I pressed the red button, and the Japanese corpse was sent in with a "crunch" on the conveyor belt.

Now that the scene is in a mess, let's solve it one by one, let's burn the corpse first.

The corpse arrived at the incinerator and was about to enter the furnace when suddenly the conveyor belt stopped. I looked closely, and the cremation chemical had somehow pressed the red button to stop the teleportation of the corpse.

The cremation looked frightened, looked around, folded his hands, and muttered: "Taijun, you spare me, I don't dare to burn you anymore, you spare me......"

In my mind, Huang Xiaotian reminded me: "Little golden boy, let's come by ourselves, this person has also been washed by the corpse and has fallen into the illusion." ”

I walked over and pulled the cremation strip away, and was about to press the button, when the corpse that was lying down suddenly sat up! The corpse of the Japanese had blood-red eyes and jumped from the conveyor belt to the ground, filled with boundless black aura.

"It's broken!" I had weak legs.

The corpse is alive.

This Japanese man stood in front of him, with a gloomy face, a strange face, he was very short, and exuded a strong eerie aura. He looked me in the eye and spoke in a slow voice in Chinese: "Your name is Feng Ziwang." ”

"Who are you?" My head suddenly started hurting, like I had drunk a lot of alcohol.

"My name is Onoda Xiu, Feng Ziwang, are you going to burn me?" The Japanese stared at me: "The Great Japanese Empire is not afraid of fire. As soon as his voice fell, the fire in the incinerator suddenly burst out, the temperature of the flame had reached thousands of degrees, and the cremation room suddenly burned, raging flames and smoke.

The fire quickly spread around the area, smoke came out, and the temperature was getting hotter.

Osamu Onoda stood in front of me, the fire burning, and he didn't move like a mountain. The Japanese man sang a Japanese folk tune in a deep voice with his hands beating the beat. I couldn't understand it at all, but I could feel a deep nostalgia in it.

Accompanied by his singing, many Japanese soldiers came out of the smoke of the fire, their lower bodies were Japanese military trousers, and their upper bodies were naked, and their heads were tied with turbans of the Japanese flag, in several rows, singing this Japanese minor tune in harmony. They hunched slightly, stepping on the inner figure-eight steps, singing and dancing at the same time.

I was dumbfounded, and I was shocked by this scene. Rubbing his eyes and looking around, the cremation room, including the rest room outside, had been engulfed in flames.

The cremation chemical industry and the assistants were all engulfed in the fire and burned to black dried corpses. I was covered in such heat, sweating like pulp, soaking through my shirt.

The Japanese were closing in on me. My heart was pounding, and at this moment, Huang Xiaotian's voice sounded in my mind: "Little Golden Boy, this is the heart and demon realm that the corpse rushed out, don't you get on the way!" ”

There was only a trace of clarity left in my mind, and I bit the tip of my tongue with my teeth, and I bit it hard and hard, and suddenly a huge pain hit. The pain made my whole body shiver and feel like my body was hot.

I looked at Osamu Onoda, a Japanese in front of me, took out the red silk cloth handed down by Mo Dajun from his pocket, mustered up courage, and walked over to cover him. Onoda Shu's whole body trembled, and his eyes were fixed on me. At that moment, the illusion vanished.

There was no fire in the cremation room, and everything was fine. The cremator was still lying unconscious on the ground, not burned to death.

Osamu Onodea's body was still lying on the conveyor belt, covered in red silk cloth. The appearance became extremely terrifying, and a face was wrinkled and shrunken, like a mummy buried for thousands of years.

I turned on the button, and the conveyor belt moved again, crunching, sending the corpse forward.

I watched with my own eyes as the body went into the crematorium. First the head, then the body, and slowly the whole body was sent in, the furnace door closed, the fire burned, and the flames erupted wildly.

The glass of the crematorium is not big, it is tempered, and the situation inside is not real, only a piece of red is seen.

I sat down on the ground with my heart not calming down, and my head was covered in cold sweat. The corpse did burn, right? I'm a little unsure, but who knows if what I'm seeing now is also an illusion.

The cremation room is a separate space, with the iron door closed, and you can't see the situation outside, so I don't know what happened to the old monk Yuantong.

I got up from the ground and went to the cremation to touch his snort, there was breathing, it was fine, just unconscious.

I checked on the unconscious assistant again, and it should be fine.

I staggered to the door, opened the door and went out, there was a mess outside, the monk Yuantong was sallow, meditating cross-legged on the sofa, and the little girl in red and the zombie woman she controlled were nowhere to be found.

