My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

"Uncle Qu, have you eaten yet?"

Qin Kun greeted the doorman, and there were several cars parked in the funeral home. It seemed that there was a lot of work at night.

Uncle Qu took the newspaper and ignored Qin Kun, but said angrily: "Good death! Xiao Qin, this kind of scum should have died!"

Qin Kun looked bewildered: Uncle Qu, how do you speak?What do you call a scum like Xiao Qin who should have died long ago?

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Chapter 0004 is not the police

Qin Kun looked in the direction of Uncle Qu and found that there was a police car parked in the funeral home today.

"What's going on here, Uncle Qu?" Qin Kun asked curiously, why the police car came.

Uncle Qu stretched out two fingers, Qin Kun hurriedly lit a cigarette for him, Uncle Qu took two puffs and said contemptuously, "It's really boring, is this also called cigarettes?"

Qin Kun was choked with some internal injuries. This is Yuxi.

Uncle Qu finished smoking a piece of Yuxi, took out the dry cigarette and pecked it twice, and then said slowly, "The murder case on 11.13 was solved. Today, the city's anti-drug brigade went to arrest a group of drug dealers. They were violently resisted. The police were injured and a drug dealer died. After comparing the fingerprints, the drug dealer was actually the murderer of the 11.13 murder last year.”

Qin Kun couldn't help but startled, the 11.13 murder case!

Isn't this the blue mission 2 I took?

No, the blue mission 2 is still hanging on me, did I catch the wrong person?

He has seen reports that on November 11 last year, six members of the rich Chen Qi's family were killed in their villa in the northern suburbs. At that time, there were two bodyguards in the villa. The surveillance was in good condition. fingerprint.Chen Qi is a famous entrepreneur in Linjiang. He started out in clothing and has assets of over 13 million. He has a good reputation in the circle. He has never heard of any mortal enemies.

So this case has become the biggest unsolved case of last year.

Qin Kun walked to the police car and saw a circle of people beside the corpse.The curator is greeting a policeman in his 50s, whose face is often seen on TV, Qian Tieshan, director of the Linjiang City Public Security Bureau.

"President Wang, this person will be handed over to you. After the death certificate is issued, cremation can be carried out. Of course, for the sake of human nature, we will give his family a week to express condolences, so temporarily store the body with you. The ice coffin room." Director Qian solemnly instructed.

Director Wang nodded: "Qian Ju, don't worry, just leave it to me."

Pharaoh's face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile, and if the chief of the public security system could come over in person, Pharaoh's face would be considered bright.

Qin Kun stepped aside and turned to look at the corpse that was being carried.

The corpse was young, in his early 40s, skinny, with dark yellow skin and pinholes on his arms, the standard appearance of a drug addict, Qin Kun thought: If this person can kill Chen Qi's family silently, I will Couldn't Qin Kun be the ancestor of a killer?

Qin Kun squatted down, put his fingers on the throat, chest, and dantian of the corpse, poured in spiritual energy, and the corpse moved suddenly. This is the way to restore the soul that Niu Meng taught him. Humans have three souls and three pivots, and they can hide three corpses. The method of the soul can temporarily restore the function of the body at midnight, commonly known as 'please the soul', but it does not last long.

Qin Kun stood in the corner and started secretly. He thought that no one was paying attention to him, but he didn't expect a pain in his arm, and a coquettish shout came from behind: "Why are you messing with the body, what are you trying to do?!"

Qin Kun's hand was trapped by the backhand, his head was pressed down heavily, and he collided with the corpse.

Qin Kun exclaimed: "Face to the dead, really bad luck!"

The people around were disturbed by this movement, and they all looked over. They saw that a heroic policewoman was holding a young man. The young man grinned, but couldn't resist.

The Qian Bureau turned around and found the policewoman, slightly startled: "Su Lin, what are you doing?"

The policewoman said: "Report to the chief, this person is sneaking around and touching the body. I think he has bad intentions."

I have bad intentions?

Qin Kun's arm was in severe pain, as if it had been broken.

Qian Bureau frowned, his face ashen. After the 11.13 murder case, he did not know how much pressure he had been under for nearly a year. That was Chen Qi, a businessman who covered the sky with only one hand in Linjiang. Which city leader did not have any dealings with Chen Qi?With the urging of Chen Qi's relatives, coupled with the pressure from the leaders above, Qian Tieshan's hair turned white because of this case.

Now that the case is finally solved, does anyone still want to make small moves?

That's too disrespectful to me, Qian Tieshan!

"What unit do you belong to? What are you trying to do with the corpse?!"

There is no need to cultivate such a thing as official prestige. As long as you sit in a high position for a long time, it will naturally appear.

Qian Tieshan snorted, and the surrounding police officers looked at Qin Kun with bad expressions. Curator Wang, who was on the side, saw Qin Kun's face and hurriedly came out to smooth things out: "Oh, Qian Bureau! Misunderstanding! This is Xiao Qin from our funeral home!"

