Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 315: Thirty days

According to local customs, people who died in a hurry should not be buried. Usually, the corpses of the dead are thrown into the mass graves, and the wild dogs eat them. However, Jia Shifang's daughter and son-in-law couldn't bear to do that, so they found a well-known local feng shui master in Nanjing to get out of the game and took a compromise.

The body of Jia Shifang was parked for 30 days to dispel grievances, and then a thin-skin coffin was used as a coffin. Waiting for the day of burial, pour vinegar into the cemetery to speed up the decay of the corpse. And every 100 days, the tomb was drenched with vinegar until the bones were completely rotten. The sin of Jia Shifang's death can be considered to be eliminated, and it will not bring evil fate to future generations.

Looking at the rotten meat inside the coffin like a pot of pulp, the smell in the ancestral hall is no longer unbearable for ordinary people, Xiao Ren San was the first to run out with his nose covered. Then the sense of smell was already sensitive and retched and ran out of the ancestral hall. After running out of the scope of the ancestral hall, Er Lengzi dared to take a deep breath. Looking at a few figures in the ancestral hall in the distance, Er Lengzi said to Xiao Ren San: "I will never eat meat soup again... Lao Jia is so rotten, what else is there to look at. If you rely on Lao Tzu, don't do it. Buried, just set fire to save trouble..."

"What do you know, eldest nephew? Jia Shifang died in a strange way. If it was found out that Guangren and Huohua did it, your father and your uncle could go to them and work hard for them." After taking a deep breath, he continued: "But we ginseng see the evil nature of this matter. There is no reason for Guangren and the volcano to kill Jia Shifang... eh? That little girl can't stand it..."

When Xiao Ren San was talking, he saw Mrs. He with a sallow face also running out of the ancestral hall. It is not easy for this woman to persist until now, and now she held her breath and ran to the upper wind where the two monsters were. This is how I dare to breathe hard...

"It's hard for you to stay in a woman's house for so long." Xiao Ren San saw that the face of the former Jianchun Pavilion oiran had recovered a little bit of blood, then he smiled and leaned over to the woman, and continued: "What kind of crime did Lao Jia do? Not to mention being struck to death by lightning, he ended up in such a dead end."

The woman gave a wry smile and said, "My lord was murdered by others. In fact, this was not necessary at first... Find a monk or monk who knows magic to do a ritual, which will also eliminate the hostility of the corpse. I also advise I've passed my wife and my uncle, but unfortunately in their eyes I'm just a maid who doesn't know anything..."

Before Ruyue finished her words, Bai Wuqiu, who had been staring at the ancestral hall, suddenly said: "Look at what they are doing? The old man put his hand into the coffin... He picked up the bones... You see. The white flower in his hand is a maggot..."

At the end of the day, the two demons couldn't bear it any longer, they squatted on the ground and began to vomit. Such a scene is that the five big and three rough monsters can't stand it.

At this time, inside the ancestral hall, 'Xu Fu' was taking out Jia Shifang's bones from the coffin full of carrion sauce. Afterwards, he placed the bones on the ground, and he took a few steps back in disgust. The old guy closed his eyes and did not dare to look at the bones separated from the meat sauce.

As if nothing happened to Wu Mian, the white-haired man kept his hands behind his back, staring at 'Xu Fu''s every move. Only then did he open his mouth and said, "Without a month, Jia Shifang has become like this..."

"It's rare that you can persist until now. I thought you had a cleanliness addiction before." After 'Xu Fu' smiled slightly, he continued: "But it's hard for you to not breathe all the time, do you want me to move this corpse outside? "

"No need, take a few breaths and you won't die." After taking a look at 'Xu Fu', Wu Mian pointed at the skeleton on the ground and said, "The wound on the top of the head is the fatal injury of the lightning strike. This is a gathering of alchemists. Thunder."

