The night was deserted, the indoor light was dim, and the breeze was blowing outside the window.

At 11:30 in the evening, Qin Kun took off his gloves in the funeral home in Linjiang City, walked out of the sewing room with a breath, and ordered Sanxiang incense on the confession.

“Everyone in peace, I do n’t know the scriptures. I will ask the old monk to give you the scriptures.”

The breeze rolled the yellow paper in the flame, the Mars flew, and the fragrant head suddenly and dark. When he heard Qin Kun’s words, he then commoted for a while and gradually calmed down.

On the third floor of the funeral home in Linjiang City, there was a dark outside, leaving only Qin Kun in the empty building. He looked at the beautiful female corpse in front of her, and the wound on her face had been sutured flat, so she slowly pushed her into the freezer.

After walking out of the funeral home, Qin Kun greeted the gatekeeper: “Uncle Qu, I’m gone.”

There are Yue dramas in the radio. Uncle Qu’s head of the door guard also said, “Don’t say that the dead do not say, the living person does not say, Xiao Qin, you have worked for almost two years in the funeral home, you have to pay attention to it later.”

Qin Kun smiled and said.

The last bus nearby was also off work, but it didn’t matter. Qin Kun rode a bicycle and slowly drove towards the city. His nightlife had just begun.

The funeral home is located in the western suburbs of Linjiang City. Because it is located in remote and haunted legends. Few people will drive here at night, especially when they are at night, even when they are the bold driver, they will be the bold driver. Find a distant road. On the big road, Qin Kun was so fast that the cool breeze dispersed the summer heat of the summer. The feeling of an exclusive road alone was not bad.

Didi-

The sound of a horn came, and two brilliance appeared in the corner in front of Qin Kun, which made Qin Kun a stun.

At night, there are not many cases of the driver.

Qin Kun saw a taxi coming on and stopped by him. The driver was still an acquaintance.

“Master Qin, just get off work? Take you a journey?”

Qin Kun was not very old and was only 22 years old, but at the age of 16, he was in a community and was agile. Coupled with the special career, he belonged to the actor of the craftsman. Most of the people who knew him would call Master Qin.

“Oh, Lao Yan, no need, I ride back to exercise. Do you run the western suburbs so late and pick up people?”

Qin Kun greeted with a smile and lit the cigarette at the same time.

The driver’s master saw the fire and wrinkled his nose: “I took a big list tonight, took it to the city, and gave it 200 yuan. Do you really do not collect your money?”

Qin Kun waved: “No need, hurry up to pick up people. I will go first.”

Master Kun saw Qin Kun who did not get on the car and did not continue to invite. “Master Qin, smoke less. Smoke is not good for the body! If you go along the way, take you again!” Then, drive away.

Qin Kun looked at the car in the direction of the funeral home, and sighed in his heart: Lao Yan, you have died for three months, and you are so dedicated. I also admire it!

Three months ago, a serial car accident occurred in Linjiang. It is said that a taxi driver had a hypogenal sugar. He hit three cars all the way, drove over, and the taxi driver died on the spot. The one who died was Master Kuang, or Qin Kun helped sew the body.

Qin Kun has been doing for two years in this trip. He knows that some people will still live in the previous way after their death. This kind of strange thing may not believe that many people do not believe it, but most of the elderly people who have worked in the funeral home know that most of them also know that most of them know that most of them also know that most of them know that most of them know that most of them know that most of them know that most of them know. I have seen it, so it is not surprising.

There are no roads in the empty road, the speed of bicycles is fast. Qin Kun rides all the way to the third ring. Qin Kun saw a woman sitting in the back of the taxi, her appearance, fair skin, and a scar on her face. It was the woman she had just stitched.

The woman waved towards Qin Kun in the window, and the taxi grew away.

Qin Kun braided the car, looked at the tail smoke, suddenly yelled, “Old! Do you park me for me !!”

Nympho

Xixiang Street, Linjiang City, night charm bar.

The boring work of the day is over, and at night, it is hustle and bustle.

Qin Kun’s character is silent, and there are not many friends, and they can be considered as frequent visits to the bar on weekdays.

Xixiang Street is a bar street in Linjiang City. It is rich in night culture. She is sitting in the corner. Qin Kun looked at the station singer on the stage. Her expression was a little speechless: she really chose a place!

On the stage is a new female lead singer, singing Faye Wong’s “easy -to -injured woman ‘, her tone is fascinated, her brows are tight, her tone is very good, but this song is sang by her too much. We are satisfied, but men who drink alcohol are not doing.

As soon as the song fell, several men who drink too much on the stage coaxed: “Sister! Come a happy one! Brother will give you a flower basket!”

The female lead singer smiled sweetly: “For the first time, the little girl came, and today I presented these three songs. I hope that my brother and sister will support it in the future.”

After speaking, I bowed, ignored the audience’s opposition and walked into the background.

On the stage, a male singer took the microphone and heard that the men scolded and scolded. They quickly talked about a few scratches and kept the field back again.

Qin Kun saw that the heroine just walked into the background for a long time, so he changed his clothing and walked out. He sat in the card seat not far away, so he was on his shirt and walked over with wine.

“Singing well, girl Xu.”

Qin Kun greeted him, and without her consent, she sat next to her.

The heroine can see that the background is good, fair -skinned, exquisite in facial features, exquisite skin, and exquisite facial features. She is painted with red nail polish, inlaid with diamonds, and her feet are on the cold high. The straight legs are elastic. However, the only lack of beauty is that there is a scar on her face, and even heavy makeup can’t hide it.

