Ghost Shelter System

Monday, Linjiang Funeral Home.

Qin Kun received a notice from Lao Wang for the night shift. At 5 p.m., Qin Kun hurried over on his bicycle.

In the office, Director Wang was getting ready to go home from get off work. Qin Kun asked in confusion: "Old Wang, didn't you agree that I would work the day shift and the night shift? Why is it reversed again?"

Director Wang said: "Xiao Qin, Han Yao has been working hard during this period, and his craftsmanship has caught up. It's normal for you to take turns to take breaks. I can't use a newcomer to death, right?"

Has his skills caught up so quickly? Just that kind of aesthetic?

Qin Kun didn't believe it.

When he came to the ice coffin hall, Qin Kun opened the freezer drawer and saw the deceased's peaceful face inside. If it weren't for the cyan color after blood loss and the ice on his face, it would be difficult to tell that this was a person who died tragically due to a mistake.

Qin Kun looked at it for a while and found that, as Lao Wang said, Tuwa's skills had caught up.

Damn it

I didn't expect Tuwa to have such a talent.

I looked at several freezers where Tuwa was responsible for the burial and found that the remains of the deceased were all in good condition.

Well, Qin Kun approved the proposal of taking turns.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the remains of the deceased sent today have been decorated.

However, at the door of the morgue, a phone call suddenly rang, which seemed extremely abrupt in the quiet building.

Jingle Bell

Jingle Bell

There was a phone on the wall, and its empty voice echoed in the corridor of the Ice Coffin Hall.

Qin Kun took off his gloves and answered the phone: "Hello?"

The call was from Uncle Qu in the guard room.

"Hey, Xiao Qin, we have sent a pair of deceased people as a matter of urgency. According to the family's request, they will be dressed up and cremated that night. I have called Lao Zhou back from the cremation building. You can come out first."

Qin Kun came to the door of the funeral home and saw that the person pulling the deceased was an agricultural vehicle.

In many places near Linjiang City, there is no custom of coffining the deceased's body. Those who set up the deceased's body and perform funeral services only use the ashes of the deceased.

A man wiped away his tears with a sad expression. The villagers who supported him first showed Qin Kun the death certificate and then told him the general situation.

It turned out that this was a villager from a village near Linjiang City. The deceased was a pregnant woman. She originally suffered from mild prenatal depression, but her family did not pay attention to her and became suspicious. I have constant nightmares at night, always dreaming that a monster will be born in my stomach. In fact, psychologically speaking, this is the pressure brought by the tradition of favoring sons over daughters in rural areas on pregnant women.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to give birth to a boy and will be laughed at.

When the fetus was seven months old, the pregnant woman found a witch in a mountain village and asked the witch to help her take a look. As a result, the witch said that she had a ghost fetus and needed to be aborted as soon as possible, otherwise she would be haunted by ghosts, her life would be in jeopardy, and her family would be in trouble.

The pregnant woman was originally suspicious and suspected that there was something wrong with the child in her belly. When she heard about this disaster, she was convinced and immediately accepted the witch's suggestion of caesarean section to remove the fetus.

However, the ghost was not taken out, and a prematurely dead baby was taken out. The pregnant woman also died of excessive blood loss.

The villagers helped carry the body to the mortuary. When they saw the room full of freezers and a corpse that had not been put into the closet, they were scarier than the morgues on TV. They were so frightened that they hurried away. The pregnant woman's husband also wanted to leave, but was stopped by Qin Kun.

"Why are you leaving?" Qin Kun grabbed the man's shoulders, "It's your wife and children who died, so what are you afraid of?"

The man trembled and said: "This is the underworld, it is haunted!!"

Qin Kun put on his gloves, put on his clothes, and began to wipe the blood stains: "Haunted? You should take a look at your wife first."

The man looked carefully and found that his wife's eyes had opened at some point. Her round eyes were staring straight ahead. Combined with the appearance of her body covered in blood, it was extremely scary.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh to To to To To To To To To To To To To Play With , It's Clearly Her Eyes Are Closed !"

The man yelled and backed up against the wall.

He felt something hit and found a row of paper figures of equal height behind him.

The paper man has big eyes, small pupils, blush, a weird smile, and a pale complexion. The clothes are peach and blue, and the colors are bright, which makes the skin color even more weird.

The man suddenly froze. Looking around, there were more than a dozen paper figures standing between the corpses under the cold light, as if they were all staring at him.

