Personal profession fills in corpses, the police are numb

Chapter 117 Painting the corpse of the corpse driver, a huge change

"Whoa!"

The paper talisman spread out in front of Li Changfu automatically without wind.

Everyone looked along curiously, but when they saw the terrifying old ghost queen with claws and claws above, they were also instantly taken aback.

"No! It's impossible!"

"Woooooh, Mom, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't come here!"

However, Li Changfu, who was kneeling in front of Jiang Bai, screamed before the others could cry out.

It was as if he had seen the most terrifying scene, screaming, and kept moving back in horror, not even reacting when the trousers were worn out on the ground.

Others may just think that the image on the yellow paper is too scary, and Li Changfu was frightened.

Only the watchman and Wu Zuo looked at each other suddenly, and finally knew the truth of the matter.

The ghost image on the yellow paper is the dark debt owed by Li Changfu!

Seeing his frightened appearance, Jiang Bai's lips also evoked a sneer.

Sneered and said: "If you can ask her forgiveness, the image will disappear automatically, and I won't care about it, and I don't bother to care about it!"

What he didn't say was.

The images are not fake.

If Li Changfu really can't ask for her forgiveness, the ghost old woman will always follow him alone.

"Okay, thank you boss, thank you boss!"

Hearing this, Li Changfu seemed to have grasped the last hope, and he didn't even have that fear in his heart, and kowtowed to Jiang Bai again.

Jiang Bai naturally ignored it, and Li Changfu came back to his senses, his eyes trembling, and finally put his gaze on the yellow paper.

Although the ghost old lady on the yellow paper was just a painting, Li Changfu always felt that she was staring at him resentfully.

His lips were trembling, and he couldn't hold back a fart for a long time.

At this moment, along with the flow of people, Wang Hao's colleagues also squeezed over.

"Hiss, isn't that Boss Li? What is he doing? Worshiping to a pair of yellow talisman paper?"

After seeing this scene, one of his colleagues named Cheng Qiao couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Brother Ming? What's the matter? Hehe, I didn't expect Boss Li to be so superstitious."

Exclaiming, Cheng Qiao also jokingly patted another colleague on the shoulder and said, that person was the same colleague who ridiculed Wang Hao for being too superstitious.

However, Cheng Qiao's words seemed to remind him, his whole body trembled, and he became excited in an instant.

"What do you know? Boss Li looks like he has encountered some difficulties. Let's go! Do you have the guts? This is a good opportunity to show your face in front of Boss Li!

Wang Ming said excitedly in a low voice, Cheng Qiao was bewildered by that excited appearance.

What's wrong?

Boss Li was so scared to pee on a piece of talisman paper, isn't he superstitious?

But one thing to say, he was also instantly moved at this time.

They all happen to work in a company under Li Changfu. If they can win the boss's relationship, wouldn't they all come with salary increases and promotions?

"Okay! Then what should we do? It's not good to just go through it like this?"

Cheng Qiao finally agreed with Wang Ming's idea, but looked at so many people around him, and said a little nervously.

"Go! Afraid of a ball, is there still a ghost? If this opportunity is gone, it will be gone!"

Wang Ming gritted his teeth, said in a deep voice, and took the lead to walk directly to Li Changfu.

"Ahem, hello boss, I'm Wang Ming from the company's business department."

"I'm Cheng Qiao!"

"I don't know what's wrong with you, can we help together?"

To be honest, the sudden appearance of these two people not only made other people present, but also Li Changfu was a little confused.

But seeing that Jiang Bai didn't mean to stop, no one else said much.

Li Changfu even thought that maybe this was also the arrangement of the boss of the corpse hunter, and immediately became a little excited. After all, there are two more people, so there is no such fear.

Immediately said: "Okay, I remember you all! See who is on that piece of paper, please apologize to me, as long as she can disappear, I will definitely be very grateful!"

"Ah?! This... is this impossible? Boss, you..."

After hearing that Li Changfu's question was so weird, Wang Ming was also a little dumbfounded for a moment.

However, he immediately realized that it was just the man in the strange clothes trying to lie to Li Changfu, all he wanted was a process.

Wait until later, the pattern on this paper will definitely disappear by itself!

Just like the old trick of chopping it off with a knife and bleeding on the paper.

Immediately patted his chest and promised: "Okay, the task will definitely be completed!"

"Oh, my... my... uh, boss? What should I call... this one?"

"Yue...just be an elder anyway!"

"Oh, my elders, relatives, I was wrong, we really know that I was wrong!"

"We kowtow to you, please forgive us!"

