After I Lost My Job, I Went to the Funeral Parlor to Quell Evil Spirits

After I lost my job, I earned over 10,000 yuan a month by working night shifts at a funeral parlor. The rule is not to talk too much, but I can't help but want to "help" the dead souls. Until the old colleague pointed to the corpse with the corners of its mouth raised and said that it was the one that would be burned tonight. The curator's roar came over the intercom, telling me to go to Hall 3 immediately. I opened the door and saw thirteen coffins neatly arranged. An old voice sounded in my ear: "Have you brought the boxing score?"