The strongest mortician

Shen Shen held a bag of pickled plums in his hand, and deliberately refused.He sneaked a glance at the masked and cold Bai Dianlin, and then glanced at the loveless Bai Qiong.Shen deeply licked the corner of his mouth, Xingji's pickled plums have always been his favorite.They don't want it, what a waste to throw it away, in line with the virtue of saving, it doesn't matter if he eats a little, right?

Convincing himself in this way, Shen Shen opened the oiled paper bag, stuffed a plum into his mouth, the sweet and sour taste stimulated his taste buds, Shen Shen squinted his eyes, enjoying the rare background of corpse insects dancing and living corpses screaming in the dark underground coffins. small desserts.It's one of life's great joys.After a while, there was a small pit in the oiled paper bag of pickled plums piled up like hills.After eating enough, Shen Shen looked at Bai Dianlin again, it was pleasing to the eye, this Qingwei young master is an honest person, maybe he was misunderstood before.

Bai Si, who was happily watching the play at the side, looked like he had seen a ghost when he saw the familiar oiled paper bag with red mud stamps on it.Others may not be clear, but he is the one who knows the details best, from finding the young master who lost his memory, seeing him licking his face, shameless and skinless with Lai beside Shen Shen, the flash of doubt, to discovering that the young master The shock of learning the skills of chasing people from the son-in-law of the blacksmith shop.

The pickled plums are interspersed all the time, deep, she is the pickled plum girl!Bah, bah, bah, it's not a girl, it's a boy.Pickled plum juvenile.

All the weirdness has an explanation on the vague weirdness line.Bai Si looked at his young master again, holding the Qinghe sword, standing alone in the world with an attitude, in fact, his eyes drifted secretly towards Shen Shen.

Bai Si yelled in his heart, he discovered the truth, the young master's sweetheart is Shen Shen!The elder and San'er didn't notice, he was the smartest and quickest person alone, Bai Si secretly rejoiced, straightened his chest, looked at the unconscious Bai San beside him, coughed pretendingly, in exchange for the other party's eyes, Bai Si remained the same Joy, San'er, San'er, there will be a day when you are not as good as me.

The secret joy of discovering the truth didn't last long, Bai Si realized later that the young master is a man, Shen Shen is also a man!It is not uncommon for these two men to form Taoist couples, but they are also rare. It is not as universally accepted as the combination of Yin and Yang.Bai Sizi thinks that he is not rigid, but the problem is, the young master, the young master's fiancée, is Fairy Yueyi.

Thinking of this, Bai Si made a bitter face.Sometimes excited and sometimes depressed, the way Bai San looks at Bai Si's eyes is no different from looking at Er's fool.

After Wang Tu's wound was bandaged with medicine, the bleeding stopped.He squatted on the edge of the fence formed by the corpse insects, silently watching Wang Bao who was being monitored and controlled inside. He had only become the leader of the living corpses not long ago, and he could not control the power and tyranny well, and his movements were restricted to a small area. In the circle of Wang Bao, Wang Bao was restless and aggressive, and the ordinary living corpses locked up with him suffered disasters, and after being vented by the leader of the new living corpses, they had various wounds on their bodies.

Reluctantly put away the oiled paper bag, there were still a few plums left in it, and he wrapped it up carefully and carefully, the seams of the paper were neatly aligned, so he had to save some food.A shadow appeared in front of him, he raised his head, it was Wang Tu, he looked haggard, his eyes were tired, his body was wounded, he braced his body, lowered his head in front of Shen Shen, and kowtowed to him a few times regardless of stopping him.He looked at Shen Shen, hesitated to speak, seemed to be asking for something.

"Brother Wang Tu, what are you doing, please get up quickly." Shen Shen helped Wang Tu up, and before the other party spoke, he could probably guess that what Wang Tu wanted must have something to do with his younger brother Wang Bao.

"Brother Shen, you are an embalmer, with rich experience and superb means. I, Wang Tu, am thick-skinned here, and I want to seek a chance for my younger brother. Can you, can you let my brother recover his sanity like Bai Yi? Whether you are a servant or a servant, Abao will repay your kindness as a cow and a horse. I... I can also be at your disposal." Wang Tu's eyes were full of hope, "Or you have any request, no matter what What is it, I, Wang Tu, swear that I will achieve it even if I risk my life."

Wang Tu's request was actually difficult for the strong.Even Bai Dianlin, who was silent at the side, frowned.

The existence of living corpses is against the law of heaven.In the orthodox way, making a living corpse is not an easy task.The earth-type living corpses and Yanli are living corpses in themselves, and they are relatively simple to collect. Although they have not fully figured out how they are made, the production process is undoubtedly evil and cruel, and it is against human ethics. Law disagrees, and will never adopt such a method.But Bai Yi's existence is a special case, and it doesn't apply to any living corpse.If Wang Bao was to be taken in, the price to be paid would be too high, and the cost would be so great that it might hurt the root cause.