When the heroine saw Qin Kun, her expression was confused, and she didn’t seem to expect to see him here.

“Master Qin, I didn’t expect you to come to a place like a bar.”

The woman’s eyes were a little funny. Qin Kun touched her nose and smiled: “The working environment is not good, the pressure is high, and I have to find a place to relax. I did not expect to meet you tonight. We really have a fate.”

The expression of a woman is a bit unnatural, but it is fleeting. In the moment, the expression of the little woman was revealed, and she shouted: “You look at others today, don’t ask others to drink a glass of wine?”

The woman’s attitude was ambiguous, sitting a little closer, the loose gown hangs down, her chest is unobstructed, Qin Kun bowed her head, and she could see her chest bumpy in her long shirt. The woman and Qin Kun were very close. The taste of cosmetics was mixed with alcoholic taste and permeated him. Qin Kun could still smell a faint smell among these tastes.

Well, corpse smelly.

The female lead singer in front of him was the woman who was leased by Master Tong at night, named Xu Shan, and one of Qin Kun’s sutured body today.

Qin Kun was not used to being leaned by a corpse, sitting a little bit, and called the waiter to the waiter, and ordered Lan Gina to send it to Xu Shan.

“Girl Xu, who came from the western suburbs at night, not just to sing a few songs?” Qin Kun asked Xu Shan to do Lan Gina before asking.

For more than this year, Xu Shan can be regarded as one of the most beautiful deceased he has seen. He looks well and has a literary temperament. He looks only about 28 years old. Qin Kun thinks of many tattoos and smoke scars on her corpses. Guess that she should not look as simple as it is on the surface.

Moreover, her body was cut 16 knives, and Qin Kun didn’t know how much the girl was hate and could be cut like that.

After seeing that Xu Shan was pulled away by Master Xun tonight, Qin Kun’s anger was furious. Master Kun died and dared to drive to the funeral home to pull business. Are you chaotic!

Xu Shan looked at Qin Kun with a smile, because of the sutured face, it made her laugh very unnatural: “Master Qin, will there be so much in the current division? ?”

Xu Shan’s gums were a little purple, his teeth had become sharp and brilliant, and blood was leaked on it. She licked her tongue, her pupils had shrunk to the tip of the needle, showing a large piece of eyes, facing her eyes, making people uncomfortable.

Qin Kun felt a cold wind and snoring.

In the middle of the night, the female ghost was looking for revenge. He naturally couldn’t control this kind of thing. He was a division. He had nothing to show off except for being praised by the curator himself. Knowing with Xu Shan is just a job needs. When Xu Shan is still his ‘customer’, which industry is not the customer first? His performance bonus was scored by relatives of the deceased. The score was low or no bonus.

“There are revenge, revenge, grievances, girl Xu, you have to kill your person, I can’t stop you, and don’t want to stop you. However, you have become a ghost, so there is no need to wear a corpse to make a wave? It was cremated, the appearance was tossed, and I had to clean up! I was so hard for a day. So many corpses of the funeral home were waiting for me to clean up. The time could not be wasted on you. ”

Qin Kun lit a cigarette, and his expression was a little embarrassed.

Xu Shan stared at Qin Kun in resentment and found that he only mentioned his job. He didn’t seem to take himself in his eyes at all, a small mouth, and spit out a dark breath. As soon as he was dark, the bar suddenly became empty, and only Xu Shan, who was left, looked at himself with bleeding.

The smell was filled, Qin Kun’s nose, and helplessly: “Girl Xu, what are you doing?”

Xu Shan’s eyes flashed with a sarcasm: “Do you want to care about me?”

Qin Kun spread his hand, his expression was a bit innocent: “I really didn’t want to care about you. You obediently send the corpse back. Tonight, even if you slaughter everyone in this bar, it doesn’t matter.”

“Then I don’t?”

Qin Kun sighed, closed his eyes, his index finger traced a trace on his forehead, and then opened his eyes. Qin Kun’s eyes that could never afford the spirit suddenly became dark and cold. The darkness retreats quickly, and the surroundings are restarted again.

Xu Shan couldn’t believe it at the surroundings. Qin Kun waved her “ghost hit the wall” in Qin Kun, which made her heart a little confused, and then she was panicked.

Qin Kun sat next to Xu Shan, holding Xu Shan’s neck, and whispered: “Girl Xu, the disobedient ghost is not treated.”

Xu Shan suddenly felt that Qin Kun’s arm was like an iron hoop, and he couldn’t move himself. Those eyes were deep, and Xu Shan glanced at it, as if he was trapped in, his mind was in a dramatic pain, but he couldn’t say a sentence. Come.

Qin Qin stroked above Xu Shan’s head, and grabbed his hand. Xu Shan’s soul was dragged directly, and his body immediately softened and leaned on Qin Kun.

Xu Shan’s ghost was held by Qin Kun in his palm, and Xu Shan suddenly found that he came to a puppet.

“Don’t think about getting revenge, treat me honestly.”

Looking at Qin Kun’s back to his body, walking towards the outside of the bar, as if the hunter who came to the bar hunt, with his prey tonight, he was absurd and terrible.

A waiter came to stop Qin Kun: “Sir, you can’t take her out, she is the singer of our bar …”

Qin Kun looked sideways and glanced at the waiter: “Get!”

Nympho

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