date: Early morning of April 25

Zhao is very unhappy, so unhappy that he wants to go crazy, but he can't find a target that can be used to go crazy. More. 。 His two apprentices hid far away, so he tore the paper money hard to vent his anger.

Today, let yourself talk about it, Widow Li's 'wife' just doesn't agree to burn her husband's bones. After she finally opened the 'door', she hugged her big 'legs' and cried and cried, saying that her husband had been broken into thousands of pieces when he died, and if the remaining bones were still burned, he would not be at peace when he died.

He couldn't make sense of what he was anxious about, so he had to ask to help his husband wash his bones and put them in the urn, and then find a new place to bury them. Secretly, he was actually thinking about how to find an opportunity to steal the corpse out.

Speaking of which, this widow Li's 'woman' is not simple, and her caution seems to have been completely seen through by this 'woman'. She had to watch the process of washing her bones anyway, saying that she was going to send her husband on his last journey.

It's ridiculous, the most taboo thing about washing bones into the urn is to have 'female' and 'sex' on the side. The ancestors had to jump out of the coffin and strangle themselves.

But how did I agree to it in a daze at that time? What the hell are you thinking!

He grabbed the 'flower' gray hair with self-reproach, and the junior walked over with a cower, and said cautiously: "Master, the time has come." E-book Download"

Looking up, the moon had risen to mid-heaven, and the dim light was sprinkled on the ground, and the willows not far away dragged out a long shadow. The wind was not strong, but the willow branches were shaking, and the shadows were shaking. It's like there are thousands of 'yin' souls hiding in that shadow, slowly squirming, waiting to swallow the life they have broken into.

Zhao Yin couldn't help but shudder, for some reason, not only his eyelids jumped, but he also had an ominous premonition in his heart. The darker the night, the heavier the premonition. He admits that he is inexplicably afraid. For the first time in so many years in the bone picking industry, he was afraid of his job - that weird pile of bones.

Biting his lip hard, he saw Widow Li' slowly walking over in the distance. Mustering up his strength, he put his slightly trembling hand on the golden bucket urn, and finally stood up.

Forget it, don't think about it so much, work.

According to the custom of so many years, it is not possible to enter the Yixun, and it can only be carried out at the entrance of the 'gate'. The reason is that a large number of corpses have been placed in the Yixun for a long time, and the 'yin' qi is very heavy, and it is not suitable to put the human bones that are already resentful into the urn. The e-book download is over, but the bones to be washed today are very special, especially so rare that they are rare for 10,000 years.

Since returning home last night, Zhao Yinhe has been looking through the bone picker's books that have been handed down through the ages, and finally found a similar example in a very old book. The bone picker who recorded the incident was not the one involved, but he had only heard a few fragments. He called that kind of corpse 'yang corpse'.

The reason for the appearance of the ''yin' corpse is that the deceased carried too much resentment before dying, and then was mistakenly buried in the 'yin' and 'acupoint'. Often such corpses will change after a long time, endangering one party. Therefore, the industry that eats the dead has a lot of reverence for these corpses, and will not hesitate to burn them once they are found.

But how the 'yang corpse' appeared can't be verified at all. Perhaps what has been recorded is nothing more than the tragedy more than 800 years ago.

It is said that a small village in the west of Sichuan once had a 'yang corpse' at the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, and soon after the entire village of more than 300 people disappeared out of thin air, leaving only a lifeless empty house, and even now no one dares to live there for too long. After recording the incident, the bone collectors of that period went to the village to investigate and never returned.

Based on these records, Zhao Yin didn't dare to take any risks, no matter what, the bones must be burned. It is very time-consuming to wash the bones and put them into the urn, and the widow Li is not in good health, even if she survives the wake, she will be sleepy and dozing. That's the opportunity, when the time comes, secretly replace the 'yang corpse', 'get' it unconsciously, and then find a place to bury the fake bones. I don't believe it, she's a 'woman' Taoist family can really recognize the bones.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, he instructed: "Little three and little four." Move the guys all in. ”

The junior and the fourth were stunned for a moment at the same time, and asked in a puzzled whisper: "Master, didn't you say that you can't ...... the bones into the urn?"

"You don't care about this, I have my own arrangements. Are you more knowledgeable than Master? Zhao interrupted them impatiently and took the lead in entering the back hall of Yixun.

The so-called back hall is the place where the corpse is parked. Over the years, cremation has been carried out in various places, and only the bones can be approved by the government to be buried because they do not occupy a large area and are not seriously decayed, which is a bit ironic when I think about it. The current Yixun has long been empty, and only a few empty coffins without lids are still left alone on the ground, and I don't know how many years they have been placed.

The so-called righteousness, even in this slightly closed village, has long been a formality.

There are comments and analyses of bone pickers in the classics, although there are different words for the 'yang corpse', and I haven't really seen it, but there is a point of view that is still very unified. It is to treat the 'yang corpse', and to do it in reverse of the ''yin' corpse'. Even if this method has not been verified, Zhao Yinhe has also judged the feasibility of the method based on years of experience.

Perhaps, this is the only way.

The little three and the fourth struggled to carry the jar containing the 'yang corpse' in. Zhao Yinhe pretended to glance at Widow Li' inadvertently, and neatly opened the golden bucket urn that had already turned black, and carefully picked out the bones that he had put in with his own hands a year ago.

What happened to this corpse? Why are the bones in the back arranged in a mess? The bone picker will always put the bones into the urn as an arrangement, that is, in the posture of Guanyin sitting on top of each other. In general, such a posture will be maintained forever, unless it is damaged by an external force.

However, there has been no earthquake in the village for more than a year, and when I was digging graves, I did not find any grave robbery. So the bones, because of what is 'messy' and 'messy'. And what Widow Li said, will it be true? Watching the master take out the bones, Xiao San's eyes widened in surprise, and his whole body froze. A year ago, this person's bones were dried by them, but now the bones taken out are actually ruddy bones, and even the bone marrow flowing inside can be seen, which is completely new bone, and I can't help but feel a chill behind my back. Zhao didn't pay attention to anyone anymore and fully integrated into the work. The first was to wash the bones, for these bones had been dried in the sun, and though they seemed to have deteriorated now, he was not prepared to dry them again. Every second that dragged back the clock would increase the variables, and he couldn't afford to gamble.