Funeral home?

Qian Tieshan's momentum was relieved, but he was a little suspicious, and told the female police officer to let go.

"Pharaoh, what's going on?"

Listening to Qian Tieshan's tone, Director Wang hurriedly said: "Qian Ju, he is our mortuary master, and he is probably looking at the corpse."

Director Wang spoke politely, but Qin Kun rubbed his sore arm, but he was not so polite: "Director, that girl is ruthless. I have to remember a work injury!"

The policewoman cut Qin Kun's arm back and said fiercely, "Who are you calling a girl?"

Qin Kun was pressed down again and shouted loudly: "What are you not a girl? Man? Oh... let go, is there any reason! Can the police bully people casually!!"

Director Wang snorted in his heart. Seeing Qian Ju's expression, he thought, "It's broken, Xiao Qin may have offended Qian Ju.

Qian Tieshan frowned and waved, "Xiao Lin, let go."

The female police officer released Qin Kun's hand and pushed her aside.

"Comrade Xiao Qin, in order to catch the murderer, we haven't slept for two days and one night. Xiao Lin's temper is a little impulsive. I hope you don't care."

Qian Tieshan's words were kind, so there was nothing he could do about it. He was an mortuary, and it was normal to see the corpse, so he could still arrest Xiao Qin?After all, Su Lin was too sensitive.

Qin Kun pouted and looked at the policewoman who had just restrained him.

The policewoman is not very old, at most 24 or 25, with delicate features, long legs, and a height of nearly 170. She is looking at him coldly, her face is not good, Qin Kun has seen many women, this kind of beauty with a coffin face is the first time See.

"What are you looking at? Do I have flowers on my face?" The policewoman stared at Qin Kun fiercely.

Qin Kun touched his nose and coughed dryly: "Girl, you are so fierce, aren't you afraid that you won't be able to marry in the future?"

Qin Kun's words choked the policewoman hard: "I want you to take care of me if I marry or not!"

Qin Kun continued to show his shameless spirit: "If you are gentler, I can think about it."

The onlookers looked at Qin Kun with admiration. The Criminal Investigation Brigade dared to talk to Captain Su like this, but none of them.This buddy is so daring, so awesome!Seeing that Su Lin's pretty face was dark, a few people laughed secretly.

Qian Tieshan looked at Qin Kun and didn't have a very good impression of him. This young man was slick and unreliable.However, I heard that the work of the funeral home is very stressful, and it is true that he spends all year with the dead, and his personality is somewhat weird.

Qian Tieshan waved his hand to reassure: "Okay, you two stop arguing. Pharaoh, then I'll go first. The murder case will be closed after three days, and someone will come to verify the identity of the murderer's body, so I'll just leave. Process. But don't let others touch the murderer's body during this time."

Qian Tieshan turned his head to look at Qin Kun.

Director Wang understood: "No problem."

Qin Kun suddenly approached Director Wang and said in a low voice, "Pharaoh, isn't this case unsolved? Why is it suddenly closed? Can this drug addict kill Chen Qi's family? Are you kidding me?"

When Director Wang saw that Qian Tieshan hadn't left yet, Qin Kun talked nonsense and hurriedly elbowed him: "Xiao Qin, shut up! Can the person who is in charge of the arrest by the Qian Bureau be wrong? And the evidence is conclusive, you What the hell are you doing!"

Qin Kun opened his mouth in surprise: "I heard that the only evidence is that there are fingerprints of this person at the crime scene. This is also called evidence??"

"Boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, tight security, and a crime scene that leaves no clues, isn't a fingerprint not enough to make him a key suspect?" One of the policemen heard Qin Kun's suspicion, and his attitude was a little unfriendly. .

Qin Kun said: "There must be a confession from the murderer, right? Everyone is curious about how this drug addict killed someone, and he is still a rich man. Why did he die without a confession? By the way, comrade police officer, how did he die?"

The policeman moved his mouth and suddenly shivered.

Qin Kun looked up and found that the sun hadn't set yet. What happened to the policeman?

Looking around again, Qin Kun noticed something strange. Several policemen around had more or less ugly expressions on their faces.

Qian Tieshan's face was a little bad, he gave Qin Kun a deep look, and then left with his hands behind: "Close the team."

Qian Tieshan was angry, and a group of police officers did not dare to breathe.

"It's inexplicable." Qin Kun scratched his head and said.

Seeing the police car go far, Qin Kun realized that someone was patting his shoulder.

Qin Kun turned back and found that the sun had set, and the body on the ground was covered by the shadow of the funeral home building, and sat up.

"I was... beaten to death! Except for Qian Tieshan, those people are not police officers."

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Chapter 0005 can still fight

Except Qian Tieshan...the others are not policemen? !

Qin Kun's mind was buzzing, and when he wanted to ask something, he turned around and found the murderer's body lying down again.

