Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

The one who beat him was none other than Zhao Tou.

The eldest son of Old Teng covered his cheeks and looked at Zhao Tou with grievance.

"Uncle Zhao, why did you hit me?"

"The dead are the greatest! That's your father!"

Zhao Tou glared at him fiercely.

He wanted to say something, but all his words turned into a sigh.

"Hey."

"Take your mother and brother back to set up a mourning hall. Tonight, my brothers and I will send Old Teng off for the last time."

Zhao Tou took out five taels of silver from his arms and put it in the hands of Old Teng's eldest son.

He shook his head and said no more.

"Uncle Zhao... so much silver..."

The eldest son of Old Teng looked at the five taels of silver in his hand and wanted to refuse.

Zhao Tou sighed deeply and shook his head again.

"Take it. Your family needs money now. Ask someone to do a water and land ritual. Don't let Old Teng die too ugly."

"Lin Hun, let's go."

He led Lin Hun into the house.

The door closed with a click, and the constables stood outside the door, preventing others from entering.

Old Teng's eldest son stood behind him and kowtowed three times to Zhao Tou.

Then he put five taels of silver in his arms and took his mother and brother home to set up the mourning hall.

Although Old Teng's body could not be returned to the house.

But these funeral affairs should not be missed.

Lin Hun did not expect that Uncle Zhao, who had always been carefree, would be so generous when encountering serious matters.

This is the real five taels of silver.

Just give it away like this.

According to the current prices and purchasing power of Yudu in the Dayu Dynasty, the purchasing power of five taels of silver is quite strong at the moment.

Lin Hun knew that this was Zhao Tou's character.

He could treat his Baizu brothers with all his heart.

"Baizu is already looked down upon. If everyone does not help each other, then we are completely finished."

Zhao Tou said in front.

He seemed to be talking to himself.

But Lin Hun knew that this was Zhao Tou secretly teaching him some ways of behaving as a white soldier.

This is a fine tradition of passing on knowledge and skills.

Lin Hun's father passed away, and Zhao Tou consciously treated Lin Hun as his own child.

Lin Hun nodded secretly, and there was nothing wrong with Uncle Zhao doing this.

If the weak do not keep each other together, then they will seek death.

"Uncle Zhao, I'll remember it."

"Well, come with us tonight to see him off to Old Teng's house for the last time."

"Yes, Uncle Zhao."

The door behind him closed.

Separating the road of life and death.

Outside the door is the vibrant world of the living.

Inside the door is a corpse that has bid farewell to this world.

Old Teng's body was cut into pieces, and there were blood-red and delicate flowers connecting the cut pieces.

Old Teng was naked, but his face had an expression of pleasure like ascending to heaven.

The body did not appear dead gray, but was a flushed red after great harmony.

The corpse not only did not stink, but instead had an inexplicable fragrance.

Lin Hun had seen this scene!

His eyebrows jumped suddenly.

In the Zhenbei Palace, the concubine who died naked also died in this way.

Expression, flowers, and chopped into pieces.

Exactly the same.

In other words, killing Old Teng and killing the most beloved concubine of the Zhenbei Prince were the same weirdness.

I don't know why.

At this time, Lin Hun looked at the blood-red flowers again and always felt that he had seen them on a living person.

When he wanted to think about it carefully, he always felt that his thoughts on this matter were blocked by some inexplicable weird power.

It hindered Lin Hun's ability to remember everything he saw.

"Hey, Old Teng, I didn't expect him to die like this. Fortunately, his eldest son didn't see it, otherwise he would have lost face."

Zhao Tou looked at Old Teng's appearance and was not surprised.

Since his death was related to weirdness, this way of death was normal.

Baizu, the corpse collector, has seen all kinds of deaths.

Not surprising.

"Lin Hun, you can't see, let me describe the process of dealing with this kind of weird corpse. Oh, your father, Lao Lin, must have told you, but it doesn't prevent me from saying more."

Zhao Tou really treated Lin Hun as his own son.

While performing his official duties to collect corpses, he also taught Lin Hun his experience.

"Well, thank you Uncle Zhao."

Zhao Tou first went to the southeast corner of the house to light three incense sticks.

After the three incense sticks were burned, he bowed three times to Lao Teng's body.

"Old Teng, I won't waste my words, you understand anyway."

"Today, Lin Hun and I are here to see you off for the last time. After your eldest son joins the Baizu, I, Old Zhao, promise to protect him well in front of your corpse."

"Go to heaven soon. This world is too bitter, so don't come back in the next life."

Zhao Tou said the last words to his old colleague, Old Teng, with great emotion.

"Lin Hun, lookOkay. First, when it comes to strange corpses, the adults in the Guard Hall will suppress the corpses in advance and drive away all strange smells. So we can collect the corpses with confidence. "

"Second, strangeness is hard to understand, and there are many exceptions. So when we collect corpses, we must stick a corpse-suppressing talisman issued by the Suppressing Ghosts Talisman Hall, just in case."

Zhao Tou said as he lowered his head to collect Lao Teng's body.

"Wait a minute, Bai Zu."

A voice came from above.

A person fell from the sky and landed beside Zhao Tou.

The speed was too fast, and Zhao Tou shivered with fear.

Zhao Tou turned around and found that there was another person beside him.

This person was wearing the official uniform of the Suppressing Ghosts Department, with an exquisite "ban" word embroidered on the cuffs.

He actually had four eyes, two on the upper and lower sides.

"I am the Bai Zu Lao Zhao from Gui District, and I meet you, sir."

The person who came was actually a guard.

"Bai Zu stepped aside and waited. This corpse needs further investigation. "

The four-eyed guard signaled Lin Hun and Zhao Tou to retreat.

He stood with his hands behind his back and waited beside Lao Teng's body.

"Yes, sir."

Zhao Tou quietly pulled Lin Hun back to the wall.

The four-eyed guard glanced at Lin Hun's eyes, sniffed with contempt and said nothing.

A pink smoke suddenly appeared beside the four-eyed guard.

After landing, it turned into a woman in a pink dress.

"The body remains intact and no one has moved it."

The four-eyed guard was waiting for the woman in the pink dress.

Seeing her coming, he pointed at Lao Teng's body with his chin.

The woman looked cold and first glanced at Lin Hun who was standing against the wall.

She looked at Lin Hun's eyes a few more times.

The four-eyed guard whispered: "White soldier, blind. "

The woman in the pink dress nodded coldly, and then walked around Lao Teng's body carefully.

She seemed to be confirming something.

Then she threw a cloth bag to the four-eyed guard.

The four-eyed guard opened the bag and looked at it with a satisfied look on his face.

"My trick is the 'Heavenly Eyes Method', which only requires a few trick crystals to track the general direction of the murderer."

"The price of the trick crystals you gave is only enough for me to track with the Heavenly Eyes Method, not including the subsequent capture."

The woman in the pink dress didn't seem to want to say anything more.

She just stood there and looked at the four-eyed guard coldly.

"Get up! "

The four-eyed jailer seemed to be a little afraid of the woman in the pink dress.

He didn't care about her impoliteness.

The two eyes above suddenly stretched out two short and thin arms.

The two eyes were in the palms of the arms that stretched out from his eye sockets.

The eyes in the strange palms blinked and looked in all directions.

Suddenly.

It seemed to have determined a location.

The four-eyed jailer laughed and said:

"Found it, follow me."

He jumped on the spot, jumped onto the roof and chased in a certain direction.

The woman in the pink dress turned into a puff of smoke and followed closely behind.