The old streets of Baihu Town are all small wooden buildings.

Holding up the wooden window, on the second floor of the travel agency, Qin Kun sat in the house, watching Chu Qianxun set up a stall downstairs, and was curious about why she came today.

Chu Qianxun's whereabouts have always been vague, but Qin Kun has never seen it before. This girl is serious about setting up a fortune telling stall.

The stalls are different from the Taoist Bagua stalls, and there are no fortune-telling money, yellow paper, brushes, and only seven lamps, one character code is opened.

Qin Kun cooked a pot of tea, brought a bench and sat next to Chu Qianxun. Chu Qianxun said disgustedly, "Qin Kun, don't be upset, you will affect my business."

"I……"

"Are you okay to do it? You've been wandering for a long time."

"yes!"

"Then you go to the village across the river and I bought it there. You can see what we develop into."

He was actually sent away, Qin Kun was confused. Chu Qianxun had no business at all, so why should he send him to do it?

Behind the store is a river, which is more appropriate to say that the repaired canal is built, with a bridge built on it, and on the other side of the bridge, there is a deserted village.

I vaguely remember that the first time I saw Yuan Xinghan, he went to this deserted village to sketch. This deserted village was full of yin energy at night, and during the day, the forests were lush and the sun was not strong, and it was also a yin place.

"Chu Qianxun is mysterious. What exactly is I doing for here?" Qin Kun felt that Chu Qianxun seemed to be hiding something from him.

...

The autumn sun is slightly cold, and a luxury car is parked at the entrance of Linjiang Funeral Home.

The man got off the bus was a man in suit. Next to the man, a bald bodyguard with a tattoo on his neck grinned and said, "Boss, you really don't have to come here in person. If you want to see someone, I'll take it back for you."

The bodyguard smiled and wore a European hoodie. He was originally a European.

Tu Yong said: "Walde, to observe a person, it is obvious that he needs to be at his home court."

Tu Yong walked into the funeral home and looked at the families of the dead who were crying around him, and the smell of paper ash in the air. To be honest, he didn't like this place very much.

There is no front desk for funeral homes because polite words like "Hello, do you need funeral services?" are cursing people. Generally, people who come here will take the initiative to consult.

The building was not entertained, which saved Tu Yong's trouble. Looking at the photos of the employees at the entrance of the building, Tu Yong found Qin Kun.

"The Devourer." Murmuring Qin Kun's profession, this profession that has been in contact with dead people for many years has made Tu Yong feel uncomfortable.

But it doesn't matter, my sister is also a weirdo and likes to deal with all kinds of people.

In the cold corridor, an old man pulled another man and shouted loudly.

"Director! You have to come and have a matter of Naina. The family members of the deceased are clamoring, and it is difficult for us to do cremation building! The new embalmer, who drew the deceased to death with his eyes open... I am embarrassed to explain to the family members of the deceased."

Lao Zhou, who was in the cremation building, pulled Director Wang to complain at this moment.

The professional qualities of the new embalmers are too poor. The monthly salary is 5,000 yuan, and there is no professionalism at all. Is this an embalmer? At least respect for the deceased cannot be done. He also said with a righteous heart that the deceased died suddenly, and of course he will die with peace of mind!

This is just a troublesome!

We are a business of doing funerals, not to cause trouble for the families of the deceased. How can you get so much sense of justice?

Director Wang held the teacup and his face was cold.

These little guys are so hateful!

Who is used to having problems?

Tu Yong heard the word "Director" at the entrance of the corridor. I guess this old man is the director on the wall of the photo, Wang Shouyi.

"Director Wang is it?"

Tu Yong stopped Lao Wang, and Lao Wang frowned: "What are you?"

"I'll find Qin Kun."

"He's not in now!"

"Where has he gone?"

"Feeded!"

Director Wang rushed to the cremation building, but was blocked by a young man of unknown origin and did not give him a good look.

The European bodyguard in a hoodie took off his hat and grinned: "Old man, can you speak well?"

Bang--

Director Wang raised his foot and kicked him.

At this moment, Wald wanted to earn some face for Tu Yong, but when he was thinking about how to give this old man some warning, he was caught off guard and was hit in the stomach.

"roll!!!"

Lao Wang was furious: "The head was hanging black and the hands were bleeding. Don't let me see the scum like you who are debtors, otherwise you will be left in the crematorium!"

Back then, Director Wang was also a corpse-burning maniac after all. Seeing this European bald, yin-like life with blood, it was obviously not a good thing.

After kicking, Director Wang and Lao Zhou left with great strides.

Wald couldn't speak for a long time, and finally melted the pain, then roared in a low voice: "This old guy, I want him to die!!!"

Without any precaution just now, this guy dared to kick him and even put such a heavy kick. Wald was pointed at the nose and scolded him, feeling very embarrassed.

Tu Yong didn't react. Wald was a black umbrella mercenary he collected in Europe. This is the top international bodyguard. Why was it successfully attacked by an old man?

Looking at Wald's embarrassed look, Tu Yong shook his head. Wald was addicted to wine and sex for years, and it seemed that he was useless. The title of Black Umbrella Mercenary made him lose his previous sense of security.

"Wald, go."

"Boss, I'll go find that old guy!"

"Don't embarrass you." Tu Yong said coldly.

Wald shook his neck angrily, and was indignant.

After leaving the funeral home, Tu Yong was in the yard and couldn't tell which person was the staff here, so he walked towards the gate.

The old funeral home gate and the existence of the doorman.

The old guard was shaking his head and listening to the radio, very intoxicated.

Dangdangdang.

Tu Yong knocked on the glass in the guard room.

"What's up?"

The old guard looked up and said curiously.

"Hello, please ask, where is Qin Kun?"

"Exited."

Exited...

Tu Yong was stunned. Did Director Wang just now not lie to him?

"Where will he be?"

"What are you asking him for?"

Tu Yong said seriously: "My sister has something to do with him, so I have to ask clearly."

The guard, Mr. Qu, shook his head. He was a brother-in-law who was collecting debts. Is this guy Qin Kun a bad guy who caused trouble for his sister? Mr. Qu still has a sense of justice.

"There is a Baihu Town, Baihu Old Street, and a special travel agency..."

"Menggui Travel Agency!"

He knew everything about this? After seeing Qin Kun, he really made the young man's sister confused.

"Yes, he's there."

Mr. Qu has learned Qin Kun’s location through QQ groups these days. The newly recruited young people in the funeral home are unreliable, and only Han Yao is left to support him. He still thinks that it is better for Lao Wang to let Qin Kun come back. If it really doesn’t work, he can be a lobbyist.

Tu Yong received the news and handed a cigarette: "Thank you, uncle."

Before leaving, Uncle Qu suddenly called out Tu Yong.

"Uncle, is there anything else?"

"Depending on your young age and a pretty good person, I would like to remind you that your bodyguard is not a good bird. Change it quickly and be careful to bring about a murderous disaster."

Tu Yong smiled: "I specially brought him from Europe. If he has grudges, it's not his turn."

Mr. Qu smiled and said, "Black Umbrella Mercenary, right? Go and ask, who did the Black Umbrella Mercenary have had the right to do with before? The low-level remnants of the Black Soul Sect dare to run over Linjiang, so don't be implicated."

Tu Yong's smile froze.

He didn't believe it, a man in the funeral home guarding the door knew about the black umbrella mercenary! But now, I have to believe it!

"The Black Souls Cult is..."
Chapter completed!