……

Immediately, under the leadership of Wang Ming, the three of them knelt in front of the yellow paper and cried for mercy, but they didn't notice that the faces of the beating men were completely dark.

"Hoohoo!"

Under such strange apologies from the three of them, a gust of icy cold wind suddenly blew up, causing the whole yellow paper to rattle continuously.

"Hiss! Look at that piece of paper!"

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed, and everyone looked up subconsciously.

"My God!"

"Blood! The old lady up there is bleeding!"

"Fuck! Look behind the three of them, ghost!"

……

The crowd panicked in an instant, seeing that the yellow paper rattling in the dark wind kept shaking out a little bit of scarlet blood.

And in the depths of the pupils of the three of Li Changfu, a distorted bloody face unexpectedly appeared!

Hearing the exclamations from all around, Li Changfu and the others came back to their senses in a daze.

Just when I was about to look up to see what happened, I was horrified to find that my whole body became stiff, and I couldn't even lift my neck!

"No! No! Why is this happening? Am I apologizing? Help, help!"

Li Changfu was also completely panicked, seeing the pool of blood in front of him, he roared heart-piercingly.

But Wang Ming and Cheng Qiao were completely frightened.

There really are ghosts in this world!

"The situation is getting worse and worse. The ghost in the paper seems to be going to die! What should we do?"

Seeing the misfortune of those three idiots, the watchman couldn't help looking anxiously at Wu Zuo three people.

"Although it is said that the person who tied the bell is still needed to untie the bell, but it can't be delayed now. If we want to break the shackles now, we can only find a way from the corpse driver!"

The papermaker frowned tightly.

"How about, let's start with the corpse brought by the corpse driver, and see if we can... use kindness to undo this cause and effect?"

Hearing the words, the old mortician made a suggestion with bright eyes, and immediately got the approval of the three of them.

This kindness means literally, but it does not refer to Jiang Bai's deity alone, but the kindness to please the corpse.

Glancing at the three corpses behind Jiang Bai, the mortician also asked: "Mr. Corpse Man, can I let the old woman come and put on a ghostly makeup for the nobleman?"

Their words were not hidden from Jiang Bai, so Jiang Bai naturally understood what she meant.

But after looking at Hei Wuchang behind him, Jiang Bai still suggested: "I don't stop your ideas, but if you want to give him makeup, it's better not to."

Seeing this, the four people are also happy, as long as Jiang Bai does not refuse, this suggestion is only his kind words.

Except for Liu Fang, the corpses of all the martyrs were there, black and white were impermanent, and the four of them thought they were just two ordinary corpses.

"It doesn't get in the way, it doesn't get in the way, then I will start."

The mortician smiled, took out a simple bronze mirror, and walked slowly towards Heiwuchang.

This is called Ming makeup mirror, and it is the strongest treasure of the mortician besides the makeup pen.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Bai had no choice but to give up.

"!!!"

However, the moment the mortician approached and raised the makeup mirror, ready to get the makeup pencil.

A sudden and horrifying discovery.

Her makeup mirror turned out to be...

Chapter 118 Bronze mirror loses color, the mirror in the world cannot illuminate ghosts and gods!Gaze

The makeup mirror in the hands of the old lady of the mortician is not an ordinary thing.

No matter how ignorant or ignorant the people are, they can still see that it is definitely a treasure.

Obviously simple and elegant, with a history of at least hundreds of years, this bronze mirror is still radiant, and even the effect of reflecting people's shadows is better than the current mercury mirror.

but.

The moment it shines on Heiwuchang.

The bronze mirror with bright luster and beautiful color is abrupt.

It's like a filter that has been removed for years.

Layers of unsightly, mottled patina.

Strangely, starting from the handle of the bronze mirror, it quickly climbed up to the mirror body of the bronze mirror.

It's fast, it's terrifying.

The bronze mirror, which originally had a better reflection effect than modern mirrors, could no longer reflect anything in the blink of an eye.

Even the original luster of the metal has disappeared.

It was dusty and dirtier than the things picked up in the trash can.

The old lady of the mortician was shocked.

There was a look of horror.

"This……"

"This!!!!"

The old lady took a deep breath, and her tone was full of disbelief, "Bronze mirror... Broken mirror?!"

Jiang Bai smiled lightly.

The watchman stomped his feet regretfully, and sighed: "Yes, yes."

"Old friend, you and I really think too simply."

"This one, can't be photographed!!"

The old paper maker next to him.

I have prepared white paper and bamboo in my hand.

Originally, his hands and feet were as nimble as a butterfly piercing flowers, but after a while, he made a simple paper man shape according to the black corpse in front of him.