Enchanter

No.70 Chapter [-] Your whole family are aliens!

The boss of Changzhuang Funeral Parlor, whose surname is Zhuo, has a single name.

Zhuo Kai has small eyes and big ears, with a round face and a square mouth.At first glance, he is not a crooked person, but also has a hearty personality. After making a few harmless jokes with Lao Zhaotou and his party, he assigned them to the post.

Of course, Yin Hui did not tell Zhuo Kai about Zhang Xiuting, otherwise, his job would be in jeopardy.Because from Zhuo Kai's tone, it can be known that he is a very superstitious person. If he knows that there are a group of ghosts behind a few people, he will be furious.

In the dressing room, Old Zhao cocked his head and looked at Yin Hun cleaning the foundation, while putting the remaining Bodhi incense into the pipe, spitting out white circles in small mouthfuls.Shen Feifei followed Tang Yan idly, touching one thing for a while, and looking at that one for a while, appearing very interested.

At this moment, the phone in his arms rang.Yin Hui frowned, and sketched the last eyebrow line on the middle-aged man's body: "Okay, I'm fine here, first go to the corridor and make a call, Shen Feifei, come and practice your hands, remember Don't put on too much foundation, show your masculine side, or you'll be a sissy." After speaking, he took off the plastic gloves on his hands and threw them to Shen Feifei.

Putting on the glove which was more than twice the size of her own hand, Shen Feifei's face was flushed, and her eyes glowed green. Before Tang Yan could open her mouth, she pounced on the middle-aged uncle.

In the corridor, Yin Hui found a secluded place, and looked at the caller ID, it turned out to be Ouyang Xue calling.

"What do you want me to do?" He couldn't help frowning.

"Yin Hui, I discovered a secret." Ouyang Xue's voice was mysterious and excited.

"Oh? What's the matter, you found out that you are an alien? Congratulations." Yin Hui said cooperatively, but there was no playfulness in his face.It's better not to mess with this kind of tiger in women's skin.

"You are an alien, your whole family is an alien!"

Yin Hui plugged his ears, and when he heard the high-decibel noise, he knew that the policeman over there was going crazy.

"Okay, I'm not in the mood to talk to you, let me tell you!" After a while, Ouyang Xue's tone returned to her seriousness in public: "I found a file from ten years ago, and the place where the incident happened is right at your door. This funeral home."

"Oh?" Yin Hui was immediately aroused, he wanted to know whether the case Ouyang Xue was talking about was superimposed on the case of Zhang Xiuting.

"How about it, do you want to listen?"

"Of course!"

"Hey, please finally beg me!" Ouyang Xue smiled triumphantly, and then continued to talk.

In fact, the reason why she wanted to tell Yin Hui, an irrelevant person, was a little selfish.Because Yin Hui was able to help her sort out her thoughts and let her find many neglected places, which can be clearly seen from the previous few details.

But when Yin Hui listened to it completely, he gave a simple 'hmm' and was about to hang up the phone.Yes, there is not much difference between this matter and what Old Zhao told himself.

"Hey, bastard, aren't you going to prepare, brew, and express your own opinion?": Ouyang Xue didn't hear what she wanted to hear for a long time, and she was a little anxious right now.

"Uh, sorry, my elm brain, how can I have any opinion..." Yin Hui was vague, and the only thing he was worried about now was whether Shen Feifei, a little girl, would mess around and ruin her job .After all, the dead are the big ones. If the family of the deceased is dissatisfied with the level of makeup, the funeral home will definitely not be able to afford it, because this kind of thing is not a matter of seriousness in work, but a matter of respect for their relatives. The problem.

Strictly speaking, when the mortician is fully engaged in work, he is not allowed to walk around at will.It is said that this will cause the dissatisfaction of the "good brothers", and the kind ghosts are fine.If you like pranks, hey, congratulations, you won the lottery...

"You...how can you not have an opinion?" Ouyang Xue's voice paused: "To be honest, although you are a little bit bad, you are still very serious in your work. How about it, come to our police station to work, I promise not I want you to fight the robbers with a gun, and you just need to deal with the case and help me." Her voice, no matter how it sounds, sounds like a big bad wolf tempting a little sheep.

Yin Hui wiped off his sweat: "I said beauty, do you think everyone in the world is like you?" After speaking, he quickly turned off the call, feeling unsafe, even the battery of the mobile phone was drained.

He really didn't want to talk nonsense with this big-chested and brainless guy, grandma's, he also digs the corners of the funeral home, he really has a way of being a man.

Back in the dressing room, I saw the poor man who was killed by liver cancer, and at the last moment of his life, he exuded his spirit again, with a peaceful expression, as if he had fallen asleep.

Glancing at Shen Feifei, who was still full of thoughts, Yin Hui laughed dumbly, well, this loli is born to eat the dead.

Old Zhaotou was still thinking about happiness, and he didn't do anything.

"Master..." Yin Hui called out tentatively. He felt that the old man seemed quite comfortable, so that he fell asleep comfortably.

"Get out of the way!" Old Zhao suddenly jumped up from the Grand Master's chair, pushed Yin Hui away, grabbed Tang Yan and Shen Feifei's vests like lightning, and pulled them back five or six steps.

"Master, this is..." Everyone stared at Old Zhao head in confusion, wondering what the hell he was doing.

But in the next second, the answer has been revealed.Because the corpse that had just finished work suddenly sat up, and pinched the position where Tang Yan had just stood with his hands straight.

The two girls were frightened and hugged together, trembling.It's not their fault. Although Tang Yan's working experience in the funeral parlor is longer than Yin Hui's, this is the first time she has encountered such a supernatural thing as fraudulent corpse.For Shen Feifei, who has no experience, it is even more like sparks hitting the earth.

Look at the middle-aged man again, after grabbing the air with one hand, he rolled straight out of the bed, the wound that had just been sutured was torn from the inside to the outside, revealing two flaps of pink cortical tissue, some of which were even eroded by cancer cells The internal organs and tissues flowed down from the gap and splashed all over the ground. This fishy smell covered the freshness of the bodhi incense in a moment.

Yin Hun looked around, and then found a seemingly strong vise, and smashed the ventilation glass in two or three strokes.

The door has been blocked by the middle-aged uncle, I'm fine, but there are two immature girls in the room, if I hurt them again, it's really not worth the loss.

"Listen to me, go out first!" Yin Hui squatted down, supported Tang Yan with his shoulders, and sent her out of the window like a ladder. Shen Feifei still struggled, but Yin Hui gritted his teeth and kept doing nothing. , I threw her out with all my strength, only to hear an ouch in the corridor, and I don't know if the little loli was injured.

"Master, how can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer? Let me try it? It can be regarded as the first battle after leaving the teacher." Yin Hui pressed the knuckles of his right hand, and glanced at Old Zhao with a questioning look, eager to try.

"Okay!" Old Zhao smiled with his hands behind his back, his tone relaxed and natural: "Okay. Old man, let me see how much you have learned these days, and whether you are lazy!"

After speaking, a bench was moved from the side, and it seemed lively.