Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

As the bodies were brought in one after another, Lin Hun started working quickly.

First look for fragments, then sew the bodies.

Under his hands that can turn decay into magic.

One broken body after another was pushed in.

One complete body after another that looked like it was sleeping was pushed out.

The first nine bodies were all from the Sand Scorpion Guards, and their deaths were almost the same.

Thin and long objects were found in their hair, which were taken away by Lin Hun one by one.

They were fused together and slowly pieced together their complete original appearance.

There are too few fragments now, and it is still hard to tell what the original appearance is.

When Lin Hun pushed the ninth body out, it was time to eat.

Jin Ziyi ordered people to send the food here, and said to Lin Hun:

"Let's eat and rest first."

Lin Hun nodded and said, "Okay."

Then he took out quicklime from the cloth bag to disinfect.

Then he washed his hands back and forth more than twenty times before starting to eat.

He ate silently without saying a word.

There were dozens of broken and incomplete corpses lying around him.

Lin Hun ate calmly, not affected at all.

Lin Hun had a good appetite, perhaps because he had consumed too much energy in the morning.

He ate very sweetly, taking big mouthfuls of rice.

Seeing Lin Hun eating calmly surrounded by dozens of corpses made Jin Ziyi and other people who often dealt with corpses in the Rebirth Hall feel numb.

One of the servants poked the person next to him and whispered:

"How can you eat in such an environment?"

Another person answered:

"Is it because he can't see the corpses around him?"

Jin Ziyi glanced at them, and scared the two talkative servants to shut up quickly.

Lin Hun ate his meal and drank a pot of hot tea that he had prepared.

He also took the time to go to the toilet and stretch his waist.

He said to Jin Ziyi:

"Master Jin, go on. After all, there are still 33 corpses waiting for me in the yard."

Jin Ziyi was moved by Lin Hun's professionalism at this moment.

How can he have so many advantages at such a young age?

Are all the people from Zhenguisi so excellent?

Sure enough, Zhenguisi has never let Dayu down.

I had seen Youxianjun of Zhenguisi Xian Temple from a distance before.

He killed the "Double-tailed Wild Poison Bee" that almost made Hanhai City flee with his own strength.

Lin Hun, an ordinary white soldier now, actually has such skills and such a positive attitude.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, brother Lin."

"It's nothing, let's start."

Lin Hun turned and went into the house. He became more and more interested in the next corpse.

There was a thin and sharp object in the hair of the first few corpses. The nine fragments were spliced ​​together and it was not clear what the original object was.

The tenth corpse was pushed in.

Jin Ziyi said:

"This corpse has a slightly different death from the previous nine."

"The eyeballs of both eyes were shattered, the heart was taken out, and the legs were missing below the knees."

"The corpse is highly mutilated, please take care, brother Lin Hun."

"This is my 'Fuyiwei' who is a strange cultivator in the Borrowing Life Realm. The death is strange. Please be careful when you sew the corpse, brother Lin Hun."

It turned out to be a Fuyiwei in the Borrowing Life Realm.

The previous nine corpses were all Sand Scorpion Guards, and this is the first time that a Fuyiwei corpse has appeared.

Lin Hun nodded and said, "I know."

"Master Jin, golden nanmu is needed to sew this highly mutilated corpse. Have you prepared it?"

Golden nanmu is required to repair the legs below the knees.

There was ready-made in the Zhengui Division before, but now we need to ask for some in advance in Hanhai City.

Jin Ziyi turned around and took out a large piece of golden nanmu and handed it to Lin Hun, saying:

"Of course, these are all prepared."

Lin Hun nodded and said, "Then everything is ready, we can start."

The corpse was pushed in and the door was closed from the inside.

Jin Ziyi glanced coldly at the two subordinates who were muttering just now.

He shouted coldly:

"You two stinky boys, be careful when you talk next time!"

"Lin Hun can't see, but it doesn't mean he can't smell the corpses."

"He clearly knows that he is eating among thirty-three corpses, but he is at a high level and doesn't care."

After hearing Jin Ziyi's words, the two subordinates suddenly woke up.

Just now, Lin Hun knew that he was eating among the corpses!

Because he stood up and accurately said "there are still thirty-three corpses"!

Oh my God!

This is a miracle of skill close to the Tao!

Being blind doesn't mean you can't smell the stench of corpses.

Sitting among thirty-three corpses, eating a full bowl of food.

He knew from the beginning that there was a corpse nearby!

He knew, he was not afraid, he was calm.

He...

A true god!

Compared with the blind Lin Hun,We two are such good losers!

The two servants had incredible expressions on their faces.

They are indeed Baizu.

They are professionals who deal with corpses.

"The Baizu, who has been passed down for nine generations, can know the basic situation of a corpse by just smelling it."

"Besides, he can't see, so his sense of smell and hearing must be beyond ordinary people."

"You all stayed stupid in the Rebirth Courtyard. This time, you finally know what it means to be better than others."

Jin Ziyi took a deep puff of water pipe.

He was more determined in his heart:

I must find a way to make friends with this little guy named Lin Hun and let him stay.

He has a kind of maturity, stability and calmness that is not in line with his age.

Such a person experienced great pain in his childhood.

He must have skills and mentality that ordinary people can hardly achieve.

Only when the heart is stable can the hands be stable.

Who says that blind people are not as good as ordinary people?

This Lin Hun is several streets ahead of his idiot subordinates.

The more I look at these guys, the more I dislike them.

"Why don't you get out of here and work! All you know is eating and talking nonsense!"

"Get out of here!"

Jin Ziyi cursed.

The two men were so scared that they ran off to work.

...

Lin Hun looked at the highly mutilated corpse.

The eyeballs of both eyes were shattered, the heart was taken out, and the legs were missing below the knees.

A strange cultivator in the realm of supporting the wings and borrowing life!

This should be the "client" with the highest realm that Lin Hun has ever met in his career as a white soldier.

This person looks to be around fifty years old.

He seemed to have experienced torture before his death, but his expression was firm and not surprised.

His face was more of an unyielding spirit and a fearless iron blood.

Lin Hun was facing the sewing corpse of such a master, but he was a little excited and eager to try.

Light three incense sticks and burn them evenly.

Lin Hun said "I'm sorry" and recited the words passed down by the white soldier.

So the sewing of the corpse began.

First, take out the sharp and slender object from the corpse's hair and put it into the "centipede mouth".

The ten fragments attracted each other, and at this moment, a little bit of the original appearance could be seen.

Statue?

It seemed that the original object was a small statue.

It felt strange that I couldn't see the appearance.

There were 32 corpses outside. After the sewing was completed, the fragments should be collected and we would know what it was.

Lin Hun first took out a wooden ruler from the cloth bag and carefully measured the length of the thigh above the knee of the corpse.

He pinched his left hand with his fingers to calculate the height of the corpse before death and the length of the missing calf.

Then he took out a dozen carving knives of different sizes from the cloth bag.