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    Around 12:30 noon, vehicles drove over from the direction of the urban area and drove into Fushou Garden.

    There are dozens of vehicles parked in a row, among which there are quite a few luxury cars, the ostentation is relatively large, and the people who get off the cars are all social elites, successful people who are either rich or expensive.

    Just a moment.

    There were nearly a hundred more people in the open space. These people were all dressed in black, and some of them had white flowers on their chests. They looked like they had come to attend the funeral.

    Before this group of people, the staff who arrived earlier had already built the temporary mourning hall.

    "The rich are troublesome. At this time, there is still a farewell ceremony, which will delay us for a few hours. Don't you know how to be considerate of others?"

    Not far away, Sun Rui came limping with his hands in his hands, and he said impatiently.

    "Don't say that. If someone dies in someone else's family, the procedures that should be followed still have to be followed."

    Yang Jian said with a calm face: "It's not wrong to keep things stable. After all, this is the first time we have experienced sending letters. We are newcomers. I am a little concerned about the red envelope."

    "You can't do whatever you want just because you are a ghost master, be careful of overturning your car."

    "Team Yang is still impeccable in doing things." Sun Rui said with emotion.

    At this time, the three people approached the temporary mourning hall.

    In the middle of the mourning hall, in a large shed filled with flowers, a coffin is placed in the middle, and a black and white portrait is placed in front of it.

    "According to normal circumstances, the dead should be cremated."

    Li Yang whispered: "But it seems that the corpse should be placed in that coffin."

    Sun Rui looked at the coffin in the mourning hall and said, "Of course the cremation of the corpse complies with the regulations, but you can see that the people attending the funeral should be relatively rich. They are either rich or expensive.  It is also possible, unless it is a public figure, then there is no way."

    "Of course, it is okay for some public figures not to be cremated. The corpses are buried secretly, and later they say that the corpses have been parked in the funeral parlor for a while. After the limelight passes, who cares whether the ashes are in the jar?"

    "Is there still this operation?" Li Yang asked in surprise.

    Sun Rui said: "After all, our traditional concept is burial. There is no other way, Team Yang? Let me see what to do next. Just open the ghost world and throw the letter into the coffin. When we bury it in the afternoon  The task of sending letters is automatically completed, saving time and effort.¡±

    His tone was relatively relaxed, and he felt that the task of delivering the letter was very ordinary and not difficult. Even this time it was a bit of a fuss, even if Li Yang came alone, he could complete it smoothly.

    Yang Jian didn't speak at the moment, he stopped, and his ghostly eyes peeked at the coffin placed in the shed.

    The sight of the ghost eyes without supernatural power ignored the barrier and saw the situation in the coffin.

    There was indeed a dead body lying in the coffin, it was the dead body of an old man in his seventies, his pale ashen face was painted with white foundation and blush, which made the old, wrinkled dead man's face appear more  She had the look of a living person, her eyes were tightly closed in the sunken eye sockets, and her thin and sallow hands were superimposed in front of her body, lying straight and stiff.

    The black mortuary clothes were worn on the body, which looked depressing and revealed a bit of weirdness.

    Yang Jian had seen too many corpses, so he was indifferent for a long time.

    Confirmed again.

    Yang Jian can assert that this is just an ordinary dead body, there is no supernatural being at all.

    But herein lies the strangeness.

    Why is this letter sent to an ordinary dead person?

    "I still have some doubts in my heart. I feel that the whole thing is very wrong. If it is just to complete the task of delivering the letter, there must be no problem, but we are not messengers, and we are not running errands for the ghost post office. Our purpose is to understand the secrets of the ghost post office.  , to dig out the true intention of the courier mission."

    "So completing the mission is not our primary purpose."

    Yang Jian seriously explained: "So listen to me, that's right, we will act after the coffin is buried. I don't believe that the ghost post office will let us complete the task so easily."

    "Then let's have a look again." Sun Rui didn't object either.

    After all, no one is buried now, and throwing the letter into the coffin at this time is not considered a successful letter delivery.

    At this moment.

    In the temporary mourning hall, people have started to send flowers one after another to say goodbye.

    &n, and it's a bit weird, I think it's better not to drive them away, so as not to cause trouble.  "

    Liu Yuan's face darkened immediately when he heard this. How could he allow a few irrelevant people to stand there to watch the fun of his mother's farewell ceremony, and it was so eye-catching, and then said: "Spend some money and see  Is it useful."

    "Boss, it's probably not very useful. The cane in that person's hand is pure gold, and the ruby ??on it is worth at least five million yuan." Zhang Xin said and paused here.

    Liu Yuan's expression changed when he heard this.

    Obviously, the background of these people may be very powerful, and he can't afford to provoke them.

    "In that case, let's ignore it for the time being." Liu Yuan looked over there with sharp eyes.

    But when he met Shang Yang Jian's eyes, he suddenly felt a little palpitating.

    My own eyes are quite majestic, but that person's eyes are even more terrifying, indifferent, cold, like the eyes of a dead person, making people feel a kind of frightening from the heart, which is not like what normal people should have.  eyes.

    "Who are these people?"

    Liu Yuan was puzzled.

    However, the farewell party is still going on in an orderly manner.

    But no one noticed that at this moment, in the coffin in the mourning hall in the shed, Mrs. Liu, who had already put on makeup, put on clothes, and was enshrined in the coffin, had quietly opened the coffin at some point.  Eyes, in the deeply sunken eye sockets, the dead man's eyeballs are slightly turning.

    In the cemetery of Cemetery No. 1, a strange twilight gradually began to descend.

    But at the same time.

    Outside the Fushou Garden, the special car of the Ghost Forum has already arrived here.

    After all, Ye Zhen couldn't help but send someone over to investigate.

    The car stopped.

    A man and a woman got out of the car.

    These two were not others, but Luo Suyi and Lin Luomei who had met Yang Jian before.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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