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Chapter 115 Yin-Yang Road: Promotion and Fortune (Please subscribe)

after an hour.

Apart from leaving a pool of blood behind them, everything else completely disappeared from this world.

"Line up. If anyone doesn't line up, Teacher Ruan will get angry."

Eight figures were floating in the air. Below them, Dezi, Ami, Yaha, and Changgui were maintaining two long teams of imps.

At the end of the team, Zheng Yun was holding a writing brush. When the kid came forward, he took out a brand new spiritual tablet from the basket next to him. After thinking for a moment, he said to the kid: "Your name is Botu. Come in and take care of yourself." rest."

Seeing that the little ghosts had no objections, Zheng Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Because these little ghosts were still young when they died, they had no names at all. He had to think of a name for each of them. Some of the picky little ghosts were very time-consuming.

Fortunately, there were only more than 100 little ghosts in total. After spending more than a few hours, we finally got them all into the spirit tablets.

After placing Ruan Shiyin and Wang Junjie in the next room, and all the little ghost tiles in the main hall, and giving them a few instructions, Zheng Yun left with Tanzi Shao Shao.

Facing so many imps with extremely strong curiosity is really a bit confusing.

Arriving outside the hotel room in the city, Zheng Yun saw three Thai-Chinese people with excited faces that Lin Tianzheng had found.

It can be seen from the appearance and mood of the three people that Thailand is also very xenophobic. It is estimated that they all live in a very ordinary way.

One of the lawyers was probably in his 40s, and judging from his hair, he must be quite smart.

During the conversation, Zheng Yun could feel that he really wanted to seize this opportunity. He kept holding various materials and telling what he would do after establishing the Thailand Fund.

This money and this opportunity were a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in his eyes. In Zheng Yun's eyes, it really didn't matter: "Okay, let's sign the contract first. After signing the contract, there will be something for you to do."

"No problem, no problem."

The lawyer's hand holding the contract trembled slightly.

After signing the contract, Zheng Yun took out a list and introduced him to two Chinese private detectives who were also in trouble: "You find the families at these addresses and ask if they are the surnames recorded at the end of the list. If so, find them. Give each family 30 baht as an excuse, and if they have moved, you have to find out."

"No problem, absolutely no problem."

Zheng Yun nodded and pointed to Dezi and Ami next to him: "Two of them, each of you will lead one. If anything happens, they will call me."

It is necessary to be on guard against others. Since Dezai and Ami don't have much work anyway, Zheng Yun arranged for them to work in the foundation. At such a young age, they can also study law and maybe become a lawyer.

In the previous conversation, both of them made it clear that there were no problems. In their view, this was also an opportunity.

In the end, Zheng Yun gave each of them an amulet made of demon bone. As the old saying goes, there are a lot of ghost things here in Thailand, just in case.

This mission gave Zheng Yun a total of one hundred rays of Yin De. It turns out that Yin De can also be used to place ghosts. These one hundred little ghosts gave him about thirty wisps of Yin De.

The ghosts he had taken in before should have been given away, but only intermittently, and his Yin De was used more fiercely, so he didn't notice it.

Finished the work here.

After staying in Thailand for another two days, Zheng Yun received a call from Zhang Xing and returned to Hong Kong.

Here's the thing.

A former colleague with whom Zhang Xing had a very good relationship died. He felt that the death was a bit bizarre, so he wanted Zheng Yun to go and have a look. If it was caused by ghosts, he would help deal with it. If it was really an accident, he would help. A transcendence.

Regardless of what his colleagues said in advance, the funeral parlor Zhang Xing mentioned aroused Zheng Yun's interest.

The name of this funeral home is Xiangfu Funeral Home. Zheng Yun remembers that the funeral home in the story "Yin Yang Road: Promotion and Fortune" is called this name. He doesn't know if it is a coincidence or if it is the funeral home in this story.

On the private plane, when Zheng Yun said the name Xiangfu Funeral Home, Tanzai suddenly said: "Master, is it the funeral home in Wan Chai District?"

Zheng Yun asked curiously: "Have you heard of it?"

Tanzai nodded: "One of my cousins ​​is named Zheng Li, and he is the curator inside."

Mr. Chai then asked, "I never heard you say that!"

Tanzai replied: "He is the child of my mother and sister. Our relationship is average. We have not been in contact for more than three years."

When he heard the name Zheng Li, Zheng Yun was sure this was the movie.

While they were chatting, in the Xiangfu Funeral Home, Chen Dachang said to Zhang Xing with a serious face: "Mr. Zhang, you really don't need to invite outsiders. We have been doing this for more than ten years. We will definitely give it to you." You did it properly."

Zheng Li next to him smiled and said, "Yes, Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Meng has already bought a package. This package not only includes luxury cars, but also a degree. Even if you invite someone else, we will not refund the money." , so there’s no need to waste this money.”

Zhang Xing had a polite smile on his face: "It's okay, the master I hired didn't cost anything."

