Secret Talent At The Beginning, Burning Corpses Can Make You Stronger

The female corpse had a good appearance and a graceful figure. Rouge and gouache were smeared on her face. When she smelled it carefully, there was a faint body fragrance.

The cause of death was suffocation, and there was an obvious strangle mark on his neck. His body was clean, there was no dirt, and he didn't crawl out of the dirt. It is unknown what happened.

It is convenient to clean the corpse, you only need to wipe off the rouge and powder on the face of the female corpse.

This is also the rule for cleaning the corpse. Before burning the corpse, the corpse must be restored to its original appearance, otherwise serious accidents will happen if the seductive ghost recognizes the wrong person.

Dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, the face of the female corpse was cleaned with a damp cloth. Without the enhancement of makeup, the female corpse returned to its original appearance, and its face was a little gray. This is a normal phenomenon after death.

On the whole, her appearance has not changed, and she is not the type who removes makeup and dies.

At this time, Qin He also found that the female corpse was holding a white handkerchief in her hand, and she was pulling it tightly.

I couldn't pull it out with both hands together, and looked carefully, it was a piece of Suzhou embroidery with fine stitches and a red pattern on it, but it was a pity that it was held by the palm of my hand, so I couldn't see the whole picture.

Qin He didn't dare to try again. The female corpse was so attached to the handkerchief, she must have a deep obsession, and using force might lead to bad luck.

Without further delay, he immediately moved the corpse to the furnace and burned it. This corpse made him feel uneasy.

A red-clothed corpse is never an auspicious sign.

In the raging flames, the corpse remained motionless, and there was no sign of corpse change.

But Qin He was still worried. He touched the oil barrel next to him, and poured a spoonful of kerosene on the female corpse with a ladle.

Kerosene is used for cremation, and the amount is very small. The cremators are very economical, and only use it when they encounter a corpse that feels bad, in order to incinerate it as soon as possible.

However, Qin He's pupils shrank at this time.

It wasn't that the corpse moved, but that he found that the handkerchief in the female corpse's hand... was missing.

The female corpse's palm was open, empty.

A chill rushed from the soles of Qin He's feet to his brain, and he quickly took several steps back.

The handkerchief was not burned, because there was no ashes in the palm of the hand, it just disappeared.

Qin He held the death nail in his hand, and his palms were sweating.

The five-year inner strength that had just been eaten in the body was obviously stimulated by something, and it stirred back and forth.

The tense back told him that there was something behind him.

Qin He had no way of knowing what the thing behind it was, but it didn't make a move, maybe it was his own inner strength, or maybe it was the death nail in his hand.

Don't look back at this time, otherwise the fatality will be in an instant.

This is a more bizarre supernatural event than the corpse change, involving another level of things.

For Qin He, every minute and every second seemed extremely long.

Under tension, the sense of time passing is no longer real.

I don't know how long it took, half an hour or an hour, the corpse in front of him gradually turned into charred.

The Yin Qi behind him slowly receded and disappeared without a trace.

Qin He breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around slowly. There was nothing behind him, as if the feeling just now was an illusion.

The huge gray and white curtain slowly fell, and the sound of wooden clappers piercing through the dim light.

The interpretation of the shadow puppet, which seems unreal and real, is the life of the female corpse.

She was originally a child of an official family, and she was able to read and write since she was a child.

Four years ago, his father and 12 officials from the court jointly impeached Wei Qiansui for seven major crimes, including embezzlement and perverting the law, forming a party for personal gain, and causing trouble in the harem, in an attempt to overthrow the eunuch party in one fell swoop.

But they failed, the joint officials were imprisoned and killed, the male family was sent to the army, and the female family was sent to the priest's office.

The so-called Jiaosifang was a court in the Ming Dynasty dedicated to the entertainment of the powerful.

When the sinful woman enters there, she enters the tiger's mouth. The only way out is to be spotted by some powerful people and be taken out by redemption, otherwise her fate will be very miserable.

Because of reading and literacy, the woman soon became popular with everyone, and her talent gradually became famous. Finally, during a dance and music session, she was spotted by Xu Huai'en, the son of King Zhongshan, and redeemed her from the priest's workshop.

However, what awaits her is not a turning point of fate, but death.

After entering the Zhongshan Prince's Mansion, she spent a period of time without any worries about food and clothing, and Xu Huaien treated her with great favor.

But the good times didn't last long. One day, after the woman had dinner under the service of the servant, she suddenly felt hot all over, and in a daze, she had an affair with a stalker.

Xu Huai'en happened to see this scene. Xu Huai'en was furious and ordered the woman to be strangled to death on the spot.

A generation of talented women died in a mansion of a wealthy family just in such a daze.

After the woman's death, the wind was everywhere, and the servants of the palace thought the corpse was ominous, so they sent it to the crematorium.

The shadow lamp captures the soul, the trial weighs, the black-robed man opens his mouth: his smile is like a flower, his jade voice is mellow, he doesn't know people's hearts through his belly, even if he is full of talents, it is in vain.

The water marks dissipated, Qin He's whole body appeared with light, and the mind reminded: You have obtained ten years of Taoism.

Qin He was overjoyed, this reward is quite good.

I used to chat with other cremators, saying that those monks and Taoist priests who specialize in dealing with supernatural events are compared with Taoism.

The cremators couldn't tell exactly what Taoism is. It seems to be another system parallel to inner strength, but it focuses on monsters, ghosts, and supernatural beings. It can be used to hurt people, but it is far less direct than inner strength.

After ten years of Taoism, there is no problem in dealing with small supernatural events. Ordinary people have to work hard for at least ten years to reach that level, and they need to be taught by masters.

It seems that this reward is indeed closely related to the burned corpse, and the reward for supernatural events is much stronger than that of ordinary corpses.

What Qin He didn't understand was why there was a supernatural event on the woman's body. The disappearing handkerchief was never shown in the shadow puppet show from the beginning to the end, which is really strange.

However, Qin He is not a person who likes to dig into dead ends, so he doesn't think about it if he can't figure it out.

Anyway, the reward has been obtained, what he wants to do now is to make himself stronger as soon as possible, the current strength is still far from self-protection.

Roll up your sleeves and work hard.

"what!!"

At this moment, a scream came from not far away.

Qin He hurriedly looked in that direction, remained silent for a while, and finally started to die again.

I don't know which crematorium it is.

Soon the officer on duty gave the answer.

"No. 2 crematorium is vacant, fill it up as soon as possible!"

Qin He was stunned.

No. 2 is the oldest cremator in the Dongcheng crematorium. His name is Ma Tuzi. He turned out to be a pig butcher, and he spent half a year in the crematorium with his evil spirit.

Unexpectedly, tonight, it will come to an end.

...

After dawn, all the cremators gathered at the door of Room No. 2 to watch the horse butcher's body wrapped in black cloth being carried away on the corpse cart.

When I can't see you anymore, and we break up again, it's a farewell.

Everyone will still remember him within three to five days, because it is too rare to survive half a year in the crematorium.

But in half a month, when everyone mentions "Ma Tuzi" again, they may have to recall it.