The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 434 The old ancestor is good at sewing
In order to make an improved version of Shiba Mingding and prevent people from discovering the strangeness in this mountain, Master Mu dismembered all the corpses and put them in special positions.

This part of the top of the mountain is almost all the heads of other victims.

In addition to these, there are many corpses of snakes, insects, rats and ants below, all to increase the evil spirit.

The more Xun Tianhai read it, the more he felt that Jiang Li was right.

Maybe Master Mu is not just to hide these corpses, but to nourish the corpses and refine the soul.

If the corpses all over the mountains and plains were really turned into murderous corpses by Master Mu.

Then it must be a disaster.

Fortunately, everything was stopped by Jiang Li before it could happen.

Xun Tianhai looked at Jiangli, and suddenly felt that the 80 was worth it.

He relaxes and gets down to work.

Xia Xin held the phone and looked at the balance on it, feeling pleasing to the eye.

Duan Jianchuan caught a glimpse of his expression and asked abruptly: "I just received 80 yuan, remember to pay the tax."

Xia Xin was taken aback, looked up at Duan Jianchuan, and slapped his forehead, "Yes, pay taxes! I forgot about it!"

Duan Jianchuan remained silent.

Hearing the words, Jiang Li paused for needlework and looked over, "Pay taxes?"

"That's right, it's taxation. This kind of personal income has to be taxed." Xia Xin explained that he didn't have any worries about it because of the poor income of Sunshine Temple before.

But now, if you make a large amount of money, you must pay taxes.

Xia Xin had forgotten about it.

Jiang Li said, "Is it similar to taxation?"

Xia Xin pondered for a moment, "Almost."

Jiang Li said, "Then you've dealt with it."

Xia Xin nodded: "Go back, I will pay the taxes."

If she doesn't understand modern things, Xia Xin will take care of them, and she will continue to sew up Lin Yurong's head.

After about half an hour, Jiangli finally stitched up Lin Yurong's head.

Xia Xin found that making this step more delicate would take much longer than sewing up the body before.

He took a closer look, and saw that Jiang Li had really put his heart into it, and the needle hole left on his neck was so small that he couldn't see it unless he looked carefully.

I didn't expect my ancestors to be so good at needlework.

Under the watchful eyes of Fu Shiyan and Xia Xin, Jiang Li picked up the sack, changed it a bit, and put it on Lin Yurong's bones.

After finishing the processing, Jiang Li put away the needle and thread and got up, and handed the remaining needle and thread to Xia Xin, "Okay, find a coffin and put the body away."

Xia Xin took it over, glanced at the still dark sky, "Shall we go find the coffin now..."

Shouldn't it be enough for the Exception Management Office to take it back?
Jiang Li: "Find an ordinary coffin first and collect the body first. It's too much. You can't just carry her down the mountain like this?"

When Xia Xin heard it, it seemed that it was really inappropriate...

Glancing at Lin Yurong's bones, Xia Xin also felt helpless, so he said, "Then I'll go find the coffin..."

"No need." Xun Tianhai walked over from the side, "We brought a body bag up the mountain this time, and we'll put the body away later and bring it back to the police station."

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, "Body bag?"

"Well, now the police or our Exception Management Office will use body bags when collecting corpses. It is a way to temporarily collect corpses. It is easy to carry and can be isolated." Xun Tianhai explained.

Jiang Li suddenly said, "Okay, then I will leave it to you."

Xun Tianhai said solemnly: "Don't worry, the host, these small matters, our grievance management office can still handle them well."

Having said that, Jiang Li has nothing to worry about.

After all, the rest are small things.

(Jiangli: Thank you readers for reminding us that we have started to pay taxes)

(End of this chapter)