Daily life of civil servants in the prefectural government

The funeral home where the accident occurred was an old funeral home in the city. Because a new and larger funeral home was built a few years ago, it is basically used more for mortuary now.

Those whose origins cannot be found, whose family members have not accepted them, or whose corpses need to be dissected and investigated in criminal cases, will eventually be temporarily parked near this funeral home.Originally, cremation services were provided here, but because more and more corpses were parked, and the machinery and equipment were also aging, they did not even participate in cremation at all.

All the corpses that need to be cremated will be pulled to that new funeral home. As time goes by, fewer and fewer people come here, and it becomes more and more desolate.Except for the employees who work here, it is almost a silent cemetery, there is no human voice at all.

The three words funeral parlor erected on the iron gate are covered with rust, and one side has even faded to gray and black. From a distance, it looks more like an undertaker than a funeral parlor.

The creaking sound of the old iron gate was heard far away in the empty square.Because there is no management, the surrounding walls are covered with creepers and other green plants, and the red slogans that were once painted on the walls have been completely covered, and only a little faded red can be seen on the edge from a distance.

Stepping into the gate, the sense of gloom that fills the dead silence is even stronger. In this funeral home, there seem to be pairs of eyes between the green plants and the blackened walls, watching them secretly like shadows.

The iron door behind him suddenly slammed shut, and the sound of vibration continued for a long time.

Su Xiyan turned her head, and the young man who led them in wiped the sweat from his brow and apologized repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, the two police officers just slid past the door without holding on to it."

Cui Zhao opened the iron gate and looked, and found that the concrete floor at the entrance was slightly inclined when it was poured, which caused a small landslide. If the iron bolt on the iron gate was not used to fix the gate, it would be easy Let the iron gate slide down.

"It's okay, is there no one else in the funeral home now?"

"The ordinary employees have already let them go back. Now there are only our dean and a few other police officers. They have been here since the morning. I don't know which room they are in now. I called to ask Just ask."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Cui Zhao nodded slightly at him.

Su Xiyan glanced at Cui Zhao, stretched out her legs quietly and drew a circle on the concrete floor, realizing that there was something under here.Cui Zhao nodded slightly and didn't say much.

Funeral parlors are places where corpses are stored, and there are often many dead souls staying here, in order to prevent them from causing trouble.Generally speaking, when the funeral parlor is built, talisman papers will be buried under the surrounding gates and walls to confine the ghosts here.In this way, it is more convenient for the ghost messengers to seduce the soul, and at the same time, it will not disturb the nearby residents.

This mission was dispatched temporarily. In the morning, the police station here received a report that all the corpses stored in the old funeral home suddenly disappeared.The entire funeral parlor was empty, and the guard staff were almost frightened crazy. The police sent someone to check, but removing all the corpses overnight was not something that could be done by humans.

After checking the nearby surveillance cameras and seeing no suspicious persons coming in and out, they reported it as an abnormal event.In the past, the sect or the government would be responsible for sending people over, but this is not something that happened just after a mass grave, and basically all the people were pulled over to investigate.They couldn't find a suitable candidate, and it happened that Cui Zhao and the others lived nearby, so the person in charge boldly called.

I thought that I might be rejected, but I didn't expect this person to agree!

It's a little strange to ask for a pennant, but as long as he is willing to make a move, it's not a trivial matter to give a pennant!The person in charge wanted to print a few more pennants and send them to Cui Zhao, but asking him to find someone else at this time would be very worrying for him.

At this time, they had already reached the entrance of the funeral parlor, and what they saw was vertical rows of black characters on a white background on both sides of the glass door, roughly indicating that the funeral parlor was contracted by some unit and belonged to some bureau.The text of official clichés can basically be seen in front of the bureau.

There were two potted green plants at the door, but now the two plants are half dead, and a thick layer of withered and yellow leaves has fallen on the potted plants.At the door of the funeral parlor, on the side that shaded the sun, Su Xiyan felt a gloomy feeling gradually spread.

There seems to be thick black air and... corpse air all over here.

Su Xiyan reached out and grabbed Cui Zhao's cuff, motioning him to look forward.Cui Zhao grabbed his hand with a backhand, and directly clenched his hand, but looked into it obediently.

Inside is a simple front desk facing them. The large wooden table can be simply pulled back and forth.It looks a little ugly, but this is a funeral home, and people who come and go are sad that their loved ones have left before it's too late, so how can they have time to pay more attention to these things.

For no reason, Su Xiyan felt that something was wrong with the wooden table, and he always felt that it looked a little unreal. He jumped out of a piece of talisman paper from his pocket, and was about to throw it in for a try.Cui Zhao grabbed his hand but suddenly tightened it. Only then did he realize that the young man who said he was going to make a phone call and had been yelling behind them had disappeared without a sound.

