Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 422 The Disappearing Corpse

This Yin Qi is normal, after all, this is the place where the cremation and corpses are kept.

But did Lin Xiaoyu and those policemen leave?
Ye Feng couldn't figure it out, so he walked into the crematorium, ready to investigate.

The current crematorium and funeral home are basically merged. After entering the Chengnan Crematorium, you will face a funeral home. Ye Feng finds that there are many young people burning paper around a crystal coffin.

The place where the body was cremated was at the back. According to what Fu Ting said before, the boy had a group of friends guarding his coffin before his death, waiting for his parents to come.

Ye Feng walked over slowly in the heavy rain, and saw the word "Zhao Ziping" from a distance. Ye Feng vaguely remembered that Fu Ting said this name to himself.

When he walked into the funeral home, he surprised the guards. Seeing that his clothes were not wet, but his hair was dripping with water, this kind of disobedience caused a girl to scream: "Ghost! !"

Ye Feng's face was full of black lines: "What the hell! I am a living person. I am also a student of Binhai Medical College. I have been taken care of by Mr. Zhao, so I came here to pay homage and help him guard his spirit."

He told the lie he had prepared a long time ago, and a boy asked, "Then why haven't I seen you before?"

"Binhai Medical College is so big, it's normal that we haven't met before."

"Then why didn't you come two days ago?"

"Senior Zhao and I just met by chance, and I was busy with exam review a few days ago, so I didn't have the nerve or time to come here."

Ye Feng answered the questions one by one, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw everyone, "Then what are you wearing? A raincoat? Why don't you feel wet at all..."

"Oh, the latest American technology."

"Then it looks like you must be very rich!" A girl said with a smile.

"Average, the third in the world." Ye Feng made a joke casually, which amused everyone. The girl who said he was rich greeted him: "Then Junior Brother Ye, please sit here. My name is Han Qian, and you can call me Senior Sister Han."

"Thank you, Senior Sister Han..." Ye Feng cupped his hands and sat down, and everyone sighed: "Qianqian, you can't just think that someone has money and pay you back!"

"Damn it! Is it because he is rich? I just want to see how handsome he is!" Han Qian retorted lively, and everyone laughed, continuing to play with their mobile phones and add papers. .

Ye Feng took a look at the crystal coffin, and after the makeup of the undertaker in the funeral parlor, he couldn't see anything unusual now. He just felt that there were some scars on his face, which were also covered by thick white powder. real.

Opening the crystal coffin was unavoidably too much, Ye Feng also gave up this idea, the most important thing now is not Zhao Ziping, but Lin Xiaoyu's safety.

"Sister Han, did the police come here just now?" Ye Feng asked casually.

"Ah? How do you know?" Han Qian asked strangely.

"Oh, I met halfway, what are those policemen doing here?" Ye Feng asked.

"That's right, then they walked really slowly." Han Qian shrugged, "It seems that they came here to arrest people, I'm not sure, at the end I only saw them carrying two people away, and I don't know how to carry them." Maybe it's a corpse..."

"Corpse?"

"That's right, carrying someone out of the funeral parlor and still not moving, what is it if it's not a corpse!" Han Qian is worthy of being a medical student, and she has no taboos in speaking.

"Everyone has left? Are there one or two people left behind?" Ye Feng asked, he wanted to know where Lin Xiaoyu went, didn't he die in the crematorium in the south of the city?

"Probably not. You can go to the duty room of the funeral parlor and ask. But why do you care so much about this, Xuedi Ye? Aren't you here to guard Ziping?" Han Qian asked strangely.

"Hehe, I'm just curious." Ye Feng said casually, and then continued to ask about Zhao Ziping, but the information he got was similar to what Fu Ting said. It is speculated that he may be caused by too much pressure for the postgraduate entrance examination.

If he stays here, he won't be able to ask anything, Lin Xiaoyu is still waiting for him to rescue him, so he opened a urine escape, intending to go to the duty room and then go to the police station to see if Lin Xiaoyu is there.

But as soon as he got up, suddenly a huge lightning flashed outside, making all the faces pale, and then, the light bulb of the funeral parlor went out with a "snap".

"Ghost!" The timid girl who shouted ghosts when she saw Ye Feng still screamed, among them, Han Qian turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone: "What the hell, God, you are still a medical student, it's just that the light bulb was blown by lightning It’s just holding back, what’s the matter?”

Everyone turned on the flashlight function of their mobile phones, and everyone finally calmed down. Han Qian patted Ye Feng on the shoulder: "Aren't you going to the toilet? I'll accompany you."

"Hush!~" Some good boys whistled, "Han Qian, you are going too far, right? Why are you accompanying him when he goes to the toilet? Do you want to help him?"

