Corpse Retriever

Uncle Qin said so and did so.

He walked under the flower stand, picked up the tool basket placed there, took out a hammer from it, then reached out and picked up a handful of nails from the bottom.

Each nail was as long as a chopstick, and the nail cap was as thick as a thumb, covered with rust.

This is a coffin nail.

Uncle Qin grabbed the coffin nail with one hand and shook his wrist. All the rust fell off, but the color inside was a dark black with varying degrees of coverage.

This is not the original color of the nail, but the corpse gas that has been infiltrated for many years.

Even if he didn't go to the underworld, Li Zhuiyuan seemed to be able to see the black mist emanating from these nails.

This means that they were pulled out of the coffin of a great evil creature not long ago.

At this moment, Li Zhuiyuan suddenly realized that his previous reminder was a bit redundant.

Because he vaguely guessed what Uncle Qin was going to do next, and Uncle Qin's training method was much more radical and terrifying than he imagined.

Training to death is not the extreme. The higher level is to train to the point where life is worse than death.

No wonder Uncle Qin came to explain to me when I passed by earlier. He wanted to shut me up in advance.

In fact, Li Zhuiyuan should go back to the house now, read his books or accompany A-li to paint.

In short, it is best not to stay here any longer.

It is not because the scene is cruel, but it may cause a tear in the bond between each other.

But Li Zhuiyuan did not leave. He still stood there.

Runsheng had just finished another set of punches. He spat out a mouthful of blood foam on the ground, wiped the blood from his nose with the back of his hand, and then turned his head and smiled at Li Zhuiyuan.

When Uncle Qin walked in front of him with a hammer and coffin nails, the smile on his face froze for a short time.

But soon, Runsheng waved to Li Zhuiyuan and said:

"Xiaoyuan, go inside. It's dirty outside."

Obviously, Uncle Qin had mentioned this method to Runsheng a long time ago, and Runsheng himself agreed.

This undoubtedly helped Li Zhuiyuan eliminate the possibility of causing a rift in their relationship in advance.

However, Li Zhuiyuan did not leave, but sat down on the steps.

Runsheng raised his hand again, wanting to urge Xiaoyuan to go in again, but seeing that Xiaoyuan had already sat down, he said nothing more.

He stood up straight.

Uncle Qin aimed a coffin nail at Runsheng's right shoulder and hit it with the hammer.

"Pah!"

The sound was very slight, but the speed was very fast. The coffin nail went in at once, leaving only a round nail cap on Runsheng's shoulder, and it was attached to his skin.

It looked like a dark round sticker was pasted.

Runsheng gritted his teeth, panted, and stared.

No wonder Uncle Qin was holding a hammer to nail the flower stand when he came this morning. He was actually practicing with it.

Then, on the other shoulder.

"Pah."

The second coffin nail was nailed in.

Runsheng's body swayed, but he insisted on keeping steady. The veins on his neck were exposed, and his eyes seemed to be about to burst.

However, because Xiaoyuan was sitting in front of him, he forced a smile on his face, no matter how ugly it was.

Li Zhuiyuan stood up, turned around and walked into A Li's house, and then pulled up the curtains.

A Li, who was painting, turned around and saw the boy sitting on a chair next to the French window.

The boy lowered his head and looked at his own hands.

He had good hearing, even if the window was closed and the curtains were separated, every slight "pop" outside could fall into his ears.

Whenever this sound sounded, the boy's fingertips trembled unconsciously.

A Li did not disturb the boy, but turned around and continued to paint her own painting.

She knew that the boy needed to be alone at this time to digest some things.

This was good news, because he had emotions to digest, but unfortunately, it was not a good emotion.

After Li Zhuiyuan entered the house, Runsheng could finally stop covering up and showed a painful and hideous face.

Uncle Qin's movements were always very quick, and he hammered it in one go every time.

He didn't give Runsheng any time to react to the penetration of his flesh and blood, leaving him with a deeper and more intense aftertaste of pain.

Gradually, Uncle Qin had hammered a total of fifteen nails into Runsheng's shoulders, arms, palms, legs, heels, and other places.

When the sixteenth nail was driven in, Uncle Qin reached out and patted Runsheng's back:

"It's done."

This light pat made Runsheng stagger forward continuously. When he couldn't control his body and wanted to kneel down, Uncle Qin's voice sounded again:

"Do you want to kneel down and admit defeat?"

Runsheng took a deep breath, and with great willpower, he resisted the tendency to kneel down and regained his balance.

Uncle Qin swung the hammer and it fell steadily back into the basket.

"My Qin family's body training is to accumulate strength in the body, use oneself as a cage, seek the power of the dragon, and live forever.

Remember, this breath is not only for you to use when you take action, but from now on, you have to keep it for me."

"Remember... remember."

"Continue practicing."

"Yes... Master."

