Chapter 298: Corpse Oil as a Candle

In order to avoid the suspicion of those female Taoist priests, I asked Gu Yanran to go in first, and then I went in with the old man after a while.

After about an hour, the three of us had successfully met inside.

After I put on the human skin mask, it still looks normal, but the old man's dress really makes me cry and laugh, it's just a little Lori!

"Is this Qinglian Mansion? There are spring pools and rootless green lotuses everywhere, and there are many houses of all kinds. I said.

After entering from the outside of the bamboo, the space here is actually similar to a temple, with some stone towers and houses inside.

I took a look, and the enshrined in this room seemed to be statues of female Taoist priests.

But when I went in to take a look, I couldn't help but be stunned, and my heart was even more violently shocked!

I saw that in one of the rooms, the statue enshrined had a hairpin on its head, a white robe, and a pair of beautiful eyes...... And when I looked closely, I found that the statues enshrined in this room were exactly the same as the fairy sisters I had seen before!

"Sister Fairy?" I blurted out.

"What's wrong? Stinky boy. ”

"What are you doing again, shameless?"

I didn't care about the duck who despised the old man, I was a little confused for a while!

The statue enshrined in this Qinglian Mansion could actually be a fairy sister?

When the fairy sister first started, I was in a cave and was forced by the birch spirits to dig it out.

As a result, as soon as the fairy sister came out, she immediately killed the birch spirit in seconds, and although she had met later, she said goodbye in a hurry every time.

Now in this foreign country, how can I not be surprised to see the statue of the fairy sister being enshrined?

I frowned, but at this time, I didn't dare to tell Gu Yanran and the dusty old man a trace of my shock.

Neither of them has ever seen the fairy sister, even if I tell them, I guess the two of them will have to say that I want to be beautiful and crazy......

The spring water was tinkling and the smoke was curling around, and it wasn't long before we were taken to a large room by a few female Taoist priests.

There were quite a few people sitting in the room, and when I looked at it, I saw that although there were many people in the room, they were all women.

From the wife in her seventies and eighties, to the little girl with two pigtails, they all gathered together in groups in the house, chatting about some secrets that others could not hear.

We sat down in the room, and when I looked closely, I found that there was really not a bit of decoration in the room that it should have for a happy wedding.

"Is this really a marriage? Not even a little pomp? "I can't help but wonder.

Seeing the weddings in China that are often all kinds of luxury car fleets and hotels, and then looking at the Qinglian Mansion, which is so simple and indifferent that there is no wedding at all, I can't help but wonder if there will really be a wedding here?

But when I thought that the protagonists of this wedding were Han Yun and a dead man, I was a little more relieved.

It doesn't matter how his wedding goes, Han Yun and I are going to snatch it away!

Sitting in the house with all kinds of scoundrels, the dusty old man on the side pinched his duck voice from time to time, and his eyebrows flew and danced with an old woman with a wrinkled face next to him.

The old woman was in her sixties and seventies, and her face was wrinkled, but the old man not only didn't mind anything, but he could afford to talk to others......

I shook my head, I only know two Maoshan Taoist priests, one is the old man Yin, and the other is the old man of the dust, although these two old guys are not young, they are not a serious master......

The old man over there was cultivating emotional exchanges with the old grandmother, while on my side, after a little look at the people on the field, I swept the corner of my eye and found that some female Taoist priests had come in outside the door.

The female Taoist priests are all extraordinary, with exquisite figures, even if they are wearing a pale cyan Taoist robe, but it is difficult to hide their outstanding appearance and figure.

I'm thinking, this Qinglian Mansion is really awesome, it can actually let so many young and beautiful women be willing to be Taoist priests here, if this is in China, let alone a beautiful Taoist priest, it is difficult to find a female Taoist priest of a normal gender.

A group of beautiful Taoist priests came in and didn't pay attention to us, each of them was holding a lot of things in their hands, and they seemed to be decorating this huge room.

I fixed my eyes and saw that several female Taoist priests were holding some small tripods in their hands, and there was smoke curling in the dings, which seemed to be burning incense, and the smell was quite good, which was a bit refreshing.

It's just that the dusty old man on the side showed a strange expression after smelling the smell of these incense a few times, and even the old woman next to him didn't tease......

There were also a few female Taoist priests who held some white candles and lit them in various corners of the room.

I'm even more suspicious, I can still understand you lighting incense, but this obviously has an electric light or something and lights a candle, what the hell is this?

At this time, the dusty old man beside him suddenly came over.

He pinched the duck's throat, and a gleam flashed in his eyes!

He whispered to me, "Boy, do you feel that these incense and candles are a little strange?" ”

When the old man asked this, I was stunned and said, "A little, but I can't tell you what is weird." ”

The old man smiled and said, "You kid still works in the crematorium, don't you smell the smell of incense and candles?" ”

As soon as the old man said this, I first took a sign, and then, suddenly unconsciously snorted!

Because at this moment, it dawned on me that when I burned my body in the crematorium, there was a smell that was a little similar to what I was smelling right now.

And the kind of smell I smell in the crematorium is that after I push the corpse into the crematorium, the corpse burns inside, and then the fat on the corpse burns oil and clings to the crematorium's trough, giving off a faint fragrance, but it makes people's scalp tingle!

This smell is the smell emitted by the burning of corpse oil......

I looked at the flickering and burning white candles in all corners of the room, and smelled the smell that was more and more sure to me, I couldn't help but gasp, and the whole person felt a little bad!

The dusty old man on the side was still smiling, and I was shocked at this time!

Because there are a lot of white candles lit in every corner of this room, and with my previous experience when I burned corpses in the crematorium, the corpse oil burned by a corpse is actually very small!

And if these large numbers of white candles are really made of corpse oil, then behind these white candles are countless corpses that have been used to refine oil......