Holy Bone

Chapter 879 You have to believe that my corpse sewing skills are professional
Jin An hummed, and began to ask how Team Leader Huang knew Shi Zhiping.

"Shi Zhiping?"

"Daoist Jin'an is talking about Wang Donglin."

Shi Zhiping not only changed his appearance, but also used a pseudonym.

What happened was that when Team Leader Huang was practicing his voice one morning, he accidentally heard Shi Zhiping singing a cappella, and was amazed by Shi Zhiping's voice.

After questioning, I learned that Shi Zhiping liked to listen to and sing operas since he was a child, and he sang them all by himself, and he had never joined any opera troupe.

Team leader Huang became interested in talents, so he recruited Shi Zhiping into the troupe.

Not to mention, since Shi Zhiping was recruited, the troupe has gradually improved, and more people came to listen to the opera. It took Shi Zhiping less than ten days to gain a firm foothold in the troupe.

"That's why smart hunters often appear as prey." The old Taoist continued at the right time.

It is said that young girls who are just beginning to fall in love worship talented people. From time to time, Team Leader Huang's daughter has a secret love for Shi Zhiping. The relationship between the two.

If there were no subsequent accidents, if Team Leader Huang's daughter hadn't gone crazy...

In the troupe, Shi Zhiping has always acted as a kind and righteous character. Even if Huang's daughter went crazy, she never left her. Except for Huang, there are very few people who often visit Ms. Huang.This kind of disguise of his also won the unanimous favor of everyone, and the people in the troupe were even more convinced of Shi Zhiping who "has both ability and political integrity".

Of course, Shi Zhiping is all pretending to be seen by others. He once pretended to be the third housekeeper who is harmless to humans and animals in the Song family. If Jin'an hadn't appeared to solve the case, who would have thought that such a person would be a murderous kidnapper. Killed Miss Song's family, the pig butcher, and a maid beside Miss Song.

When he learned that Shi Zhiping's real identity was a wanted criminal by the court, and he got the testimony of a government servant, Team Leader Huang was so frightened that his legs and feet trembled on the spot, and he almost couldn't stand still.

"The theatrical troupe has no money to blackmail, even if Miss Huang is kidnapped, there is no ransom. What is Shi Zhiping trying so hard to get into the theatrical troupe?" Yamen servant Zhang Hu humbly asked Jin An.

Jin An: "I have to ask Shi Zhiping himself about this matter."

It was inconvenient to speak in the pit. When several people wanted to carry the corpse out, the mouth of the slit-eyed smiling corpse opened and a night pearl fell out. Zhang Hu bent down to pick it up but was stopped by Jin An.

Jin An picked up the Ye Mingzhu himself, and green smoke rose from his fingertips, like hot oil meeting cold water, a violent reaction occurs.

The old Taoist came over curiously to have a look, and yelled "Mother, why is there still a face floating in the Pearl of the Night?"
As soon as he finished shouting, the old Taoist stared in surprise again: "This face looks familiar... Isn't it Miss Huang!"

"Old man, I understand. Ms. Huang was sucked out of her soul by this ghost bead! It must be Shi Zhiping, that bastard animal who did something immoral again. Come raise this ghost bead!"

The old Taoist scolded angrily.

"Old man, do you still remember the bronze mirror with human face, the stone with human face, the square tripod with human face, the statue with a human face, and the night pearl with a human face that Fatty Li mentioned..."

Jin An's eyes were cold: "It seems that this human-faced luminous pearl came from the same source as the human-faced bronze mirror. The root cause of Miss Huang's nightmares has been found, and it is most likely that the evil spirit in the human-faced luminous pearl stole it through nightmares and scares. Miss Huang's three souls and seven souls are finally going to be reborn with Miss Huang's body, just like the bronze mirror with a human face in Lin Cheng's family."

At this time, Team Leader Huang was about to kneel down and cry and beg Jin An to save his daughter. Jin An helped Team Leader Huang and said that she must be rescued, but this matter would have to wait until Miss Huang fell asleep at night. Rescue the stolen soul safely in your hand.

The old Taoist also nodded in agreement, and then added: "It seems that the troupe's recent business success is also related to this corpse of a smiling woman with slit eyes. From the perspective of feng shui, this is called raising evil spirits to attract side wealth, just like raising little ghosts. Probably it has something to do with Shi Zhiping, he made the troupe's business boom by going sideways and everyone felt that the troupe couldn't do without him, so he could stay in the troupe."

