There was a buzzing sound in Xinyi's mind, her ears began to ring, and her feet suddenly felt weak, and she almost fell on the road.
She held her hands on the tree next to her and propped herself up.
The scorching sun above her head was shining directly on her, and large beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.
Sweat dripped onto her eyelids, and her vision began to blur.
The hand holding the big tree also lost strength in an instant.
Xinyi slid down the tree trunk like a puddle of mud and fell to her knees.
At this time, a male staff member with natural curls came out of the funeral home.
"Ouch! Are you okay, this beauty?"
The curly-haired man quickly ran to the big tree and helped Xinyi up, who had fainted on the ground.
He looked up at the sky, and then said to Xinyi, who was too frightened to speak: "Beauty, the weather is so hot, why are you here alone? Look, you must be suffering from heatstroke."
"I'll help you in, and then you can drink a bottle of patchouli water to relieve the heat."
Xinyi nodded, "Thank you so much, brother."
Being able to meet a living person like a curly-haired man in the wilderness, Xinyi felt like she had met a living Bodhisattva, so she agreed without hesitation.
After the curly man helped Xinyi into the employee lounge, he brought an armchair for her to sit on. Then he rummaged through the drawers for a long time, found a box of anti-summer medicine, and handed it to Xinyi.
Xinyi took the heat-relieving medicine and thanked her.
The old-fashioned fan in the room was spinning, bringing a hint of coolness. After drinking a bottle of Huoxiang, Xinyi felt that her condition was much better.
The curly-haired man looked at Xinyi, whose lips were turning white, and asked: "Beauty, this is a funeral parlor. Why did you come here alone at noon? Is there any relative's spirit body still parked here? "
Xinyi shook her head, and with a strong force in her hand, the small plastic medicine bottle in her hand was crushed by her, "You may not believe it, but I was guided here by a man in a dream."
When the curly-haired man heard this, his face was startled, "Oh? This is not good! I heard that in this case, you may have encountered a cuckold. If you rush to the date like this, that male ghost will take you away. !”
After Xinyi heard what the curly-haired man said, her mood that had just calmed down collapsed again.
I cried out loudly.
"Then, what should I do? I really didn't know it would be so serious?"
The curly-haired man quickly comforted her, "Beauty, don't worry! I have worked in a funeral parlor for so many years, and I have learned a lot of ways to deal with ghosts. If you believe me, I can help you solve this problem."
Xinyi was comforted by the curly man's words. She wiped away her tears and said, "Of course I believe you. If you are in the funeral industry, you will definitely encounter some things that you don't rush."
"I believe you have ways to deal with these things."
The curly-haired man smiled and said, "Beauty, you have to give me your birthday and birth date, and I will do a ritual for you."
"Okay, okay!" Xinyi happily agreed.
The curly man took out a small book from the drawer and handed it to Xinyi.
Xinyi took the notebook and quickly wrote her own horoscope in the notebook.
The curly-haired man took the book, looked at it, and said with a smile: "Beauty, wait for me here now. I'll be back as soon as I go."
After saying that, the curly-haired man turned around and poured a glass of water for Xinyi, then closed the door and left the room.
After the curly man left the room.
Xinyi was sitting on a chair, drinking water, and waiting for him anxiously.
After some time, she felt her vision blurred and her head started to feel dizzy.
Then, he fell on the table.
At this time, the door was pushed open.
The curly man came in with scissors and cut off a bunch of hair on Xinyi's head.
A middle-aged woman also walked in, looked at Sang Luo lying on the table expressionlessly, and then asked, "Are you ready with everything you need to prepare?"
"Ready! Everything is ready!"
The curly man quickly took out Xinyi's horoscope from his trouser pocket and handed it to the middle-aged woman along with his freshly cut hair.
After the middle-aged woman got her chin and hair done, a smile appeared on her lips, "That's great, so my son won't be alone down there."
The curly-haired man quickly agreed, "That's right. Your son has been pursuing her during his lifetime, but has struggled to succeed. Being able to take her with him after death can be regarded as fulfilling one of his wishes."
The middle-aged woman took out a pile of money from her bag and put it into the curly man's hand. "Thank you very much for this. Remember, don't leak this matter."
After the curly-haired man took the money, he quickly nodded and said, "Don't worry!"
After the middle-aged woman left, the curly-haired man shook Xinyi awake lying on the table.
Xinyi opened her eyes and looked at the man in front of her, not knowing what had happened.
The curly-haired man smiled and said: "Beauty, why did you fall asleep? I have already solved this matter for you!"
After hearing this, Xinyi burst into joy and said, "Thank you so much! How should I calculate the cost?"
The curly-haired man stretched out his hand and made a sign of five, "It's not expensive, just five thousand."
Xinyi was stunned for a moment, "Five thousand?"
In the live broadcast room of that Internet master, one thousand was too expensive for her, but now here, she was asked for five thousand?
The curly-haired man's face darkened, "I've already done the rituals for you, don't you want to give me the money?"
Xinyi looked at the gloomy curly man in front of her and felt a little scared. After all, in this wilderness, if she didn't pay, she really couldn't imagine what would happen.
She quickly put on a smile and said, "It's not expensive, it's not expensive! Five thousand for my life, it's a good deal."
The curly-haired man's expression cleared up.
After Xinyi took out her mobile phone and scanned 5,000 yuan, she immediately left the funeral home, then called her mother and asked her mother to take her home.
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It's Friday again, and it's time for Sang Luo to prepare for the live broadcast.
After finishing lunch, she walked into her live broadcast room with a plate of watermelon. She adjusted the camera, but did not directly click to start the live broadcast.
Instead, he took out his mobile phone and took a look at what new things had happened on the whale platform in the past few days.
#Understanding Science Column Team Waidazheng is tracking and recording a college student abduction case#
#A trafficking case revealed by a strange disease#
#In today’s society, in addition to being careful about boys, girls also have to guard against girls#
#Women should not easily relax their vigilance towards members of the same sex, children, and the elderly when outside#
#云泽ZombieEventReversal#
Sang Luo clicked on these entries, and after browsing for a while, he realized that the Civil Affairs Bureau had solved the abduction and trafficking case in Yumen Village in the past few days.
All the people involved in the case in Yumen Village were also arrested and brought to justice, and his reputation has also been reversed to a certain extent.
The price of Shen Wuyang's hotel was almost negotiable.
Everything is going in the right direction.
She turned off her phone and clicked the start live broadcast button on her computer.
(End of chapter)
