The image reflected in the ancestral kitchen knife of the Hui family is very different from the real appearance in my restaurant. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In a world of reflective blades, I can't see the soft lighting of the restaurant, I can't see the spotless kitchenware, but instead I see distorted images of dark red like old film.

In that image, the square table in my restaurant is round, but the pot is square, in short, everything in my restaurant is distorted, and this kitchen ...... More like a bloody slaughterhouse.

In this background, I raised my knife and reflected the scenery behind me through it.

Behind me, there was the last corpse in the west that had not yet had time to be transported out, and from the location and state of the corpse, I quickly saw that this corpse was the one that was broken by the third child of the Exorcist Heavenly Regiment with a peach wood nail to crush the Heavenly Spirit Bone.

This corpse is different, in the mirror image of the kitchen knife, it is much clearer than the surrounding objects, and the white plaster on the periphery has been split by Director Feng and them, and it is leaking out the corpse inside, much like the inner soil exposed by a watermelon or egg that has been cut off in half by the knife.

And at this moment, the corpse in the inner soil is facing my face, and it can be said that I can see it at a glance.

What I couldn't understand the most was that the "dead man" wrapped in the wall was not a giant or a highly decomposed corpse, but a "beautiful woman" wearing a dark blue cheongsam, long hair and shawl, bright lips, and half fragrant shoulders and long legs!

The most strange thing is that this beautiful woman's face still has an indescribable horror, and her eyes are even more staring at the boss because of this horror.

The woman was in a large font, just like that, straight and inlaid in the wall, her horror was indescribable, and I felt that she wanted to escape something, but at this moment her arms and limbs were still deeply wrapped in the white plaster mud and slag of the corpse in the wall, so that she could not escape.

Seeing the "beauty" in the reflection of the knife, I was shocked at first, and then put down the kitchen knife and turned around to look behind.

Behind me, the real world is similar to the scene created by the mirror image in the knife, there is a half-thrown hole, in the cave, the white plaster mud and slag ash that wrapped the corpse have been cut off about two-thirds, and the body of a woman, wearing a blue cheongsam, is sunken in the "corpse chrysalis", only the white plaster of the limbs has not been finally opened.

And the biggest difference between reality and mirror image is also on the woman's corpse.

In the reality of my kitchen, the woman's body was far less beautiful than in the mirror, on the contrary, she made me feel ...... Very disgusting.

Behind me, the blue cheongsam on the woman's body was still there, but they were broken, moldy and rotten, like a rag that had been used and ravaged countless times.

In addition, the woman's corpse was not luster or beautiful at all, her long hair was dry and messy, the exposed skin of her limbs was deeply scratched and bare bones, and the face of a dead man was blurry and shriveled beyond the double black hole in the eye sockets.

Although there is a great contrast between reality and the appearance in the mirror, there is something on this corpse that I can also deeply perceive.

This kind of thing is exactly the same as the face of the "beauty" in the mirror image of the bamboo poem, and that is...... Despair, deep despair.

As I stared at the corpse, especially the two black holes on the corpse's face, the frames of the eyes that didn't exist in them, I could feel the helplessness and struggle of this person when she was buried in it, and the desperation of her desperate attempt to escape from this wall.

Even after decades, the deep despair that spilled on the corpse is still shocking.

After silently looking at the corpse for a while, I endured the smell of corpses in the kitchen and asked Director Feng next to me, "Director, why didn't this corpse have a giant view?"

Hearing my words, Director Feng didn't say anything, but Liu Hai, a student next to him, gave me a general answer first.

The unusually thin woman walked up to the corpse and pointed to the wooden nail on the corpse's head.

Liu Hai said: "Do you see this? It should be the wooden nail that pierced the skin of the giant view, causing the poisonous gas and poisonous blood to leak out, and the corpse to dry up, so this corpse has become what it is now." ”

"Oh!" I nodded, and then shook the knife in my hand.

As my thoughts flowed, I asked Director Feng again, "Director...... Can I make a more excessive request?"

After listening to my words, the puzzled Director Feng paused for a moment, and then responded to me simply: "You say!"

Clenching the knife in my hand, I was very embarrassed and said to the director: "I...... Want to get my kitchen knife...... Split that corpse with a single slash!"

Listening to my "wonderful" request, even the well-informed Director Feng shook his body suddenly.

Almost at the same time, three medical examiners answered me, "Why?"

When asked, I could only respond with a wry smile.

What can I say? Do I tell them that there is a "ghost" in my kitchen knife, and that there is also a "ghost" on the rotting corpse on the wall, and that she is being chopped to satisfy the desire of the little ghost on my neck, so that my knife spirit can eat the unfortunate ghost?

It's a little ridiculous!

But even so, I must give Director Feng a reasonable explanation, otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to let this group of people calm their doubts, let alone let Director Feng agree to my request with dignity.

Therefore, during the search and stomach scraping, I had to tell Director Feng that it was a "ritual" among our cooks to split the corpse with a kitchen knife, in order to remove bad luck when the corpse was dug up under his own business, and pray for the safety of the year......

After a few words, I could barely get my words back, and Director Feng was also very decisive after listening to my request...... Shook his head.

Director Feng replied to me in a stubborn voice: "Boss Huo, put away your feudal superstitions! The excavation site of these corpses is the scene, and you use a knife to chop the corpses to destroy the scene, and no forensic doctor will let you do anything to destroy the scene!"

Following Director Feng's words, Liu Hai, the female forensic doctor standing on the side of the corpse, also said very firmly: "That's right! This is professional ethics, and as a forensic doctor, it is also our unshirkable responsibility to protect the body of the deceased from secondary insults." ”

Hearing Liu Hai's words, I raised my knife and defended helplessly: "I don't want to insult her! I just want to cut her a few times to make my knife satisfied!"

It's okay that I didn't say anything, but I didn't expect that after I finished speaking, this woman was even more unhappy.

At this time, Liu Hai directly used his body to protect the pit of the carrion corpse, pointed at my nose and said: "We can't satisfy your perverted corpse abuse! Please leave the scene, you are not welcome here!"