Chapter 47: Dust to Dust to Dust
The last head of the corpse god fell to the ground, and Zhao Ertian finally stopped roaring at this moment.
First glance at the head that rolled to the side like a ball.
I gasped, and the rest of my eyes were fixed on Zhao Ertian, who was standing there and no longer moving.
The three fat men also widened their eyes, staring at Zhao Ertian.
"Brother Li, this corpse won't move again, will it?" The fat man asked me tentatively.
His eyes were even more wary than mine.
I think it may be because of Zhao Ertian's successive corpse changes.
It left him with a lot of psychological shadows.
As for whether this Zhao Ertian will move again, I don't know until I see it.
I stepped forward slowly, talisman in my hand.
If the three corpse gods are still in the body, the rune seal will sense it.
The closer I got to Zhao Ertian, the tighter my hand squeezed.
However, the talisman seal in his hand was slow to react.
Until I came to Zhao Ertian, I was already close to him.
I let out a long sigh of relief as I looked at the lifeless corpse.
"Well, it won't come back to life."
With my words, the fat man breathed a long sigh of relief.
The big stone in my heart also fell to the ground at this time.
The tomb was found, it was a hoax, and there was no treasure at all.
Zhao Ertian's body can be regarded as safe to arrive in Huaiyi Village.
Everything seems to have come to an end, and there is nothing left to be nostalgic for here.
I stood up.
"Brothers, after Zhao Ertian is buried, let's leave this hellish place!"
All three of them turned their faces to me at the same time.
"Brother Li, this thing wants to kill us three times and twice, and you saw that appearance just now." The fat man said worriedly.
Maybe he still doesn't worry about this Zhao Ertian.
"If you don't do it well, you may come back to life, and then it will be a big problem."
Li Si also nodded on the side.
"I'd suggest you set it on fire!"
Li Si's proposal was more straightforward than that of the fat man.
I could tell that they really didn't want to get into any more trouble, and they didn't want to bother with anything that had nothing to do with them.
Smiled helplessly, I sighed.
"Hey, let's not say that we drive out the corpse, respecting the corpse and respecting the yin is the rule, let's just say that the rivers and lakes are mixed, who doesn't talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality."
"I was entrusted to drive Zhao Ertian's body to this Huaiyi Village for burial, where is the reason why the body was burned when I got to the place?"
Disrespecting the corpse is a taboo for the corpse chaser.
Hearing my words, especially the sentence of benevolence and morality, several people did not talk nonsense.
The fat man threw the shovel directly at me.
"Brother Li, I don't have the strength, you can do it yourself!" After saying that, the fat man lay down sideways.
I picked up the shovel and dragged Zhao Ertian's body into the bronze coffin.
"Dust to dust, soil to earth, everything in life is over, the future is broken, Zhao Ertian, rest in peace!"
I lit the three pillars of green incense and recited the mantra of the past.
When the spell was over, looking at Zhao Ertian lying peacefully in the coffin, everything was over.
I turned around and called Zhang San and Li Si.
With the cooperation of the two of us, we lifted the lid of the coffin.
The moment the coffin was closed, I suddenly saw what seemed to be something at the seam.
How many lines are there?
I hurriedly walked over and took a closer look at it with the help of the light of Zhang San's flashlight.
Judging from the handwriting, it is still left by grandpa.
The first sentence is congratulations on becoming a qualified corpse chaser.
Looking at what follows, I was shocked.
If I hadn't buried Zhao Ertian and respected the corpse according to the rules, I wouldn't have seen this passage.
And these secrets will be sealed forever, and maybe I will die somewhere else.
It seems that it is still necessary to follow what Grandpa said, to abide by these old rules that have been left behind.
The words left by grandpa revealed a lot of secrets, first of all, Zhao Ertian's identity.
I didn't expect that this Zhao Ertian was actually a person who walked in the yin before, which revealed why Zhao Ertian had a Yin mirror.
Zhao Ertian's identity shocked me, and the next words directly made me excited.
If I want to solve my own problems, I have to find people who are in the shadows.
This last paragraph is about the identity, address and name information of the people of the Yin faction.
I looked at the text carefully.
"Qinglong Mountain, Zhao Hongcheng."
I've never heard of this place, and I've never seen this man's name.
"Have you heard of Qinglong Mountain?" I turned my face to look at the three.
The three of them all had puzzled expressions on their faces, and they didn't know if they could understand it without saying it.
But fortunately, although I don't know where it is, at least I have a direction.
From this moment on, the place, and the name, will remain in my mind like a knife and an axe.
"Okay, let's trouble the two of you to help me bury this coffin, and that's the end of our trip."
As my words fell, the faces of the three of them showed a look of loss.
After all, although I completed my mission, they didn't get anything.
Naturally, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.
I can't comfort this kind of thing, so I can only keep silent and take them to bury Zhao Ertian quickly.
After the body was buried, we simply packed up the equipment that had just been scattered all over the ground.
When he came to the door, the fat man looked at the deserted street and seemed to think of the villagers.
"You took the Yin mirror you said, will these villagers live like normal people in the future?" The fat man looked at me and asked.
"Don't worry about them, whether you die or live is left to fate, it all depends on their creation!" I replied softly to the fat man.
I saw what these villagers had just done.
Not liquidating them is already my greatest mercy.
So after losing the Yin Mirror, whether they are dead or alive has nothing to do with me.
And they know that their relatives around them are dead people, but they are still addicted to it and do not repent.
For a long time, it is impossible to say that there is no harm.
But none of this has much to do with me, and it's not something I can control.
"Let's go, it's almost dawn!"
The street was still deserted, and the white lanterns swayed on the porch in the night breeze as they had come.
The moment I walked to the entrance of the village, my vision seemed to suddenly open up.
I had a feeling in my heart that if I took one more step, the sky would be wide.
Suddenly, a gloomy wind hit.
The chill that made people shiver all over the body and goosebumps stood up hit again.
There seemed to be a hint of sound mixed in this yin wind, like a woman's voice.
I listened carefully.
"What, the matter is settled, don't you know how to thank me?"