corpse file

Chapter 222
One hundred and eight coffins are stored in the underground morgue.

72 of them contained corpses, and the rest were all empty coffins.

I know that among these coffins, four coffins are extremely special and are stored separately.

For example, this bronze ghost-suppressing coffin surrounded by eight chains, or a golden coffin made entirely of gold. (Actually, I have been wondering whether this is pure gold, or just gold-plated.)
For another example, there is a sarcophagus carved with countless human faces, and an ordinary coffin that looks ordinary, and even the paint is still very new.

In fact, the first three, whether they are the bronze ghost-suppressing coffin, the gold coffin, or the human-faced sarcophagus, are all extremely distinctive existences at first glance.

Only the fourth coffin really makes me a little unsure.

Call it special, but it's actually extremely ordinary. The wood is willow, the paint is low-quality, and the coffin nails are even a little rusty.
But let’s say it’s ordinary, but it’s been added extra.
No matter how you look at it, it's an eyesore.

But Zhang Sanfen stood in front of the bronze ghost coffin, hesitating whether to open the coffin.

It scared me so much that I quickly warned him verbally.

But Zhang Sanfen sighed deeply and said, "Old He, there is a female ghost here."

"Her surname is Yuan."

I was stunned for a moment and said, "The surname is Yuan? What does it have to do with the corpse demon Yuan Hongyi?"

Zhang Sanfen shook his head: "It's the Yuan from the Yuan family in southern Shaanxi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint female voice came from inside the coffin: "Zhang Sanfen, you came to me, but you have figured it out. Are you willing to let me suck all your yang energy?"

"Let me tell you, as long as you are willing to let me absorb the yang energy and reshape me, I can make you my husband."

"And you no longer have to be limited by a hundred-year lifespan. From now on, you can live as long as I can. Where can you find such a good thing?"

The sound was floating, yet strange, and seemed to penetrate directly into my heart.

I was so frightened that I couldn't help but take a step back, pointed at the coffin, and said in horror: "Boss, this female ghost wants to suck your yang energy!"

Zhang Sanfen said angrily: "I have a very yang body, and a female ghost wants to suck my yang energy and reshape my body. This is completely normal. What a fuss!"

He turned around and said: "Devil, I came here to ask for a fortune! I don't want you to suck the yang energy from me."

The female ghost in the coffin hadn't spoken yet. On the masked sarcophagus not far away, a smiling face suddenly laughed and said: "Devil, just give up! Humans and ghosts have different paths, and the exorcist will never marry you. .”

"Zhang San, listen to grandpa. Grandpa will give you a mask to wear. You see, there are so many masks. Wearing any one of them will make you feel ecstasy and forget the troubles in the world."

"As long as you give grandpa a little yang energy, just a little bit will be fine!"

The female ghost in the coffin said faintly: "Thousand-faced Evil Corpse, you want Zhang San's yang energy, but you just want to restore yourself, so that one day you can break open the coffin and leave Nanshan Funeral Home."

"I'm different. I really fell in love with Zhang San."

"He is upright and affectionate. He can make money, can cook, and will definitely take good care of me. My soul is very yin, but he is the most yang and the most strong. We are truly a match made in heaven." It's a pity that he..."

All the coffins on the sarcophagus suddenly opened their eyes and burst into laughter.

No, some were laughing, some were crying, some seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time, and some couldn't tell whether they were crying or laughing at all.

Just listening to it made me feel horrified.

I have been the night shift manager of Nanshan Funeral Home for some time. Although these coffins feel special, they usually don't cause any trouble to me.

Why did I provoke two big bosses when I came back this time?
Especially that sarcophagus, it was just full of weird masks, but once these masks started to come to life, they became a little bit creepy.

Zhang Sanfen said angrily: "That's enough!"

"Thousand-Faced Evil Corpse! Do you want me to use the Sun Gold Crystal Flame to roast your whole body again?"

"Shut up Laozi!"

As soon as Zhang Sanfen became angry, the Thousand-Faced Evil Corpse immediately became quiet, and the masks on it suddenly stopped, becoming like stone sculptures again.This is Nanshan Funeral Home, Zhang Sanfen’s territory.

In the underground morgue, no matter how powerful a zombie you are outside, you have to stay here!

Zhang Sanfen took a deep breath and said, "Miss Yuan, I just want to ask for a hexagram!"

"I would like to ask if there has been anything unusual in North China recently. According to the agreement we made, during the period of spiritual cultivation at Nanshan Funeral Home, you can divine the three hexagrams for me!"

"And I've only used Yi Gua now!"

The woman in the coffin said in a faint voice: "You have to think carefully, my hexagrams are worth a lot of money."

"Before, you could just use Yi Gua to find that person. After all, that person is also related to your own future..."

She suddenly stopped when she said this. After a while, the voice in the coffin said: "It turns out he was looking for you! Little guy, what's your name?"

This sentence is clearly asking me.

But my head buzzed, something was wrong.

Wasn't the reason why the boss found me because I found him at home and asked him to get me out of the detention center?

Why did this girl Yuan say that the boss specifically asked her for a fortune in order to find me?
Also, can ghosts tell fortunes?

Zhang Sanfen said impatiently: "Miss Yuan, don't say anything else!"

"I'm here to ask for the second hexagram. After finishing the calculation, I will do something for you as agreed!"

The voice in the coffin chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, okay."

"Then I'll give you a hexagram!"

After I finished speaking, the eight chains next to the bronze coffin suddenly started to tremble. Only then did I realize that each chain was actually engraved with a gossip rune.

Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui!
I was curious to see that a female ghost could also tell fortunes.

Then I asked: "Boss, who is she?"

"I know the Yuan family in southern Shaanxi. It is said that they are descendants of Yuan Shoucheng and Yuan Tiangang. But isn't it said that the hexagrams in their family are passed down from male to female?"

"Also, she is already dead, so how can she tell fortunes?"

Zhang Sanfen said: "Her name is Yuan Zhengyang."

"In the 90s, she was the leading I-Ching master in Middle-earth. It's just a pity that she violated the taboos of a hexagram master, and she ended up in this situation!"

I know the taboos of the divination master, it was mentioned in the USB flash drive my boss gave me.

It doesn't count to say that he is a hexagram master.

First, they don’t count themselves, second, they don’t count as peers, and third, they don’t count as politicians.

Zhang Sanfen said that Yuan Zhengyang, a strange woman, violated the third taboo and gave politicians a bad idea.

You must know that when a hexagram master creates a hexagram, he is trying to uncover the secrets of heaven.

The more secrets you reveal, the greater the punishment you will receive.

This kind of punishment is not a punishment from others, but a punishment from fate.

It doesn't hurt to give others fortune-telling, even if it changes their destiny.But if you give politicians advice, every decision can change the future direction of history.

And how many people's fate will be affected by changing the direction of history?
Yuan Zhengyang suffered this loss, so he finally ended up in this situation!
(End of this chapter)