"Fart! I'll go to the duty room to find someone to change the light bulb for us when he goes to the bathroom! Anyway, the two places are very close together, so it's just a good time to be a companion!"

Ye Feng was a little helpless. In fact, he wanted to go to the duty room and leave, but it seems that this option is gone now.

"Let's go, Brother Ye, aren't you panicking?" Han Qian said playfully.

"Oh... okay." Ye Feng nodded, and Han Qian hugged Ye Feng tightly under an umbrella, walking on the way to the duty room.

The current wind and rain are still very strong, and many locust trees are rustling. Ye Feng is used to this kind of scene, but it's okay, but Han Qian, an ordinary person, can still keep her face unchanged, which makes Ye Feng very admired.

The girls in the medical school are really fierce.

At the door of the duty room, Han Qian pointed to a small house in front: "That's the toilet, I'll go to the duty officer first, and I'll wait for you here when I'm done."

"No, I'd better go into the duty room with you first, and I'll go to the bathroom after I send you back." Ye Feng wanted to leave, but he had to do such a troublesome operation.

"Yo, I didn't expect Junior Ye to be so gentlemanly, alright, alright, old senior sister will give you this chance." Han Qian obviously misunderstood Ye Feng's meaning and said very usefully.

Ye Feng smiled bitterly, walked to the door of the duty room with her, and knocked on the door a few times: "Hello? Is anyone there? We are students in the funeral parlor. The light bulb is broken, can you come out and change it? Hello? "

Han Qian kept knocking for a minute, but there was no response at all, which made her a little strange: "Eh? Could it be that he fell asleep?"

"It's Senior Sister Han, you're too gentle, let me do it." Ye Feng said with a smile, then secretly mobilized the Gang Qi in his hand, squeezed the mountain piercing dragon formula, slammed on the door lock, and shouted "Hello".

The power of this memory directly opened the door, and it was dark inside, but I still had a rough look under the light of Han Qian's cell phone.

It was just a simple bed and a table with a TV set on it, and nothing else. Ye Feng was a little curious and asked Han Qian to scan around with her mobile phone to confirm that there was no one there.

"Eh? That's strange. When it was getting dark, he told us to find him if there was a problem. Why is he gone now? Could it be that he went to the toilet?" Han Qian said strangely, and then felt her own pain. His head was hit by something, and sticky liquid dripped from his forehead.

"Or, they were taken by the police to make a record." Ye Feng looked at the duty room and said.

"Hey, what! Does this broken duty room still need to set up a mechanism?" Han Qian muttered, swept the flashlight, and screamed.

Ye Feng was checking the bed, and it was a little strange to hear Han Qian's yelling. What scared such a female man?

But when he looked back, he was also startled, and saw a severed hand on the ground that was constantly clenching and letting go, and at the same time, his arm was still bleeding.

It was this thing that hit Han Qian.

Han Qian's eyes were a little frightened: "Ye... Brother Ye, the person in the duty room... won't die..."

Ye Feng is not sure now, but this hand is cut off and still making movements of opening and closing, which is really strangely tight.

Could it be that there is something evil here?
What about the people in the duty room?

Ye Feng couldn't figure it out, but he pretended to be calm and said: "No matter what, call the police first. I found the light bulb from under the bed. Let's go back and wait for the police."

"Okay..." Han Qian said tremblingly, and called the police on the way back. After talking about the situation here, they said that they would send someone over soon.

The two returned to the funeral home, Ye Feng stepped on a person's shoulder to change the light bulb, and the place entered the light again.

But soon, everyone discovered another even more terrifying thing: Zhao Ziping's body disappeared!

"Ahhh!"

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and Han Qian was even more frightened, holding Ye Feng's arm tightly: "No... it won't really hit a ghost..."

"Not necessarily." Ye Feng shook his head, looked at the people present, he only scanned around, and found another problem:
The number of people here seems to have changed.

When I first came in, there were obviously seven people, but now there are eight people!

But the yin energy here in the crematorium is too high, and Ye Feng can't judge which one is evil, so he comforts everyone first, saying that the disappearance of the corpse here may be a joke made by the staff on duty.
He didn't want to come just now, and we two had a bad attitude. He threw the light bulb at us and threatened us to be careful of ghosts. I didn't expect him to be so bad. Did you not notice it just now?

"Really? That's too hateful!"

"It's disgusting to make fun of Zhao Ziping's body. I must file a complaint against them tomorrow!"

Everyone was talking, but Han Qian knew that Ye Feng was lying, she pulled Ye Feng, not knowing what it meant.

Ye Feng leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Take a look, among these people present, is there anyone you don't know?"

(End of this chapter)