The heavens start from the Palace of Transferring Flowers

"There are dead people in the old coffins, and it seems that some of the new coffins don't."

"Has the corpse in this old coffin been placed for a long time, won't it rot?"

"Our secret potion treatment ensures that the corpse will not rot for a few weeks. If the relatives do not come to pick it up, they will be burned directly with willow branches. The ashes will be placed in the urn, and the name and birth date will be pasted. When the relatives come, Give him the urn."

"Oh I see."

"Did you also make these coffins yourself?"

"The coffin is bought at the coffin shop. Usually, the family members of the deceased pay for the purchase first. After the coffin is delivered, we are responsible for disposing of the corpse and putting it in."

"You've been in this business for so long, have you ever seen a zombie?"

"I've never seen it before. A person's death is like a lamp being extinguished. After death, the ghosts are hooked away by the ghosts. The corpses generally don't change."

"You are here every day, aren't you afraid?"

"What's the matter with this, like those who kill and kill pigs, they become numb after a long time, little brother, you are very curious about our business, if you stay in Yizhuang, I will pass on the skills to you."

"No need for that, I'm just curious, not interested in doing it."

The smell in this Yizhuang is not so good, but Jiang Chen doesn't care.

Jiang Chen found a place away from the wooden corpse, took out dry food from the package and ate it.

The Yizhuang uncle saw that Jiang Chen was very courageous, and seeing that he could eat food after sewing up the corpse, his mental quality was still very strong.

This kind of silly and bold is very suitable for Shouyizhuang.

After eating, Wucai came in from the outside.

"In the evening, I will stay with her outside."

"Ah."

Jiang Chen saw that there was only a small bed inside, which was only enough for the uncle to sleep alone.

"Where do you sleep at night?"

"You don't have to worry about me, I can just sleep on the coffin board at night."

"That way you can sleep."

"I don't do bad things at ordinary times, and I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night."

"That's fine, I'll go out first, Miss Tie is scared outside alone."

"Go and protect your little girlfriend."

Wu Que was embarrassed to go out by Jiang Chen.

The uncle was still sewing the corpse under the candle, and Jiang Chen was sitting on the coffin board to practice.

After an hour, when Jiang Chen woke up, the uncle had already stitched up the corpse. At this moment, the corpse looked much better, and it didn't look so disgusting and terrifying.

"How did uncle make this corpse like this?"

"He was cut off by the enemy first, and his head was chopped off with an ax at the end."

"This is how much hatred is needed to lay down such a murderous hand."

"Who knows, anyway, his relatives paid for me to sew up the corpse. In our line of business, we don't ask casually about the dead."

In this world of martial arts, people die every day, and the appearance of death is strange, it's just that Jiang Chen rarely sees more strange things.

"You are very courageous. Most people dare not enter Yizhuang at night."

"I don't have any advantages in this person, but I am brave."

"In this era, those who are courageous don't live long, but those who are less courageous live longer."

Jiang Chen was stunned, these words sounded very reasonable.

"Where are your wife and son?"

"I've never been married. I'm an old bachelor who deals with dead people all day. Which girl will marry me?"

"Have you ever thought about doing other jobs?"

"I didn't think about it. My life is pretty good now. I am accumulating more virtues now. After death, I hope to be reborn into a good family in my next life."

I haven't enjoyed happiness in this life, so how can I expect it in the next life.

Although there is a big difference in age between the two, Jiang Chen has been a human being for two lifetimes, and he has no less understanding of life than he does. Moreover, Jiang Chen is well-informed, and some viewpoints sound fresh to him.

Jiang Chen looked through the door and saw the raging flames outside, Wu Que and Tie Xinlan were probably cuddling and talking about love outside.

It was getting late, Jiang Chen saw that the uncle had already fallen asleep, and the sound of snoring was loud, probably it would be difficult to sleep at night.

Jiang Chen was lying on the coffin board, with his hands resting on his head, looking at the roof.

At this moment, Jiang Chen's sensitive ears heard a sound coming from under the coffin board, that is, from inside the coffin. Although it was only a slight sound for a moment, he was sure that he heard it right.

Jiang Chen's hairs were creepy. Although he claimed to be brave, he still felt scared when facing unknown things.

What is moving inside here? Could it be a mouse? Impossible. Why does the mouse only move once? Could it be that the dead body has changed, and the corpse inside has started to move.

How is this possible? Uncle Yizhuang has never encountered a corpse change for decades. Could it be that he encountered such a thing when he came here.

It shouldn't be possible, this is the world of martial arts, not the world of ghosts.

Is it really my own hallucination?

Jiang Chen put his ear close to the coffin board and listened carefully.

Time passed slowly, that sound never appeared, just when Jiang Chen was about to give up, there was a slight sound from inside the coffin, this sound was like gently scratching the wooden board with his fingernails.

Jiang Chen was sure that he must have heard correctly this time, although the voice was very soft.

Jiang Chen sat up, then walked to the uncle's bed, and pushed him to wake him up.

"It's you, why don't you sleep, can you wake me up?"

"Uncle, wake up first, I have something to ask you."

"What can't be asked tomorrow."

