C1 Red-clothed female corpse

Lei Tian didn't pick up the body, nor did he carry it at night. This is an inner-world phrase used by us to scoop up corpses. It means that if we pull out corpses from all over the world, the souls of the dead will be so scared that they won't dare to go back to their original bodies. If we scoop them up, they won't be able to return to their original bodies. The reason why he didn't carry the corpse at night was because of the heavy Yin Qi. Especially for those who had died in vain. If he carried them on his back, it would be easy for them to possess him.

My ancestor grew up in the Yellow River region, and was once very famous here. However, in my generation, he might lose his legacy. A few months ago, my grandfather passed away in hatred and told me not to go into the business of digging up corpses. He said that I had no intention of doing so and that I might as well do some small business to lead a life.

As for what the Clerk was, I couldn't be bothered to find out, because that was the story of the patriarch.

After washing his hands, he opened a small restaurant. The customers that came to eat were usually either those who had diarrhea or those who had bugs. In less than three months, hundreds of thousands of old people had already lost all their money and were still owed 80,000 yuan.

At this moment, I was in the restaurant, wondering if I should finish my work. Suddenly, the phone on the table rang, and I saw that it was senior Chen calling. He said he had a job in the river, a hundred thousand yuan, and wanted to know if I wanted to go.

Old Chen was a part-time corpse picker in the nearby area, and considered to be under my grandfather's guidance. His main job was to work in the hospital's morgue.

A hundred thousand. Fifty, fifty thousand. That's not a small sum for my current situation. When that time came, he would borrow tens of thousands of dollars from him to make the external debt go through.

Let's go all out. Gritting his teeth, he promised Old Chen that he would wait, and I'll go right away.

After putting on the ancestral body plate, he drove the motorcycle to pick up Old Chen's head.

On the way, I asked senior Chen where he was going. He said it was to return to the Flowing Cloud Pond. The Swirling Pool was very evil, it was a tunnel in the mountain that twisted in many circles. Once the corpse was swept into the tunnel, it wouldn't come out for three days, and it might not even be able to come out. Rumor has it that there was a ton of catfish in the tunnel that could drag a water buffalo into the river.

I told him not to go, my grandpa had told me before that from the perspective of feng shui, a place where a toad enters a pond, regardless of life or death, doesn't come up.

Old Chen said it was nothing. A colleague had gone to take a look, and the corpse had already floated up. It was a woman wearing red clothes.

"I'm not going anymore." I stopped the car, "Uncle Chen, you are also an old veteran of this profession, you should know better than me about the most taboo things to collect corpses. If you go and retrieve the dead body of this red-clothed female at night, even ten lives wouldn't be enough to kill you. "

It's fine, you can take control of the boat in a while, I'll get it. Little Yang, I know that these past two months have been difficult for you and that everything has gone wrong for you. Hearing uncle's advice, your ancestors have always been picking up corpses, if you don't take care of the inheritance, will your ancestors be happy? Elder Chen patted me on the shoulder to signal me to drive. If there was any danger, he would carry it with him.

Suddenly, my heart is moved. Senior Chen isn't greedy for money, but wants to help me.

When they arrived at the side of the Flowing Cloud Pond, the main house was already waiting for them. There seemed to be quite a number of them, and it didn't seem to be as simple as having money.

"Big Bro, the boat you requested is ready for you. When can I get my big miss's dignity?" The middle-aged man with the swastika tattoo on his neck saw us get off the carriage and come over to ask.

Old Chen said he would go immediately. Then, he took off his backpack and asked for the name of the main house's eldest daughter. He lit five incense sticks and two candles by the river. On the paper money, he wrote the name of the main house's daughter in cinnabar …

However, the paper money couldn't be counted on at all. This showed that the daughter of the house wasn't willing to accept the money, and the candles were burnt out in seconds. Two of the five incense sticks were burning faster than the other three. Four words immediately appeared in his mind. These four words were the most avoided in this line of words, long and short.

"Xiao Yang, I'll go by myself later. Don't come down, if I can't come back …" Elder Chen jumped off the boat before he could finish his sentence and quickly left the shore.

I could not let him go alone. I jumped into the river and swam towards him.

Little Yang, why do you have to go through all this trouble? Uncle Chen stopped the boat and pulled me up. He sighed.

