village doctor

"what?"

Nangong Baihe felt a little confused.

"Squat down!"

Wang Dachun quickly pulled Nangong Baihe behind a wall and hid.

"look!"

Wang Dachun poked his head out behind the wall and pointed, Nangong Baihe looked in the direction of Wang Dachun's finger and couldn't help exclaiming, "This is..."

"Shh!"

Wang Dachun quickly covered Nangong Baihe's cherry lips with his hands, the tenderness and softness between his palms made his heart skip a beat.

I saw a group of seven or eight people walking slowly forward in a long snake formation. The leader was wearing a pair of straw sandals, a green cloth gown, a black belt around his waist, and a green cloth cap on his head. .

The man held a gong in one hand and a bell in the other. He shook the bell in his hand from time to time, and occasionally grabbed a handful of paper money from his pocket and threw them away.

The people behind him were uniformly dressed in black robes and low felt hats, which completely covered their faces, and their walking movements were a little stiff.

A group of people walked among the dilapidated walls and ruins, attracting gusts of wind.

Nangong Baihe suddenly felt a little chill all over, "Who the hell are these people? They look like dead people."

"They are dead people!" Wang Dachun's faint voice came from beside his ears, making Nangong Baihe's pretty face pale, "What are you talking about?"

"Accurately speaking, except for the leader, everyone else is dead." Wang Dachun stared at those people without blinking, and what he said made Nangong Baihe almost shudder from head to toe.

Nangong Baihe leaned towards Wang Dachun subconsciously, "Dachun, what are you talking about? Why do you say that they are dead people, and dead people can still walk? Don't lie to me because I don't read much."

Nangong Baihe breathed into Wang Dachun's ear like blue, which made him feel distracted for a while. Under the faint moonlight, her eyes were as bright as stars, which made Wang Dachun lose his mind for a while. He shook his head quickly, suppressed the charm in his heart, and said slowly :

"I don't know if you've ever heard of a mortician?"

The folks have had the industry of expelling corpses since ancient times. The purpose is to bring people who have died in foreign countries back to their hometowns, and the fallen leaves return to their roots.

Those who want to learn this profession must meet two conditions: first, they must be courageous; second, they must be in good health, and they must learn from a teacher.

The mortician never accepts apprentices indiscriminately. The parents of the apprentices first make a written statement, and then the mortician must interview.

Generally speaking, it is not easy to be a corpse-hunting apprentice. You must be at least 1.7 years old and over [-] meters tall. At the same time, there is a very special condition, which is to be ugly.

The mortician first asked the examinee to look at the sun in the sky, then spun violently, and then stopped suddenly, asking you to immediately distinguish east, west, north, south, if you can't tell, you can't be hired.

Because you don't distinguish between east, west, north, and south at this time, it means that you can't tell the direction and can't drive the corpse at night.

Then, the mortician asks you to look for things and carry the load, because the corpses are not living people after all, and when encountering a steeper slope, the corpses cannot climb up, so the mortician has to carry and carry them up the high slope one by one.

Finally, there is another interview, that is, the mortician will put a tung tree leaf on the cemetery in the mountains, and let you fetch it back in the dark.

Only in this way can it prove that you have the guts to be a mortician. If you successfully pass these three levels, you will have the possibility to become an apprentice of a mortician.

The home of the mortician, like ordinary farmers, still works at sunrise and rests at sunset.

Only when they received the business of expelling corpses, did they dress up and go to exorcise corpses.

Although they drive away corpses, the term is taboo. Therefore, when experts ask them to drive away corpses, they all say: "Master, please go for a walk, or walk around for a while."

If the mortician agrees, he will take out a special yellow paper and ask you to write the dead person's name, date of birth, date of death, gender, etc. on this yellow paper.

Then draw a talisman, stick it on the yellow paper, and finally hide the yellow paper on himself.

Listening to Wang Dachun's careful explanation, Nangong Baihe suddenly realized,

"I suddenly remembered, I seem to have heard this saying! But shouldn't they be in Xiangxi, this is Southwest Province!"

Nangong Baihe took a look under the moonlight, and sure enough, those black-robed men behind each had a piece of talisman on their foreheads, covering most of their faces.

Wang Dachun also looked puzzled, "Actually, I am also very puzzled."

In fact, what Wang Dachun didn't know was that there had always been morticians in Southwest Province, but they were not as famous as Xiangxi.

The corpse driver was shaking the bell, muttering words, and knocking on the broken gong from time to time. The place where he passed was so dark that even snakes, rats, insects and ants ran away.

"They are coming, quickly hide!" Wang Dachun pulled Nangong Baihe and quickly retreated into a yard.

It is said that when walking at night, if you encounter a corpse chaser, you must stay away.

Otherwise, if you bump into the ghosts of the deceased, they will mistakenly think that you don't let them go home, and they will entangle you.

The two of them hid in the yard motionless, and gusts of wind blew past them, as if the temperature in the yard had dropped several degrees.

Nangong Baihe's face turned pale with fright, and she almost squeezed her whole body into Wang Dachun's arms, only in this way, she felt a sense of security.

She would rather fight the gangsters for three hundred rounds than face these things.

Wang Dachun patted Nangong Baihe's fragrant shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I have everything!"

When he said this, Wang Dachun was also a little uncertain, but he must behave well in front of beautiful women.

After the gust of wind blows, Wang Dachun poked his head out, "Go, follow and have a look!"

Nangong Baihe's pretty face paled, "Ah? After finally looking forward to their departure, why do you want to follow them?"

Wang Dachun said: "I think they should be going in the direction of the inn. Don't forget that two of my people are missing. Maybe they have something to do with these guys. I have to save people."

Nangong Baihe gritted her teeth, "Okay, I'll take a look with you."

The two made up their minds and followed behind the corpse driver and the group of "people".

Wang Dachun found that although those "people" were a little stiff in their movements, they could accurately avoid obstacles, jump and circle around, go downhill and uphill, and walk on bumpy roads without any problems.

It's just that when they danced, the yellow paper on their faces swayed up and down, which made people feel a little creepy, as if they were always reminding Wang Dachun that these were not living people.

The two followed carefully all the way, and after walking for about 10 minutes, Wang Dachun saw a building with lights on from afar.

This building is an ancient building with three floors and a courtyard and houses behind it.

Wang Dachun's Ziji magic pupil swept it, and found a sign hanging on the door of the building, writing: "Resurrection Inn!"

hiss!

Wang Dachun gasped, it seems that this inn is not simple!