.

"same!"

Uncle Jiu was startled, holding the mahogany sword.

Qiu Sheng touched the dung fork next to him.

Wen Cai ran into the kitchen, carrying a kitchen knife.

A hurricane blew open the gate of Yizhuang, and three gaudy, smiling paper figurines stood there, with more than a dozen corpses lying under their feet, all in white clothes.

The paper figurine bowed to Uncle Jiu, and Uncle Jiu was stunned to return the gift, and then saw the paper figurine jump out and slowly disappear into the night.

"It turns out that Xiao Xu has done everything." Uncle Jiu suddenly looked depressed, and felt an inexplicable feeling of being abandoned. They used to play together.

An inexplicable emptiness filled his heart.

(End of this chapter)