Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

The body of the Sand Scorpion Guard that was pushed out looked like it was sleeping.

Its face was ruddy and its breath was gentle.

All the exposed skin was wiped clean and shiny.

Even its hair was combed meticulously.

There was no trace of blood on its body, but a faint scent of sandalwood.

The whole person no longer had the hideous, unwilling, and terrifying look that he had when he was pushed in before.

What was presented to Jin Ziyi and his men at this moment was definitely a carefully handled body.

This craftsmanship...

Compared to that, it was no less than that of Grandpa Tuo!

Grandpa Tuo had more than 30 years of experience compared to the teenage brother in front of him.

This little brother named Lin Hun actually had such a craftsmanship!

He was worthy of being the hereditary corpse collector of the White Soldier for nine generations.

The servant under Jin Ziyi, who had not yet accepted and wanted to see Lin Hun make a fool of himself, was deeply impressed at this moment.

He looked at Lin Hun and almost knelt down.

He was blind!

A blind man can do his job so well, but he still doesn't believe him?

Jin Ziyi was also very shocked!

He thought that Lin Hun could make the corpse roughly the same.

He just needed to complete the most urgent task at hand.

Little did he know that he had found a treasure when he saw the first corpse sutured by Lin Hun.

This Baizu named Lin Hun is definitely a rare talent in a hundred years!

The experience, skills and techniques accumulated by the nine generations of Baizu are absolutely shocking.

Sure enough.

The Zhengui Division has never disappointed!

The blind boy Lin Hun, who was recommended, has supernatural skills.

"Master Jin, please check it."

Lin Hun said softly while standing in the shadow of the house.

Jin Ziyi took a puff of hookah.

"Pah!"

He slapped his thigh.

"Good!"

"This skill is a white soldier's skill that I have never seen before. You really have a pair of hands that can shock the world and make ghosts cry."

"Our Wangshengyuan has always believed in 'serving the dead as if serving the living', and has a natural cooperative relationship with the white soldiers who collect corpses from the Zhenguisi."

"Brother Lin Hun, such skills are really a blessing for me, Jin Ziyi, and the entire Wangshengyuan!"

"Come on, put this hero who died for the country into an ice coffin and store it in the pure ice morgue to be sent back to Dayu together!"

Jin Ziyi was so excited.

With a white soldier talent like Lin Hun, his future work in the Wangshengyuan will be easier.

"Let's continue without further ado."

Lin Hun said.

Jin Ziyi originally thought that Lin Hun would ask for a short break.

Unexpectedly, he asked to continue sewing corpses directly.

"Okay! Hurry up and send the second body in."

"Like the first one, this one's heart has been taken out, blood is flowing from all seven orifices, and the face is hideous. It must have experienced great terror before it died."

Jin Ziyi continued to introduce the appearance of the body to Lin Hun.

"Got it."

Lin Hun pulled the body in and continued his Baizu corpse sewing.

This body is almost the same as the first one, and it is obvious that it died of the same cause.

This body was also a sand scorpion guard before it died.

It seems that some kind of existence killed it with one blow and removed its heart.

And before it died, it must have seen something extremely terrifying, and the expression on its face was very hideous.

Dying with eyes wide open.

After the three incense sticks were lit, Lin Hun confessed a crime to the body.

He was not in a hurry to sew the body, but came to the front of the body and searched carefully in the long hair with his hands.

Sure enough!

He found a thin and sharp object on the head again.

Just like the corpse before, he was pulled into a fantasy world as soon as he touched it.

Lin Hun had expected this.

Just as his spirit was forcibly pulled into the fantasy world, Lin Hun concentrated his mind and visualized.

Boom

The Tongtian millstone in the spiritual world appeared, and slowly and anciently started again.

Easily crushed the fantasy world that had not yet been opened.

Lin Hun gently put this unknown thing into the "centipede mouth".

Let's collect it and see.

But he found that when the second slender and sharp object entered the "centipede mouth", it was tightly attached to the first piece.

"Crack~"

It was like two magnets sucked together.

This?

Lin Hun put the two small things sucked together in the palm of his hand and pondered confidently.

Now he understood that this should be a small fragment of a broken object.

It was originally one piece, but it was broken for some unknown reason.

At this moment, the two fragments attracted each other and merged into one.

It is still unclear what the fragments are.

After all, there are only two small fragments, and it is impossible to see the whole picture.

It can forcibly pull people into the illusion when the original god "Guai Huang" came here.

This thing must be very special!

Lin Hun guessed that the heavy casualties in the exploration of the seventh altar of the wild people in Hanhai City this time might be related to this thing.

Lin Hun put the two fragments into the centipede.

Quickly start sewing the corpse today.

Light three incense sticks and stick the "corpse-suppressing talisman".

The sewing needle shuttled back and forth, stitching up the broken wounds, shaping the replaced heart, and smoothing the hideous face.

The special ointment gave people a rosy makeup, and lit sandalwood to remove the bloody smell on the body.

Tie up the hair, restrain the face, and dress.

Lin Hun did all this familiarly, and then apologized to the corpse again after finishing.

Then pushed it out.

Jin Ziyi and others who were waiting outside the door were also shocked when they heard the door open.

So fast, has the second body been completed?

It won't be a trick, right?

After seeing that the second body that passed through Lin Hun's hands maintained the same level as the first one.

Jin Ziyi was completely relieved.

Completely reassured about Lin Hun's craftsmanship and skills.

This boy has a bright future!

He has such a skill and is still so young. Should we find a way to use the back door to keep him in Hanhai City's Rebirth House?

Well, this matter should be done slowly. Anyway, we should find a way to give him some sweetness first.

After all, he will be here for several years. Slowly get closer to him and try to keep him in the Rebirth House!

Jin Ziyi made a little calculation in his mind at this moment.

"Puff!"

The servants behind him suddenly knelt down to Lin Hun.

"Little brother, please accept my knees!"

"Just before, I doubted your craftsmanship. I didn't expect you to have such a magical white soldier craftsmanship."

"I really didn't recognize the great man! I really deserve to die, I am guilty!"

Bang bang bang!

This guy kowtowed to Lin Hun three times.

"Please stand up quickly. Lin really can't bear it."

Lin Hun hurriedly gave way.

Jin Ziyi took a puff of water pipe and said lightly:

"You are a person who can correct mistakes. Brother Lin Hun's talent is definitely at the master level."

"Don't forget, Lin Hun is a white soldier sent by the Zhengui Division!"

"The Zhengui Division has never let us down!"

"Quickly put it in the ice coffin and send it to the morgue."

Jin Ziyi waved his hand to signal the servant to get up and work.

"Yes, sir!"

The servant got up and cast a deep look at Lin Hun.

He led his men to work.

"Go on."

Lin Hun said.

He was looking forward to what the thin fragments hidden in the corpse's hair would eventually synthesize?

How could this thing work at the seventh altar of the barbarians?