As soon as the call was connected, Liu Jun's hurried voice was heard from the other end.

"Brother Liu, what happened?" Zhang Fan asked back with a slightly tired look.

Liu Jun's tone was somewhat serious. "Brother Zhang Fan, this is a long story. Can you come to the scene? Someone has died."

“Tsk…”

Zhang Fan scratched his head, feeling very resistant.

To be honest, he was not at all interested in the murder that had just happened.

The business in our store is so good now, we can handle one or two orders.

If there was some old wrongful conviction, or some unexpected discovery of human remains here or there, he would be there in a heartbeat.

"Brother Zhang Fan?"

Seeing that Zhang Fan was still silent, Liu Jun asked in confusion: "Brother Zhang Fan, are you feeling unwell? If you feel it's too late now, you can come back later when you have time."

"But brother Zhang Fan, please do it as soon as possible. This matter is really tricky."

"Um……"

After hearing what Liu Jun said, Zhang Fan sighed helplessly.

Although he was physically and mentally exhausted, he felt that Liu Jun was so considerate, had given him many conveniences in the past, and truly treated him as a friend.

Zhang Fan decided to go and take a look.

After thinking it through, Zhang Fan said, "Send me the address, and go over now!"

"Really? Thank you so much, Brother Zhang Fan! I'll send you the address right now!"

Liu Jun suddenly became excited and spoke excitedly. While sending the address to Zhang Fan, he did not stop talking.

"Do you want my apprentice Xiaohui to pick you up? This place is eerie and cold, remember to wear a coat."

"By the way, Brother Zhang Fan, if possible, I mean if possible, bring me a pancake with ham when you come."

"Brother Zhang Fan, I've sent you the address. Remember to bring a flashlight when you come."

“…”

Liu Jun kept talking non-stop, seemingly giving normal instructions, but Zhang Fan always felt that something was wrong.

After all, Liu Jun is an experienced old man. It is impossible for him to be fussy and rambling when handling a case.

Although Liu Jun is not an absolutely calm type, he is far from it.

In Zhang Fan's opinion, Liu Jun's current state was more like fear.

Under the influence of fear, he became uncontrollably talkative, trying to divert his attention from those mysterious and bizarre things.

"Brother Liu, please stop for a moment."

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan interrupted Liu Jun's nagging and asked:

"Is the case you're telling me about a supernatural event? Is there something evil going on, or is this case itself something that cannot be explained by science?"

“…”

On the other end of the phone, Liu Jun's voice paused briefly.

Perhaps he was in deep thought, Liu Jun hesitated for nearly a minute before speaking.

"That's right...Brother Zhang Fan."

"Logically speaking, given my status, I shouldn't say such things, let alone hold such views."

"But the facts are in front of me, and the frequency of supernatural events has increased sharply during this period... I have no choice but to believe it."

Even through the phone, Zhang Fan could feel Liu Jun's helplessness and sadness.

There is nothing wrong with their security bureau believing in science, resisting superstition, and getting to the bottom of cases.

But now a lot of supernatural events suddenly emerged, completely changing their previous views.

"I understand, Brother Liu, I understand."

Zhang Fan's tone became slightly gentler, and he asked:

"Can you give me a brief account of what happened?"

"Brother Zhang Fan, have you heard of the weird talk about rules?" Liu Jun said seriously.

"Weird rules?" Zhang Fan frowned slightly.

Liu Jun's statement completely surprised him.

I thought it would be a supernatural event related to ghosts and spirits, but I didn't expect it to be a regular weird story.

To be honest, in Zhang Fan's mind, the rule talk thing is nonsense. In the final analysis, it is just a small game created by the big players in the forum and it is impossible to appear in reality.

Zhang Fan has now secretly learned the abilities of Zhao Yong and Wang Kai, and can be said to have combined the strengths of both good and evil.

Also, when in Nanshan Mental Hospital, Zhang Fan also gained insight into Wang Guitou's past.

In Zhang Fan's opinion, he might still be a little confused about ghosts and gods, but he should be well aware of possible strange events.

"Brother Zhang Fan?"

Liu Jun's shout pulled Zhang Fan back to reality from his contemplation, and he replied:

"Brother Liu, I've never heard of this weird rule you mentioned. Are you sure you're not overthinking it?"

"Brother Zhang Fan, I guarantee on my honor that I am not overthinking this." Liu Jun said very seriously:

"The location I sent you is the ancestral tomb of a family surnamed Lin in our South City. This family must have been quite impressive in the past. The ancestral tomb is large and has many graves."

"Logically speaking, the tombstones here should have the names of the Lin family written on them, right?"

"But it's different now. There is a rule on each tombstone. According to our observations, the rules on the tombstones may change after a period of time."

"At first, I didn't believe it either, but... Lao Hu was seriously injured and hospitalized because he didn't listen to the rules."

After Liu Jun finished speaking, Zhang Fan's brows were already furrowed.

Although he didn't quite believe in the weird talk about rules, Liu Jun's tone was too serious to sound like nonsense at all, and there was no need for him to make up stories.

What a weird rule... What a weird rule... As a funeral director, I have no idea how to deal with this kind of thing.

Could it be possible that there is some miraculous connection between the rule stories and the funeral home?

After thinking for a while, Zhang Fan said, "Brother Liu, stay calm and be safe. I will rush over as soon as possible!"

"Okay, Brother Zhang Fan, we've been waiting for you!" With Zhang Fan's assurance, Liu Jun's tone relaxed a lot.

"Ding~"

…

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan thought about it over and over again, but couldn't figure it out.

Seeing that Liu Jun couldn't wait any longer, Zhang Fan called Wang Kai.

Soon, the call was connected, and Zhang Fan got straight to the point:

"Brother Kai, if I remember correctly, you can drive too, right?"

"Of course he is the God of Cars of Akina Mountain." Wang Kai was still as confident as ever.

"That's good. Can you accompany me somewhere?" Zhang Fan asked again.

"What are you talking about? You are the boss and I am the employee. Do you even need to ask? No problem!"

Wang Kai's tone was exaggerated, giving off a sense of righteousness and the feeling that if the king wanted his subjects to die, they had to die.

"By the way, we're going out so late, are we going to catch ghosts?"

"You guessed it right."

Zhang Fan said truthfully: "Liu Jun from the Security Bureau is in trouble. Have you heard of... the strange talk about rules?"

"Strange talk about rules? I'm tired of this stuff a long time ago." Wang Kai said without hesitation: "Usually there are big evil spirits who make the rules and bully lonely ghosts. Sometimes people can sneak in by accident."

"Do you really understand?" Zhang Fan questioned. After all, he had learned a lot from Wang Kai, but he didn't feel anything at all.

"Of course it's true. Come downstairs. I'll be there in six or seven minutes."