Seeing me come out, the Yuantong monk asked me, is it burned out?

I nodded: "It's burning, it's already in the incinerator." ”

"Okay," he said, "go and see Brother Nine." ”

I went to Brother Jiu's bed, and Brother Jiu sat up, his face was not good-looking, and he covered his stomach and moaned vigorously. I lifted his clothes, and I was stupid when I saw it, and Brother Jiu's belly was bulging, big and round, like a pregnant woman.

I hurriedly beckoned Yuantong: "Elder, come and see." ”

At this time, Yan Yuqing stood up, staggered over, and said, "This is the corpse poison condensed by the demon pill." I said that this thing can't be taken directly, the shadow corpse has been stored underground for decades, and all the earth qi absorbed has been condensed into the demon pill, how can a mortal Brother Jiu withstand it. ”

Yuantong also walked over, "It's okay, I have my own way to resolve it." Now that everything is done, get out of here quickly, and things will change later. ”

We went inside to the cremation room and carried out the unconscious people. Yan Yuqing took out a small bottle, opened it, and sniffed at the nose of the cremation chemical industry and the assistant, they woke up with a shudder, the expression on their faces was like a mental retard, as if they were having a nightmare.

We pushed the corpse bed out, and Brother Jiu held his stomach and moaned. As soon as they arrived at the door, the door suddenly opened, and everyone was on guard, could it be that the little girl in red was back again?

Now that Yuantong and Yan Yuqing are both seriously injured, the only one who can be counted on is me.

We watched with fear, but who knew that the person who came in outside was Director Li, followed by a large group of family members. As they spoke, they were going inside, and Director Li saw us and was furious: "Why haven't you left yet?" ”

Looking behind him, the house was in a mess, and he jumped to his feet and scolded: "What are you doing, doing sabotage, I want to call the police!" Don't leave anyone! ”

Brother Jiu groaned in pain, his head was covered with cold sweat, he was panting and weak, "Give him money quickly, I can't stand it, if he doesn't agree, he will break in." ”

The assistant was in low spirits and was frightened, and now he just wanted to leave quickly, he pulled Director Li aside and discussed the matter of compensation, so that he could talk about it, just one purpose, let us go back quickly.

Who knew that Director Li was a bald-tailed dog, poor and poor, and if he had to call the security guard and the police, none of us were allowed to leave.

The family members in the back were anxious, they were waiting for the cremation of the body, noisy and shouting, up and down the inside and outside of the house.

At this time, there was a loud noise in the cremation room inside, "Bang~~~!" ”

We looked at each other, and the sound was like something was hitting the door of the incinerator.

It's broken, isn't the corpse demon afraid of the incinerator and didn't burn to death at all?

We hurried into the cremation room, and Director Li was anxious: "You burn your corpses privately and wait to be in prison." Lao Wang! What are you doing to eat, watching them burn corpses?! ”

Lao Wang is the cremator, he rushed the corpse, his face was sallow, and he said weakly: "Curator, you didn't see the scene just now, the corpse is really a fraud......

"You're just waiting to be laid off." Director Li scolded and also followed up in the cremation room.

So many people looked at the crematorium together. The fire inside is timed and has been extinguished, and when you look through the tempered glass, you can't see what is inside.

Monk Yuantong walked over, chanted silently, and opened the latch of the furnace door.

A crack opened in the furnace door, and the cremation boss pressed the button, and the conveyor belt creaked out. Everyone watched intently, and at that moment, something suddenly slammed open the door of the furnace, and something flew out of the furnace.

It was a living thing, screaming and flapping its wings.

Several cremation chemicals, including Director Li, were completely unprepared, and suddenly saw such a thing flying out, and shouted to father and mother in fright, this thing was very much like a black bird, and flew out quickly with a "whew".

We hurried out. Many family members outside saw it, and everyone didn't feel scared, but was amazed, and they all said, "Look, a bird has flown out of the cremation room!" ”

The ninth brother was lying on the bed of corpses, covering his stomach and groaning, when the blackbird fell from the sky and suddenly landed on his face, wrapping his entire face with black wings.

Monk Yuantong's face changed, and just as he was about to step forward, the blackbird gradually melted like an ice cube, and the thick black seeped into the ninth brother's cheeks.

This scene was seen by everyone present, there was no sound inside and outside the house, and the silent needles at the scene could be heard.

When the blackbird completely disappeared into Brother Jiu's cheeks, one of his faces was finally revealed, glowing with iron blue, the whites of his eyes rolled over, and he died.