Hearing Huang Xiaotian say this, I was shocked, there was such an enemy as Yan Yuqing out of thin air, this is not fun. Huang Xiaotian said: "Elder Yuantong is a real enlightened monk, he has already thought of this possibility, he was igniting Yan Yuqing just now, I don't know if it has any effect." ”

At this time, the wind and snow on the bridge were heavier, and I lowered my head to cover my face, slowly walked back to the car, opened the door and sat back, and swept up in the cold.

The driver restarted the car and drove cautiously, his eyes fixed on the front. The two cars restarted and slowly left the bridge. After crossing the bridge, it didn't take long to see a group of buildings on the side of the road, the big iron gate was open, and there were vehicles entering and leaving.

We were the first car, drove to the gate, the driver asked the staff on duty inside if this was a crematorium, the person on duty nodded, asked the driver to register, and let us in.

The car called over, and the assistant called the driver directly and told him where to go after entering the funeral home, and it had been arranged.

The two cars went in front and back, made a big turn, and stopped at the back of a building.

There were already staff members waiting here, and we got out of the car, and a middle-aged man in overalls came over and gave us his business card, he was the director of this funeral home, surnamed Li. Director Li asked, "Where is the body to be burned?" ”

Monk Yuantong came over with a heavy package, and Director Li was startled: "This is the corpse you want to burn?" What kind of corpse is it? ”

The back of the building was very cloudy, and the wind and snow poured here, Yan Yuqing couldn't stand it even if he was high, and said tremblingly: "Can you go to the house and say?" It's too cold in this place. ”

I could see that Director Li was quite cautious, he frowned and let us in through the back door. Inside was a corridor, and everyone walked a short distance down the corridor to the cremation room.

The cremation room is divided into two rooms, the outside is the lounge, with simple sofas, tables and chairs, and the cremation room inside through a door. Two crematories helped Monk Yuantong put the corpse on the vacant corpse bed.

Curator Li said to Yuantong, open the package, he wants to see the corpse inside.

Yuantong was silent for a moment, but still untied the shroud outside. After a layer of cloth is opened, another layer of cloth is revealed, and this layer of cloth inside is exquisite, and many Buddhist scriptures are depicted on it. There was a cremator next to him who widened his eyes: "This, what's wrong with this corpse?" ”

Circular passage: "This corpse is a shadow corpse, it has been transformed, the scriptures outside are the Tantric Demon Suppression Sutra, it can't be damaged, you can only take a rough look at what the corpse looks like, and you can't uncover this layer of scripture cloth." ”

As he spoke, he carefully opened the cloth, revealing the corpses inside.

The appearance of the Japanese man in the corpse has changed dramatically from the beginning. When he came out of the coffin, his face was like life, and now his skin was wrinkled very badly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, like the position of fangs, his eyes seemed to be open, and his expression was gloomy.

Everyone looked at each other. Director Li frowned: "Is this an actor?" An accident occurred while acting in an anti-Japanese drama? ”

Yan Yuqing was impatient: "Curator, the elder has already told you just now that this corpse has been transformed into a corpse, not an actor." ”

"What's that?" Curator Li asked. I can feel that this person is very rigid in doing things, and he has to ask everything clearly, probably because he is afraid of taking responsibility.

Monk Yuantong said patiently: "Director Li, you have also seen this corpse, it is a Japanese officer during the War of Resistance against Japan, the specific identity is unknown, it has been buried for decades, and there is a risk of corpse transformation." The plan now is to burn it as soon as possible. We can also burn outside, but it's not as professional as yours here, the stove is hot, thousands of degrees of heat, only in this way can we deal with the corpse demon. ”

"Oh, monk, are you talking about that?" Director Li had a bitter face: "The Civil Affairs Bureau called me, but I didn't expect it to be so complicated. That's it, I can't burn it here for the time being, you somehow brought a corpse, saying that it was a Japanese devil back then, who knows if it's true or not? The origin of the corpse is unknown, to put it mildly, once it is murdered, you put on such a set of Japanese military uniforms, make up a set, and let us burn the corpse, who is responsible for what happened? ”

Monk Yuantong was stunned, he didn't expect to be able to fight this trouble: "Director Li, the monks don't speak, I didn't lie." ”

"Yes, yes." Director Li's attitude was both ambiguous and resolute: "In this case, you first go to the relevant departments to issue a certificate." Bring me the proof, and I'll burn it. ”

"It's freezing on this day, the road is difficult to walk, and when the certificate is opened, the corpse has become a demon." Monk Yuantong said patiently.

