Linjiang City Funeral Home, in the afternoon, when Qin Kun entered the unit, the guard room was empty. The old man who used to like to listen to opera disappeared, and he always felt that something was missing here.

"Master Qin is here?"

"Xiao Qin, I heard from the director that you have worked hard by yourself. How are you doing recently?"

"Master Qin, come and smoke a cigarette!"

The old colleagues in the funeral home are still so enthusiastic. Qin Kun was handed a cigarette and lit it. After chatting with his colleagues for a while, Lao Zhou from the cremation building was busy directing the workers to carry the bodies. When he saw Qin Kun coming, he sighed: "Xiao Qin, you finally came. Lao Wang is not here these days, and Han Yao is taking care of the company alone. It's so hard."

"All the new embalmers have been exposed?"

"That's right? Those young young people heard that we were evil and refused to do it anymore. Alas... Han Yao is the only mortalist in the Ice Coffin Hall. We have to temporarily take care of our unit. We are old people who can't help much, so we are so anxious."

Qin Kun nodded: "Old Zhou, I'll go to the office building first, you're busy."

"well."

In the office building, in the former Director Wang's office, Han Yao sat behind the desk and explained to the family of the deceased: "No matter how hasty the deceased died, the death certificate must be issued, right? Without a death certificate, our unit cannot cremate the body of the deceased. Who can directly drag the funeral home after death?!"

"My father died of illness at home. What should I do if the health station in the town is not opened? It will be contagious if it is not cremated!"

"Are you sure your father died of illness? Those who do not issue death certificates at the health station are those who are uncertain about normal deaths. You can go to the public security and judicial department to issue them." Han Yao did not give in.

The family of the deceased shouted: "What's the reason why my father didn't cremate when he died?! It's just that I don't have a certificate, just make up for it! Cremation first!"

When Qin Kun entered the office, two or three family members surrounded Han Yao, slapped the table and stared at him. Han Yao was pulled on the collar by a woman and said, "I don't care! Today's business must be done!"

Qin Kun saw that Han Yao seemed to be unable to resist and said curiously: "Why, why haven't you cremated it?"

The family members of the deceased suddenly heard someone talking for them and agreed: "That's what attitude!"

Han Yao looked at Qin Kun coming, his eyes lit up, and he wanted to say something. Qin Kun said first: "Oh my God, this is the funeral home office building. What does it mean to push the body?"

There was a corpse in the huge office. The deceased was an old man and did not do makeup. It seemed to be in pain. Although the funeral home often deals with the dead, I have never seen the family members of the deceased push the deceased to the office.

"Little brother, you can judge it. Isn't it unreasonable for my father to cremate after he dies?"

Qin Kun nodded: "It's simply unreasonable! You have to call the police."

The family of the deceased did not expect that Qin Kun answered a little exaggeratedly and said embarrassedly: "Just call the police, I just want to be treated normally. The deceased is the most important thing, and it is common everywhere, right?"

Qin Kun smiled: "Of course! By the way, how did the deceased die?"

The family of the deceased was stunned and sighed: "My father has been lying in bed. He has been unable to eat these days and is uncomfortable all over. I didn't expect that this morning... it was... it..."

The family members of the deceased were two sons and one daughter. When they heard the eldest son's words, they wiped their tears.

Qin Kun continued, "I didn't expect that I would be choked to death by you and you feeding porridge early this morning?"

The few people were stunned, and suddenly a chill spread.

Qin Kun said: "The old man is sick and may not be cured. It has become a burden for you. He has been in bed for three years and spent a lot of savings. You found that this was a bottomless pit, and then he was hungry for a few meals. This morning, I came up with a way to kill the old man. Did you feed the porridge?"

Qin Kun turned his head and looked at his youngest son who was in his 40s.

The youngest son trembled all over and his cheeks flushed: "You...you swear by blood!"

Qin Kun wiped the smoke and walked to him and whispered: "I don't think about why I know so much? Zhao Ershuan, your father asked me a dream last night... He loved you the most during his lifetime."

Qin Kun reached out and patted his youngest son's face with contempt.

He...how did he know my name?!

Zhao Ershuan shivered.

Qin Kun turned his head and looked at the other two: "Zhao Dafu, Zhao Dujuan, who is a brother and sister, is just instigating his younger brother? What does it mean to be good for him? When you discuss it in his room, the old man heard it clearly, and was not afraid of the old man... to take revenge on you?"

The eldest son and daughter are both in their fifties, and their teeth are trembling when they hear this.

Why... Why do everyone know this?!

"You... don't talk nonsense! I read a little, but I also know that there are no ghosts in this world!"

Qin Kun raised his hand, slapped it out, and slapped his eldest son in the face: "Of course there is no ghost, but there are many people who are heartbroken."

The eldest son covered his face and found that Qin Kun raised his palm and slapped his sister in the face again.

"You...how dare you hit someone?!"

"This slap was at your request. If I hit you, you have to be sent to the hospital." Qin Kun picked up the cup and drank the glass of water. With a snap, the cup was crushed.

Fear defeated anger and wanted to crush the glass cup, how strong is the strength? The woman was trembling and had never seen anyone breaking the cup with bare hands.

"I'm going to call the police!"

Qin Kun shouted: "Report now!"

The three of them were stunned: This...

As he said, they just thought of a way to take responsibility and choked the dead. If the police came over and were deliberately exaggerated by this person, wouldn’t they be in prison?

Seeing the three of them silenced, Qin Kun blew away the glass shards in his hands.

"Zhao Ershuan, your father didn't ask me to hit you, but he said he would come over to talk to you these days."

The eldest son and daughter who were slapped in the face before were angry at Qin Kun, but now they are a little more grateful. To be honest, the villages and towns believe in evil, and every word of this young man is true and they cannot be disbelief.

Zhao Ershuan sat on the ground like a eggplant beaten by frost, grabbing his hair in horror.

"My father...my father is he and he..." Zhao Ershuan's expression was disgraced.

Looking at the families of several deceased people who were ugly, Qin Kun curled his lips and said, "Go and issue a death certificate and come back after it's over. The old man is kind and didn't let me preach it. You guys are so heartless, get out of here."

Zhao Dafu and Zhao Dujuan were as if they were pardoned. They covered their swollen cheeks and quickly pushed the old man's body away. Zhao Ershuan followed behind like a loss of soul, with a hint of regret on his face.

The office is restored to purity.

Han Yao saw the glass shards on the ground and smiled helplessly: "Brother Kun, have you improved Taoism again? Can you see the dead souls of the dead during the day?"

Just now when Qin Kun was scolding the family of the deceased, Han Yao felt a faint ghost aura appearing in the office. It must be the old man's soul, but he couldn't see it. Qin Kun then cut into the key points, probably because he had communicated with that soul.

"Well, I won't talk about this." Qin Kun avoided the topic, "I'm here to help you today, give me the key to the Ice Coffin Hall."

Han Yao was not polite and handed the key to the Ice Coffin Hall to Qin Kun and the number list of the morgue cabinet.

Before Qin Kun left the office, Han Yao asked, "Brother Kun, I'm reading the news in the group. Is Master Zhao really being chased by the Ghost King?"

Qin Kun thought for a while and replied, "I don't know, but it seems that it can't be fake. Pay attention to it these days, Linjiang City may not be peaceful."

Han Yao said: "Can I help me?"
Chapter completed!