Spiritual recovery?It doesn't matter, I will speak out!

Chapter 9 Validation and Harvesting

On the way to send Chen Mian home, Jiang Shou learned some inside information about the recent personnel changes.

Because Chen Mian stayed in the morgue all the year round, his yin flourished and his yang weakened, and he contracted many unmentionable diseases. He was fine on sunny days, but his whole body ached when it was cloudy. He really couldn't continue working.

Although there were other undertakers in the funeral home, Chen Mian was undoubtedly the best among them. It would be a loss for the funeral home to leave like this, so the higher-ups gave instructions to ask Chen Mian to do the handover before leaving.

To put it bluntly, you can leave, but you have to cultivate a person who is as capable as you.

Both Jiang Sang and Fang Yihang were young people who had been interviewed by Chen Mian and felt that they were worthy of training. In the general environment where the work of funeral parlors was not popular, it was not easy to find two satisfactory people.

But there is only one position for Chen Mian, so who to choose to succeed him is naturally a problem.

Originally, after Jiang Chou was framed for stealing the ring, the successor was almost certain, but who would have thought that Jiang Chou not only cleared up his grievances, but made such a great contribution tonight.

Others don't know, but Chen Mian is very clear. If this kind of corpse with deep obsession cannot be properly disposed of, it will cause endless troubles. Not to mention fraudulent corpses, even in the most optimistic situation, the shortest time is a few months. It will last for several years, and there may be various supernatural events in the funeral home. If all the employees run away, other family members of the deceased will think it is bad luck and will not send them here. The loss at that time will not only be as simple as the funeral expenses of one person.

So in this way, in Chen Mian's heart, the balance naturally tilted towards Jiang Xi.

Jiang Chuan was overjoyed when he learned about these inside stories. Most people have natural resistance and prejudice against the work of funeral parlors. Because of this, funeral parlors have difficulty recruiting people. Even temporary workers are treated much better than temporary workers in other industries. Not to mention formal employees with establishments.

If he becomes a full-time employee, it means that Jiang Xi can at least get a guaranteed salary that is several times higher than he is now, so there is no reason not to fight for it.

Because of this, Jiang Xi was excited for a long time when he returned home. He even made a plan for the future. When he is successful in cultivation, he can receive his salary and take on private jobs at the same time, and then earn a lot of money from him, and then marry Bai Fumei, go to the pinnacle of life!

After he calmed down, he began to study the practice again.

When he came back to his senses, it was almost dawn, and he realized that it was early in the morning after he got home. At that time, it was okay to say that he was not sleepy because of excitement, but until now, not only did he not sleepy all night, but he even felt refreshed. glow.

Jiang Xi, who didn't know why, had to attribute all this to the benefits brought about by practice.

And this night's research is not fruitless, he has already figured out the position of Mahāsamatha.

The monk didn't seem to intend to make Jiang Chou a real warlock, because Jiang Chou found that Mahasama could only help him transform his merits into a very special power, but he lacked the methods to use these powers.

That is to say, Jiang Xi now has the hardware of a quack warlock, but he does not have the software that can make use of these hardware.

To put it simply, I have reached the full level, but I have not learned any skills.

But fortunately, at the cost of most of the furniture in the house, Jiang Chuan figured out some superficial methods of using power.

It is said to be superficial because it is indeed too rough.

There are no little ghosts, no witchcraft, no bells and whistles, and some are just verbal attacks with a million bits of malice added at the same time.

Tell the phone to be quiet, so the phone blows up; yell at the alarm clock to kill me, so the alarm clock disintegrates; verbally abuse wild cats and dogs, so the wild cats and dogs directly fall to the ground and pass out; personally attack yourself in the mirror, Then he lay down on the sofa for half an hour.

This is something not even recorded by Dashamata, and it belongs to Jiang Pai-Zhen Zuipao attack.

