Chapter 165: Incinerator

By the time Yuantong and I returned to the house from the courtyard, Brother Jiu was already unconscious, and Yan Yuqing was the only one in the house, looking at the corpse in a trance.

Yuan looked at Brother Jiu's eyelids and looked, Yan Yuqing said: "He can't do it, his body is already weak, and he was washed away by the corpse." I checked him just now, and if it weren't for God's healing, I'm afraid he wouldn't be alive today. He said solemnly: "Elder Yuantong, if you have any ability to press the bottom of the box, don't wait any longer." If there is an accident with Brother Jiu, all the people here will not be able to pick it up, I am afraid that there will be endless disasters, no matter what, I will have to deal with him and return to Shenyang. As long as we go back, it doesn't matter to us how we die. ”

Yuantong looked at the Japanese corpse in the coffin and said, "The best way to deal with the shadow corpse is to burn it on fire." The smoke of incineration should not be allowed to spread, because the smoke of corpses is highly toxic, and if it spreads, I am afraid that it will bring more harm to the local area. ”

"Burning is designated to be burned, but you have to take out the demon pill first." Yan Yuqing said.

Monk Yuantong has never been serious, and said contemplatively: "When I came here, I knew that I was dealing with a corpse that had been transformed, but I didn't expect things to be so tricky. The two of them may not know that this shadow corpse is only one step away from becoming a demon, and the demon pill is formed in its body, which is the core of the corpse. The demon pill must be taken, but it is necessary to have a foolproof strategy. ”

"What's the best solution?" Yan Yuqing asked.

Monk Yuantong paced two steps: "After taking the pill, it must be burned as soon as possible." Moreover, the place of burning should be far away from people and animals, and the shorter the burning time, the better. ”

Yan Yuqing smiled: "Is there such a place? That's really a lot of thinking. ”

"I know there's a place that fits your requirements, Elder." I interjected on the side.

The two of them looked at me.

"Crematorium." I say.

Now that Brother Jiu is in a coma, the three of us in the Dao Fa have become the highest talkers among these people. I was the least of the three, but they still had a lot of respect for me, and my opinion was very weighty.

Monk Yuantong is worthy of being an old monk who walks the rivers and lakes, and immediately made arrangements for me to go to the village party secretary, inquire about the nearest crematorium, and arrange a car to go there. Let Yan Yuqing wake up the unconscious assistant and let him handle all the matters to the crematorium, and he must ensure that he can vacate the furnace for incineration immediately after arriving. He stayed here, disposing of the corpse and taking care of the ninth brother.

During the extraordinary period, Yan Yuqing didn't take a shelf and went out to do things. I received the order, trotted all the way to the village committee in front, found the village party secretary, called him aside, and told him selectively what had happened.

The village party secretary said: "An hour away, there is really a small funeral parlor with an incinerator, but the place is too small, it seems that there are only two stoves, and I don't know if I can arrange it." ”

I asked him to contact him right away to get the matter straight.

Yan Yuqing came over with the assistant who woke up, the assistant was sick and hit the corpse, and his spirit was over soon, but his responsibility was still trying his best to coordinate and arrange.

I ran to Mo Dajun's house again, Mo Dajun was anxiously wandering around the house, and when he saw me coming, he hurriedly pulled me and asked if the coffin had been opened and the body had been found.

I briefly explained the situation of the corpse, and Mo Dajun gasped: "The corpse of the Japanese, it is not decomposed?" ”

I said, "We're going to the funeral home soon, you come along, what's the best thing to do, I don't think it's good." ”

Mo Dajun said: "Don't talk about you, I'm restless here, I always feel uneasy, if something big happens, I'll go with you." ”

By the time the two of us arrived at the village committee, the car had been arranged, and the big jeep could seat several people. The trunk opened, and Yuantong walked out of the yard carrying an object on his shoulder. It was a humanoid thing, tightly wrapped on the outside, and I immediately guessed that it was a corpse.

Yuantong actually took the body out of the coffin and wrapped it tightly in a thick cloth.

He stuffed the body in the trunk and let us into the car. The car was packed, and there were two cars in total, three of us from the Daofa, as well as Mo Dajun, the village party secretary and assistants. The unconscious Jiu Ge was in the car behind him, and he was being guarded by special medical personnel.

The two cars started and walked out one after the other. I rolled down the window and looked out, the sky was leaden gray, gray with no sun in sight, the wind was blowing, and the leaves were crackling. It's still daytime, but the whole day is like the bottom of the pot is black, and there is a feeling of a deep cold evening.