Runsheng stood up and punched again. This time, he punched very slowly, because every time he moved, the sixteen coffin nails in his body would collectively send out strong pains of scraping bones and breaking tendons.

These are actually secondary. The main thing is that the corpse gas in the coffin nails is constantly invading his limbs and bones, and repelling the breath in his body. This feeling is like being burned all over the body.

Uncle Qin stood with his arms folded, and after watching for a while, he asked:

"Didn't you be full at noon?"

"Eat ... full."

"What are you rubbing?"

Run Sheng accelerated the rhythm, and then only felt that his consciousness was stimulated by this strong pain.

But at this moment, Uncle Qin had a tip of his toes, and a stone on the pebble road under his feet was kicked out, hitting the back of Runsheng.

Runsheng's consciousness is instantly clear, and the result of clearness is that the terrible pain becomes clear again.

In this way, Runsheng has been practicing, and every time he will fall into fainting, but every time he will be awakened by Uncle Qin.

Practicing, soon, a large gap appeared on the pebble road under Uncle Qin's feet.

Where is this training? This is simply the top torture torture.

Uncle Qin had previously said that it really meant literally to reintegrate Runsheng.

At dusk, Aunt Liu returned from that house, and she was going back to make dinner.

When she entered the courtyard, she glanced at Runsheng, who was practicing boxing.

Immediately, she had a incredible consultation with Uncle Qin.

Uncle Qin nodded.

Aunt Liu's lips trembled slightly, exuding a very small sound. She just wanted to let Qin Shu hear it, but the ear power in the room was really good and heard it.

"You're crazy, you actually laid him a lock pillar, don't you be afraid to kill him?"

Uncle Qin's lips trembled slightly:

"This kid is special and can't die."

"Xiaoyuan knows?"

"Xiao Yuan saw it."

At this time, Uncle Qin's toes mentioned again, a cobblestone flew out, and once again hit the head of Runsheng, wake up the crumbling Runsheng and continue to punch.

"Ali, you are in the relationship between Li Jianlong's house."

"It was Runsheng who said to me himself, he was stupid, is there any way to take effect in the short term, I said this, he agreed.

He said he wanted to be strong as soon as possible to protect Xiaoyuan.

Do you think this method can be forced by me, can you be done by waking up?

The main, still relying on his own perseverance and belief. "

"Ali, next time, you should discuss with Xiaoyuan in advance.

The main mother was on the face of Xiaoyuan, and did not go to care about the old ritual. With the current identity of Xiao Yuan and the relationship between him and A Li, according to the old gift, when we saw Xiaoyuan, we had to kneel. "

"A Ting, you haven't walked through the river. You don't know. Most of the time, the third lamp coming back to the third light to announce the end of the river is a luxury.

Walking the river really will really die. "

"You should go and talk to Xiaoyuan later."

"I will. By the way, why didn't the girl you bring?"

"I taught her to make a west lake vinegar.

There were twelve poisons.

I took a bite and she ate it.

Now she is lying in that house, and a dozen colors of the whole body skin are flipping.

I plan to let her fully experience the feeling of these toxins in the body. After I have dinner, I will go back to the house to wake her up and teach her to detoxify the steps. "

"Do you do this, did you talk to Xiao Yuan in advance?"

"No."

"Then you are here to warn me?"

"I'm fine, the relationship between the girl and Xiao Yuan is not so close to Xiao Yuan."

"Unfortunately, the two of us are rare now, and there is no way to give you room."

"Oh, you are less."

Aunt Liu walked into the house, and she cut some fruits to Ali room.

At this time, Li Zhanyuan didn't sit on that chair, but stood by A Li and looked at A Li's painting.

Aunt Liu put down the fruit plate, then leaned against the door frame, and looked at the pair of golden boy and jade girl.

After she finally felt the sweetness in her mouth, she was sure that her taste finally recovered after she ate the girl's West Lake vinegar fish.

Then I left the study and went to the kitchen to cook.

Uncle Qin came, but as a male Ding, he couldn't push the door directly like Aunt Liu. As soon as he knocked on the door, the door was opened from the inside.

"Uncle Qin."

"Xiaoyuan, about Runsheng ..."

Li Zhanyuan smiled: "I believe in Uncle Qin, you also believe in the talent and perseverance of Runsheng."

"Then it's okay."

Uncle Qin turned and left, he did not go back directly to the yard, but walked into the kitchen.

Aunt Liu was cutting the vegetables, looked back at him, and asked, "Are you talking to Xiao Yuan?"

"Um."

"So fast."

"Xiao Yuan expressed understanding and support." Said, Uncle Qin stretched his fingers to point A Li's study, and pointed at his ears.

Aunt Liu seemed to think of something, and pointed to Ali's study, and then picked up the kitchen knife to cover her eyes.