Knowing all the truth, the one who was hit the hardest was Team Leader Huang, who looked ten years older.

Both career and family are frustrated, and this is the biggest blow in life.

Now that Ms. Huang's cause has been found and a solution has been found, the next step is to interrogate Shi Zhiping. They have just arrived at the stage, and "House of Flying Daggers" just reached the climax of the second half of the play. The general was ambushed and led his troops Desperately resisting, the sword flashed, the general's head flew up, the blood sprayed several feet high, and the headless corpse fell heavily to the ground.

gurgling——

Blood flowed profusely from the broken neck, dyed the stage red, and flowed to the ground.

Not to mention that the spectators didn't react for a while, even the government officials like Zhang Hu didn't react to this sudden scene. When Zhang Hu led people to the stage to subdue the murderer who was frightened, the hundreds of spectators below could not react. Finally reacting, the pot exploded immediately, and people panicked and stepped on it, scrambling to flee.

"Murder! Murder!"

"Dead!"

"Run!"

It was originally a grass wall separated by straw curtains, and it was directly smashed by the panicked crowd, and it couldn't stop it at all. The government servants guarding outside could only watch the crowd flee, powerless.

Sadness and shock were the most debilitating. There were too many changes in this day, and Team Leader Huang finally couldn't bear it anymore. His legs went limp and frightened, but fortunately he was supported by Jin An, who had quick eyesight and quick hands.

He took a breath of dirty qi, adjusted the breath of Team Leader Huang, and then handed it to the old Taoist priest: "Old Taoist, help Team Leader Huang find a place to sit and rest."

After speaking, he also rushed to the stage to check what happened to Shi Zhiping's death.

There was blood all over the stage, which was sprayed by the blood column. Jin An touched the headless corpse, and it was still warm. It was indeed a living person who had been beheaded.

"It's interesting. I'm even more curious. What the hell is Shi Zhiping going to do?" Jin An pulled his finger away and looked at the headless corpse still bleeding on the ground. Ordinary people react differently.

"Brother Zhang, go to the Taoist Temple of the Five Viscera to ask my uncle to pull a coffin, and then transport Shi Zhiping's body to the mass grave and bury it." Jin An said with a smile on his face, everyone can see that his intention is not that Simple.

There will never be a shortage of people watching the excitement in this world. At this time, people who like to join in the excitement learned that the troupe's fake play was actually being performed and that someone died, and they gathered around to watch the excitement.As the situation spread, it spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and this bizarre murder case quickly spread throughout Goulan Wasi, and within a day, it spread throughout most of Jiangzhou Prefecture.

On this day, what people discussed most after dinner was the bizarre murder that the theater troupe did in a fake show.

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After nightfall, the mass graves, the tombstones are overturned, the will-o'-the-wisps are lit, and the mist and miasma are permeating.

At night, hungry green-eyed wild dogs ran to the mass graves to dig up the graves and dig up the corpses. The dug-up graves and the bones of arms, legs, and skulls of people can be seen everywhere.

Not to mention the gloomy atmosphere during the day, no one dared to come to the mass grave, but at night, it was even more gloomy, and there were no traces of people, only a hungry green-eyed wild dog or beast running around the grave, the crawling black figure digging the pit, It is easy to be dazzled and mistaken for grave robbers digging graves.

rustling...

rustling...

In the barren mountains and wild mountains, there was a strange noise from a grave, as if several figures were digging the grave furtively. When the dark clouds drifted away and the moonlight shone on the mass grave, it was clear that a few wild dogs were digging the grave.

The tomb is covered with new soil, and there are traces of incense candles and paper money in front of the wooden sign. This is a new tomb that has just been buried.I don't know whether to say that this person is unlucky or that this person's ancestors were too wicked and smoked, and the wild dogs dug his grave when he was buried.

These wild dogs were accustomed to eating human flesh in mass graves, and they were proficient and quick at digging graves, and quickly pulled out the black-painted coffins.

It is strange to say that these hungry green-eyed wild dogs have dug out the coffin, but they are not in a hurry to bite open the coffin.And at this moment, a white lantern appeared at the foot of Mass Burial Mound.

