The most bullish Taoist temple in history

Chapter 258, Cremation

"It seems that the village chief wanted to move a long time ago, but he was just looking for a reason. The ancestral land, the ancestral land, the coffin grave is not there, so how can we call it the ancestor?"

Li Yu looked at the sincere village chief Ye Dabao, and found that he was able to become the village chief not because of his age, but because he was a real pragmatist who really considered issues from the interests of the villagers.

Ye Dabao came to Li Yu and said respectfully.

"Master, if you want to open the coffin, open my house first, let me set an example for everyone."

Now that the decision was made, Ye Dabao took Li Yu to the grave at the entrance of the village without saying a word, and ordered his son, daughter-in-law and people from his clan to bring a plane and shovel.

As the village head, Ye Dabao was also the elder with the most say in the whole family, so the juniors were naturally very obedient, but after hesitating for a moment, he took a shovel and the like to the battle to dig the grave.

Everyone is talking about it. Everyone has dug graves to bury people, but they have never dug graves. These are completely different things.

"Master, are you sure that the problem of our village's water source is really here?"

"Not sure." Li Yu said honestly.

Ye Hui's expression turned ugly, if he wasn't sure, why did he say it, this is the ancestral grave.

"It can only be said that there is a high probability that it was buried here." Li Yu watched as the village head led people to mobilize to dig the grave.

Soon, a black wooden coffin was dug out.

The village is small, but the cemetery occupies a large area. The main reason is that burials are carried out here instead of cremation.

"This is my father. Think about it, it's been so many years."

Ye Dabao caressed the coffin, and the emotion on his face did not seem to be fake.

Li Yu didn't say anything, just said.

"Let's raise the coffin."

"Master, we respect you as a benefactor. We have endured the digging of the grave. If you said that you want to open Grandpa's coffin, I'm sorry, I can't bear this! I won't do it!"

"Yes! I won't do it either!"

"Really, it's too much."

The younger generation of Ye Dabao's family was excited, Ye Dabao said after a moment of silence: "Do you really want to open it?"

"Yes, it's really going to open. I was a little unsure just now. Now, if you dig out the coffin, I will be sure and sure."

Li Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the black coffin.

In addition to the faint rancid smell, there is another smell.

It smelled the same smell on the old man who drove the corpse.

Ye Dabao was silent, and finally said.

"Let's open it, open the coffin. Since the master said that we will know the truth, then open it."

The juniors were not so keen on things like opening the coffin, and they didn't even listen to Ye Dabao's words.

This time, Li Yu stepped forward by himself and directly lifted the coffin away, sending out a cloud of dust and rancid smell.

Everyone was very angry at Li Yu's behavior of stepping forward to lift the coffin regardless of everyone's dissuasion, and then they were very surprised at Li Yu's strength.

The lid of this coffin must be lifted by at least a few people!

Just when Ye Dabao's son couldn't control himself and wanted to curse, he was stopped by Ye Dabao.

Ye Dabao was shocked.

"You...you see."

Everyone saw the coffin.

Inside the coffin was an old man in a white shroud.

Lying with folded hands in the cemetery.

During his lifetime, his voice, appearance and appearance were especially present, as if he was just asleep.

"Hasn't this grandpa been dead for almost 20 years?"

In 20 years, it has already turned into bones.

But what the hell is being so lifelike.

Ye Dabao's family felt a chill down their spines.

Gritting his teeth, he ordered the juniors to dig out the remaining coffins.

The coffins of those who died for ten years, 20 years, 30 years, or even a hundred years have all been dug out.

When the coffins were opened, none of them were rotten.

"The best preservatives on the market can't achieve this kind of effect." Li Yu said indifferently, and at the same time added in his heart that people in this village can't afford preservatives at all.

Looking at these complete corpses, some villagers also felt a little weird, gritted their teeth, and dug out the coffin.

Most of the corpses are intact, and only a few families' corpses are normally weathered and decomposed.

Li Yu came to the house where the corpse was normally decomposed, and asked their relatives: "What's your name? Where did you come from?"

"My name is Niu Zhuang. I grew up in this village. Well, my grandfather came here as a married man." The honest middle-aged man said honestly.

The same is true for the other families with normal decaying corpses, they were not born and bred in this village.

As long as it is a native of this village, the body will not rot after death
"Why, why did the bodies of our loved ones become like this."

"Because the records of your ancestors are not wrong, your ancestors were indeed corpse hunters." Li Yu said indifferently: "Why does the environment decline after the village has been relocated for a period of time? Of course, it is because your corpses will not be natural after death. Corruption, but corpse transformation, the process of corpse transformation also requires spiritual power, and what you absorb is naturally the power of the earth. The longer you live, the more people are buried here, the more barren the land will be. Your life It will be more and more difficult. This is the price paid by the ancestors. After death, the descendants cannot be buried in the soil for safety. If they are buried in the soil, they cannot be reborn. will decay."

This was a terrible multiple-choice question in the past, and being buried in the ground was a taboo for the ancients.

At this time, Li Yu saw Ye Dabao's panel, which had been updated.

"Sure enough, the color on the panel was weird."

Name: Ye Dabao (cursed)

Sex: Male
Race: human

Remarks: Some clever and diligent village chiefs, whose ancestors violated taboos, caused the descendants to be cursed. After death, the corpses did not rot, absorbed the aura of the earth, and finally became walking corpses.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, whoever is bypassed by the sky, the ancestors played with corpses and souls, not only themselves have to bear the price, but also the descendants.
Many people don't believe this, but the fact is happening right before your eyes.

The body does not rot.

Looking at the hesitant Ye Dabao, Li Yu continued.

"If you don't deal with it, this corpse will not only absorb the energy of the earth, but also transform into a monster that thirsts for flesh and blood and spreads corpse poison."

In order to frighten Ye Dabao and others, Li Yu sacrificed the Mount Tai seal.

The three zombies inside were released.

For the three [persons] who appeared suddenly, everyone was stunned for a while, until the three zombies lifted their hijabs, and the scene became chaotic in an instant.

It's a zombie, a real zombie.
"Then what should we do? Even if our ancestors made mistakes, we didn't make mistakes. We lived diligently, guarded the ancestral land, and survived with our own hands." The corners of Ye Dabao's mouth twitched, looking Looking at the three zombies, in addition to being afraid, there is also a sense of powerlessness.

"Cremation." Li Yu said indifferently: "After death, the soul reincarnates, and it is useless to leave only blood."

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(End of this chapter)