Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

"Damn it, I'm scared to death. I just went out to fetch water, so it's so exciting when I come back?"

"This is too scary, Danmaku come and protect me!"

The audience shouted, but no one left the live broadcast room. Although it was scary, it was a very serious teaching. While shouting, the audience secretly opened their eyes to see Ji Dong's actions.

Ji Dong looked down at the head. The audience thought it was a simulation or a prop, but Ji Dong knew that this was a real corpse. Not only was it real, but it was also very fresh. It was just buried three days ago. Could it be fresh? ?
Although this head has its eyes closed, it exudes a faint smell, and some signs of decay have begun to appear on its face. The lips of the head are pale, and there are dirt and mold on the not-white skin. You don’t need to look at it in detail, just look at it from a distance. One glance makes one feel nauseous.

And, it's dead.

Huaxia has always been secretive about the dead. Lin Yi was deeply influenced by Chinese culture, and he struggled in his heart for a while, but he still corrected his attitude.

Since he said that he wanted to learn the method of testing with Song Ci, could it be possible that he retreated at the first step?Of course it's impossible, Ji Dong exhaled, and then put his hand on it. Although he was wearing gloves, he still felt the loose skin on the corpse's surface and the coldness that pierced his heart.

This kind of death temperature made people's heart skip a beat, and involuntarily began to feel some fear. Ji Dong looked at the corpse, and after overcoming the first obstacle, he was able to see the head in front of him correctly.

This is a corpse, not a living person. To put it bluntly, a corpse is just a dead thing with a human appearance. There is nothing to be afraid of.

Lin Yi calmed down, so he stretched out his hands to pull apart the various parts of the skull, observed carefully, then looked at Song Ci, and said, "That's true."

Seeing Ji Yi's reaction and actions, Song Ci nodded appreciatively and said, "Okay, look again, this incision can only be made after death. After death, the blood coagulates, so the incision should not be made. There will be blood coming out."

While speaking, Song Ci made gestures, telling Ji Yi the difference between various angles and methods of cutting a corpse and a living person.

The audience in front of the TV also felt that they had benefited a lot from listening to the lectures. It was this scene that looked a little creepy.

In the picture, the two are communicating and laughing from time to time. The light is already dim, and the head under the light is facing the light. The pale face looks very scary. Sometimes the light shakes slightly, and the audience has He jumped up in fright, only to feel that the face seemed to have opened his eyes, but all of this was just imagination.

Song Ci taught, and Lin Yi listened carefully. Although there was a human head under the lamp, there was still a warm atmosphere. Then the scene changed, and it was already bright. Song Ci packed up his clothes, and took Lin Yi in the carriage. Ready to go to work.

The audience looked at the sky and the white picture, feeling like weeping with joy.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ."

"Me too, I can't help but look at that head"

"Me too, it's too real, I really thought that what Ji Dong touched was a real head."

"It's really scary."

The sky was bright, and the audience felt a little relieved, so they continued to watch TV.

In the picture, Song Ci boards the carriage. After half a month of driving, Song Ci arrives in Guangxi. Guangxi is responsible for patrolling the entire Guangxi Road prison. Song Ci opens the window of his carriage as soon as he enters Guangxi. , looking at the scenery outside, said: "Wang Catcher, where is this?"

Wang Butou, who was walking next to him, looked at the surrounding geographical environment and said, "Your Excellency has entered the territory of Guangxi now, and should be arriving in Taiping County soon."

Song Ci nodded and said, "This place is also a place with outstanding people."

Ji Dong watched from the side, and said, "I think it's almost here, sir, I'll go down and walk."

Song Ci nodded, told the driver to stop, followed Ji Yi to get out of the car and said, "It's almost here, let's walk together."

Lin Yi nodded, and walked forward with Song Ci. Song Ci was wearing ordinary clothes, so he would not be recognized by others. He followed beside him, looked around, and saw a few people carrying a bed from a distance. come over.

Song Ci stared at several people, and then looked at some women's decorations exposed on the bed. Those people came from the opposite side, sweating profusely. Seeing Song Ci looking at them with burning eyes, they lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Song Ci.

Several people walked past Song Ci quickly, and Song Ci's eyes followed the few people away, and then said with a smile: "Look, that's why we bumped into each other."

Watching those people walking away, Wang Butou asked, "My lord, what are you talking about? What made us run into each other?"

Lin Yi shook his head, smiled and didn't speak, Song Ci smiled and walked into Taiping County.

Wu Miaoshui, the county magistrate of Taiping County, had already received the news of Song Cihui's arrival. As soon as Song Ci arrived, he hurriedly asked the people from the county government office to greet Song Ci at the gate.

Song Ci walked in from the outside, looked at Wu Miaoshui who was standing at the gate of the county government office, and said, "Master County Magistrate."

Song Ci bowed his hands to salute, Wu Miaoshui also returned the salute, and said a little flatteringly: "Master Ti Xing, I have been waiting here for a long time!"

Wu Miaoshui looked at Song Ci, seeing Lin Yi's strange clothes, took a second look, and Song Ci said, "This is my friend."

"Oh oh, this young master, please come in too."

Wu Miaoshui stretched out her hand to meet Song Ci, walked in, and said as she walked, "The lower officials have already prepared a banquet to clean up the dust for your lord."

Song Ci stretched out his hand and said, "It's not busy, I think your yamen should have something to do in a while."

Wu Miaoshui put on a smile on his face and said: "The lower officials have always ruled the people strictly. Since they took office, they have never done anything wrong with Minqiu. The people also call me Lord Qingtian. The people in the county are well-off. Nothing will happen. Please rest assured, my lord. .”

Song Ci stopped, looked at Wu Miaoshui, swept his official uniform, and looked at his face. Before he could speak, a middle-aged man in civilian clothes and a square scarf ran in from behind, shouting : "My lord, it's not good, my lord!"

Wu Miaoshui's expression changed, she looked at the man, and sternly reprimanded: "No, what's wrong, didn't you see Mr. Ti Xing is here?!"

The middle-aged man stopped immediately, looked at Song Ci in fear, and said, "Craftsman Tang, who is now a county clerk, pays his respects to Mr. Ti Xing. He frightened Mr. Ti Xing. I hope you will forgive me."

Song Ci waved his hand and said, "There's no need to be too polite, Tang scribe."

He looked at Wu Miaoshui again, "Master Wu, this thing just happened?"