The speed of the white lantern was not fast, and the one holding the lantern was an old man in coarse cloth whose old skin was as flabby as ugly old tree bark.

The old man was really too old, and his climbing speed was not fast. It took several times the time of ordinary people to reach the new grave dug up by wild dogs.

"Hey, your death is a one-and-done one. You got away with it, but it caused me to climb the mountain in the middle of the night to sew and carry your corpse, and take care of the rest of your funeral."

The old man in coarse clothes stood in front of the grave and talked to himself, while the hungry green-eyed wild dogs squatted quietly and did not attack the old man.

"Go hunting nearby."

These dogs were not wild dogs, they were actually fed by people. Following the old man's order, these dogs began to dig graves in all directions, and the sound of grinding teeth began to be heard in the quiet mass grave late at night.

These dogs gnawed on the skulls of people on the side of the road, or picked up the hands and feet of dead people from the graves dug by other wild dogs. In this late-night mass grave, it sounds particularly harsh and creepy.

I don't know what the identity of this old man is, but he actually domesticates vicious dogs that eat dead human flesh.

Speaking of the new grave, the old man untied the burden from behind, took out the red candle and three sticks of incense that had been prepared in advance, inserted them into the soil of the grave and lit them one by one.

"Don't think I have too many pedantic rules, and don't be impatient. Although I was entrusted by you, the rules passed down by my ancestors of the mortician can't be thrown into my hands. The process of going is still I have to walk again."

The old man talked to himself to the joss sticks and the coffin, and he didn't jump down into the grave until the three sticks of incense were burned out.

Not to mention, he was an old man with slow legs not long ago, but this time he actually smashed the coffin nails that sealed the coffin with one palm, and pushed the coffin open, revealing a headless corpse inside.

Next to the headless body was a black cloth. When the black cloth was untied, it was Shi Zhiping's head.

"Hey, it is said that ruthless people are easy to come out in the north, and they are ruthless in doing things. Today is indeed an eye-opener. I didn't expect you to be so ruthless that you even chopped off your own head, tsk tsk."

The old man held up the head that had already lost its temperature, looked at it for a while, and talked freely.

It seems that what you are holding in your hand is not a scary head.

Just an elm lump.

The old man's hand just touched the dead man's head, the next moment he put his finger in his mouth and blew a sharp whistle, and immediately a vicious dog ran over with a dead man's arm in its mouth.

The old man plucked a handful of dog hair from the vicious dog's tail, then patted the dog's head affectionately, making it go back to eat.

"You have been thinking about my sons before you were alive, and wanted to use them to stew dog meat hot pot, saying that it nourishes yin and nourishes qi. Today I just use my son's dog tail hair to renew your life. Hey, let me see how you can eat it in the future Dog meat hot pot. It is said that saving one’s life is like recreating one’s parents, hehe, there are tens of thousands of dogs and dogs in the world, and they will all be your dog’s parents in the future. In terms of seniority, you still have to call me grandpa from now on, haha…”

The more the old man talked, the happier he was. At the end he couldn't help laughing out loud, like a night owl in this gloomy and dark mass grave.

Next, he rubbed the dog's tail hair into a long black thin thread, and then threaded the needle, preparing to use it to sew up Shi Zhiping's body.

call--

The dark wind blew the red candle, and the candle flame shook violently, as if it was going to be extinguished at any moment.

The old man gave a long needle in his hand, and curled his lips: "Don't be unhappy, you think you are wronged, if you want to continue your life today, you really have to rely on my filial sons to save you."

The old man lay on his stomach in the coffin and began to stitch up Shi Zhiping's severed head stitch by stitch.

"By the way, dog whips can strengthen yang. Do you need a set? Let me sew a dog whip for you. You have to believe that I am a professional mortician..." Talk to yourself to relieve boredom.

After the head was sewn up, the old man spread out the burden, which was a large piece of cloth, and then draped it over the body of the dead person to prevent skin contact and direct moonlight, so as to avoid the conflict of yin and yang, cheating the corpse in advance, and finally carried the dead person away from the mass grave.

Before leaving, the old man blew his whistle again to call back his filial sons to rebury the grave, and finally left together.

At this time, Shi Zhiping's grave has been restored to its original state.

If he hadn't dug open the grave deliberately, he would never have discovered that the body buried inside had been stolen.

(End of this chapter)