When I got close to the body, I saw that it was lying on its belly. He muttered to himself, "The soul in the sky will always be on my back. His stomach was facing up, his magic power boundless. Uncle Chen, let's not fish anymore, alright? "

Uncle Chen said don't forget the rules of this business. Once you enter the river, unless you lose your life, you can't turn back.

I couldn't say anything else, so I could only silently pray that Hong Fu and Tian Qi were safe and sound.

I rowed the boat to the woman's corpse, and when Uncle Chen bent down to put the rope over her feet and I was about to put my hand on it, the corpse sank to the bottom of the water, taking Uncle Chen along with it.

A floating corpse sinking into the water, there was bound to be something strange.

I was afraid that something might happen to Uncle Chen, so I hurriedly jumped in after him. The ice-cold river water caused me to tremble all over. It was a strange thing, it was a summer day, why was the river so cold and bone-piercing? Moreover, I felt as if thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at me from the bottom of the water, causing me to feel uncomfortable all over.

A minute and a half passed. I didn't feel anything was amiss, but two minutes later, before Uncle Chen had caught up with me, I started to panic.

Could it be that he was unable to make it up …

I didn't give up once and dived down. The flashlight was wandering around the bottom of the water, but I didn't see Uncle Chen.

Three minutes passed. When I thought that there was no hope of survival for Uncle Chen, he floated up with a rope in his hand, indicating that I could pull it.

"Uncle Chen, you scared me to death. I thought you wouldn't be able to come." Then I climbed aboard and began to pull the rope. When I came out of the water, I tried to grab Uncle Chen's hand and pull him onto the boat. He shook his head, indicating that there was no need to go back, so he stayed in the water.

When I carried the dead man ashore, I felt his skin was as elastic as a living man's. It was strange.

With the blessing of the ancestor master, this time nothing happened. I said fifty to fifty, but Uncle Chen only had four thousand four hundred yuan, so he suddenly said that he wanted to buy a house.

What kind of house could be bought for four thousand yuan? Unless it was made of paper. I think he was joking.

He smiled but didn't say anything. He gave me the tools he needed to make up for the dead, and said I would do the rest, and he'd go back and have a drink and sleep and have a good dream.

These days, the corpse salvage people were all looking for a dragon to serve. In the words of society, the money was hard to earn and the sh * t was hard to eat.

After sending the female corpse back to the main house, the bodyguard in shades took me to see a man, who was probably the female corpse's father. The thing that impressed me the most was the swastika tattoo on his neck.

I didn't think too much about it, but this family is pretty particular.

The dead I put on better makeup than my grandfather, because I was calmer, and I lit three incense sticks in the dead man's room and took a sip of yellow wine.

After bowing to the female corpse, I took off the dead woman's red dress. I was just about to change into her shroud when my eyes suddenly jumped.

He raised his eyes and saw that the three incense sticks on the censer had all been extinguished.

Panicking, I quickly struck a match to light it, but just as the match was lit, a gust of cold wind came from somewhere and blew it out.

Several times this happened.

Suddenly, the temperature of the entire room dropped, it was as cold as the bone-chilling river.

My heart skipped a beat and I immediately understood what was going on. I turned around and didn't know when, but the female corpse had already sat up straight. Her pair of white eyes stared straight at me.

I was so scared that I took a step back. Why can't I move my feet? It was as though I was stuck to the ground.

"Sis, don't scare me like that, I'm just a nobody. Yes, I admit that a few months ago I washed my hands and quit my job as a Corpsetaker, and I'm not a professional dead makeup artist. "Oh, right. I can recite scriptures. I'll recite the Rebirth Spell for you, so that you can be reborn as soon as possible. Please don't do anything to me, okay?" After saying that, I started chanting the Rebirth Spell. This Rebirth Spell is different from music, it's an ancient book version that is very long and difficult to memorize. Grandfather forced me to memorize it for two whole months before I got familiar with it.

"After chanting the Rebirth spell, he kowtowed towards her corpse." Sis, if you die because of an unwillingness to be reincarnated, I will definitely find out the truth for you. If you agree, I'll do the autopsy right now. "

As soon as I said that, the temperature in the room returned to normal. The female corpse also lay down, and my body could move.