"There was a noise in the coffin I was lying in."

"Did you hear it wrong? If the quality of this wooden board is poor, sometimes it will make noise."

We all know that when we buy furniture, sometimes the furniture will make noise at night, and this is why.

Because of the thermal expansion and contraction during the alternation of seasons, the furniture will suddenly make a crackling sound, which is a normal sound. The second is the home panel. In the assembled structural parts, the processing accuracy may be 1~2 mm poor. Or the plane of the board is slightly bent. When the season changes and there is a sudden release process at night, it will also cause the furniture to make a crackling sound.

Coffins sometimes make noises for this reason as well.

But Jiang Chen felt that the voice he heard just now didn't sound like it.

"Uncle, how long has it been since the coffin was delivered?"

"The coffins just arrived during the day and afternoon."

"I want to open the coffin lid to see what's going on."

"If you don't give up, just open it and have a look."

Jiang Chen walked to the side of the coffin, and grabbed the coffin board with both hands by luck.

"Squeak~"

The coffin board weighing tens of kilograms was lifted lightly in Jiang Chen's hands, as if it didn't weigh at all, he gently placed the coffin board on the ground.

Standing up straight and looking into the coffin, there was a young man lying inside. His face was pale, his mouth was dry, and his eyes were closed tightly as if he was dead.

Jiang Chen bent down and put his ear close to his heart, unexpectedly there was intermittent heartbeat.

This person is not dead, it may be a sudden shock.

Jiang Chen carried this person out of the coffin.

"What are you doing, casually provoking the dead is disrespectful to the dead."

"Uncle, he's not dead yet."

"How could it not be dead? When it was delivered, it didn't have any breath."

Jiang Chen decided to use his internal force to push him through the blood.

He didn't bother arguing with his uncle, he had to speak with facts.

Jiang Chen sat down the young man's body, sitting behind his back, with his hands resting on his back, passing his luck and energy to him.

Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't listen to persuasion, the uncle couldn't do anything about it, after all, Jiang Chen looked like a man in the world at first glance, and he, the manager of the Yizhuang, couldn't afford to offend him.

The uncle didn't sleep anymore, he just sat on the small bed and watched how Jiang Chen tormented the dead, anyway, it wasn't him who tormented, and it was his business to damage Yin De.

Time passed slowly.

The uncle was about to fall asleep watching this. He was sleeping soundly, but he woke him up.

A cup of tea time passed, half an hour passed...

Just when the uncle fell asleep, the young man who hadn't moved suddenly coughed, opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of black blood. This mouthful of black blood gave off a stench, and Jiang Chen almost couldn't help spitting it out. It stinks worse than the smell of corpses.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness was not very clear due to being in a coma for too long.

"Water... water... I want to drink water."

The uncle fell asleep and was not woken up. It was because the young man spoke weakly, and his voice was too low.

Jiang Chen immediately found his water bag, opened the lid, and fed him water.

"Guru Guru~"

Maybe he was too thirsty, he was in a hurry to drink water, and after drinking the water, his consciousness became clear.

"Where am I?"

"You are in Yizhuang. You were lying in this coffin before. I saved you."

At this moment, the uncle heard the voice, woke up Yoyo, opened his sleepy eyes, he saw Jiang Chen talking with the dead man, he woke up immediately, thinking he was dreaming.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but what he saw was still the same.

"you you you……"

Jiang Chen and the young man turned their heads to look at him at the same time.

"Don't be afraid, uncle, he didn't die, he was saved by me."

The uncle tried his best to look at the young man, and then got out of bed. As the person in charge of Yizhuang, he was very courageous. He was just frightened by the horrible incident just now. Now that he understood it, he walked over.

He turned around a few times towards the young man.

"It's really not dead. I have been working in Yizhuang for decades, and this is the first time I have seen such a strange thing."

"He really didn't die, he just held his breath suddenly, and now the blood stasis is vomited out, and he is fine."

"I will notify his wife to come here now."

"Wait, it's late at night, and you suddenly tell people that he is not dead. Will this scare others? Let's inform them during the day."

"Makes sense."

Although the young man was awake, his body was very weak, so with the consent of the uncle, he was helped to the small bed.

The uncle had no place to sleep, so he followed Jiang Chen's example and lay on the coffin lid.

The next day, when Wu Que and the others knew about this, they were surprised. This young man was very lucky. If it wasn't for Jiang Chen's thoughts, maybe the fake death would turn into real death.

Early in the morning, the uncle of Yizhuang went to inform his family, but Jiang Chen and the others continued on the road after eating without saying hello to the uncle.

The horse galloped on the road.

It will take seven or eight days to go to Yihua Palace even if you go all out.

Jiang Chen was still the same as before, he never forgot to practice while on the road, now both Wu Que and Tie Xinlan knew that he was practicing immediately, not resting.

They all admired Jiang Chen, he was able to practice even on horseback, what a freak.

After driving for two days, at noon, they saw an inn, they stopped to rest, and let the horses rest by the way.

There are some diners in the inn. Seeing that there are weapons on their tables, they are all from the Jianghu.

They found an empty table and sat down.

"Several guest officials, what do you want to eat?"