I have a volume of human scriptures

Chapter 27
Yu Chen was stunned.

Go through all the people you've met in your mind.

But he still couldn't find the appearance of this old man.

He doesn't know.

But looking at the old man's appearance, he seemed to have seen something frightening.

Could it be that the old man saw his hidden blood?

No, it's impossible.

Not to mention that the Sen Luo ghost mask covered up Yu Chen's aura, as far as he could see with his eyes, the old man was just a real ordinary old man, with decayed energy and blood, exhausted internal organs, he was on the verge of death.

How can you see through the cover of Sen Luo's face?

"You know him?"

Seeing Yu Chen looking in that direction, the corpse mover asked, "Let me tell you, this old man is not simple. He used to work in the yamen, and was called 'dead man's mouth'."

"Dead man's mouth?" Yu Chen was taken aback for a while, this doesn't sound like a good name.

"It's just to help the dead speak!"

The man who moved the corpse said carelessly: "This old man used to be the most powerful coroner in the yamen - no matter how messy or bizarre the corpse is, as long as you give him an examination, he will know exactly how this person died. As a living person, help the dead Speaking, isn't this the mouth of a dead man?"

After listening, Yu Chen understood.

"By the way, I heard that most of the coroners in the yamen are brought out by this old man!" said the corpse mover again.

"Then why does he look so miserable now?" Yu Chen was somewhat puzzled.

"Who knows?" The corpse mover rolled his eyes, "I just heard that more than ten years ago, he suddenly stopped working in the Yamen, went home to nest, did nothing, and became crazy. People are driving out to beg for food."

"Oh..." Yu Chen nodded and said no more.

After a while, the tiger feast began.

In other words, before the banquet really started, the person sat on the bench and moved his chopsticks, it started.

——After all, there are all kinds of people in these three religions and nine streams. If you ask them to completely abide by the one-point meal, that's impossible.

Yu Chen didn't care about his image, he stuffed whatever he grabbed into his mouth - the people sitting next to him were all these masters who died of starvation, if you were polite to them, you might not even have to lick their plates.

It was the same for the corpse mover, a mouthful of tiger meat, a mouthful of thick soup, and a mouthful of strong wine, he was so happy, he was amazed!
And because Yu Chen and the others sat on the outermost perimeter, people who came and went had to pass by here.

During this period, Xie Qing from the Zhengqing Gang came with a group of quacks.

When he came, the whole outer street became quiet.

The two big gangs in the south of the city, Black Water Fighting Zhengqing, have a great reputation, and they were born out of fighting.

If nothing else, just a prestige!
The corpse mover also pretended to stop his chopsticks, looked at Xie Qing with an envious tone, and muttered, "Tsk, if we are as powerful someday, death will be worth it!"

After hearing this, Yu Chen rolled his eyes.

My heart said, what are you pretending to put here?
With your blood, your physique, you can hold Xie Qing on the ground and rub against it. Are you envious?

But now everyone didn't pierce the window paper, so he didn't speak.

And Xie Qing ignored them and went straight in.

——He did recognize Yu Chen, but the Yu Chen he knew was the black-clothed ghost who was wearing a grimace and killed the big bug, not this frail young man watching the grave.

Just an episode.

Keep eating and drinking.

Yu Chen also had a hearty meal.

The tiger meat flowed down the intestines and stomach, and a very subtle warmth flowed through the limbs, nourishing and nourishing.

Yu Chen's physique naturally could bear it.

But there are a few hungry and consumptive ghosts who are also low-level, who are already in poor health and can't be replenished, but they have nosebleeds while eating.

It was already past noon, and Yu Chen and the corpse mover were about to get up—this strong guy even carried two pieces of tiger head meat in his arms, ready to take them away, showing the attitude of ordinary people.

If his actions were staged, then Yu Chen could only say that this guy was born in the wrong world. If he was placed in the world of his previous life, wouldn't he be inferior to the entire actor or something?
Yu Chen complained from the bottom of his heart, suddenly, there was a commotion.