Wu Mian pointed to the top of the skull with a palm-sized mass, like burn marks like the veins of tree roots. ‘Xu Fu’ nodded and found a bucket of clean water to clean his hands and the bones on the ground before picking up Bai Huahua’s skull. Pointing to the scar on it, he continued: "It looks like it was injured by the method of gathering thunder, but it still can't be said that it was done by Guangren and the volcano. They have no reason to do it..."

At this time, Gui Bugui, who heard the conversation between the two, finally opened his eyes. After the old guy glanced at the cleaned corpse on the ground, he held his breath and said: "Master Dafang, you picked out Jia Shifang's bones, but you just wanted to prove that this was not the death of the alchemist. But the lightning gathering technique has already revealed the bottom. Come on... Listen to me, this is inseparable from the alchemist. Even if it wasn't made by Guangren and Huan, it could not escape from their disciples."

When Gui Bugui was talking, 'Xu Fu' didn't speak up. He measured the human bones on the ground with his palms, then sighed and said, "The bones are seven feet and five minutes long, and they really are the bones of Jia Shifang... corpse... There is really a lot of hostility in me..."

When 'Xu Fu' saw the bones that had rotted into meat sauce, he had the idea of ​​​​this is the civet cat for the prince. When he was in Beijing, he secretly measured Jia Shifang's bone length, which was exactly the same as the bones on the ground. Coupled with the traces of lightning strikes on the top of the head, it seems that this is the dead body of Jia Shifang...

"Go out and get some air..." After 'Xu Fu' sighed, he left the ancestral hall with his hands behind his back. After glancing at a few people and demons in the distance, he waved and summoned Ruyue over. He said to the woman: "Go and tell your mistress and uncle that it's fine to bury the corpse normally. The rest of the rotten flesh is exposed to the sun for three days, and then burned with kerosene and buried deep."

After Ruyue agreed, she continued: "That means you don't have to wait until the right day in thirty days. Do you mean that, old man?" Ruyue heard the call of Master Guigui and Dafangshi before. I have already guessed the identity of 'Xu Fu'. Since then, I have respected him a lot, even if this person has nothing to do with overseas masters. Just based on his attitude towards him, he is also a great cultivator.

Hearing Ruyue's words, 'Xu Fu' suddenly thought of something. After he smiled slightly, he said to the woman: "You reminded me... Take us to see Mr. Yin Yang who gave your mistress an idea. I can think of it. Let the corpse rot away before burying it. I don't know how Jia Shifang offended him in his last life..."

At this time, everyone and the demon smelled of corpse, and they returned to the mansion first. After washing his body and changing into new clothes, under the guidance of Ruyue, he rode a carriage to the home of Sun Yiyi, a famous Yin-Yang gentleman in Nanjing City.

When they came to Sun Yi's house, Mr. Sun happened to be showing the fleeting years to the wealthy businessmen who came from afar. However, when I heard that the Shao family was coming, Sun Yi asked his apprentice to bring these people and demons to the living room for tea. After a while, two men, one tall and one short, came out of the study inside.

The tall bald-headed one-eyed man said to the short man beside him: "Master Gao, your fleeting years are good, but you still have to be careful with the little people around you. Remember, people born in the year of Rooster, Rabbit and Horse should Stay away, they are all the karmic fate of your previous life, and you are here to collect debts in this life..."

The short master Gao sighed and said, "Master Sun, you said lightly, my mother is a chicken, my wife is a rabbit, and that little friend is a horse. I can't drive them all away... Now, if it's a big deal, I'll accept my fate... Master Sun, you still have guests, so you don't need to send them away."

When he said this, Master Gao turned to look at Wu Mian and the others. After politely hugging their fists at them, he left here with a helpless face accompanied by his disciple Sun Yiyi.

After watching Master Gao leave, the one-eyed man walked over with a smile. After glancing at the few people in front of him, he suddenly took a step back in surprise. Afterwards, he looked up and down carefully to see if he was going to return, and then he said, "This old gentleman has a rich and noble face. If you don't miss the look, your family property will definitely be richer than the country..."

"Pull it down... Sun Yiyi, you and I, the steward of the Surabaya, are brothers, do you think I don't know about the old man?"