Yu Huo, as a sewing corpse, is a person who is engaged in the profession of death makeup and rectification, restoring the deceased to the state before death, this process requires great patience and delicate techniques, and it does not only do simple body cleaning and makeup, but also includes the repair and plastic surgery of the deceased's body.

This requires a high level of skill and expertise, as well as strong psychological qualities and moral standards.

With his skills and enthusiasm, Ember used his skills and enthusiasm to see off the deceased, and also brought some comfort and comfort to the living.

Sewing corpses, he is a person who walks between life and death, a person who sees others off with his own hands, a low-key and admired person, but Yu Huo would never have dreamed that the face that was restored by himself in front of him was a face that Yu Huo was unwilling to accept and had to accept.

Facing this familiar face, Yu Huo had mixed feelings in his heart, and even regretted restoring this face, because of this face, Yu Huo had to accept the fact that this face belonged to Master Jingshuilou.

Although the master Jingshuilou has never shown his face in public, and he also wears a mask to show people at the main altar of sewing corpses, he has never taken off his mask in front of anyone, including the embers.

He had never seen the true face of Jingshuilou, but Yu Huo was very sure that this face was the master, and the reason was very good, that is, the deep scar on the face.

This scar imprinted on the face of Master Jing Shuilou not only hurt the flesh and skin, but also penetrated deep into the face, which was a scar that could never be repaired.

Regarding the scar on Master Jing Shuilou's face, although Yu Huo was not a witness, he had heard some from his uncle.

It turns out that the master Jingshuilou is an infatuated species, and he can leave the position of the master of the door who sews the corpse for the sake of a woman he loves, and he is desperate to follow that woman, fly away and wander the world.

But Jing Shuilou didn't know that his seemingly beautiful love would not end well after all.

The identity of Jingshuilou's sewing corpse made the woman's family extremely dissatisfied, and even gave an ultimatum, if she didn't leave the woman, there would be only one fate for Jingshuilou, and that was death.

Then, love is the deepest desire in everyone's heart, the pain that can't be obtained, like the fallen leaves in late autumn, fluttering in the wind, and endless thoughts linger in the heart. Jingshui Tower is no exception.

The more you can't get the love, the more crazy it is, in order to be able to stay with a woman for a long time, Jing Shuilou has to be with a woman regardless of any resistance.

For the sake of love, you can give up everything, Jingshuilou shows fearless determination and fortitude, and it also makes people see the bloody and tender side of sewing corpses.

However, it backfired, Jingshuilou's infatuation, and finally failed to resist the woman who gave up first, and the woman didn't want to betray the whole family because of a man, so she finally chose to compromise and obey the family's arrangement.

In order to make Jingshuilou give up this so-called bad fate as soon as possible, the family arranged a home for the woman, and finally married the right son, but Jingshuilou fell into loneliness and autism.

He could only be alone in the dark night silently missing, missing what the woman had said, the way she used to smile, all of which became the most precious memories in Jingshuilou's heart.

However, these memories could not allow him to get her warmth, and the pain of not getting it, like ice in the cold wind, pierced his heart.

Love is the most beautiful gift in life, but it is also the most painful torture.

Jing Shuilou loved her deeply, but he knew that she would never be able to get her love, he could only silently bless her in his heart, hoping that he could find her happiness, while Jing Shuilou himself could only look at her from afar, bless her, and then bear the pain of not getting it alone.

It is said that love is a bowl of bitter water, and the master Jingshuilou is a bitter person, but a bitter person is a bitter person after all.

After being hurt by love, Jingshuilou originally wanted to return to the sewing of corpses and forget the rights and wrongs of Hongchen, but in this life, he didn't want to let go of this unobtainable love, and the woman came with bad news.

Since the woman married into the wealthy family, she did not enjoy the happy life of the wealthy family, but was sneered at and even abused by her husband's family all day long, and the reason for the abuse was very absurd, saying that a woman is not a chick, saying that she is a filthy woman, and she should live like a slave.

A woman is not as good as a dog in her husband's house, so that a woman is not like this, how many times she wants to escape from the wealthy family, but she is either caught and beaten by her husband's family, or she is ruthlessly retreated by her mother's family.

Under extreme depression, the desperate woman chose to commit suicide by cutting her wrists, and because of the great business of the wealthy family, the police finally committed suicide due to depression, and judged that the wealthy family was not guilty, and it was over.

And Jingshuilou, who bit this evil breath, really couldn't swallow this evil breath, and finally chose to take revenge on the wealthy family, and his revenge method was naturally against morality and ethics, because he used the forbidden technique of sewing the corpse, which made the wealthy family fall into the fear of infinite death, and finally the wealthy family fell into the middle of the road, and ended up with a wife separated and a family ruined.

