You continue to roll! I'm going to learn to catch ghosts

Tang Xiangchen asked in confusion: "Miss Huang, what's going on?"

"It's been confirmed that Mu Jiu is dead, and the funeral will be held in three days!"

"Hahaha, okay! Damn Mu Jiu, you have hurt me so many times, what a retribution!"

"cheers……"

The two started drinking and talking again, laughing and having a big meal in the hotel.

Put the matter of the two ghost generals behind him.

For a business owner like Tang Xiangchen, losing two of his Five Soul confidants would only mean losing a little more money.

Within the Yu Group, after hearing the news, Mr. Yu repeatedly asked Yu Zi whether Zhuo Mujiu was really dead.

After confirming it, he immediately summoned his senior officials to urgently prepare for the other two forces.

Mr. Huang and Mr. Zhou were sitting in a high-end hotel. They laughed from ear to ear after learning the news of Mu Jiu's death.

"Mr. Zhou, you said that old guy Mr. Yu has been riding on you all these years..."

"Oh? So what? Could it be that he dares to deal with me? I am the mayor's employee!"

"Mr. Zhou, do you think we should deal with Mr. Yu directly? I already dislike him."

"No rush, no rush. It's not too late to wait until Mu Jiu's funeral is over before taking action. Don't make any more trouble."

"Okay! Just listen to Mr. Zhou!"

The entire Xiangbei City did not take any action after learning the news of Mu Jiu's death.

His death upset the newly established balance.

Behind the scenes, the situation is already turbulent, and companies of all sizes are beginning to find their own way out.

Nearly [-]% of the large and small companies originally loyal to the Yu Group sold their properties on this day and prepared to leave Xiangbei City to avoid this dispute.

The remaining [-]% are already serving as grassroots, ready to surrender to the Huang Group or Zhou Group.

Less than [-]% of the loyal companies of Yu Group choose to stay in the group.

It is bound to live and die with the Yu Group.

At this moment, Mr. Yu received a strange message on his cell phone.

(I am Mu Jiu, please keep quiet, Mr. Yu. Mr. Yu, you are standing still these days. You just need to find someone to purchase a large amount of assets that have betrayed the Yu Group at a low price.)

He hesitated for a moment. If Mu Jiu was really alive, this move would make him a lot of money.

If the information is false, acquiring those useless companies will be a loss without even wearing any trousers.

Mr. Yu called back according to the phone number on the message. The phone showed that he could not answer, which made him hesitate.

Is it true?

Mr. Yu thought for a while, his heart suddenly changed, and he made a decision!

"Go crazy! I'm already so old, so I'll go crazy with you again!"

Three days passed quickly.

The door of the first ghost hunting store today was particularly lively. Starting from the door, a long queue of several hundred meters formed early.

Makino and Wu Taobo stood in the yard wearing white funeral clothes.

In Mu Jiu's hometown, white mourning clothes are called "绹素" by them. They are usually made of several pieces of white cloth and are suitable for ordinary people.

Similar to Yu Huanhuan's funeral before, the funeral of a big family didn't have so many rules.

People like them only need to complete a decent ceremony after death and be buried in their ancestral land.

The other members of the first ghost-catching family were all dressed in light-colored casual clothes, with white gauze woven into a scarf-like white cloth around their arms.

This kind of white sand was originally called white sand, and its symbolic meaning was established in the long historical process.

Various behaviors show respect and awe for the deceased.

Close people who do not wear silk clothing and those attending the funeral who do not wear white veils will not be allowed to enter the funeral site.

If you forcefully enter the funeral site, you can be sure that you are here to cause trouble, and you will definitely be despised by the world and attacked by the crowd.

Hu Bayi and Li Yulong started distributing silk and white gauze a hundred meters away from the first ghost-catching house.

The people who came brought different memorial items, some of them brought several white wreaths, which were filled with grief for Mu Jiu leaving them.

Some people bring fireworks and firecrackers to dispel the grief of everyone who comes to participate, so that the deceased can rest assured about their reincarnation.

Soon with the sound of several firecrackers, the funeral officially began.

At the front of the team were Mr. Yu and his assistant Xiao Xiong. They stood at the entrance of the courtyard with several wreaths.

"Brother Hu Bayi, Mr. Yu and I are deeply saddened when we heard about Master Mu Jiu. We also ask our little brother to inherit the mantle of the first ghost-catching family and develop together with our Yu Group in the future."

"Mr. Yu, brother Xiaoxiong, don't worry, our first family to catch ghosts will definitely stand on the same line as the Yu family!"

Little Bear handed several wreaths to the disciples next to him, gave them two pieces of white gauze, and carried them on their arms himself.

To show respect for the deceased, Yu Zizhuo personally came to welcome Mr. Yu into the funeral site.

At the funeral site, a brand new black coffin was placed in the center of the yard, with two benches setting up the black coffin underneath.

According to the custom in rural areas of Xiangbei City, after a person dies and before being buried, the coffin cannot be placed on the ground, otherwise it will cause the corpse to mutate.

The coffin was covered with a coffin lid, and only the pungent smell of paint filled the air.

Within half an hour, all the people who were close to Mu Jiu had entered the courtyard.

They each wore white gauze and looked at the portrait of Mu Jiu in the center with awe.

I don’t believe it at all. I believe that a living person passed away like this a few days ago.

But the fact is that no one dares to joke about the deceased.

Outside the yard, company personnel who were not on good terms with the company that first caught the ghost were still watching with eager eyes.

They are waiting for someone to show up and take them to explore the reality of the whole thing.

At this moment, a police car with its siren turned off appeared at the gate.

Three people came down from above, one of whom was Wu Taobo's father, Officer Da Wu.

The other one is the chief of the police station.

The last one was Huang Yixing. When he heard that Mu Jiu was dead, he couldn't help but laugh at his funeral.

He really wanted to see what would happen if a young man whom his sister valued so much died.

Officer Da Wu was the first to come to the door. After Hu Bayi accepted the gift, he brought him a white gauze and let him in.

When the police chief came over, both Hu Bayi and Li Yulong looked unhappy.

The reason why Mu Jiu is like this is very likely to have something to do with him.

But in front of so many people, they could only hold back the anger in their hearts.

"Director, are you here to attend my master's funeral? If you are attending the funeral, you must be prepared to attend the ceremony, otherwise you will not be allowed in."

The director was stunned for a moment. Shouldn't it be an honor for him as a director to attend his funeral?

Could it be said that everyone inside is a big boss?

Still, he is just a director and is not considered a big shot in their eyes.

"Uh... I'm sorry, I was abrupt. I'll be right over in a moment."