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Chapter 131 The Dilemma of the Crematorium (Please Subscribe!)
Wei An was looking at the direction of the charred corpse.

He was guessing that if there was a second corpse guard here, it should be the charred corpse, but he didn't find it after looking around just now.

The middle-aged man of the Liu family and his wife came to Wei An at this time, and said to Wei An gratefully: "Master, thank you! Without you today, my Liu family will live with this regret and remorse." Forever, thank you so much!"

Wei An waved his hand.

The middle-aged man immediately took out a wad of money, ready to stuff it into Wei An's hands.

Wei An directly refused, because he knew very well that the money would not bring out strange stories at all, and it would be useless to use it.

But for middle-aged men, they think the best way to express it is to give money, nothing else.

Wei An refused, but still took it, put it in his pocket, and asked, "Can I see the old man's hands again?"

The middle-aged man thought that what happened just now was not over, so he nodded hurriedly.

Wei An walked up to Mr. Liu, lifted the white cloth on the side where his two hands were, and then squeezed the extremely cold hand of the old man, spreading out his two palms to look at each other.

No fragments of playing cards were seen.

"Okay, it's all right." Wei An covered the white cloth again, and took a step back.

"Is there nothing else?" The middle-aged man asked worriedly.

"No more." Wei An nodded slowly, "The old man passed away in bliss!"

"Thank you!"

The middle-aged man nodded, and the staff immediately came and pushed the mortuary bed out, and other members of the Liu family and friends followed and left soon.

At this time, there were no other corpses in the morgue, only Wei An and the charred corpse remained.

There was no one around, Wei An immediately pouted his buttocks, and used the posture just now to find where the corpse guard of the charred corpse was.

But after looking around twice, he found nothing.

At this moment, Wei An's head was congested with blood, and he was already a little dizzy. He returned to his normal posture, took a breath, and stared at the charred corpse covered in white cloth with some puzzlement.

"Could it be that with the method just now, you can't see the soul of the scorched corpse?" Wei An pondered carefully.

The so-called ten ways of seeing ghosts are also some methods passed on by word of mouth, and there are even some methods that do not belong to these ten methods, but it is said that you can also see unclean things through these methods.

Wei An seriously recalled that there were those who combed their hair in front of the mirror in the middle of the night, and those who lit a candle in front of the mirror and called out their names with their eyes closed.

These are the ways to see ghosts according to legend.

It's just that although my method of looking backwards from between my legs is the most common, the effect does not seem to be as advanced as the above ones, so I may not be able to see other corpse guards.

Thinking of this, Wei An decided to try another damn method.

One of these methods is the application of corpse mud, that is, the kind of soil in which the dead are buried, on the eyelids.

But now there is no corpse slime here, but there is something that should be more effective than corpse slime.

Lifting off the white cloth covering the charred corpse, Wei An looked at the corpse, wondering where he had been caught in the fire.

After re-examining it, Wei An touched the surface of the charred corpse with the tip of his index finger. This layer should be the burned clothes, but some parts of the clothes were not completely burnt to nothingness, and some residues were still stuck together. On the charred body.

After rubbing it lightly, some black ash fell on the surface of the mortuary bed, and Wei An touched some other places that seemed to have lumps on the surface of the body, and rubbed again to drop some black matter.

He suspected that these black substances contained not only the dust formed by burned clothes, but also burnt objects such as skin and hair.

He dipped his index finger on the black dust again, and then approached his eyelids.

Wei An hesitated for a moment, closed his eyes, and quickly smeared the black dust on his eyelids.

After the paint was almost finished, he opened his eyes and looked around the mortuary bed where the charred corpse was, but saw nothing unusual.

Then Wei An turned around and looked at all the places in the morgue. Soon he was slightly startled, and saw a short man in ragged clothes standing there with his back to himself in the direction of the innermost corner of the morgue.

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at the charred corpse in front of him again, and then turned to the person standing in the corner.

Wei An was convinced that that guy was the soul of the corpse.

"What is your last wish, maybe I can help you!" Wei An said softly, staring at the little man.

This time, the short man didn't seem to be like the old man surnamed Liu. He turned around slowly when he heard Wei An speak to him.

The appearance of the corpse guard is the appearance of the man before he was alive, not the horrible appearance after being burnt.Of course, this guy's body and face also kept some traces of being burned, which proved that he was the spirit of the scorched corpse.

After the man turned around, he didn't make any other movements, just looked at Wei'an quietly.

Wei An waved to him, and said again: "You can convey your meaning to me in any way, and tell me your last wish."

It can be felt that the corpse guard in front of him is a little different from the old man surnamed Liu. He seems to be able to have an obvious reaction to his own words, unlike the one just now, who doesn't move unless he says something.

The man suddenly stepped forward and walked towards Wei An quickly.

He walked very fast, and getting faster and faster, and he was very hostile to Wei An at first glance.

Wei An was startled, he didn't expect this guy to suddenly attack him, he immediately backed away subconsciously.

The short man quickly approached, lying on the mortuary bed of his own body, staring up at Wei An.

Wei An suddenly understood that this guy is really worthy of the role of "guarding the corpse". Just now, he got some smears on the corpse and put it on his eyelids. This guy saw it, maybe His awareness of protecting the corpse was aroused, and he was not allowed to approach the corpse again.

Wei An stretched out his hands, "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, if I hadn't done that just now, I wouldn't have discovered your existence. I just wanted to ask you to confirm what your last wish is, and I can help you fulfill it."

The short man raised his head and stared at Wei An warily. There were marks of being burned on his face, as if an invisible flame was burning on his skin, which looked very strange.

At this moment, the door of the morgue was pushed open from the outside, but the man did not come in, but stood at the door and looked inside carefully.

Wei An turned his head and found that it was the staff member just now.

The staff member looked cautious and didn't seem to intend to come in. His eyes lit up slightly after seeing Wei An.

Wei An immediately walked over, and heard the staff lower his voice: "Master, you haven't left yet! That corpse, that charred corpse..."

Pointing to the location of the charred corpse, he said: "It has been there for more than ten days, and I have never dared to cremate it, because no matter who pushes the mortuary bed to the cremation room, it will definitely suffer bad luck. If you break it, you will hit your forehead and the bleeding will not stop, or you will suddenly faint."

The staff member had clearly seen Wei An's ability just now, and now he came back to the morgue, and wanted to ask him for help on how to deal with the charred corpse.

(End of this chapter)