Chapter 709: The Portrait of the Mourning Hall
After listening to Xiao Shi's words, Zhang Yuanshan felt like he was enlightened and suddenly realized. He exclaimed: "I understand, so it is like this."
Zhang Yuanshan believed that Wei Jing's ghost had no ill intentions towards Xiao Shi and followed Xiao Shi just out of gratitude for Xiao Shi's car giving her a ride.
She probably knew that most girls liked wind chimes, so she made the sound of wind chimes to thank Xiao Shi. But Zhou Ziming's palm slapped on the car glass, and Wei Jing's ghost couldn't stand Zhou Ziming's strong yang energy and immediately flew away.
Zhang Yuanshan told everyone that people with strong wealth have sufficient Yang Qi. Even if the person is extremely evil, the ghost, even if it is a loyal soul, cannot bear the Yang of Yang. That's why Wei Jing's ghost followed Xiaoshi into the Golden Phoenix, and stayed there
When only Xiao Shi could see her, he looked back at her and smiled sweetly. But she didn't expect that she meant well, but this time she looked back and frightened Xiao Shi half to death.
Li Bing also suddenly understood: "Brother Zhang, are you trying to say that because Zhou Ziming is wealthy and has strong yang energy, he is still safe in the golden phoenix with strong yin?" [
Zhang Yuanshan laughed and said: "That's it, so I firmly believe that my original judgment was not wrong. And the suspicion that it was Wei Jing's soul-death-seeking poem can basically be ruled out. Tomorrow we will go to the funeral parlor to express our condolences to Wei Jing.
Then you can know everything!”
Li Bing looked at the sky outside, then at Xiao Shi and Xiao Liu who couldn't help but shivering, and deliberately pretended to be relaxed and said: "It's already early in the morning, everyone is tired, so don't talk any more. Let's stop talking.
Have a good rest and go to the funeral parlor tomorrow to express condolences to Wei Jing. Xiao Shi, Xiao Liu, don’t be afraid, you two, Brother Zhang is here to ensure that you are safe."
Seeing the hesitant and scared expressions of the two of them, Shi Liya smiled sweetly and said: "Xiao Shi, Xiao Liu, if you two are still not sleepy and don't mind, you two can come to my room for a while tonight and I will chat with you.
Homely."
The two were overjoyed, said goodbye to everyone, and followed Shi Liya out of Li Bing's room. When Zhang Yuanshan was the last to leave, he gently and mysteriously said to Li Bing: "Li Bing, I feel that this matter is in line with the Southern Suzaku in Liuhe."
The position of the red bird is fire! Wei Jing took Xiaoshi's car and disappeared at the crematorium. We have to go to the crematorium tomorrow, but we haven't even left the word "fire"!"
Li Bing smiled and said: "Brother Zhang, I hope so! But I don't think it will necessarily be that simple! Well, we are all tired too, let's go to bed early, we have to get up early tomorrow!"
It happened overnight. Early the next morning, Li Bing was woken up from his sleep by Shi Liya's knock on the door. He opened the door and saw Xiao Shi and Xiao Liu standing in the corridor. Judging from their expressions,
They must have stayed up all night.
Several people had dinner, but due to limited space in the car, Zhao Waner and Shi Liya still had enough money to stay with Xiao Liu in the hotel to rest, while Li Bing and Zhang Yuanshan drove straight to the crematorium with Xiao Shi.
The car arrived at the entrance of the crematorium. After the three people parked the car, they went to check the manhole under the leadership of Xiaoshi. To their surprise, the manhole cover was in good condition. Judging from the surrounding mud, the cover was not new.
It was added, but it should have been untouched for a long time.
Xiaoshi was also confused. She was afraid that Zhang Yuanshan wouldn't believe it, so she kept explaining that she really didn't see a cover on the manhole last night.
Zhang Yuanshan smiled and said: "Xiao Shi, don't worry, we believe you. After all, didn't Zhou Ziming see that cover last night? This means that all this is an illusion, and you really saw a ghost."
Li Bing suddenly said in annoyance: "Oh no, we forgot the time in the obituary. It's too early. It's only around seven o'clock in the morning. Didn't the condolence ceremony start at nine o'clock?"
Zhang Yuanshan was stunned, and seemed to be quite helpless and said: "We really made a mistake at the time, so there is nothing we can do. Let's go back to the car and wait! Zhengye didn't have a good rest last night, so he can take a nap again."
Li Bing said: "That's all we have to do, let's go back to the car and wait!"
Naturally, Xiaoshi couldn't say anything more and didn't dare to leave them. She walked closely to the car next to them. At this moment, a bus came from the opposite direction.
Seeing the black gauze hanging on the front of the car, Xiaoshi spat softly: "Unlucky, we bumped into a hearse so early in the morning!"
Li Bing snickered and said: "Xiao Shi, you are stupid! This is a crematorium. Where would the hearse go if it doesn't come here?"
Xiaoshi blushed, said nothing more, and stopped walking. Instead, she stared closely at the people getting off the hearse.
Following Xiao Shi's gaze, Li Bing saw a group of people in mourning clothes getting off the hearse. Several people carried down a body covered in white cloth, and a tall young man held a portrait framed with black gauze.
He led the others and followed Lingshu towards the crematorium.
Li Bing said softly: "Xiao Shi, there's nothing interesting to see. Let's get back to the car!" [
Xiaoshi seemed unable to hear what Li Bing said, and still stared at the group of people. Seeing them entering the crematorium, Xiaoshi suddenly said in horror: "Wei Jing, the corpse that was carried in just now is Wei Jing."
!”
Li Bing said in surprise: "Xiao Shi, you didn't have any hallucinations, did you? How did you know that was Wei Jing?"
Xiao Shi pointed at the backs of the group of people leaving and said, "The photo I saw that man was holding just now is exactly the female ghost I saw last night, that is Wei Jing!"
Li Bing wondered: "How is this possible? Didn't it say that the condolence ceremony for Wei Jing's body will be held at the funeral home today? It should have been at the funeral home long ago. Why is it only being sent to the crematorium now?"
Zhang Yuanshan said calmly: "What's so strange about this? It is a custom in many places that after a person dies, the body is first brought home, symbolizing returning home, and then transported to the funeral parlor for condolences and cremation. I think Wei Jing's body was held in a farewell ceremony
It should be based on this theory, it is most likely that she died of illness last night, and after the hospital issued a death certificate, her family took the body home first."
Li Bing thought about Zhang Yuanshan's words and felt that it was unreasonable. He decided not to wait until nine o'clock and entered the condolence hall of the funeral home in advance.
When the three of them first entered the condolence hall, they saw that the staff had already arranged the body, and a costumed corpse was carefully painting the body.
In the center of the condolence hall, there was a photo with a black gauze frame. Li Bing looked at it carefully and felt that the woman in the photo was about the same age as himself. Although she could not be said to be beautiful, her temperament was superb, and her eyes seemed particularly smart.
Xiaoshi held Li Bing's hand tightly, and from the beads of sweat on her palms, Li Bing could completely feel the tension in her heart.
Li Bing patted her back gently, comforting her to relax. But Xiao Shi whispered in horror: "Li Bing, the person in that painting is Wei Jing. Look at her eyes, it seems that she is
Chapter completed!