Grandma just died, and her body still has residual warmth......

I was kicked out by my family!

Because my grandmother was a goddess, she calculated a hexagram for me before she died, saying that I was extremely smelly, riddled with injustice, and my life was short.

In order to save my life and the safety of my family, I followed my grandmother's instructions and went to the southeast burning place to worship a master.

I cried and kowtowed three times at the door of my house, and I couldn't even send my grandmother on the last ride, so I got up and went to the southeast to burn the fire.

For as long as I can remember, I have a red sore on my face, and I have seen many doctors who have not been able to treat it, and my grandmother said that it is an unjust sore, which cannot be cured by ordinary methods, and told me not to bother.

I can't help it, this red sore grows with me...... Now it's all over my face.

This red sore is stubborn and has a pungent smell, and sometimes it will appear white, which I will squeeze quickly, and then it will turn dark red, and it will grow on my face like a small eye, which is very ugly!

Because of this face, I wore a mask wherever I went, or hid behind the crowd with my head down, and I didn't dare to join in the fun, and many people were afraid that I had an infectious disease, so they often showed disgust to me......

I was wondering where the fire was in the southeast, but I didn't expect the car to drive to a longevity funeral home in the southeast.

The long chimneys were emitting gray smoke that spread out and merged with the sky, and the people in the chimneys disappeared forever.

This is a relatively old-fashioned funeral parlor, there are several black and white hearses parked at the door, and there is a huge word "Lay" hanging on it, there is no bright red color around it, the only bright color is a few drops of blood falling from the corpse......

I walked in along the few drops of blood, walked more than ten meters, and actually walked to the door of the mortuary.

There was no one at the door of the mortuary, and the door was hidden, and I looked through the crack in the door, and the scene almost didn't scare me out!

On the cold stainless steel bed was a female corpse, the flesh and blood of the female corpse were blurred, and half of her head was crushed by the wheels...... The blood mixed with the white fluid in my head made me nauseous!

I tried to cover my mouth to prevent myself from spitting out, but I knocked on the door in a panic, and the female corpse's eyes trembled and fell directly to the ground!

After the funeral director read the funeral speech, he unhurriedly picked up the eyeballs on the ground and stuffed them back, like a handmade plaything, and he also squeezed some glue on the eyeballs.

I was stunned, and I hid outside for a long time and couldn't calm down, until ten minutes later, the mortuary put the body into the ice coffin and sent it away, and the ice coffin slowly pushed past me, and then for a moment I saw the female corpse's eyes move again.

I fled in a panic, and although I didn't do anything wrong, it was too scary!

The master that my grandmother asked me to worship actually works in this funeral parlor?

I tried to calm down, and after looking around, I found the mortuary again, and it turned out that the master I wanted to worship was the undertaker Song Ding just now.

Song Ding is very young, just a few years older than me, but he is quite old-fashioned, and his behavior is also very calm, I heard that he has been engaged in the undertaker industry for almost ten years, I really admire him!

Song Ding came out after changing his clothes after finishing the female corpse, he looked at my face and said, "Unjust sores? ”