"Cui Zhao?"

Cui Zhao stuffed his fingers into Su Xiyan's, and held hands with him.He didn't look at the back, and said in a casual tone: "Don't worry, he is a living person. A dead person cannot enter the police station. He must be controlled by something."

"Did he lure us here on purpose?"

Su Xiyan was stunned. He said that when he saw that young man just now, he always felt that something was weird, and his body was a little bit dark.

"It's not intentional to lure us here, it's just to lure some sect disciples. After they have been cultivated, their bodies are rich in spiritual power, which is a great tonic for those ghosts. If some are bold, they will attack them quietly. "

Cui Zhao stretched out his hand and pasted a Vajra Talisman to Su Xiyan, he was a little worried about him, he didn't want him to come with him.But Su Xiyan insisted on coming, thinking that his wounds had already healed, and it would be okay to come out to relax, so Cui Zhao agreed.

With a creak, the transparent glass door in front of him was pushed open.

A burst of loud music broke into their ears suddenly, shaking the eardrums with a fierce rhythm. Judging from the humming sound, it should be heavy metal music from abroad.The ordinary large wooden table in front of him has been transformed into an altar, surrounded by a circle of yellow and white chrysanthemums, and hanging in mid-air facing them is a black and white photo of a handsome young man smiling.

Suddenly, Su Xiyan seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear.

"welcome."

The music continued, and the empty hall became extremely crowded.Men and women in dresses and suits, as well as all kinds of fancy clothes, embraced and danced in the living room.

The ground has turned into a smooth disco at some point, with a row of high chairs and a cabinet full of wine bottles standing in front of the cabinet, holding a bottle and slowly mixing drinks. waiter.

In an instant, the place changed its appearance, switching from the funeral parlor hall to the disco hall in seconds, and the whole venue was filled with a carnival atmosphere, crazy and addictive.

Su Xiyan and the two who broke in suddenly did not make the people in the field want to stop. They stood still at the door, and even a few young girls came with them.They were exposed in revealing clothes, with their beautiful chests half exposed, and the ultra-short skirts only covered the thighs.

"Handsome guy, are you interested in posting~"

A charming voice rang in his ears, and in the next second a soft and enchanting body approached beside him.With such a close distance, Su Xiyan could even feel her warm breathing, and the faint aroma of the wine in the glass when she handed it to him.

The picture was so realistic that he almost thought it was real.Glancing at the black and white posthumous photo right at the door, Su Xiyan sighed silently in her heart.

Lingtang disco, really good at playing.

In the next second, Cui Zhao's angry voice rang in his ears, "Get out of here!"

The beautiful girl was pushed to the ground mercilessly by him, and before she could complain, the angry demon power swept up in an instant, violently and violently destroying the illusion in the hall.

The realistic picture in front of him became blurred and distorted, and after a few seconds, it returned to an empty appearance.Su Xiyan opened her eyes and saw that the hall was empty, except for the table full of chrysanthemums and the black and white photos, nothing else existed.

He was about to step forward to check, when someone grabbed his wrist suddenly.

Cui Zhao narrowed his eyes dangerously, and pulled him into his arms, "Do you like that just now?"

"What is that?" Su Xiyan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

"What and what is this, I know it's fake, I just want to see what they are, what are you messing with?"

"It doesn't matter if it's fake," Cui Zhao pursed her lips, angrily rubbing Su Xiyan in her arms.He seemed to want to do something, but he stared at Su Xiyan's lips for a long time, but he didn't say anything. In the end, he could only angrily rub Su Xiyan into an afro.

"Oh, don't touch my hair, don't you know that you can't mess with your hairstyle?"

"I don't know, have I resisted when you rub my hair? Now I can't even rub my hair secretly? You are stingy!"

Su Xiyan struggled to break free, and the two walked up the stairs noisily all the way. It seemed that they were not frightened by the scene just now.

Just as they stepped up the stairs, the young man in the hanging black and white photo suddenly rolled his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his smile became extraordinarily weird.

"welcome."

"Crack..."

The glass door closed automatically again at some point, and the wind blew the fallen leaves onto the glass door, making a crackling sound.The two pots of green plants standing at the door suddenly swayed, and withered child-like palms quietly protruded from the soil, leaving gray marks stained with mud on the glass door.

A golden bell came out of nowhere, tinkling with a crisp sound.

A flash of light suddenly appeared in the electric box at the door, and the electric meter that recorded the electricity consumption jumped for a while. It suddenly jumped up wildly within a few seconds, and then silently returned to calm in the next second, returning to the original number.