Chapter 16 Cremation Chamber No. [-]
Li Hua's body visibly trembled and was taken aback by Lin Xian's drink.
He turned around and looked at Lin Xian with some displeasure: "Just do your job well, what do you care about so much?"
"Don't you know that this is a murderous room?" Lin Xian narrowed his eyes, and his attitude became much colder. He didn't have a good impression of this person.
"What's so bad? How bad can it be? It's all just fabricated rumors. I didn't expect that some people would actually believe this." Li Hua looked at Lin Xian as if he was seeing a joke.
"I don't care if you believe it or not, but I warn you not to touch this room." Lin Xian's face was gloomy, but his attitude was already very clear.
However, Li Hua snorted disdainfully, and then he kicked towards the door behind him, and the iron door was kicked open abruptly.
The dark, gloomy room was illuminated by a light source, and a strong smell of corpses swept the entire corridor. In the shadows, rows of figures could be vaguely seen floating in the air, looking like they were hanged.
These corpses have never been processed!
There was a shock in Lin Xian's eyes, and a burst of anger suddenly ignited in his heart. He walked in front of Li Hua, and the ghost hand directly grabbed his neck.
The strength of the ghost hand was extremely strong. When Li Hua was lifted up, the coldness penetrated into his body.
A wave of fear immediately grew in Li Hua's heart. He seemed to feel that the person in front of him really wanted to kill him. A sense of suffocation came over him, and he felt that he was about to pass out.
Sun Fu on the side was startled, and hurried up to grab Lin Xian's right hand, just about to persuade him, but before he could say anything, his palm retracted like an electric shock.
Cold, extremely cold, not the body temperature that a living person should have at all.
"Why are your hands so cold!" Sun Fu looked at Lin Xian with some horror. He remembered that he only felt this body temperature when transporting the corpse not long ago.
Lin Xian ignored him, but threw Li Hua on the ground. His chest heaved up and down. Just now, he suddenly had an urge to kill this person, but fortunately, he restrained it.
"Has Li Gui's influence already been so great?" He couldn't help being shocked.
Ignoring the two people on the side, he set his sights on the No. [-] cremation room again.
In the innermost shadow, Lin Xian saw a coffin, which should be the white coffin in Sun Fu's mouth, but he didn't know what would happen to the entire cremation room after the room was opened.
"Wait, this cremation room is not insulated with gold, but an ordinary iron gate. What makes me think that the ghost will not be able to get out if it is locked inside?"
Suddenly, an idea exploded from Lin Xian's mind. This is undoubtedly not a big loophole. You must know that in this world, the only thing that can restrain Li Gui is gold and other items. However, the entire cremation room is not No place is made of gold, that is to say, Li Gui has probably come out, or even not here anymore!
The degree of confirmation of this idea was very high. Thinking of this, he boldly walked towards the cremation room No. [-]. If this was true, the entire crematorium would not be safe.
Turn on the lights in the room, but the yellowed bulbs didn't help much, because those hanged people blocked most of the light sources, and most of them were rotten and smelly, and some were only left There are a lot of bones.
There wasn't a speck of blood in the whole room, and there was only a thick layer of dust on all the placed items, which was caused by no one taking care of it for a long time.
Bypassing the hanged corpses, Lin Xian walked up to the coffin. The coffin was actually embedded in the cremation furnace, leaving only a tiny space, and the coffin was much smaller than the normal size. It seemed that it was specially made for children. The white coffin was wrapped several times with cloth strips, and it was tightly sealed without leaving any gaps.
As described, the coffin was indeed painted with white paint, but when Lin Xian touched it, he found that the surface of the coffin was very cold.
"Ok?"
Lin Xian seemed to have thought of something, he scratched it a few times with his nails, but what he saw then made his pupils shrink.
This is not the white-painted coffin they were talking about, but a gold coffin!
Are you kidding, the golden coffin hides the corpse, what is it if it is not a ghost inside?
At this time, he couldn't help but think of what Sun Fu told him before. The boss at that time invited an expert to solve the matter.
"Could it be that the supernatural incident in this crematorium has been solved by that expert and then imprisoned here?" Lin Xian seemed to have some clues, he felt that he was not far from the truth.
Before Lin Xian could continue to think, there was a burst of footsteps from the other side of the aisle.
"Uncle Zhao is back."
Lin Xian immediately turned off the lights and left the room. There were no evil ghosts in Cremation Room No. [-], or the ghosts had already been imprisoned. It was just rumors that this room was labeled as a sinister room.
When he got out of the room, he found that Sun Fu and Li Hua were leaning on one side. The way these two looked at him changed, especially Li Hua. He almost thought he was going to die here just now.
"Don't talk too much about what happened just now, or you will bear the consequences."
Lin Xian warned them, and was about to return to his room when Uncle Zhao's voice came over.
"Little Lin, what happened?"
"Nothing happened, everything is normal."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Uncle Zhao walking over with his hands behind his back, but when he looked at the ceiling above Uncle Zhao's head, those black hairs appeared again.
"Uncle Zhao, stop first." Lin Xian said suddenly.
"Huh? What to do?" Uncle Zhao was obviously stunned, and his body instinctively stopped in place.
But at this moment, the hair on the ceiling suddenly disappeared.
"It's okay, I thought you were followed by someone just now." Lin Xian explained casually.
"Nonsense, don't make such jokes at the crematorium, it's unlucky." Uncle Zhao replied angrily.
When he got closer, he realized that the two new employees were squatting aside, and he couldn't help casting a questioning look at Lin Xian.
"I was frightened when I moved the corpse." Lin Xian made up an excuse without even thinking about it.
He wasn't so stupid as to tell Uncle Zhao that they went into No. [-] cremation room and had a fight outside.
"It's good for young people to practice their courage." Uncle Zhao nodded, apparently believing it. After speaking, he looked at the two newcomers and said, "It's okay to learn from Xiao Lin, this matter is not so serious. It’s scary, and ah, if you’re familiar with the work, you can have one room per person, and there are still a lot of orders that can be taken recently, so the volume will be relatively large.”
When Uncle Zhao returned to the original room, Lin Xian also walked into his room and locked the door. The meaning was already obvious.
Sun Fu and Li Hua were still squatting in the corner, but Sun Fu was fine. After all, he was just a witness and Li Hua was the victim. His psychological shadow at this time is absolutely indispensable.
But after the two calmed down for a while, they still got up and found a room to go in, but it was not a room for one person, but two people together.
 This plot will end at the weekend, so Aqiu asked to pursue the reading online. Only if you catch up on the little book will your grades be good, and Aqiu will be more motivated to code.
Please pursue reading, please pursue reading, please pursue reading, please say important things three times.
 
(End of this chapter)

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