"Mr. Zhang, don't blame me. To be honest, doing Chaodu is a bit like a gangster society. Everyone has their own territory. If he comes to my territory, he will have crossed the line. We will be looked down upon by our peers, so I hope You can understand."

"Underworld?" Zhang Xing took out the ID card in his pocket: "Then I will take care of this matter. If you still think it's not okay, then we will find another funeral home." Looking at the senior inspector ID card above, Zheng Li He quickly grabbed Chen Dachang and said with a smile: "I'm just making an analogy, Inspector Zhang, you can do whatever you want."

Several people came to the room behind the funeral home. Chen Dachang was still a little unwilling: "I want to see which colleague is so unruly!"

Another hour passed.

Shen Kui, who was guarding the door, saw a Bentley drive up to the main entrance, and Inspector Zhang and Mrs. Meng greeted it with smiles.

Seeing this, Shen Qi immediately ran to the back room and said to Chen Dachang, who was chatting with a few people: "A Bentley came to the door, and the two people greeted it. I don't know if it was the master they hired. .”

Several people in the room knew a lot about this industry. I had never heard of any masters driving Bentleys out to help people. They all had curiosity on their faces and planned to go out and see what was coming. people.

Arriving at the hall of the funeral home, I looked at Zheng Yun, who was accompanied by two impressive bodyguards and had an outstanding temperament.

Several people were surprised. If the three of them hadn't been wearing distinctive yellow cloth bags, they wouldn't have been able to tell that this was a Taoist priest.

Seeing the momentum of several people and Zheng Yun's temperament, Chen Dachang didn't dare to step forward to find fault. He could only say in a strange way: "He also has two bodyguards. He looks like a Taoist priest. I think he is more like a Taoist priest." Pretty boy."

Baida touched his chin and said: "Don't say you are really temperamental, do you come from a big family? You see, the senior inspector respects him so much."

Shen Qi looked at Tan Zai: "Hey, his bodyguard who looks very powerful looks a bit like Zheng Li."

Li Hong patted them and said anxiously: "Then why did the bodyguard come over? Please stop talking."

Of course, Zheng Yun also saw a few of them. Everyone could only say that they were the same type of people, with the same face shape and about the same height. At first glance, they only had two or three points of resemblance.

When Zheng Yun went to check if there was anything wrong with the body, Tanzai came to several people and asked, "Is Zheng Li here? I am his cousin Tanzai."

Chen Dachang's eyes lit up, and he could actually explore the person's background from his mouth: "Zheng Li is in the office, I will take you there."

Along the way, Chen Dachang and others took turns speaking, and Tanzai replied: "I'm sorry, I can't say anything without the master's consent."

Entering the office, if Tanzai hadn't called him cousin and the introduction of Chen Dachang and the others, Zheng Li would not have recognized him. This change would have been too great.

"Did you join the army? Or did you go to practice Kung Fu? Why are your muscles so hard now?"

Zheng Li who spoke curiously pinched the muscles on Tanzai's arm and asked.

Tanzai smiled and replied: "I practiced Taoist boxing with the master."

Zheng Li asked curiously: "Master! What's his name? You also know that I have been in this business for more than ten years, and I know basically all the masters."

"The master has the same last name as you. As for the other circumstances, I can't say more. The master also talked about this funeral parlor on the plane. How about we go out and meet him?"

When he first entered the door, Zheng Yun deliberately said that there were some problems with the yang energy of several people in the funeral home and asked Tanzai to arrange a meeting. This was the reason why he came over.

"Okay, those in our industry need to know more about these masters. As long as he is willing to say a few words for our funeral parlor, I won't worry about running out of business."

the other side.

Under the leadership of Zhang Xing and Mrs. Meng, Zheng Yun saw the body of about 40 years old lying on a small bed.

Zhang Xing introduced from the side: "Master, his name is Meng Ran. He used to be a policeman. Later, some situations occurred and he resigned. He was always good at first. But on the night before yesterday, he suddenly seemed to be a different person. , started talking to himself, saying that he couldn't find it, couldn't find it, and then hanged himself from home."

"Master, my husband must have been possessed by a ghost. He died miserably. He was really miserable."

In fact, after hearing that there was an accident the day before yesterday, Zheng Yun had already thought of raising a kid. But judging from his wife's miserable appearance, he should be pretty good to his family.

In order to prevent his wife from being confused and committing suicide if she told the truth, Zheng Yun said to Zhang Xing: "You guys go out first. I'll ask him to come out and ask and see what's going on."

After a few people went out, Zheng Yun used the ghost-summoning spell, and soon a translucent figure with a long tongue sticking out and a dazed face floated into the room.

Zheng Yun asked: "Why did you commit suicide suddenly?"

"My baby is gone, my baby is gone."

Zheng Yun's voice was a little louder: "What treasure of yours is gone? Is it because the kid from Thailand is gone?"

"Did you see it? Did you see it? Did you steal it!"

While roaring, he burst out with Yin Qi and rushed towards Zheng Yun.

"bump!"

He was just an ordinary kid who had just died. After being hit like this, he himself disappeared into the room with a face full of pain and screams.

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