Chapter 32 So you are here

The picture is in the early morning.

The mountains and fields heard subtle crying sounds intermittently.

One twitch and another, the crying sounds accompanied by the burning paper money.

Batch after batch of people, wearing suits or white clothes, holding umbrellas, and carrying coffins.

Countless butterflies surged out in the valley.

Among the white butterflies in the sky, there was a little guy who was pitch black all over.

It seems so outlier among other siblings.

Whenever it approaches other white butterflies, all companions disperse.

There seemed to be something murmuring in the valley:

Ugly thing;

Why is it black;

So ugly she;

It's really disgusting;

Hate;

Every time the black butterflies approach them, they will be avoided, time and time again.

Because she is really ugly;

Everyone is holy, only themselves are as dirty as mud.

"Huh? Why is there a black one?"

In the picture, a man suddenly appeared, standing by the cliff of the funeral home.

The black butterfly fluttered in the air, staring at the man blankly, floating up and down in the air.

"Ha, what a pretty little guy."

The man said to it with a smile.

Then he turned around and left.

The black butterfly stayed in place, flapping its wings and watching the man walk away.

pretty?

She was called beautiful.

This is the first time I've been said to be beautiful.

What kind of mood is this?

Some people say they are very beautiful.

She was thrusting around in place, watching the man walking away.

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The funeral home is located in the suburbs of the city, next to several mountains. The mountains are not very famous, but just ordinary hills.

After taking the bus, you have to walk a few hundred meters of mountain road.

Many trees were planted by the mountain road, but when you walked up there was a cliff in the north.

Countless white butterflies fluttering under the cliff.

Feng Wuli thought it would look good if it was during the day.

After the two arrived, he went to the bathroom and asked Xiaoxiao to find her brother first.

When he came out, he saw Liu Qing beating Liu Xiaoxiao.

When he was a child, Liu Qing spoiled his sister very much. He was like a little baby. Liu Xiaoxiao was so angry that he would beat him up when he saw him.

Feng Wuli thought he was beaten well, and if it was his own sister, he would also beat him.

"Unreasonable? Why are you two here?"

"Brother Qing."

He greeted him without hesitation and backstab: "Xiaoxiao said you are haunted and insisted on pulling me to take a look."

"You stinky girl, what are you talking nonsense!"

Liu Qing turned around and wanted to catch Liu Xiaoxiao and beat him up. Liu Xiaoxiao hid behind Feng Wuli: "That's it! You guys must have unclean things, and I feel cold every time I come!"

Liu Qing was not angry: "I won't fight for three days, and I will lift the tiles in the room, and I will be talking about you!"

"Just be proud. When I find a boyfriend with a muscle golden wheel in the future, I will let him beat you up if I am happy!"

This girl was so rude that she didn't listen to what she was saying.

"Go back soon, why are you here to play for nothing... Forget it, I'll drive you back after get off work. Everyone else has gotten off work. Now I'm the only one with me and a colleague in the whole building. You can wait in the lobby downstairs for a while."

At this moment, a sudden call came and the office lighted up again.

It seems to be repaired.

Liu Qing drove the two away, and he would get off work in half an hour.

Then he warned Liu Xiaoxiao not to cause trouble.

Liu Xiaoxiao looked at her brother back to the office viciously.

"Old bachelor, can you not cure you anymore?!"

"You say it to you and you will be beaten up again."

Liu Xiaoxiao shrank his neck and said to Feng Wuru: "Don't say it, I see where I'm going to call for people here. There are four hundred days of work, eight hundred night shifts, and I still have to do one day and two days of work. Do you want to see if I can do a summer job or something?"

"No one dares to come, you're fine. Not to mention watching the dead, you'll catch them even if they run away."

"Hehe, hiss... my butt hurts. This old bachelor beats me without any ambiguity!"

Feng Wuli sensed the spirit in the air here.

There is indeed a fluctuation in the space that is not normal. That abnormal spiritual entanglement seems to ripples on the calm water surface.

But it's not a ghost, it should be a monster.

And they are very weak little monsters, probably so weak that if no one reports the case, the company is too lazy to deal with this.

The weaker the monster, the lower the impact on the world.

Just like ordinary ghosts, they cannot even let ordinary people see them, hear them, and perceive them. They usually mingle with humans, and because they cannot touch them, they rarely harm people.

In the Southern Dynasty, the "Netherworld Records Continued by Volume 14" said: A person dies as a ghost, a ghost dies as a sound, a voice that is so great, a voice that dies as a breath, a voice that dies as a breath, a death that is a breath of slightness, a death that is a breath of slightness, and a slight death is invisible. According to the "Tao Te Ching" annotated by Heshanggong: "No color is called Yi, and a voice that is called Xi." It means that there is no appearance that is called Yi, and no sound is called Xi.

It is already illusory, but it will eventually be silent and invisible.

This is true for ghosts, and monsters, in fact, this is the norm for most monsters in the world. They have always lived by their side, but mortals are busy, but they are still difficult to find them.

A little monster, according to the principle, will not be a monster.

Or, in fact, it was actually to avoid the company's signal base station that deliberately disguised as a little monster?

He felt it and looked to the northeast corner of the building.

He pulled Liu Xiaoxiao's back collar and planned to take this guy down and send him away.

"Wait, the more I think about it, the more angry I will say, I will say a few more harsh words."

"Doesn't it childish?"

"No, we can't come for nothing. I have to go and ask someone what the haunted method is!"

"Your brother said that there are only two people in the entire building now. Do you want to ask your brother?"

"...Isn't there anyone else who doesn't stand under a dangerous wall? When I go to find another one, why doesn't it seem to be in the office?"

"I seem to know where the other person is."

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The lights in the men's bathroom are dim, the ground is slippery, and the faucets in the sink are always dripping. The men's bathroom is actually not smelly because they are all covered by the strong smell of mothballs.

Li Ye sat on the toilet with a pale face. His stomach had been feeling uncomfortable for an afternoon.

When he released himself, his mind inevitably spread. He thought that he and another colleague were left in the office building, which was so quiet that he and his wife had a fierce fight in the white these days.

In fact, these rumors appear every once in a funeral home. Over the years, he has become accustomed to it. Sometimes people are scared to death by themselves. He is skeptical, but there is always a voice in his heart that tells him that he believes in science.

Moreover, he is a serious professional and has a physical constitution.

He is backed by the country!

What kind of monsters and monsters, if you really have it, you will be cremated in one dragon!
To be continued...