"It's still early in the middle of the night, how could the soul-returning method wake him up?" Qin Kun's heart beat faster, "Could it be a living jumping corpse?"

The living jumping corpse refers to the temporary recovery of the deceased under certain conditions and the confession of the last words.This kind of example is very rare, and it will only appear when the obsession of the dead is particularly strong.

After working as an embalmer for two years, Qin Kun only met him twice!The first time was a middle-aged man killed by his wife and lover, and the second time is now.Niu Meng once said that there have been corpses of jumping corpses, and they are very likely to become ghosts.

"Xiao Qin, what are you thinking? Why don't you tell someone to take the body away?"

Director Wang didn't know when he would come back, Qin Kun woke up with a start, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Curator, how many days will this corpse be kept in the ice coffin hall?"

"According to the requirements of the Qian Bureau, it takes a week. Even though it is a murderer, the family members must come to express their condolences." Curator Wang asked, "What's wrong? Why do you look so bad?"

Qin Kun has a bitter face, can it be good?The first seven are not buried, and the ghosts are placed on both sides. If this person really becomes a ghost, the ghosts may not be able to control him.

Generally, when encountering this kind of 'customer', cremation early is the right way.

Curator Wang saw Qin Kun's bluish and uncertain face, and patted him on the shoulder: "Do you realize that you have offended the criminal police brigade?"

Qin Kun clutched his forehead, there really wasn't one, those people weren't policemen, so what was he afraid of.

"I'm not talking about you. For someone like the money bureau, the leaders of the city government have to be courteous when they see it. If you question their handling of the case, aren't you slapping the money bureau face to face? I just paid you a few good words. Don't worry about it next time." No more recklessness."

Qin Kun looked up: "Old Wang, thank you, I have something to discuss with you."

Curator Wang said: "What's the matter?"

"This Friday, I want to apply for a three-day leave." Qin Kun made the calculations. The murderer died last night, and his soul came back on the first seven nights on Sunday night. If he really turns into a ghost by then, he'd better avoid it. , the sky is big, the earth is big, and my life is the biggest.

Li ghosts have been introduced in the fierce ghost containment system. They are all ghosts above level 20. The Qing Dynasty female ghost of level 18 in the textile factory can be unloaded by Niu Meng. If you meet another Li ghost, you might as well die.

Unexpectedly, Director Wang, who has always treated him well, said with a sad expression: "Comrade Xiao Qin, there are not many capable comrades in the funeral home. I was most optimistic about you, but I didn't expect you to want to run away."

Are you fleeing?

Qin Kun was stunned. The word was used. Could it be that Lao Wang could see that this guy would turn into a ghost?

Thinking that Lao Wang is also a strange person, Qin Kun shrank his neck and asked, "You...can you see it too?"

Curator Wang blew his beard and stared: "Of course I can see it! Chen Yang resigned last night, and you want to ask for leave today. You are threatening me!"

what?

Qin Kun blinked, Chen Yang resigned?

Chen Yang is another mortician. The population is aging too fast these years, and the death rate caused by social pressure has increased. The funeral parlors send in a lot of corpses every day. The old mortician can't bear it. Start recruiting.

Chen Yang is six years older than Qin Kun, and the funeral home recruited him five years ago.

From the moment he joined the job, Qin Kun remembered Chen Yang. He was shrewd and good at flattering, but he had no bad intentions. He had always done well here, and his salary plus performance bonus was higher than Qin Kun's. Why did he resign for no reason?

"I haven't heard of him resigning. Chen Yang's child is only one year old, his wife's salary is 2300 yuan a month, and his parents are in the countryside. The whole family counts on him to support him. Why did he resign?" Qin Kun asked.

"Didn't you hear?"

Curator Wang was also suspicious, and asked someone to carry the body in, dragged Qin Kun under the shade of a tree, lit a cigarette, and then spoke slowly.

"He's had a problem here recently."

Curator Wang nodded his head, and Qin Kun said, "Spiritual?"

Curator Wang nodded.

"In the past few years, you and Chen Yang have been on duty at night in turn. It may be because they have been in this environment for a long time. Chen Yang said that he has been in a trance recently and often sees some strange phenomena, such as a rough car driving into the funeral parlor to pick up people. "

Qin Kun: "..."

"And he asked the doorman Lao Qu several times, and Lao Qu said that he had never seen any taxi."

Qin Kun shook his head with a wry smile, Master Kuang can really trouble me.

"I don't think his complexion is very good. He probably didn't lie to me. Besides, there are many strange things like this in our unit. After all, it is a shady place."

"So you agree?"

Curator Wang said angrily: "He is about to kneel down, can I disagree? From now on, you will be the only person on duty at night in the unit. Don't blame me for employing people to death. Unlike you, who are fierce and fierce, young is good."

Qin Kun felt dizzy for a while: "Old Wang, I can stay overnight! But I will only ask for three days off!"