"I, me, me," the man wanted to leave now, but found that his legs were weak.

"No, you, you, me, me, me, her, her, your wife will die with her eyes closed. If you leave like this, I guarantee that you will become a ghost." Qin Kun said while working.

The man was about to cry. His wife's death had frightened him enough, but this little master still cursed himself to become a ghost?

The man looked at his wife's round eyes and couldn't believe it. He was sure that her eyes were closed when she was brought in. How could she open them now?

"Then, what should we do?" When the man saw Qin Kun, he suddenly found a life-saving straw.

This little master is so calm, he must have a solution!

Qin Kun said slowly: "It's important to be sincere when sending the deceased. You have her in your heart, so you won't be afraid of her. Ghosts are spirits, do you understand spirits? If you are afraid of her, she will definitely feel it, and you may not know the future. I won’t let you go.”

Qin Kun tried to cover the eyes of the female corpse, and found that every time he closed her eyes, the eyelids opened automatically after a while, which was really scary.

In the past few years, Qin Kun has also seen several situations where the ghost remains unresolved. If he does not feel relieved to send him away at this time, the ghost will definitely go back to find his family.

Qin Kun's action of helping to close his eyes looked even colder under the cold light. The female corpse on the sewing table, and Qin Kun's eyes hidden in the shadows, added a bit of horror that penetrated into the soul.

The man was panicked, and suppressed his fear and asked: "I, I will definitely not be afraid of her, she is my wife!"

The man shouted loudly.

"That's right."

Qin Kun patted his shoulder with an encouraging tone, "Come, wipe your wife's blood and put on her shroud."

The man's eyes twitched, and he only hated himself for being so mean.

But what else can be done at this time?

The man gritted his teeth and wiped off the blood of the deceased. Qin Kun held the dead baby and put it back into the deceased's belly, then stitched the body together stitch by stitch.

The belly of the deceased was moving, and it was obvious that a small hand was pushing inside the belly, stopping Qin Kun's suturing work.

The man's hand while putting on clothes kept shaking, and several times he touched his wife's hand through her belly. He was frightened in his heart and looked at Qin Kun with pleading eyes, almost shouting.

"Little devil, little devil, you died early before you entered the world. Cause and effect are inevitable. Those who harmed you will get retribution. Don't come out to do evil, and be reborn as a good child as soon as possible."

After Qin Kun finished speaking, he looked at the female corpse again.

"When you die without a child, your family and relatives will burn incense and light candles for you. The cause of this incident starts with you. You are free to eat the bitter fruit. If you listen to others' deception, you will harm your children and yourself. How long will your memory last in the next life? Go early, Mo Hua Li Gui is out to harm people."

While Qin Kun was suturing, he ignored the dead female corpse and the little hands in her belly, which kept nagging.

This is also the old rule of the embalmer. When sewing the corpse into the coffin, he should say some nonsense. The nonsense is naturally to coax the ghosts, so that they can go to the underworld with peace of mind and not come out to wander the human world.

When the man saw Qin Kun talking to his wife and children like he was chattering, he clasped his hands together and said with a sore nose: "My child, reincarnate as soon as possible. Dad will burn paper for you. Don't wander around like a lonely ghost. Wife , you too, I will sue that witch, so you can go with peace of mind. After your death, I will not get married and have children within five years. I will treat your father and mother kindly, so you can go with peace of mind."

On the sewing table, as the man kept praying, the female corpse's originally wide-open eyes slowly closed, and the movement in her belly gradually disappeared.

Qin Kun's expression relaxed slightly and he said to the man, "Okay, your wife forgives you. Remember to keep your promise, go ahead. Wait at the cremation building."

Qin Kun started to put on makeup and drove the man away.

Now, the man is not afraid at all, but feels a little guilty, hating himself for not caring about his wife and causing her to suffer misfortune.

At the door of the sewing room, the man rubbed the corners of his clothes and called Qin Kun. Qin Kun turned around and found that the man bowed towards him.

"Thank you, little master"

This is what an embalmer does, letting the dead die peacefully and the living live without shame. He took it as a response with a hum in his nose and continued to immerse himself in his work.

At 11:30 p.m., Qin Kun returned to the city after getting off work.

Finally, life was normal for a while, and it was back to before.

Qin Kun rubbed his sore neck. At this time, he had to go to the bar to have a drink to relieve his fatigue.