Reincarnation Train Restart [Unlimited]

Chapter 246 An Le Funeral Home 01 [1 more]

[[Train number]: [Total number of passengers on the train], [New passengers], [Number of available applicants], [Registered], [Status]]

[Samsara train: 9 people, 3 people, 6 people, 0 person, waiting to depart]

The number of people who can register for this reincarnation train is exactly enough for six of them, so after finding it in the registration list, Wu Xiajiu notified Fang Zi and others to register together.

Before the train departed, they came to the restart waiting hall together.

"It's really rare, there are only six of us old passengers on this train." Lu Nan couldn't help laughing.

Fang Zi: "It would be better if there are no new passengers."

Zhong Nan couldn't help clasping his hands together: "I hope this train will make people feel more relaxed."

Wu Xiajiu raised his wrist to look at the time and said, "Let's go."

After they boarded the train, the reincarnation train sent Tang Yunsi the task of guiding new passengers.

Opening the door of another carriage, there were three new passengers—two men and one woman.

After the routine talk, after the new passenger has finished taking the code name, the girl who doesn't look too old is called Jinmao, and the other two boys are called Pac-Man and A Cai.

The samsara train traveled for 15 minutes in total and was in danger.

Information reminder from the world under the car——[You are a group of people who specialize in keeping spirits. You are going to the funeral home, and you will guard the body for three days and three nights for the director of the funeral home, Ji Jinqian, and you are not allowed to leave the funeral home halfway. 】

[Please live in the funeral parlor for seven days. The reincarnation train will pick up and drop passengers back on time at [-]:[-] p.m. on the seventh day. Passengers are requested to hold their tickets and get on the train within the specified time. 】

[Finally, I wish you a pleasant journey. 】

After reading the message, Zhong Nan couldn't help saying: "It only takes three days and three nights to guard the body, but it takes seven days for the car to leave the world..."

"It seems that something may happen when the body is guarded."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Nan found that there was another news update in the bracelet.

[Has guarded the body for the curator Ji Jinqian: 0 days. 】

Seeing this, Wu Xiajiu couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and said, "If we can't complete the three-day and three-night vigil, we won't be able to board the car and leave."

Jin Mao is a new passenger, with the cute figure and appearance of a petite girl.

She couldn't help but asked timidly: "Can't board the car...will I die?"

Wu Xiajiu turned to look at her: "I won't die, but I will stay in the world under the car forever to experience horror."

The three new passengers all looked a little uneasy upon hearing this.

The reincarnation train stopped, and after they got off, there was a relatively open place in front of them, and there was only one building not far away.

It was the funeral home they were going to go to.

Walking along the road, after a while, the funeral home is right in front of you.

——The building is a little old, and it can be seen that it has a sense of age, but it is still clean, and the door is open, and there are a few hearses parked inside to pull corpses.

There is the name of the funeral home outside the door, painted with red paint, Anle Funeral Home.

"Anle Funeral Home, that's a good name, you can die in peace." Fang Zi was happy.

There was no guard outside the door, they walked in directly.

There are many departments in the funeral parlor. Generally, there is a place responsible for receiving the family members of the deceased and classifying identity information, which is the funeral business liaison office.

There are also funeral consultation rooms, cremation workshops, make-up rooms for the dead, and grooming rooms for grooming, etc.

In addition, there are mourning halls and columbariums specially set up for the dead.

The first place Wu Xiajiu waited for people to enter was the lobby similar to the front lobby reception. The space is not small, and there are sofa seats and so on.

And a figure was busy behind the counter.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man raised his head. He was a man in his 30s, with an ordinary appearance, and there were black and blue marks under his eyes, as if he hadn't slept well for several days.

Seeing Wu Xia waiting for someone for a long time, he turned around and walked out from behind the counter, walked up to him and said, "You are the ones guarding the curator's spirit, right?"

Shi Shangzuo nodded: "Yes."

The man stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, my name is Zhao Xuexi. I am the business receptionist of Anle Funeral Home, and I also act as a funeral attendant temporarily."

Shi Shangzuo shook hands with Zhao Xuexi, and Wu Xiajiu and others also made introductions.

Zhao Xuexi said: "Then I will take you to the mourning hall to have a look. The body of the curator is stored there."

After all, Zhao Xuexi led the way.

While walking over, Shi Shangzuo asked: "Apart from you, who else is there in this funeral home? I don't think there are many people."

Zhao Xuexi has a good personality and speaks slowly. Hearing this, he replied: "We don't have many staff in the funeral home. Now including me, there are only six people in total."

"If the curator and the former funeral director are still there, there will be eight people."

Speaking of this, Zhao Xuexi sighed, and said: "The curator has no relatives. According to the customs here, after the death of an old man, relatives, friends and children usually wait in the mourning hall day and night to receive relatives and friends who come to mourn."

"It will take seven days and seven nights to stop the spirit."

"This is the first day after the curator passed away. We held a funeral, and then invited you to act as relatives and friends to watch for the curator."

Suspended for seven days and seven nights...

But the task given to them by the reincarnation train only needs to stay awake for three days and three nights.

