The strongest mortician

The light in the room was dim, and the only light came in obliquely through the gauze paper of the window, and dust was flying in the beam of light. It seemed that no one had entered this room for a long time.

Shen Shen frowned uncomfortably, the "bed" under him was cold and stiff, and his throat was also burning with pain.The eyelids are heavy, and the whole person is groggy.

"Where's that trash?" A voice came from outside the house, with a rising tone of disgust.

"Back to the third young master, he is still lying in the woodshed." The servant flattered and flattered him. "Crackling——" the door opened, and the still floating dust billowed up, bringing with it the disgust of those who came cursing, and the thick dust smelled in the nostrils.

Shen Shen was sore all over, and opened his eyes hazily.A few people stood against the light at the door, headed by a man in gorgeous clothes, and the two behind bowed and flattered, and took a step back to stand behind.Shen Shen has no expression on his face, at least in the eyes of the visitors.

In fact, his brain is a little confused. If he remembers correctly, he should have just accepted the invitation from the Bai family who is said to have shaken three times even if he stretched his waist, to groom and enshrine the person in power of the Bai family who died young. of.

The head of the Bai family is unexpectedly young, with eyebrows like peaks and bones like a sword. He has been buried for many years. Shen Shen has to admit that this is the most handsome face he has ever seen.

The body was preserved in an ice coffin by the Bai family, and a simple treatment was carried out. Except for the pale lips, there is not much follow-up work to be done.

The Bai family has many eccentricities. You are not allowed to carry communication tools when entering the Bai family villa, you must take a shower before entering the owner's room, and you are not allowed to make loud noises within the area of ​​the Bai family villa area... Strict rules and regulations, densely packed and thick booklet .Facing the high salary, Shen Shen endured it.

After understanding the customer's preferences during his lifetime, Shen Shen already had a plan in mind.The old records that must be played in the deep work have already sounded in the room, the classic song "Good Night Song" of Shanghai in the 40s and [-]s.

Shen Shen's eyebrows stretched, this is also a hobby that his master often complains about being more like an old man than him.

The mortician is a lonely profession, and most people can't persevere, but Shen Shen does not, he hums softly with the alto, he is enjoying this kind of loneliness.

The ebony comb gently combs the customer's hair, and the hair that has been rubbed with antiseptic oil is no longer dry.A hair was brought down by the comb, slipped from the teeth of the comb, and landed on the white shirt of the owner of the ice coffin.

Shen Shen is obsessive-compulsive, he naturally bent down and approached, brushed the hair on his shirt, and was about to get up, when he met a pair of eyes that should have been closed.

As soon as it was dark, I didn't know anything. The last thought in my mind was not fear, but... Those eyes are quite beautiful.Danfeng eyes, clear and lingling, even if there is no emotion.

"Shen Shen, stop delusional, honestly go to the battlefield to be your mortician, you have no spiritual roots, and you still want to fight with the second sister?" Shen Shen stopped probing and looked over according to the voice. The person at the door had facial features He looks good, but the malice and meanness in his long and narrow eyes lowered his overall appearance.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Shen Yuguang was even more proud.This kid is usually very proud, and he is favored by his good-looking face. He didn't expect to be Wulinggen, Wulinggen, hehe, the servant under him is Silinggen, and the chef in the back kitchen is Silinggen. Spiritual roots, no matter how bad it is, even the butcher who slaughtered pigs in the alley has five spiritual roots.

Didn't he want to join the army? He was so happy to be an adult.Isn't going to the battlefield to pick up corpses also serving the country? Haha.As if that wasn't enough.

"By the way, the second sister has awakened the aptitude of dual spiritual roots of water and soil, and has been taken by the immortals of the Qingwei sect. You are no longer a preparatory disciple of the Qingwei sect. Father has agreed to let the second sister replace you." Shen Yuguang The words were full of malice, mixed with pride.Shen Yuqing was ranked second, she was the elder sister of Shen Yuguang's compatriots.These two people can be said to have achieved the Tao alone, and the chicken and dog ascended to heaven.

It was also because of the "special care" of these two people that the original owner's not-so-strong body was locked up in the woodshed for a few days, lacking food and clothing, coupled with the mental blow, so he burped.

The original owner is used to flaunting and wantonly on weekdays. He will never tell anyone if he feels uncomfortable in his body. It is normal to clench his teeth and swallow in his stomach. The fourth young master of the Shen family who is on the cusp of the crisis has a lot of scenery outside, so it is not enviable. "Live target"?

Shen Shen must be strong, he must not let interested people see his frailty.It was also because of his domineering attitude on weekdays that no one thought that he would die within a few days of being locked up in the woodshed, let alone think of it.

"Shen Shen" is no longer that "Shen Shen".

Shen Yuguang stimulated for a long time, but the other party didn't respond at all.This made him feel like punching cotton.

The person on the ground has already propped up his upper body, quietly, his eyes are pure dark black, at first glance they are clear and pure, pure and flawless.There is a vortex inside, which can suck people's souls in when staring at people.The lip color is light, the corners of the lips are naturally raised, the natural smiling lips, but the expression is cold and indifferent, the contrast of visual effects is so unusual that people can't take their eyes off.

Without his arrogant and flamboyant contempt and disgusting behavior, Shen Yuguang had to admit that Shen Shen was really good-looking.She is countless times more beautiful than the so-called No. [-] beauty in Ye City.The beauty on the ground spoke, and what she said made people puzzled.