And this silent revenge, in the police investigation, did not find any traces, because these are forbidden techniques for sewing corpses, and they should not be used and cannot be used.

But Jingshuilou used it recklessly, and as the master of the Corpse One Bloodline, he knew that he had violated the ancestral teachings and last words of the Corpse One Thread, and finally chose to leave, but this time he left, but it was so sudden and so quiet.

Before leaving, Jingshuilou used the skill of sewing corpses to seal the woman's body in the basement, just to be able to leave a memory, which was already forbidden, but Jingshuilou broke the rules, hid the female corpse recklessly, and set up a mechanism, so that the embers were met by mistake, and almost landed on the road and lost their lives.

Ember still remembers the discovery of the woman's corpse, and it still makes people feel palpitations.

The afternoon sun shines through the dirty window, spills on the old wooden door, and passes through the bedroom of the master's Jingshuilou, creating an unsettling atmosphere.

In the dim basement, a strange female corpse lay quietly in the box, and the air was filled with an old rancid stench, but because of the cover of the rejuvenating incense, this rancid stench dissipated a lot.

The woman's death makes the basement even more gloomy, her face is pale, as if all life force has been deprived, and the loose hair covers her face, adding a touch of mystery and horror to the whole scene.

Her clothes were bright and beautiful, neat and clean, as if they were brand new, and they were obviously specially changed for her by the master Jing Shuilou in order to pity the dead woman.

The resentful spirit of the female corpse asks for her life, which makes people shudder, and that resentment seems to tell a forgotten story.

After the resentment had subsided, the woman lay there quietly, her life was terminated, and she lay there alone, leaving only endless questions and regrets.

Hiding the corpse here, perhaps, this is a way for Jingshuilou to finally be able to express her infatuation and love for a woman.

Yu Huo let out a long sigh, showing regret for the woman's death, and the skin of the master in front of him lay quietly in front of him, although he was unwilling to accept this fact, he had to accept that this was the truth.

However, there are many questions about the death of the master, and there are many questions about the embers, could it be that the master has also sacrificed?

If this assumption is true, it is obviously not a sacrifice to the Lingpo, otherwise, the physical body will definitely not be hidden in the deep sea, but has already been handed over to the Lingpo, and there is no room for independent choice.

This was just one of the doubts in Ember Huo's mind, and the bigger puzzle was why the master went to great lengths to hide the corpse in the deep sea, and what other purpose would there be besides preserving the corpse?

Sewing the corpse is supposed to be to drive away evil spirits and suppress ghosts, but I don't want to sacrifice one after another and become a 'ghost', so it is no wonder that the famous and decent family will give the sewing corpse a 'demon outer way' hat.

Yu Huo is now reduced to a 'ghost book', so naturally he is not qualified to talk about other people, including Master Jingshuilou, but Master Jingshuilou is so painstaking, going around and around, what is his intention? I don't know.

Yu Huo stood alone in the morgue, took off his mask, lit a cigarette, and quietly looked at the master's skin, he felt his heart beating, blood flowing, but he couldn't read his heart.

The fate of the master seems to be his own fate, which comes to lead him to the unknown shore.

Ember wanted to resist, but found that he couldn't, he wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't.

His body, his mind, seemed to be shrouded and bound by the shadow of the master.

He didn't know where he was going, or what he was going to do.

He only knew that deep in his heart, there was a strong desire to follow the black shadow of his master to the unknown world.

Perhaps, this is the Destiny Sewing Corpse Man.

Perhaps, the embers should be accepted, the destiny cannot be violated, the destined suffering, will definitely be eaten, and the destined blessings will definitely be enjoyed.

Everything has its own certainty, it is all providence, it cannot be changed, there are many things that cannot be done, they are all predestined arrangements in the dark, there is no way to change it, and there is no power to change it.

But Yu Huo didn't think that in the depths of his heart, there was always such a legend that the sewing of corpses was not a side-by-side path spread by the outside world, nor was it an evil demon, but a person who could change his life against the sky.

The power of sewing corpses, although dark, although unable to see the light, has the power to change the world.

As a sewing corpse, he should have been like a fighting holy Buddha, with steel-like determination, step by step towards an unknown fate, ignoring the wind and rain, fearless of hardship, with a firm gaze, waving the silver needle in his hand, towards the bright future.

This is the destiny of heaven, this is the future.

The unquenchable fire in Ember is the firm belief and enthusiasm he maintains in the belief in sewing corpses, which will always burn and drive him to keep moving forward and not give up his destiny.

Just as Ember was struggling with his thoughts, there was a non-stop and noisy footstep outside the morgue, and Ember took out the cigarette butt in his hand and put on his mask again, so that he could cover himself more tightly.