Uncle Qin said: "Didn't you tell me, Xiao Yuan Xin realized a layer of" Qin's Viewing Method ", what about the new book?"

"Xiao Yuan gave the new artistic conception of the Qin Liu family to the main mother, but the main mother now has not even had time to translate.

If you feel that you can understand the word of that kind of ghost painting, I can try the set of "Qin's Guanya" to try it. "

"That's forgotten, have you forgotten that before, I have never been able to read the book, so I was hungry for ten days."

"Come on, do you secretly send you the master of you to be the master?" I don't know? "

"I still wait for the master's translation, and then go to the vernacular comment version."

"By the way, why don't you tell Xiao Yuan about your past experience?"

"I failed."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

"Isn't the experience of failure more important?"

"Thousands of people and thousands of noodles. Everyone's situation facing the river is different. I went to talk about me, which will only affect him. Besides, I believe that Xiao Yuan has a lot of heart."

Uncle Qin picked up a jujube on the table and took a bite. When he walked out of the kitchen and came to the yard, he threw the jujube core in his hand and hit the back of Run Sheng again, and helped Runsheng pull back from the edge of the fainting again.

"We don't have much time. You have to get used to it quickly, even if you pull them out in the future, you have to feel that they are still there.

Unfortunately, you can't understand it. Learning "Qin's Watching Method" is too slow, but you are lucky that your body can withstand this stupid method, but you can learn the fastest. "

This training continued to the sound of the sound:

"Eat dinner!"

Tan Wenbin went downstairs and sat on the dining table. He saw Runsheng's face and was startled.

When Runsheng was penetrated by the steel hole in the wall last time, his face was not so pale.

Run Sheng put a large basin in front of him, and Tan Wenbin was in front of him.

After the incense in the pot was burned, Runsheng picked up the spoon, slowly scooped out the food, and then sent it into his mouth. Only when he chewed food, he would have a gentle expression on his face.

Liu Yumei picked up the rice bowl herself and said nothing.

Tan Wenbin asked, "Where is Yin Meng?"

Aunt Liu explained: "She tried and eaten."

After dinner, Runsheng stepped back to the courtyard step by step and started to practice boxing again.

Li Zhanyuan stood next to him for a while, and did not know if it was because of this reason.

He even said that Yu Li took the cool breath and said:

"When I learned it, when I first hit the official, he could mention him, hehe."

Runsheng will stay here tonight to continue practicing.

Li Zhanyuan and Tan Wenbin walked out of the yard and did not return to the dormitory first, but went to the house where Liu Yumei originally lived.

Pushing in the door, in the living room, Yin Meng was lying on the mat, and her body seemed to be splashed with paint.

This shape seems to wrap the "corpse" with a mat and lose the burial post.

She was still unconscious, and she couldn't hear it. Li Zhanyuan just looked at it and came out.

On the way back to the bedroom, Tan Wenbin whispered: "Xiao Yuan, the round of Runsheng's body, is it sticker or ..."

"It's a coffin nail."

"hiss……"

When he came to the dormitory floor, Tan Wenbin pushed Lu Yi's door and came in alone.

Lin Shuyou was lying on the bed to eat Lu Yi's noodles packed back from the cafeteria with plastic bags. Half -red intestines were placed in the plastic bag. Seeing that Tan Wenbin came, he looked up and shouted:

"Big Brother."

Tan Wenbin nodded to Lin Shuyou, then grabbed Lu Yi's shoulder and said:

"Aren't you going to make money part -time jobs? In this way, the affordable store opposite our dormitory was opened. Now there is a tube account. You will not be tutoring. If you have time, go there and pay it. If you pay a price, you will only earn higher than you do tutoring. "

"Buddy, how are you so embarrassed, I can't take advantage of you." I can stay part -time in school and ensure that my salary can be guaranteed. This must be much better than going to school outside the school to give people re -schooling.

"It's okay, you will be your ancestors."

"Uh, what?"

"Go, go to the store with me now, I will explain to those students who do part -time jobs, and take you to familiarize themselves about the situation in the store."

"I am ..."

"Do it or not, it's refreshing."

"Since you believe in me, then I will do it!"

"Be sure to trust you."

A person who is afraid that the fellow ghosts will not be full and persist in taking the food of their food every day to be a supplier. Naturally, the character is fine.

In the middle of the night, Li Zhanyuan lay on the bed, opened his eyes, thinking about the problem.

Tan Wenbin on the bed next door turned over and over, and he was insomnia.

Bin Bin felt that he had worked very hard, and he was always spurring himself. From the time when he just lived in Uncle Li's house, he really didn't relax much.

But today, he feels a kind of despair and frustration.

It is because they have seen them with their own eyes, and they are better than you who are better than you, and they are even more hard to play than you, and they are the kind of playful way of playing.