"Your brow bone... What a pity..." The tone of regret was extremely sincere.

Normally, Shen Shen should have scolded and jumped, but he didn't.Under the focused gaze of those dark and clear eyes, Shen Yuguang somehow didn't say the harsh words that came to his lips, but subconsciously followed the other party's train of thought.

brow bone?Shen Yuguang touched his brow subconsciously. There was an inconspicuous depression on it. When he was a child, he fell from a tree mischievously and broke his brow bone. The brow had already grown out under the action of the elixir, but the bone left traces.

Shen Shen stretched out his slender and white fingers, and slid across the arc of the brow bone, with a serious and persistent expression on his face, "Use a No. 4 small sharp knife to cut the skin layer, cut from the side of the eyebrow tail, gently lift and cut slowly, so as not to damage the skin texture." The brow bone needs to be cut with a No. 2 boning knife, um—the long crooked bones have to be broken and reconnected, there may be gaps in the middle, what should I use... The calf bone of a full-term lamb is a good material Woolen cloth."

The whispering voice, the voice is clear and beautiful, but the ending is lingering.It was clearly the weather of early autumn, and the biting chill was densely packed, climbing up Shen Yuguang's back.Except for his mother, no one knew about his small defect. Even his second sister, Shen Yuqing, only remembered that he fell from a tree when he was a child. The fall was not light, but he thought he had already recovered.

How could Shen Shen know? !He took a step back subconsciously, his lips trembling: "You—" His white fingertips moved with Shen Yuguang's movement, no matter where he went, the position was unbiased, pointing directly to the broken brow bone.

Shen Yuguang's face was blue and white, full of surprise and doubt.The servant looked at his face and did things, and didn't know what the master wanted to do for a while.Until the dull atmosphere was interrupted by someone——

"Fourth young master, the Patriarch is here to invite you." The person from the main courtyard is the servant of the Patriarch of the Shen family.

Shen Yuguang just woke up from the daze, gritted his teeth and said harshly: "You! Don't be complacent, do you think you are still the fourth young master of the Shen family, or the preparatory disciple of the Qingwei sect that your father likes to be most likely to awaken? You are just a vain It’s all about Lingen’s embalmer, my little lady will not let you go, Shen Shen, you are the murderer who killed her child!” After speaking, he left in a hurry and fled.

Shen Shen muttered softly, ah occupational disease again, is it the mortician?That's really old school.The master said, don't show the living person casually, others won't like it, and you will be covered in a sack when you go out.Even since he came out to become an embalmer, he has always been regarded as a guest of honor, and has never encountered a sack.Shen Shen still believed in the words of the master.

The memory in his mind was messy, Shen Yuguang's words pressed a certain button, and opened the memory valve deep in Shen Shen's mind that belonged to the original owner.

Frowning, he rested his forehead with one hand to resist the waves of dizziness.Just being found out to have no spiritual root aptitude, the original owner is not serious enough to be imprisoned here, at most he will be regarded as a worthless waste, and his glory will no longer be there.but……

——Shen Shen killed the most talented child of Shen Feng, the head of the Shen family. The child died just after he was born.

From the master to the servants in the Shen residence, everyone said the same.That child was born to Shen Feng's newly married wife. The new wife's surname is Bai, and her name is Xianxian. She is just like her name.

It was the "Bai family" that Shen Feng put in a lot of effort to marry.Speaking of the behemoth of the Bai family, the children on the street can speak clearly.

The uncle of the Bai family, with a single line of golden spirit roots, is the executive elder of the Qingwei Sect; the second master of the Bai family, with two lines of water and fire spirit roots, is a well-known alchemist; Known as the "flame rose", the single line of fire spirit roots... These are just the tip of the iceberg on the bright side. The family has been passed down for thousands of years, and the inner roots are intricate and powerful, which outsiders can't imagine.

This is why Shen Feng did not hesitate to waste his family wealth and contacted many parties.She only wanted to marry a collateral branch of the Bai family, not to mention Bai Xianxian's qualifications are not bad, with dual spiritual roots of soil and water.

Bai Xianxian's pregnancy was the Shen family's top priority. As soon as the news came out, Shen Feng ordered someone to prepare the fate stone.

Ordinary children have to wait until they are three years old to take the spiritual root test organized by each fairy sect to test their aptitude.The fate stone is different, just after a child is born, one can measure the child's aptitude and potential.However, the price of the fate stone is extremely high, and there is no market for it.It is monopolized by the major immortal sects, and it is extremely difficult to find it on the black market. Once it is released, it will be photographed within seconds.This time, Shen Feng spent all his money.

The test results did not disappoint him, and the star of the fate stone shone brightly.That child is actually a rare genius, the best single spiritual root of the fire element!

There was only smoke coming out of the Shen family grave.But such a child actually died, in the hands of his once favorite youngest son, Shen Shen.The child he thought would be the most promising child of the Shen family turned out to be a trash with no spiritual root aptitude!

"Fourth young master, we're here. You can go in." Shen Shen stood still at the door without moving, the carved wooden door was opened a crack, and the woman's crying and the man's comfort from time to time could be faintly heard inside.

"Nizi, don't get me in!"

This is not what Shen Shen cares about, his world has always been pure black and white, very few things he cares about.Rather... He closed his eyes and felt carefully. The servant was already urging him, and there was nothing unusual on his face except for impatience. It seemed that only he could hear the voice.

"Help me...help me...I'm in so much pain." The weak and immature voice said, "Brother, help me...help me...to be encoffined."