Bai Dianlin actually didn't know the underlying reasons, as Xiaobai's memory told him that Wang Bao's death was somehow related to them.But Wang Bao was different from Wang Tu. He led people to surround them in the alleys from trivial matters, and there were traces to follow.

Bai Dianlin was the first to refuse to agree to this matter. He hates the current status restrictions, so he should not be hasty and has no position.His worried eyes fell on the young man, if his heart softened, he would have to interrupt whatever he said.

Fortunately, Shen Shen has a clear mind and a firm attitude.

"Recovering sanity is not that easy. You think highly of me." Besides, Wang Bao, the living corpse, might not think highly of sending him off. He didn't say this, but Shen Shen didn't hide it. His facial expression is enough to explain everything.Wang Tu's face turned gray.

I heard the young man say again: "However, I can bury him for you, so that his soul can return to peace and reincarnation as soon as possible." Not only Wang Bao, but Shen Shen also planned to bury the remaining living corpses in this underground palace .Regardless of good or evil in life, a half-human, half-ghost living corpse with restless soul is also an unfortunate poor person.

Wang Tu knew that there was no hope. After a long silence, the strong man like a tower, his eyes were red, but he did not continue to be rude and demanding.

The souls of these living corpses were imprisoned in their rotten bodies and could not be freed, and they were tortured. Shen Shen only adopted the conventional encoffining procedures, and the encoffining items were only the most common and untargeted things.The fragile souls seemed to have found an exit, and they were reincarnated one after another.Not even a chance to say goodbye to loved ones.Not everyone has the perseverance of Bo He.After the encoffining was completed, the golden light on Shen Shen's body became more intense, waiting for an opportunity to achieve a qualitative leap.

In the airtight underground palace, a gust of wind came from nowhere and lifted the corner of Wang Tu's clothes, soft and nostalgic.The wind passed, and the remaining living corpses were under their noses, aging and decaying in a short period of time, turning into white bones.

Wang Tu stretched out his hand, trying to grab something, but he couldn't grab anything. He was stunned for a while, unable to restrain himself, and burst into tears.

The next stone door opened, and Shen Shen and his party were already standing at the entrance.The Corpse Worm completed its mission and receded like the tide ebbing.The insect king obediently lay on Shen Shen's neck, satisfied with the sweets, and didn't bother with Bai Qiong anymore.Wang Tu didn't follow this time, he restrained Wang Bao's remains, and held them tightly in his arms with great care.Spread a sincere smile to Shen Shen: "I found A Bao, and I will not be with you for the rest of the journey. Master Shen, thank you..."

"Abao, brother will take you home."

Farewell to Wang Tu.Several people entered the dark passage.Given the previous times of being in danger, the group of people walked very carefully, but Bai Qiong still insisted on not lighting the oil lamps, and even destroyed all the burning shark oil lamps in the ebony coffin.His emotional reaction is too strong, a little abnormal.Everyone in Qingwei knew a little bit of the inside story, they didn't question it, and Shen Shen was not a talkative person, not to mention that he was short-mouthed just now.

The slow and light footsteps brought echoes in the dark passage where you can't see your fingers.This passage was exceptionally long, but no crisis was encountered during the period, and several people did not let down their vigilance because of this.A new stone gate appeared in front of everyone.

A few people stood still in front of the door, tensed their bodies, guarding against all possible unexpected crises.Bai Dianlin is the most powerful genius cultivator among them, the darling of Heavenly Dao of Tianlinggen, absorbing spiritual energy every breath, recovering much faster than others.He took the lead, holding the sword in one hand, and resting the other on the stone gate.

With a slight push, the door opened.

Warm yellow light leaked from the door. The cave is not big, and the interior furnishings are simple, unlike the previous few rooms filled with coffins of different materials. Although the sparrows in the small room are small, they have all internal organs.Tables and chairs, teapots and copper basins.The wooden bed is narrow and does not take up space.With this candlelight, it is a bit warm.If it wasn't for the wrong location, it would be a comfortable living room.

When I walked in, I found that the cozy room from a distance was covered with thick dust on the furnishings, and no one had lived in it for a long time.Even the temperature of the candle is an illusion brought about by the unextinguished shark oil.Perhaps before the owner left, the lamp was never turned off, and the light brought by the oil lamp has continued until now.

"Young master, I have checked everything, but no mechanism has been found." The small room was calm and warm, and he searched the room carefully, but found nothing unusual.In other words, here, [-]% will be the place where the owner of this mansion rests.Maybe there will be some clues.

Several people realized this problem and rummaged through the room one after another.

The things in the house are scattered daily, and they are all things in life. A desk is placed on the west side, with dusty brushes and inkstones and slightly curly yellow rice paper placed on it.The wrapped scrolls are painted with landscapes, flowers and birds, as well as street vendors.It can be seen that this master is a person who does not lose his elegance.Shen Shen looked at it carefully. He thought of some paintings of famous people in history in his previous life, and he liked to hide the signatures between the prompts or mountains and rivers.Shen Shen flipped through several scrolls in a row, but there were no inscriptions or signatures.

Only the last one remains.

Taking a deep breath, he unfolded the last painting and was stunned.