They turned their heads and saw the old man who was called "Dead Man's Mouth" before, as if he was choking, his limbs twitched, his face was pale, and he couldn't make a sound!

It didn't take long to die.

"Dead!"

"Dead!"

"..."

The sound of bluffing echoed throughout the long street.

Eye-catching.

Yu Chen and the corpse mover took a look, and the latter slapped his head, "Damn it, come to work!"

That "dead man's mouth" was kicked out by his family, and he lived on the street with no one to turn to. He died suddenly, and finally he had to rely on him to move the corpse to Qingfengling.

Soon, someone from the yamen came to find out the cause of death, which was that he choked while eating tiger tendon.

Already old and in poor health, this lack of oxygen caused him to die.

The whole process was watched by everyone, and the suspicion of murder was also ruled out.

So, after a cursory look, two officials came over together with the servants of the Wang family, condescendingly asked the corpse mover to carry the corpse to Qingfeng Mausoleum, and then left.

One thing to say, when these guys were bossing around, Yu Chen really doubted whether the corpse mover would slap them in the head.

—He can definitely do it easily.

But the guy didn't complain, nodded and bowed, picked up the old man's body and left.

After returning to Qingfengling, Yu Chen buried the old man with the corpse mover, and the corpse mover went down the mountain.

Yu Chen was left behind, looking at the short grave, silent.

——That's right, this old man also has an attempted wish!

As soon as Yu Chen waved his hand, the old man's ghost followed him into the house.

Open the Durenjing, the ghost of the old man was captured, crawling on the banks of the Yellow Springs, kowtowing.

Generally speaking, the behavior of the ghosts of the deceased has something to do with their wishes during their lifetime.

For example, the beggar who wanted to eat cinnamon cod kept talking about cinnamon cod.

For example, the old woman who was forced to borrow money by the bully kept talking about two taels of money.

But Yu Chen has never encountered this ghost who keeps kowtowing.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light of the Saving People Sutra was released, and a few lines of smoky gray words emerged.

【Nine grades of all wishes】

【A lifetime of shame】

【Time limit: None】

【There is a reward after everything is done】

Immediately afterwards, the revolving lanterns of this old man called "Dead Man's Mouth" passed before Yu Chen's eyes one by one.

It is said that autopsy is a profession that has to be learned from childhood.

Look at the countless corpses, complete, fragmented, fresh, rotten, and inhuman...

And this "dead man's mouth" was adopted by an old coroner since he was a child. When he was four or five years old, he saw countless corpses.

When a normal person sees a corpse that wants to vomit out the overnight meal, he can still sit aside and suck on tofu brain with relish.

Gifted.

It happened that the old coroner had no children—it was really hard to find a wife in this profession, so he raised him as his own child and heir.

At the age of 12, the mouth of the dead began autopsies.

At the age of 20, he had seen no less than a thousand corpses, large and small, in the entire Weishui River.

It was also this year that the old coroner fell ill and died.

Before death, the last words spoken to the mouth of the dead are - the dead, don't talk nonsense.

That probably means that the coroner is the role of speaking for the dead who can't speak, no matter what, they must not talk nonsense, what is, what is.

For the next 20 years, the dead man kept in mind the teachings of his master and father, and whatever was found on the corpse was what it was.

With his increasingly profound skills and unswerving integrity, countless bizarre cases have been brought to light because of his help.

In the past 20 years, Dead Man Zui has become the number one coroner in Weishui, and even the Yamen in Zhoucheng has sent coroners to ask him for advice and exchanges.

Although it was a job to deal with dead people, during that time, dead people's mouths could be said to be in the limelight.

If there is no accident, he will work like this until retirement, with no worries about food and clothing, being feared and respected by others, and will live his whole life.

But not surprisingly, an accident happened.

More than ten years ago, there was heavy rain, a major case, and twelve corpses. After he checked the corpses.

Lied.

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