"Master, have you noticed that the expressions of the staff at the funeral home are always serious, they don't seem to be smiling, and all of them don't look very good," I said to Master after looking at the staff of the funeral home.

"If the people who work here are not serious, they are easy to be beaten up if they are smiling all day long, and their faces are not good because they have come into contact with too many dead people, and their bodies will inevitably be contaminated with death, so all of them have a little blue face," Master explained to me one by one, and what Master and his old man said were all right.

"Old Jiang, you're finally here, Xiao Ding is in the house by himself!" A staff member of about thirty ran up to the master and said respectfully to the master.

"I'll hear what it's all about," Master asked, opening his old-fashioned suitcase, taking out a gossip mirror from inside, and then asking the staff member in his thirties.

"Here's the thing, Jiang Lao, Xiao Ding, he just came, he didn't understand anything, this morning when he was tidying up the deceased's appearance, he accidentally scratched a small hole in the deceased's clothes, and then he was ghosted, and now he is hiding in this body dressing room, whoever of us goes in will bite whom, we have to call you old to come and see" The staff member who was about thirty years old said to my master with a sweaty face.

"The deceased is the greatest, and it is disrespectful for you to break his clothes, so you should hurry up and buy a new dress for the deceased and come back," the master instructed the staff member in his thirties.

"Jiang Lao, it's exactly the same clothes, where can we buy them?" the staff member expressed embarrassment.

"This is your responsibility, if you don't buy it, I won't be able to do this job," Master said to the staff member, shaking his head.

"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to buy it," the staff member replied helplessly to the master.

"Liu Shou, this gossip mirror is for you, you can do what I say in a while" The master handed me the gossip mirror in his hand, and at this time I was a little repulsed and didn't want to go in.

"I know, Master," I said, taking the gossip mirror from Master's hand.

Master put Sanqing Ling in his pocket, and then pushed open the door of the corpse dressing room with a copper coin sword in his right hand and walked in, and I followed Master and walked in.

As soon as Master and I stepped into the body dressing room, we heard a "squeak" and the door of the body dressing room closed by itself.

The funeral parlor has no windows, only two doors, one is the door where Master and I entered, and the other door is the door to the crematorium.

Since the two doors were completely closed, it was pitch black in the dressing room, I couldn't see anything, I couldn't see my fingers in broad daylight, and at the same time, I felt a cold aura wrapping my whole body, goosebumps rose on my body, and I nervously leaned over to the master's side.

"Master, what about others," I said this, my legs trembling a little.

"Right in front of the two of us," Master said to me, pointing directly in front of us.

"Master, why can't I see" It was pitch black in front of me, and I couldn't see anything.

"Open your heavenly eyes, and you will see," Master said to me without looking back at the position directly in front of the two of us.

"Oh," I answered, took out the willow leaves that Uncle He gave me from my pocket, and recited the ghost eye spell and wiped it on my eyelids, I didn't expect the willow leaves I just asked for from Uncle He to come in handy so quickly.

The moment I opened my eyes, I saw a man about twenty-two or three years old, wearing a white lab coat, standing six or seven meters in front of me and Master, with his back against the wall, his head bowed, and his body exuding a black aura.

"Master, why is there a black aura emanating from his body" I didn't understand, pointing to the funeral home worker Xiao Ding in front of me and asked Master, I have also encountered such a phenomenon on other ghosts, and I have wanted to ask my Master about this matter for a long time.

"This black breath is called resentment, there will be no resentment in a normal death, only the person who dies will have resentment, the heavier the resentment, the stronger the black aura on his body, and the stronger the black aura, the more difficult it is to deal with the ghost" The master looked at the staff member in front of the two of us with a vigilant face and said, when the master said this, I thought of Shen Jianguo, the resentment on Shen Jianguo's body is much heavier than the resentment on the staff member, and Shen Jianguo's death is indeed unjust. It's a terrible thing for a wife and children to be by their side but not recognize each other.

"You prepare the gossip mirror, and when I ask you to take a picture of him, you will follow him," the master turned back to instruct.

"Okay, Master," I replied to Master by holding the Bagua Mirror tightly in my hand.

"I'll go up and meet this ghost" After the master said this, he took two steps forward, I swallowed my saliva and looked at the master nervously, I have seen a lot of ghosts, but it is the first time I have seen a person who has been ghosted.

"This friend, he didn't mean to tear your clothes, I already told someone to buy you a new dress, why are you pestering him" Master walked five meters away from the little ding and stopped and asked.

Xiao Ding raised his head and looked at the master without saying anything, I was still frightened when I saw Xiao Ding's face, Xiao Ding's face was green, his black and white eyes turned pure red, he grinned and exposed all the teeth in his mouth, and at the same time there was a trace of Ha at the corner of his mouth, he looked at the master's face with an evil smile, in my eyes it seemed that it was extremely hideous.

"Did you hear what I told you? Don't pretend to be deaf and dumb in front of me," the master pointed at Xiao Ding with the copper coin sword in his hand and shouted.

"Hmph, what are you, don't meddle here, you get out of me" Xiao Ding stretched out his right index finger and pointed at the master and shouted loudly.

"I am Maoshan Taoist Jiang Jie, I am in charge of this idle matter today, I have given you the face just now, you don't want it yourself, you are toasting and not eating and drinking" After the master said this, he threw the copper coin in his hand to the Xiao Ding, and the sword body of the copper coin sword flashed yellow and flew towards Xiao Ding.

"Hit him for me" The master used the index finger and middle finger of his right hand to manipulate the copper coin sword and slapped it towards Xiao Ding's head, you read it right, it was a shoot and not a split, after all, Xiao Ding is a ghost, and the master's purpose is to drive away the resentful ghost on Xiao Ding's body, not to clean up the resentful ghost with Xiao Ding.

When the master's copper coin sword was about to slap on Xiao Ding's head, that Xiao Ding stretched out his fist and smashed the master's copper coin sword.

With a "bang", the master's copper coin sword was smashed by Xiao Ding and flew out.

"Liu Shou, use the gossip mirror to shine on him" The master shouted to me without looking back, and after listening to the master's words, I used the gossip mirror in my hand to look at the little ding.

"Snap him," Master shouted to me again.

"Master, I'll follow him! How is it useless? I looked at the little Ding and said to the master.

"Can you use the front to look at him" Master turned around and shouted to me angrily, I listened to the master's words and looked down, I actually used the reverse side of the gossip mirror to shine on the little Ding, this can't be blamed on me, I was too nervous at this time, I turned the gossip mirror upside down and used the front to shine on the little Ding, but I accidentally didn't hold it steady, and the gossip mirror in my hand fell to the ground and rolled to the feet of the little Ding.

"You're really useless" After the master said this to me with a face, he continued to slap the little Ding with the copper coin sword, the master had some scruples, he didn't dare to be ruthless, he was afraid of hurting the innocent Xiao Ding.

"Pong, pong, pong...."Xiao Ding kept smashing the copper coin sword that was slamming at him with his fist.