Wu Xiajiu noticed what Zhao Xuexi said before, and he said, "Did the former funeral attendant leave the job?"

Zhao Xuexi: "No, Zheng Haocheng, the former funeral director, also died. His family members are all out of town, and the relationship is not very good. They say they can't make it."

"However, Zheng Haocheng and Xia Dan, the cosmetologist of our funeral home, are boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Xia Dan is helping to guard the spirit now...here we are, this is the mourning hall."

When Zhao Xuexi said this, he stopped and pointed to them sideways.

For the time being, Wu Xiajiu swallowed his doubts and looked in the direction of the mourning hall.

——White cloth, portrait, white flowers, coffin...

Walking in through the door, the portrait of curator Ji Jinqian hung on the wall in the middle, facing them, and under the portrait was the coffin where Ji Jinqian's body was stored.

White flowers surround the coffin.

Wu Xiajiu couldn't help but look at Ji Jinqian's portrait. He looked about 50 years old, wearing a pair of glasses, gray hair, wrinkled face, and a bit serious expression. He didn't look easy to get along with.

Zhao Xuexi said: "You need to keep watch for the curator in this room."

"I have to stay in the funeral home during the day and night. If I am tired, I can work in shifts, but I can't sleep during the day, and I can take a break at night when there is no one around."

"Pay special attention. Entertainment activities are prohibited in funeral parlors, such as playing cards, playing around, playing mahjong, etc. These are all prohibited."

"Burning paper on time during the day, one box per day."

"The time is written over there, and it will be burned at night, and the flame must be kept alive."

Speaking of this, Zhao Xuexi pointed to the seven cardboard boxes and a brazier placed in the corner of the room, and a timetable was hung on the wall above the cardboard boxes.

Wu Xiajiu waited for someone to go over and take a look. The schedule was—the paper burning started at [-]:[-] am and ended at [-]:[-] am.

The paper burning started at two o'clock in the afternoon and ended at four o'clock.

The paper burning started at nine o'clock in the evening and continued until six o'clock in the morning without interruption.

It seems that the burning of paper takes a long time at night, and someone needs to keep watching.

When the coffin stops, the coffin does not need to be sealed.

Therefore, when they approached the coffin, they could see that the coffin had not closed the lid for the time being.

Ji Jinqian's body was lying there, his grooming had been tidied up, his face was painted with clothes, it looked natural, as if he was in a deep sleep.

But upon closer inspection, his face was still too pale.

And Ji Jinqian was wearing a suit, with his hands clasped on his abdomen, holding a bouquet of white flowers in his hands.

Seeing Wu Xiajiu and others looking down at the coffin.

Zhao Xuexi said: "Our Anle Funeral Home has a canteen and a dormitory, just behind. I'll take you there to have a look."

"When I am tired at night, I will take shifts, and others can go to the dormitory to rest."

Wu Xiajiu nodded.

After staying for a while, Zhao Xuexi took them away from the mourning hall.

There is more than one mourning hall here. After all, there are other remains that need to be stored and arranged for family members and friends to mourn.

For example, if you walk a little further in, two rooms away is the room where the body of Zheng Haocheng, the former funeral director, is stored.

However, Zhao Xuexi had no intention of taking them there to have a look, so he left the mourning hall decoration hall and walked outside.

Wu Xiajiu waited for someone to come back and check again.

On the way Zhao Xuexi took them to the cafeteria and dormitory, he met a woman in her 30s with long curly hair, charming dress, red lips, professional attire, high heels on her feet, and the unique sound of high heels when she walked.

Zhao Xuexi introduced them: "These are Manager Wang Lingwang, the funeral instructor and service center guide of our Anle Funeral Home."

"Mainly responsible for checking the death certificate and ID card of the deceased, and then registering the information."

And Zhao Xuexi's business negotiation receptionist is mainly responsible for introducing the precautions for the farewell of the hearse to the family members in the early stage, and is also responsible for the layout of the farewell hall.

His temporary funeral attendant will do business reception, ashes storage management, memorial hall service and funeral supplies sales, etc.

Both jobs are not easy jobs, but both fell to Zhao Xuexi.

The same is true for Zhao Xuexi who was busy in the front hall before.

Wang Ling asked, "Have you sorted out the identity registration information I asked you to sort out?"

Zhao Xuexi: "Alright, I'll send it to you later."

Wang Ling raised her red lips and smiled, "I'm sure you can do things with confidence, then I'll wait for you in the office, hurry up."

After finishing speaking, Wang Ling nodded indifferently to Wu Xiajiu, Shi Shangzuo and the others, then turned and left with her high heels on.

Zhao Xuexi waited until Wang Ling left, and then continued to walk forward with Wu Xiajiu and others.

Fang Zi was two steps behind, grabbed Lu Nan's arm and whispered, "This Manager Wang gave Zhao Xuexi her own job?"

Lu Nan nodded, and replied in a low voice: "Workplace oppression."

Fang Zi clicked his tongue twice.

Judging by Zhao Xuexi's appearance, it is estimated that he has long been used to Wang Ling's behavior.

I don't know what happened to everyone else in An Le Funeral Home.