9 a.m. until 4 p.m.

The gloomy ice coffin hall does not see through the natural light, and it looks dark and gloomy even during the day.

In the morning, after burying six bodies, Qin Kun saw the deceased with a calm face and comforted him.

"Let's go with peace of mind, don't be attached to the world of life, leave as soon as possible, and be born in a good birth. Don't affect the blessings of family and descendants."

As a mortician, I should still say what I should say. After stretching my body, Qin Kun had a spearhead in his palm - the ghost spear Xuanwu!

A spear pierced into the chest of the deceased and pulled it out. Countless filthy wriggles like hair were pulled out, struggling and twisting in the air, and was happily eaten by the ghost spear, and the deceased's face became more peaceful.

Others can be free and can eliminate filth by themselves, which is also an advantage as an embalmer!

Taking off his gloves and taking off his white work clothes, Qin Kun sat at the door of the corpse, playing with his cell phone.

Around me, a few ghost messengers liked this kind of environment and wandered around the corpse.

"Brother Kun, are you finished?"

Han Yao was tied with paper man next to him. Since he came, the paper man business in Linjiang Funeral Home has been improved by several steps. Regardless of Taoism, Han Yao's funeral skills have inherited the head of the family. As a great disciple of the family, the level of the paper man is unparalleled.

"It's over! As autumn comes, many people die. In previous years, this season is always a bit bleak."

Han Yao touched his head and smiled: "Why didn't you come to the ghost town yesterday? 32 Jin 16, the fight was extremely lively."

Qin Kun just knew the result yesterday.

Niu Meng, skinned, and Shui Monk all advanced and are now well-known in Longhuai Ghost Town.

Everyone knows the great names of Bull Demon, Blood Corpse, and Zen Monk!

Han Yao's furnace sacrifice ghost also entered the Forum 16. Those familiar with Wang Qian's flying thunder zombie, Chu Qianxun's corpse lamp ghost, Xu Facheng's Bai Wuchang, human candle ghost, and Zhao Feng's black silk ghost.

Other people's ghost messengers basically encountered strong players, or they were defeated if they were not experienced in the enemy.

Yesterday was 32 Jin 16, today was 16 Jin 8, 8 Jin 4.

I don't know how many ghost messengers can survive until the end.

"I heard Niu Meng and the others come back and say something. Something happened to a friend yesterday, so I went to take a look."

Qin Kun stretched and prepared to get off work.

"By the way, Tuwa, how are you and Xuanxuan?"

Qin Kun turned around and said that in the past few days, Han Yao had obviously changed. He used to be a tiny person and was constantly fine-tuning. Whether it was his clothing taste or his ten thousand-year-old hairstyle, Qin Kun could see that the guy... was definitely a problem.

As soon as he said Tu Xuanxuan, Tuwa's phone rang.

"Hey! Han Yao, I'll give you a bento at your unit's door."

Han Yao blushed and frowned and said, "Why are you here? I'm still at work!"

Tu Xuanxuan's voice was furious: "Can I see if my boyfriend can't do it?"

The voice was loud, Qin Kun squinted his eyes and smiled wickedly.

Han Yao said timidly: "Speak quietly! Brother Kun is still next to me..."

Tu Xuanxuan's voice suddenly became gentle and sweet: "Ah... Director Qin is still here, what should I do? I didn't bring it to Director Qin! Don't tell him I'm here."

Han Yao was very embarrassed, and Qin Kun smiled in his heart: The boy and girl in love are indeed interesting.

Qin Kun didn't mind at all and joked loudly: "Tu Xuanxuan, I heard it!"

Walking out of the Ice Coffin Hall, at the entrance of the cremation building not far away, Director Wang was smoking a cigarette and chatting with Tu Xuanxuan in an official voice!

"There are not many people in the girls' homes these days, so there are not many people who don't mind our unit! Han Yao is lucky..." Director Wang was very polite and was very pleased to see Tu Xuanxuan.

This little girl looks like a spoiled girl. She is dressed in a fashionable dress and drives a car. She comes to deliver food to local kids. She is still a little moved by reasoning.

"Han Yao is a little dull. He usually knows how to play games, so you have to take more! He performed very well in our unit. Now he earns 10,000 yuan a month, so you have to manage the money well so that he won't use it indiscriminately."

Director Wang kept praising Han Yao and also revealed Han Yao's old truth.

"Old Wang, you can't say less!"

Qin Kun curled his lips. When Tu Xuanxuan saw the two of them coming, her eyes shone brightly: "Director Qin, long time no see."

Tu Xuanxuan was wearing a slim cotton long skirt, flat shoes, and princess's head, like a girl next door. When Menggui Travel Agency opened a group for the second time, Qin Kun thought this was a good girl. After contacting that time, he found that Tu Xuanxuan was both high-ranking and not delicate. She was obviously a lady from a family, and she had a hint of agility and cuteness.

There are indeed not many such girls.

"Xuanxuan, beautiful again." Qin Kun was a killer that he learned from Yuan Xinghan for thousands of years. He won't work if he tried it all.

Tu Xuanxuan's face turned red, and her beautiful eyes glanced at Han Yao: "I'll give it to you! I'll be busy after eating."

Han Yao held the bento of love and couldn't speak, scratched his head, kept smirking, looking very happy.

"Okay, dirt lumps, go busy."

Han Yao left, Lao Wang was busy, Tu Xuanxuan and Qin Kun walked out.

"Did Director Qin get off work? I'll give you a ride?"

"Don't you think I'm unlucky?" Qin Kun asked with a smile.

"Don't say that, that dirt lump is not the same." Tu Xuanxuan smiled, very cute.

Tu Xuanxuan's car is a mini, sitting in the passenger seat, so Qin Kun will not be disappointed.

This is the girl in Xu Yang and his circle and Yu Mengxin's best friend. Qin Kun didn't have much effort to match her up, so she and Tuwa were just around the corner. This should be God's will.

A rich lady and a true story of life and death, I don’t know what sparks of love can be created, Qin Kun will wait and see.

The autumn breeze blows gently.

Tu Xuanxuan and Qin Kun chatted for a while and changed the topic.

"Director Qin... Actually, the dirt lump told me at that time that he knew you, and you intended us to know each other, so I was a little unhappy."

Qin Kun's expression froze. Why did this guy say everything? You are too honest! If you tell someone this, the girl must think you have been planning for a long time!

After expressing his attitude, Tu Xuanxuan became sweet again: "But it didn't last long, I found that it was quite interesting to get along with him."

Qin Kun said shamelessly: "Well, Xuanxuan, I'm thinking about you. Do you know how many ghost listeners there are on your radio station? You are in danger..."

Tu Xuanxuan was stunned: "What?"

This tone and expression were exactly the same as that of the Tuwa.

"Ghost...listener? I'm very dangerous? Director Qin, what does it mean?"

"It means that many ghosts like to listen to your radio station and are eager to tell you their stories and become the protagonists in it."

Tu Xuanxuan's cheeks twitched.

Director Qin's ability to talk nonsense is getting bigger and bigger...

Qin Kun didn't lie. He still heard what Master Kuang said. He really didn't say a lie. Who would have known that this girl is so popular?
Chapter completed!