Siheyuan: starting from working in a funeral home

From his experience, after he entered the house, if the haunted ghost didn't do anything, he would be safe.

"Hehe, I know how powerful Master Kun is, so I dare not come out!"

"That's good, and it will save me some trouble!"

Thinking of Kunzi bending over to lift off the mat that covered the suffering master.

That is, on this cold day.

If it was placed in the dog days and this corpse was left for several days, the room would be so smelly that no one could stay there.

It's just that after he lifted the mat covering the sufferer's body, he was stunned again.

Because the sufferer below does not know who is facing up

Instead, he lay on the ground.

Good guy!

This is so deceitful.

Even when the sufferer dies, he must be let go like this.

In any case, this person's death is a big deal, and he should have the respect he deserves.

He muttered that he was about to lift up the sufferer.

Just as he tried hard, he cursed.

"Hey, shit, I can't move it yet!"

"I still don't believe it!"

As he said that, the qi in Kunzi's subsea chakra began to circulate crazily. Let alone a corpse now, he could carry even an old scalper that weighed a thousand catties.

That is to say, with his exertion, the corpse finally moved.

"Come on!"

To be honest, he regretted coming here now that he had arrived.

Who would have thought that this bitter tail could be so heavy.

One more person is also more strength, right?

Thinking about going from the east end of the village to the end of the village with this suffering master, there is still more than a mile to go.

He just wanted to scold his mother.

"Grandma's, it's a bad start!"

But when I think of carrying it back, I can brag to the kid in the car.

Kunzi felt better in his heart. ,

It's just that when he turned the miserable master over and took a look...

Immediately, I was so scared that I made it to the ground.

I saw that the author's eyes, which were originally supposed to be suffering from the tail, were already opened at this moment.

Where there should have been eyeballs, there are only two dark holes at this moment.

This sufferer had his eyes gouged out?

And I don't know if it's an illusion, even though the eyeballs have been gouged out, Kunzi feels that the suffering master is still looking at him at this moment.

This is what made him startled.

Is this dug in front of you?

Or die to dig.

No wonder there is such a big resentment.

This horse has its eyeballs gouged out, who would be happy.

But the shock is the shock, and after getting used to it a little bit, Kunzi stretched out his hand to help the suffering master's face,

The eyelids that were originally open also closed.

But because there are no eyeballs.

Even if the eyelids are closed, the entire eye socket will be sunken.

But Kunzi didn't pay attention to these anymore.

5.7 Because this is not under his control, it is natural that a hairdresser will handle it when it is sent to the funeral home.

Give it one last bit of decency before sending it to the stove.

Just like that, Kunzi gritted his teeth, carried the corpse and walked outside.

It should be said or not, as long as the corpse is moved.

At that time, that resentment was also washed away.

The feeling of heaviness disappeared.

This made Kunzi complain that it was him who killed himself.

Return ghosts?

Yay bah.

It's purely to scare yourself.

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Chapter 752 Pretend to be big!

Just like that, Kunzi walked out of the courtyard with the dead body on his back, and went back in the direction he came from.

By this time, the task is almost done.

From his experience, as long as the corpse of the suffering master can be lifted.

The Book of Songs has almost solved it.

There will be no more accidents.

So Kunzi was in a good mood at the moment.

Thinking that when I get to the car, I will be able to brag with that kid again,

What's the use of entering half a year earlier than yourself.

This time it's not my fault.

If it were that kid, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to move the body of the sufferer.

Thinking in this way, Kunzi walked over to the old man who had inquired about Taoism earlier.

"Master, thank you!"

"I took away 14 from my side. After the village head and party secretary in the village come back, you can just say it!"

"As for whether you want the ashes or want to keep them, it's up to them!"

"If you want it, you can go to the funeral home in the west of the city to get it. If you don't want it, our funeral home can give you a safe burial!"

Kunzi said this.

The old man didn't respond.

He was still smoking the cigarette in his hand non-stop.

Seeing this, Kunzi said something strange in his heart.

"If you don't care about it, don't care about it, your mission has been completed!"

Thinking about going forward.

It's just that he just started to move his legs, and his steps were stagnant.

Because he discovered one thing.

Even though the old man was smoking non-stop, there was no shredded tobacco in the pipe.

Not even the smoke came out.

"Have you enjoyed it?"

Kunzi, who was looking at it, became interested, and said the cheapest thing.

"Master, there is no shredded tobacco in your pipe, why are you smoking!"

As soon as this sentence came out.

The old man stood up instantly.

Like thinking about something.

From time to time I had to speak again.

"No tobacco?"

"Oh, I'm getting old, and my eyes are blind, I can't see, I didn't pay attention!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and touched the pipe.

Seeing this, Kunzi shook his head and said, took out his pocket, and then took out a cigarette but handed it over,

"Master, hit me with this!"

Hearing this, the old man was not impolite either.

Reached out and picked it up.

"Thank you, young man!"

After the words fell, the old man finally raised his head.

It's just that as he raised his head, Kunzi's face turned pale.

Because the old man didn't lie to him just now.

He was indeed blind.

Because in the eye sockets, like the suffering master behind him, there are no eyeballs.

And these alone did not scare Kunzi.

Because he could clearly see the dried dark red blood by the corner of the old man's eyes.

This...

"Grandpa, what about your eyes?"

Hearing this, the old man flickered: "Eyes?"

"My eyes..."

He kept repeating it in his mouth.

After a few words, his complexion also became distorted.

"My eyes, you accompany my eyeballs!"

After finishing speaking, the old man jumped up and rushed towards Kunzi.

And the pair in his hands were skinny like claws, as if they were going to snap off Kunzi's eyeballs.

Seeing this, Kunzi burst out saying that I am the next Austrian.

Then he kicked it directly.

But in normal times, his kick could directly kill a big ox.

But at this moment, kicking on the old man's body is like mentioning an iron plate.

Seeing this, Kunzi's heart flickered.

"The soul will not recover the corpse?"

"Is this a dead person?"