"well……"

Tan Wenbin turned again, facing Yuanzi's bed, and when he saw that Yuan Ziyu did not sleep, he couldn't help feeling:

"Xiao Yuan, they are like this, so how can I live as an ordinary person?"

"Binbin, aren't you trying to study hard?"

It ’s okay not to mention this. When I mentioned this Tan Wenbin, I ca n’t hold my mouth.

He is indeed studying,

But the strong learning is how to better strong momentum in various environments.

However, there is one to say that chatting with the old lady can indeed understand a lot of things, especially the posture of some tone and superiors.

He felt that even if he did not do anything else in the future, he could do a well -known corpse in the traditional South Pai MLM MLM.

Li Zhanyuan sat up from the bed.

"Xiao Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

"I am still still left in myself. Brother Bin Bin, go to investigate what girls have died in our dormitory building before? The more detailed the information, the better."

"Okay, I know."

"By the way, let me ask Uncle Tan if there is any new progress in the Qiu Minmin case seven years ago."

"Understood."

What Li Zhuiyuan just calculated was the cause and effect that he was still involved in. He could ignore the things in his hometown. After coming to university, there were only these two things left.

Because it is very likely that these two things will continue to cause new waves for him.

As for the evil book, the father and son of the Mao family are dead, and the evil book has been wrapped up by himself. In theory, it has cut off its contact channels with the outside world. Although it is very evil, it will not involve any cause and effect.

Although Lin Shuyou theoretically also has the risk of being involved in things, his current role is still more positive, so he can continue to keep it.

This is the law of walking on the river that Li Zhuiyuan summarized based on past experience and combined with Wei Zhengdao's "Righteousness".

However, if the rhythm and wind and wave value in the early stage are certain, can he turn passivity into initiative?

For example, if he can solve the wind and waves of a period or a stage in advance and consume its energy, does it mean that he can rest for a while?

It would be nice if I could find a chance to experiment.

Li Zhuiyuan lay back on the bed and closed his eyes.

"Brother Binbin, good night."

After receiving the task, Tan Wenbin felt more at ease and sleepy.

"Good night, Dragon King."

...

Li Zhuiyuan woke up before dawn the next day.

Because it was too early, he didn't intend to wake up Tan Wenbin, but Tan Wenbin was particularly sensitive today. The slightest movement made him open his eyes, and then he got up with a drowsy face.

"Brother Binbin, it's still early. Neither the police station nor the archives room are open yet. You can sleep a little longer."

"I can go talk to my dad first. Alas, they are both working hard, one is pricking his buttocks and the other is tasting all kinds of herbs. How can I sleep?"

After washing up, the two separated at the door of the dormitory building.

A Li lives on campus, and the distance is very close. They will arrive in a while.

As soon as the boy opened the gate, he heard the sound of the French window on the first floor being opened.

Ah Li, wearing a blue satin pajamas, stood barefoot by the window.

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the window, took off his shoes and walked into the house.

"Next time I come in the morning, even if you hear it, you can pretend to sleep for a while, okay? Just like when you entered my room at my grandfather's house and waited for me to wake up, I want to experience it too."

Ah Li nodded.

Li Zhuiyuan grabbed Ah Li's hand, feeling nothing.

Ah Li tilted her head and looked at him.

Li Zhuiyuan said, "Release the ban. I don't believe that none of them came back after yesterday."

Ah Li lowered her head. The reason she hadn't told the boy that she could see them during the day was that she didn't want the boy to be affected by knowing how dirty and ugly she saw them from her perspective when she played with her during the day.

Li Zhuiyuan lowered his head and used his sight to find the girl's eyes:

"Ah Li, be good and listen."

Ah Li raised her head, and Li Zhuiyuan heard the voice again in his ears, but it was not as noisy as yesterday.

The boy was not happy about it, but his eyes became gloomy.

Because they came again after all.

The weak, no matter how strong the warning is, it is still short-lived and limited.

In this world, the competition is not about who has the loudest voice, but who has the harder fist.

"Pah!"

Li Zhuiyuan snapped his fingers and walked in the dark.

He came to the bungalow, with A Li standing beside him, and the cracked ancestral tablets of Qin and Liu behind him. There were still many ghosts outside the threshold in front of him.

But this time they were a little further away than before.

Only one guy wearing a white robe, stilts, and a tall hat, with a face that was as thick as white greasy that made it difficult to tell whether he was a man or a woman, stood in front of the threshold with two white lanterns in his hands.

As if he had noticed the boy's gaze, this guy not only did not retreat, but gave a sinister smile.

He also deliberately shook the two lanterns in his hand.

One lantern read: Killing parents;

One lantern read: Being a prostitute.

Li Zhuiyuan first looked at the guy carefully from top to bottom, remembering every detail of its image.

Then,

the young man showed it a warm and gentle smile:

"Congratulations,

you are the first one."

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