There was not a single figure in sight on the village road, the temperature dropped quickly, almost turned into ice, and the wind was strong, and everyone closed their doors and went home. The two jeeps seemed to be participating in a rally in the Gobi Desert, driving extremely slowly, the windows were pitch black, and the headlights were turned on.

The corpse was in our car, no one spoke in the car, and the atmosphere was suffocating. Monk Yuantong sat in the co-pilot, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose and mouth, his mouth and heart, his eyes were closed, his hands were imprinted on his knees, and his mouth was chanting quickly, his voice was thin and fast, almost inaudible.

Yan Yuqing also made a mark with his hands, sat by the window, and chanted quickly. The village party secretary sat next to me, and the old man's face turned white with fright, and he chanted Amitabha Buddha vigorously.

The car finally drove out of the village, and the village party secretary showed the driver the way. The car drove onto the national highway, which was lined with endless wilderness. The front and back of the highway are vast, as if the chaos has not been opened, and the southeast, northwest, and east are indistinguishable.

The village party secretary pulled my sleeve and asked, "Master Xiaofeng, what's going on outside?" ”

Before I could speak, Yuantong, who had been chanting in front of me, opened his eyes and interjected: "The corpse demon is unearthed, and the celestial phenomena have changed dramatically, and this is still the beginning." ”

The village party secretary subconsciously glanced behind him, and his face turned even paler at the thought of having a corpse in the car.

At this time, snowflakes fell outside, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the windshield wipers "whirred" and moved. In a panic, I walked for an hour, and I couldn't sit still: "Old branch secretary, are you pointing out the right way, isn't it an hour's journey?" ”

"yes, that's right." The village party secretary said. He rolled down the window, and the cold wind outside blew in the snowflakes, and he looked out: "It's fast, it's fast, it's too bad, the car is going slowly, and it's there after crossing the bridge in front." ”

In the distance, a bridge loomed over the frozen river, and there was not even a single car in the distance.

Our car quickly came to the bridge and went onto the bridge with the headlights on. Just halfway through, suddenly the car braked suddenly, and stopped with a strange sound. Fortunately, the second car behind was driving slowly, and there was still some distance, otherwise it would have to be rear-ended.

Yan Yuqing, who was chanting, opened his eyes and asked the driver what was wrong.

The driver stumbled and said, "Little, little girl, I saw a little girl in red standing in the middle of the bridge." ”

We looked at each other, Yuantong and Yan Yuqing opened the car door and got out of the car, and I quickly followed. As soon as I got outside, I regretted it, the bridge was almost in time for the ice cellar, the wind was strong, the temperature was estimated to be more than ten degrees below zero, the sky was gloomy and gloomy, and the wind swept the snowflakes so that people couldn't open their eyes.

I was so cold that both legs were shivering, and I couldn't stop urinating, but I still relied on the courage to go forward with those two people. Yan Yuqing took out a flashlight, and the powerful light shone on the bridge, and the surroundings were empty, and there was no little girl in red.

"What's the situation?" Yan Yuqing asked the Yuantong monk loudly against the wind.

Yuantong said loudly: "It may be an illusion of the evolution of the corpse demon, so that the driver can see it." But there is another possibility. ”

"What?" Yan Yuqing asked.

Monk Yuantong looked up at the dim sky, and then at the frozen river under the bridge railing, and said, "It's possible...... Some high-ranking people noticed the changes in the heavens and stopped the car here. ”

"What do they want to do?" Yan Yuqing asked.

Monk Yuantong said: "Like us, I came to the Corpse Demon Pill." This thing can be called a mortal gem, and it is hard to find. ”

Yan Yuqing smiled: "Then wouldn't we be in trouble." ”

Monk Yuantong sighed: "It's not just trouble, it's a big trouble, let's go, hurry up and burn the corpse." ”

"Say," Yan Yuqing shone a flashlight on Monk Yuantong: "Since the Corpse Demon Demon Pill is so precious, wouldn't it be a waste to let a mortal like Brother Jiu swallow it like this." ”

Monk Yuantong smiled: "One thing has one thing." If there were no Ninth Brother, you and I would not be standing here, let alone discussing the whereabouts of the Demon Pill. Lord Yan, there is nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. ”

Yan Yuqing laughed: "You monk is a little interesting. ”

The two of them walked back with flashlights as if they were playing dumb riddles, walking together.

I was stunned when I heard it in the back, and Huang Xiaotian suddenly said in my mind: "Do you hear the taste?" ”

"What?" I asked.

Huang Xiaotian said: "Yan Yuqing also has a crooked mind, and he has the idea of a demon pill. ”