"No, no, no, it's not compliant. What kind of corpse demon, it's all your words, how many years have I worked in the funeral home, and the corpses burned by my hands are not one thousand but eight hundred, and I have never seen a corpse. In this way, I will show you the way, you take the body to the public security bureau, as long as the public security bureau issues a certificate, I will burn it immediately, how about it? "Director Li is just not accommodating.

The assistant was annoyed: "I'll call your superiors." ”

"You arrange slowly, find whoever you like." Director Li answered the phone: "I won't accompany you, I still have something to deal with." Also, you won't need this cremation room for a while, can you let it out first, and there will be family members coming over in a while. ”

The assistant's face turned blue with anger, "This old gang is really hob meat." ”

Director Li became angry when he heard this, and pointed his finger at the assistant: "Keep the child's mouth clean!" Don't look for a slap in the mouth. Yes, I am hob meat, without my hob strength, this funeral parlor would have been dry and yellow. I have a big responsibility on my shoulders, and I have more than a dozen employees, you guys hurry up, don't let me find a security guard! ”

Director Li scolded and left. The two crematories who stayed behind were human spirits, and they spoke sincerely: "Everyone, everyone, our leader is such a temper, you should quickly find a relationship, otherwise we will not dare to move this furnace without his order." ”

Everyone was helpless, there was no way to guard such a corpse. Mo Dajun came to my side and whispered, "Is the red cloth I gave you still there?" ”

I hurriedly took it out of my bag, this red cloth was the only thing related to Taoism handed down by his ancestors, and it was depicted with a gold thread texture, which was said to be a corpse. Mo Dajun said: "I'm scared, I'm afraid something will really happen in a while, so I have to take precautions." ”

Time passed minute by minute, the atmosphere in the lounge was dull and oppressive, and the assistant was talking on the phone. Although Brother Jiu is a big man, his energy is only limited to Liaoning, Shenyang, and now far away in Heilongjiang, across the province, it is still such a small place, and his hand can't reach out at all. You can only find a relationship with each other, and the phone call will be over.

When it was dull, the village party secretary suddenly screamed "oops", and his teeth rattled: "Corpse, corpse ......"

When we looked closer, the corpse of the Japanese had changed again, the skin on his face was very wrinkled, his eyes were sunken in a spiral pattern, which looked like mouse eyes, and the red hair on the back of his hand had grown a lot.

Yan Yuqing said: "Old monk Yuantong, you can't wait, now you have to take the demon pill and burn the corpse." If you really want to form a corpse demon in a while, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist with your and mine's skills. ”

Monk Yuantong was silent, staring at the corpse.

At this moment, Brother Jiu's accompanying medical staff said in a panic: "Nine, Brother Nine is going to die." ”

Brother Jiu had been in a coma, with a breathing mask on his face and dark purple lips. I went to feel his pulse, but I could barely feel it, and Monk Yuantong took off his breathing mask and probed his breath with my hand.

Yuantong pulled up his sleeves: "Take Dan immediately." ”

Yan Yuqing took out cinnabar from his pocket and sprinkled it around the corpse bed, telling us to step aside.

Monk Yuantong had an extra knife in his hand, and when he arrived at the corpse bed, he gestured with his hand at the corpse, and then untied the Japanese clothes.

The two cremologists had never seen such a Western scene, staring at the excitement and opening their mouths.

The knife in the hand of the Yuantong monk was extremely sharp, and it quickly slashed above the navel of the corpse, and a long wound appeared on the stomach, and the flesh on both sides was turned over, and it was still blood-red.

Monk Yuantong reached in, moved straight in the stomach of the corpse, waited for a while, and when he took it out again, the tips of his fingers were bloody, and there was a red pill between his two fingers. This demon pill is not big, it is several circles smaller than the demon pill spit out by Goddess Zhang, and the size is like a bullet from a toy gun.

As soon as this thing was taken out, there was a knock on the door of the lounge.

The assistant was shocked and shouted, "Who?"

The cremation worker said: "Is the leader back......" He staggered over and opened the door. There was a screen between the lounge and the door, and we couldn't see the situation at the door clearly, and we heard the cremation chemical ask outside: "Who are you?" Is it the family of the deceased? There's something to keep in the ...... for now."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud bang, and the screen fell to the ground, and the cremation chemical industry also lay on the screen, motionless.

We looked to the door, where there stood a woman, dressed in a red cotton jacket with stiff muscles, walking in step by step.

As soon as I looked at this woman, my brain buzzed, and I actually knew her.

She was the woman who went to Lao Fan's house to take away the crazy Goddess Zhang, and claimed to be Goddess Zhang's younger sister.

She...... How did she get here?