Volume 2 The Secret Burial of the Cliff Valley_Chapter 114 Tongming Banner, Bone Lamp

As soon as I heard this, I was hopeful, and hurriedly asked: "My own grandfather, if you have the conditions, you can mention it, say it quickly, how can you save them?" ”

The old stall pointed to the copper coin on my chest: "Take this...... Give me. ”

I was stunned, and my heart was also moved, I never thought that the old stall would actually want this Five Emperors coin. If he asks me for money, in order to save the third uncle, I can agree to tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even more. But he took a fancy to my royal coin. This is the one that the third uncle and I got from birth to death. And it plays a vital role in using that Five Emperors Buddha lamp to ignite my lost yang fire. The third uncle valued this copper coin more than the wealth he obtained.

As soon as I hesitated, the old stall yawned and sneered: "Forget it, since you are reluctant, you can keep this copper coin for yourself, old man, I am sleepy and go to sleep." ”

The old stall was about to leave, but I hurriedly stopped him: "Uncle, wait, I agree." ”

"Willing to cut love?" The old stall man squinted at me.

I nodded, reached out and took off the royal money from my neck, and handed it to the old stall leader.

The old stall waved his hand: "Not now." I will go to the cliff valley in a while, and you can wear it to keep you safe. I'll only ask for it when it's done. But don't worry, kid, I do what I say, I want you to borrow this thing for only one year, and after one year, the original thing will be returned. ”

I didn't think so, I usually asked for other people's things, and I was embarrassed to take them, so I said that I borrowed them. If I still don't pay it back then, what can I do? What's more, now one copper coin can save the lives of three people. No matter how precious the king's money is, it can't be worth three lives, right?

I nodded in agreement, urging the old stall to hurry up and save people.

The old stall waved his hand: "Don't hurry, the speed of the queue is very slow, we have every chance to catch up." ”

I thought about it, and it was true, when I saw those ghosts, they took almost ten seconds to take a step. Now I understand, is it because their physical corpses are all re-spliced and stitched together, so these ghosts are also afraid that their physical bodies will fall apart again if they go faster, right?

The old stall leader led me out of the room and into a side room in the courtyard. When I entered the hospital, I didn't notice this side room, but now I can see that there is a small iron door in the room, and there are many yellow sigils on the door. The seal was blown by the wind, but it was as if it had been nailed to the door.

The old stall took out a key, opened the iron door, and led me inside.

I immediately smelled a thick smell of blood and fishy stench, and some unspeakable smells. The smell was mixed together, and it made me dizzy.

The old stall fumbled and lit an oil lamp.

The light in the room was much brighter, and I noticed that in the middle of the room was a large pool. It takes up almost all the space in the house.

In that pool, there were still a lot of blood-red meat scraps.

I thought of the old stall's occupation, and instantly understood that this place was to store the broken bones and flesh he picked up and picked up the corpses. It may be that it is in this pool that it is sorted and then handed over to the relatives of the corpse.

Thinking of this, I almost threw up again,

Fortunately, there is nothing left in the stomach to vomit. I covered my mouth hard, barely trying to control myself.

The old stall lit another pot of dry tobacco, and I suddenly understood why the old stall was so fond of smoking.

The strong smell of dry smoke can indeed greatly eliminate those smells.

But now there are no formed corpses and bones in these pools except for a little debris, and the old stall must have finished sorting the flesh and bones from the last cliff burial.

The old stall pointed to the big pool and said, "See, I'm going to sort out everyone's bones and minced meat here, and put them together." It can then be delivered to a loved one. I pick bones once, and I have to sort them for half a year. ”

Looking at this big pool, it is not difficult to imagine the situation when the old stall came back with a large number of broken bones and meat, and then sorted it with his head bored. What kind of ability does this require? It seems that every industry has its own doorway, and you must not underestimate it before you understand this industry.

The old stall took off two large robes from a nearby hanger and threw one to me: "Put it on." ”

I nodded, and put the robe on the outside.

It was a fiery red robe, and it looked extremely spicy.

The texture of the robe is very hard, and it is not very easy to walk around, but it is a little inconvenient. But seeing that the old stall was also covered with a robe, I didn't dare to say anything.

The old stall took me back to the original room, fumbled around the stove and picked out something and put it in a bowl, and handed it to me with a flush of water: "Drink." ”

"Drink...... What is this? I grinned at the bowl of water, which was black and grease-like. I secretly complained in my heart, I was recruiting someone to provoke someone today, and my stomach has never felt comfortable when I came here. If you drink this thing, there won't be any after-effects, right?

Seeing that I was embarrassed, the old stall said coldly: "It's for your own good to let you drink." But I advise you not to ask what it is? I'm afraid you won't be able to drink it if you ask. ”

I felt that the old stall man was right, so I quickly pinched my nose and poured the bowl of water into it.

Fortunately, the water looked black, but it didn't have any special taste. It's this psychological rejection that makes me feel bad.

Finally, when these preparations were ready, the old stall was ready to take me out.

Although I knew that the procession was moving slowly, it was already an hour since I arrived.

Where is the team, and are they in the corpse team? It's all still a mystery. I was already anxious.

The old stall came to the door again, took out two white flags, and stuck the flagpole on his belt from behind. I saw that the flag was printed with a lot of runes, densely packed. Among these runes, there are also printed words, one side of which reads "There is a way to the netherworld" and the other side reads "Fengtian picks bones".

Now the old stall head is wearing a red robe, and two white flags are behind him, at first glance it looks like a singing on stage, which looks very funny, but I can't be happy at all, but I look at his eye-catching outfit at night is particularly mad.

Before he could finish it, the old stall took two more lanterns from the doorframe. The lantern skin is pale yellow, look

It's thin, but it's not completely transparent.

The old stall struck a match and lit the candle in the lantern. The candlelight reflected the thin lantern skin, and you could see a faint shadow on the lantern skin, like a marquee, shuttling left and right.

The old stall saw that I was curious, so he explained: "These are all the lines I use to pick bones, the flag behind me is the Tongming flag, and the lantern is called the bone search lamp." ”

I nodded: "This lantern looks good, it's pretty good." ”

The old stall snorted: "Of course it's good-looking, it's made of human skin." ”

"Human skin?" I was so scared that I almost threw the lantern away.

There is nothing around this old stall that is not scary.

(End of chapter)

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