wait for hell

Chapter 19 New Missions
The door of the hospital.

Liu Sangen watched Du Yuan leave.

"This little brother is quite kind and easy to talk to. The most important thing is that he is easy to fool. He earned a thousand easily. It would be great if there were all such people in this world."

obviously.

Liu Sangen's impression of Du Yuan is very good.

The main thing is that the money is in place.

And very good.

It's a pity that he is a short-lived ghost.

"However, Mr. Liu, I have exchanged contact information with him. If he encounters something unclean next time, I can help him out."

Liu Sangen shook his head, moved the beads, and walked towards the hospital.

Little did he know that he had already missed an opportunity to kill Du Yuan solo.

……

the other side.

A taxi is heading for the suburbs.

Du Yuan sat in the car and closed his eyes to rest.

But this time, there was no ghost couple making trouble.

At this moment.

In Du Yuan's mind, he recalled his mission this time.

Yes……

When I left the paper man in the morning.

He took on another mission.

This is unbelievable.

The people in this organization of seven people have a task once a week, and everyone adheres to the principle of procrastinating as soon as possible.

Only Du Yuan was different.

He didn't want to stop at all.

Even the paper figurine, who has been behaving extremely strangely, advised him to recuperate for a few days before taking on the task. Anyway, the ghost couple can't kill him anymore. As for the little nurse, she may not come to him so soon.

but……

Du Yuan didn't care.

He likes this interesting world, and prefers the pleasure of walking between life and death.

The feeling of dancing with swords and picking chestnuts out of fire is addictive.

And this time.

His tasks are more cumbersome than those of the hospital.

[In the mountainous area outside Yingzhou City, there is a place called Daliu Village. Find a family with an old man who died before sunset, and participate in all the funerals]

Du Yuan lived in the countryside for a while when he was a child.

Naturally, he knew what was involved in the entire funeral process.

From the beginning of the mourning, the family members of the deceased will keep vigil for three days, and relatives and friends will come to pay respects and have feasts one after another during these three days.

If the old man dies over the age of 80, it will be a happy funeral, and it will be arranged according to the scale of the happy event.

During these three days, Mr. Feng Shui will also find a good acupuncture point. After the funeral procession buries the body, the funeral process will be over.

As for the first seven.

That's another story.

……

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

The suburbs are densely wooded and the mountains are steep and endless.

The sky was gray, and it seemed that a heavy rain would soon come.

Look down.

There are scattered houses at the foot of the mountain, which is Du Yuan's destination Daliu Village.

Arrived at Daliu Village.

Without even asking, Du Yuan learned from the villagers that an old man named Liu Zhengmin had passed away in the village, and his family was making arrangements for the funeral.

soon.

Du Yuan came to the door of Liu Zhengmin's house.

As soon as I got to the door, I heard a burst of crying from inside.

babble.

Du Yuan pushed the door open and entered.

The yard is very large. Walking through the aisle, there is a messy yard. There is also a well in the yard, and then there are three kitchen rooms, and three main rooms.

At this time, at the door of the main room, a white-haired old woman was crying bitterly, and the middle-aged woman next to her was comforting her.

See Du Yuan come in.

The middle-aged woman stood up immediately, wiped her tears, and asked vigilantly, "Who are you and what are you doing at my house?"

Hear this.

Du Yuan quickly showed an apologetic smile, and said, "Hi, I'm here to visit relatives in Daliu Village, but I don't know the place where I live. I want to ask someone if my relatives still live here."

The vigilance in the eyes of the middle-aged woman dissipated, and she said angrily: "My old man just passed away, you have no eyesight, why did you ask the way to my house, don't you know it's bad luck?"

At this time.

The white-haired old woman stopped crying and shouted hoarsely: "Xiulan, who is here..."

Ma Xiulan said: "Mom, I'm visiting relatives. I don't know the way, so I came to ask for directions."

talking.

Ma Xiulan turned to Du Yuan again, "Do you know the name of your relative's house?"

Du Yuan pretended to have a headache and said: "I don't know about it. Our two families haven't moved around for decades. I just remember that it seems to be called Liu Min..."

"Yes, Liu Zhengmin."

As soon as this word comes out.

Ma Xiulan was stunned: "Wait a minute, I'll ask my mother."

"Mom, do you remember any relatives my dad has who haven't moved around for decades?"

"A relative who hasn't moved around for decades?"

The old woman said blankly: "I haven't moved around for decades, and I can't remember exactly, but there must be..."

In rural areas, there are not too many relatives who have not moved around for decades.

There is a saying that if you are poor in the busy city, no one asks you, but if you are rich in the mountains, you must have neighbors.

There must be relatives.

But if you don't move around, you don't care about relatives.

The old woman grabbed Ma Xiulan's hand and asked, "Is there any relative from our family?"

"Yes, he is still a young man who happened to come to our house to ask for directions."

Ma Xiulan said a few words to her mother-in-law, then looked at Du Yuan, and asked, "If you are looking for Liu Zhengmin, he will be our family. He is my father-in-law, but you have also seen that my father-in-law just passed away yesterday. I'm late."

When Du Yuan heard this, he showed an embarrassing expression at the right time.

He was at a loss and said: "Auntie, I didn't know that the old man passed away. If I knew, I would have come here a few days earlier."

Ma Xiulan sighed, and said, "It's because of your intention that you can come, but the family is too busy with the funeral for the old man, so they can't entertain you."

Du Yuan said with a solemn expression: "Auntie, what you said is that I am here to visit relatives. Although our two families have not moved for many years, the relationship between blood is thicker than water. If the old man dies, then I, a junior, can't do it." Watch."

"Well, this is a little bit of my heart."

"Auntie, if you don't mind, I'll stay at your house for a few days, and I'll leave after finishing the funeral for the old man."

As he spoke, Du Yuan took out 300 yuan from his pocket.

Sometimes, no matter how good the words are, it is not as good as the money.

Ma Xiulan's family was not a wealthy family, so she hesitated for a moment, then put away the money, and when she looked at Du Yuan again, she was so kind.

"Nephew, there are too few caring people like you these days."

"Hey, don't stand there, hurry up and sit in the room."

"Thank you auntie."

Du Yuan smiled and walked into the main room.

Inside the Tang room, he saw the whole picture of the old woman clearly, with gray hair, wrinkled face, cloudy eyes, and tear stains all over her face.

Behind the old woman, there is a bed.

Lying on the bed was a corpse. The corpse was covered by a white cloth, and its bony figure could be vaguely seen.

There is a brazier in front of the bed, with paper money burning in it.

The light in the room was dim, and the air was full of burning and flying paper scraps, giving people an inexplicably heavy and oppressive feeling.

　I'm really sleepy, damn it, I still have a headache, why don't I update it twice today, and I'll add it tomorrow. I deleted and edited the blocked chapters last night and got it to three points. I can't bear it.
　　
　
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