After a whole night of training, Jiang Xi finally mastered this skill, because it is still a little unskilled for him to add malice. This is because he is a fun person with self-cultivation. Can't substitute myself, almost never really rushed.

If one were to define Jiang Xi's wickedness, then it would be a simple, wickedness out of interest, without any personal emotions mixed in.

He just simply enjoys the process of losing merit.

Although, he is indeed a very pure person.

As for what is said in the book, you need to visualize from time to time in order to improve, but Jiang Xi intends to take it easy, he doesn't want to see that monster again in the short term.

And for some reason, he always had a feeling that that thing was very dangerous. If it wasn't for the sound of the phone at that time, he really touched it. It's hard to say what the situation is now.

Looking at the time, at six o'clock in the morning, after a brief wash, Jiang Chou went out, gnawed on the fritters from the breakfast cart downstairs and swaggered towards the funeral parlor.

When he arrived at the funeral home, it was already very lively, and a farewell ceremony was being held for the remains of an unknown family.

Jiang Xi didn't even think about it, after punching out the card, he went directly to join in the fun.

Normally, the farewell ceremonies of the deceased are very formal, and there is no fun to watch, but the farewell hall will provide drinks and snacks, so Jiang Chuan often pretends to be relatives and friends of the deceased, and takes the opportunity to be lazy when he is tired from work. Eat and drink in the farewell hall.

It is also an elegant thing to eat melon seeds and listen to the life of the deceased.

Occasionally, when he meets a kind person worthy of respect, Jiang Pity does not hesitate to recite scriptures silently to save him.

Coincidentally, when Jiang Xi was listening to the life of the deceased looking around in the farewell hall, he happened to see Chen Mian and Fang Yihang talking in the corner, and then he realized that the protagonist of the farewell ceremony was the old man last night.

He kowtowed the melon seeds and leaned over, but he didn't want to hear Fang Yihang talking ill of him.

"Uncle Chen, there is something wrong with this corpse! Yesterday I slept in the morgue all night, and I can swear that the corpse is absolutely abnormal! Hey, Uncle Chen, I didn't doubt your judgment. You said it was fine at the time. I must believe that you have completely solved it, I am talking about Jiang Xi, he must be playing tricks!"

Jiang Xi leaned against a pillar not far away, listening as if nothing happened, and even thought of comforting the friends of the deceased whom he didn't know at all.

To him, Fang Yihang's current behavior is purely a clown.

He wanted to elevate Chen Mian and slander Jiang Xi at the same time, but in fact, he flattered the horse's legs instead.

Because last night's result itself has nothing to do with Chen Mian, it was resolved by Jiang Xi. I am a very principled and noble person, and I don't bother to take the credit of others, so I hate these words even more.

Sure enough, looking at Chen Mian again, his face was almost as black as charcoal.

But Fang Yihang didn't seem to notice it, and kept talking to himself.

Finally, Chen Mian interrupted him coldly: "Okay, don't talk about it, I have my own judgment, and I know what you think, to tell you the truth, the matter of becoming a regular has been decided, it's Jiang Pity, I know you have something to do with it, I don't know where I found out about my retirement, I don't pursue the past, but in the future, I advise you to put away your little thoughts. "

As soon as these words came out, Fang Yihang froze in place, unable to say a word for a long time.

"Did you defend me because of what happened yesterday?" Jiang Sorrow muttered.

However, he thought about it quite openly, and didn't think there was anything wrong with Chen Mian's actions. The two of them were not relatives, and before he showed his value, even if he knew that Fang Yihang had stabbed him in the back, Chen Mian had no reason to do so. help him.

After all, this is reality.

Jiang Shou sighed, although he understood the truth, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart for no reason.

"I" Fang Yihang was about to explain something to Chen Mian, when suddenly he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. For such a moment, all the horrible things from his memory passed before his eyes like a revolving lantern.

Seeing Fang Yihang who straightened suddenly, Chen Mian was startled, and watched the back of his head hit the ground with a crisp sound.

(End of this chapter)