You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

"The sarcophagus is still on the car and hasn't been unloaded yet."

Chu Zhifeng pointed at the large truck outside and said worriedly, "Boss Zhuo, it's raining heavily right now. If you want to go up and take a look, it's inconvenient to climb up and down with an umbrella. It's best to wear a raincoat, like this one..."

"Why are you wearing a raincoat? I've collected a lot of coffins, but stone coffins are rare."

Zhuo Cheng rolled up his sleeves and walked out: "Let it rain a little, and drink more ginger soup later."

"Okay, Boss Zhuo, I'll accompany you."

Song Shishi stared blankly at Chu Zhifeng as he called out to Boss Zhuo, and even gave Boss Zhuo a push when climbing onto the truck.

She turned around and asked Su Chen in a daze: "Master Su, has he always been like this?"

Too much enthusiasm?

Su Chen smiled and nodded: "I don't have any bad intentions, it's just that my life is a mess."

"A typical good guy," Huang Nansong commented.

Seeing both of them climb up, he was curious: "Master Su, since this is a stone coffin, is there..."

Song Shishi: "Bones?"

Huang Nansong nodded: "It can't be a corpse, right?"

"No one uses sarcophagi for burial these days."

They have all changed to cremation.

Song Shishi nodded subconsciously, then frowned.

"You can't just throw the bones away, right?"

"Why are you worrying about this? Boss Zhuo seems to understand this and will definitely handle it well."

As soon as Huang Nansong finished speaking, exclamations were heard outside.

They all looked outside and saw Zhuo Cheng climbing down from above in a panic. His legs went weak the moment he landed on the ground.

Fortunately, his driver went over and helped him up, so he didn't fall.

"Boss Zhuo, why are you here?"

Huang Nansong asked curiously.

Chu Zhifeng climbed down with a pale face, ran into the store, reached into his arms tremblingly, and quickly felt out some dust.

"Master Su, this..."

"There's something dirty in the sarcophagus."

Why didn't you tell me earlier?

Su Chen nodded.

"Scared?"

Chu Zhifeng's heartbeat has gradually calmed down.

He nodded and then shook his head: "Not too scary."

"It was mainly because of Boss Zhuo's shout~"

Zhuo Cheng was helped in by his driver and sat down. He tightly grasped the jade token hanging around his neck and panted for a long time with wet hair. Then he looked at Chu Zhifeng: "Old Chu, this sarcophagus is not clean. I dare not accept it!"

Chu Zhifeng nodded: "I understand."

Song Shishi couldn't let the money that was about to be in her hands fly away, so she hurriedly said, "Don't, Boss Zhuo, if it's not clean, we can deal with it, right, Master Su?"

Chu Zhifeng slapped his forehead.

"Look at me, how could I forget about this great Buddha, Taoist Su."

"Boss Zhuo, that powerful Taoist Master Su I mentioned to you before is him," Chu Zhifeng introduced to Zhuo Cheng. "With Taoist Master Su around, no filth can hide, right, Taoist Master Su?"

Su Chen curled the corners of his mouth.

"I suggest you call the police on this matter."

"Call the police?"

You guys look at me, I look at you.

Zhuo Cheng's driver frowned and asked, "No, how can the police station catch this kind of thing these days?"

Zhuo Cheng glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense."

Facing the curious gazes of the others, Su Chen explained, "The person in the sarcophagus has only been dead for two months. He was murdered by someone, so he is filled with resentment."

"Rage? No way. If that's the case, then my talisman..." Song Shishi spread her hands and touched her pockets, paused, and laughed dryly, "I was in such a hurry to leave this morning that I forgot to bring the talisman with me."

Then it dawned on me: "Why was it so cold in the car? I thought it was raining and the temperature dropped."

"turn out to be……"

After saying that, Song Shishi turned around and called the police.

The police station people came quickly.

He just climbed onto the truck, looked around, and came down shaking his head.

"If it can't even be opened, how can you say there's a murdered body inside?"

Chu Zhifeng raised his hand: "Officer, officer, I burned the amulet I asked for from Taoist Su. Look, look," he rummaged through his pockets, "there's still ashes here."

Zhuo Cheng nodded and pointed at his jade pendant: "This one has been blessed by a master. It will get hot if there is dirt. I almost..."

Song Shishi interrupted: "Officer, I didn't say that. It was Master Su who said that."

Xiao Liuer added: "It was also Taoist Priest Su who suggested calling the police."

The police officers looked at Su Chen and nodded. They quickly said, "Since it was Master Su who asked us to call the police, there must be a body in there. So..." He looked at Song Shishi, "You hired the driver, right? Did you drive directly to the police station?"

Zhuo Cheng: “!!!”

No, is Master Su’s reputation so effective?

It seems that either he has a strong background or he really has the ability.

At that moment, the way he looked at Su Chen was different.

"it is good!"

Song Shishi just took a step, paused, and turned to look at Zhuo Cheng.

"Boss Zhuo, if this sarcophagus is ready, would you still want it? I can give you a lower price."

Zhuo Cheng didn't answer directly, but asked Song Shishi to wait, and pulled Chu Zhifeng to the side to whisper for a while.

Seeing Chu Zhifeng's repeated assurances, he said to Song Shishi happily: "The stone coffin is hard to come by, let's discuss it."

There is a play!

Song Shishi suddenly felt that Chu Zhifeng looked much more handsome.

The truck drove away.

Zhuo Cheng hesitated for a moment, but didn't leave. Instead, he asked with a smile, "Who's the boss here?"

Huang Nansong pointed at Xiao Liuer.

Zhuo Cheng: “!!!”

Huang Nansong explained: "The adults are out."

Zhuo Cheng asked hesitantly, "Little boy, can you make ginger soup? I'll pay you."

Xiao Liuer nodded: "Uncle, please wait a moment."

Seeing her go to the backyard, Zhuo Cheng walked up to Su Chen and stretched out his right hand towards him: "Master Su, seeing is believing. I've heard about you a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to be so young..."

Su Chen stretched out his hand and shook it with him, then asked calmly, "Is it cracked?"

Chu Zhifeng and Huang Nansong: “???”

What's cracked?

Zhuo Cheng's expression froze. He took out the jade pendant he had stuffed back into his clothes and rubbed it. "Master Su, you have good eyesight."

Chu Zhifeng was surprised: "Boss Zhuo, is it cracked this time?"

That's your own fault.

Zhuo Cheng shook his head: "It cracked a few months ago. Didn't I say I was going to the north to discuss business at that time?"

Chu Zhifeng nodded. "He said he wanted to acquire a coal mine. He said that to make money, he needed to open up new channels. Have you opened up new channels yet?"

"Don't mention it." Zhuo Cheng sighed, "I went to a coal mine and got lost inside. I don't know why I fainted. When I woke up, I found that the jade token was cracked. The five people who went down with me have not returned."

"Old Chu, let me tell you, this is dozens of meters underground, sometimes it's really hard to get any help from heaven or earth. Even if someone with bad intentions does something in there, it's not easy to be discovered..."

Chu Zhifeng pondered for a moment: "Has there been an accident in the coal mine?"

"if not?"

Zhuo Cheng sighed, "I thought I had found a way, but in the end they still recommended this problematic coal mine to me."

"I said I didn't want to buy it, and my face changed immediately because the person I was with died and I had to pay a large sum of money for it."