Chapter 1: Beheading

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Xiaoxiang Empire, Yancheng.

The constant noise came from all around, and when I opened my eyes in the faint light, I was greeted by

His hands were shackled, and his body was pressed to his knees, and in front of him was a crowd of people gathered together to watch the play.

"Alas, it's a pity to leave like this at such a young age."

"Boy, may you vote for a good family in the next life, and you will no longer suffer."

"Phew! I wish he would never come to this world again and taste all the hardships of this life. ”

A strong sense of uneasiness quickly rushed to the brain, and all kinds of information poured in:

"The predecessor was a bitter master, and when he was a child, he was in the war of the Xiaoxiang Empire, and his father and mother died in the chaos. has been living by eating hundreds of meals and picking up rags, as well as occasional petty theft. ”

"Three days ago, he was really hungry, and he boldly touched the purse of the county magistrate, originally according to the criminal law of the empire, the crime is not death. But this is a troubled time, and human life is not as expensive as cattle and sheep! ”

"Arrested on the spot, interrogated, sentenced, signed, and detained. After a set of smooth operations, he was sentenced to death. ”

"And today is the day of questioning."

Just as he was still surprised, the supervisor sitting on the high platform threw a red card down and shouted: "Cut! ”

Considering that when he heard this, his hairs were immediately raised in fright, and he didn't wait for any chance to defend himself.

The man in charge of helping the executioner carry out the execution together pulled his long hair to ensure that his head could remain vertical and cut off his head with a single sword.

Just at the last moment, a strange word poured into the bottom of my heart, and I read it uncontrollably at the corner of my mouth:

"Gu Shou is Kui, Gu Shou is Kui, Gu Shou is ......"

As soon as the knife fell, hot blood splashed out like a tide, and the head was cut off by the sharp blade.

"Ahh As the shrill screams of the crowd rang out, the whole world was spinning rapidly in the line of sight.

After a brief spin, the head hit the ground, and his eyes widened as he watched his headless corpse fall to the ground with a thud.

The strange thing is that considering that he is still conscious at this moment, he saw the noisy crowd, saw his own corpse, and saw the blood on the decapitator flowing down drop by drop, hitting this dirty execution ground.

But he couldn't move, he couldn't even blink an eye that a baby could easily do, and at the moment he was like falling into an empty abyss, he wanted to move, he wanted to struggle, but to no avail.

Like a brain-dead vegetative person by mistake, in fact, he is not unconscious, but his body is immobile, but desperately, he has to spend every minute and second in a lonely and helpless consciousness.

After the execution, the prison officer sitting on the high platform dragged his fat body like a meat maggot and walked down step by step.

The warden seemed to enjoy the pleasure of the death and death of a man with a single word, and he said to the two executioners with great satisfaction:

"Send this corpse to the No. 4 sewing shop, and tell the blind man that it must be sewn up tonight, and tomorrow you two will take this corpse to be buried."

"Yes, sir."

In his sight, he was carried onto a stretcher and then covered with a white cloth.

With the white cloth closed, he could see nothing, but he could hear the footsteps of the two executioners.

After a jolt, the footsteps finally slowed down, and after a while, they stopped completely.

He felt like he was placed on a platform.

"Old blind man, this corpse must be sewn up tonight, and we will carry it tomorrow."

After speaking, he hurriedly put down the stretcher and trotted away, as if he felt that staying with this kind of person for too long would be unlucky.

It's really ridiculous, even though he is also in the business of dealing with dead people, he is still afraid of his peers?

The white cloth was lifted, and an old face that could not be older appeared in the sight of concern.

The old skin, the weather-beaten face, was covered with torn wrinkles, and the mouth was open, and I didn't know what to say, and there was no tooth left in the mouth.

There are no eyeballs in a pair of empty eye sockets, and the skin around them is like a dead cowhide, which is deeply concave inward, and the high cheekbones on the face are terrifying.

Just when he was shocked by the person in front of him, there was a loud bang in his mind.

A quaint black book full of scriptures appeared in his mind.

The cover is engraved with three large characters 'Hundred Ghost Records'.

The book slowly turned the first page: "Liu Si."

is an ordinary person in Pingle County, and although the family of three is not rich, it is also fulfilling.

Later, he became involved in gambling, so he was out of control, lost all his family property, became a wife, and sold his children. In the end, because he couldn't repay his debts, he was gouged out in both eyes.

After enlightenment, he threw himself into a well and died. ”

"Note: Every time a new ghost is included in the Hundred Ghost Record, you can get different rewards according to the corresponding level."

After reading the information on the Hundred Ghosts, Gu Yu was deeply shocked: "This book can not only see people's life experiences, as long as the ghosts are included, you can get rewards."

The so-called inclusion should refer to slashing! ”

Just as he was still thinking about it, his vision suddenly turned into pitch black.

"I don't blink my eyes to death, it seems that there is still some obsession that has not been completed. It's a pity that people are dead, the Tao is gone, it's time to let go! Liu Si said and closed his eyes with his thin palms.

Strange, isn't he blind? How can you see that you are dead, don't you......

It's still daytime, and it's time to do it when sewing corpses is the heaviest at night.

It is said that in this way, evil can be used to counter evil, and yin can be used to control yin.

……

sub-hours.

With a 'bang', the match struck the wax paper, and the small, bright flames lit on the three candles in turn.

The faint light of the fire illuminated the dark and damp wooden house, and also shone on Liu Si's withered face as thin as a dry wood that lacked water.

With the passage of time, the paraffin wax is burned by the flame, turning into a transparent liquid and flowing down drop by drop.

It didn't take long for the flame of the first candle to be completely extinguished, and the brightness in the room diminished for a moment, followed by the second, and finally the third.

As the saying goes: people are most taboo with three long and two short, and incense is the most taboo with two short and one long.

The three candles, all burned smoothly, which means that you can do it.

If it is two short and one long, it is regarded as a big murderer.

Liu Si lit a quaint oil lamp in the dark, and the light of the flame illuminated the small room again.

Liu Si knelt down and kowtowed three times to the corpse, which is the rule of the corpse sewing person before sewing the corpse.

Meaning: No offense, don't come looking for me in the future.

After all the processes were completed, Liu Si took out the guy, lifted the white cloth, and prepared to sew the corpse.

Outside, the bright moonlight is like a sickle and lonely harvesting, and the homeless and lonely ghosts wander outside.

Above the distant sky, rain began to drip down, it was late autumn at this time, and the rain fell straight down from the sky with a slight inexplicable chill.

Inside the house, Liu Si, who was busy sewing corpses, didn't notice that one of the three candles behind him was weirdly burning again.

Two short and one long, regarded as a 'big murderer'.

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