General: Start The Demon King, Get The Editing System

Second floor, morgue.

The three gathered in front of Grandma Liu, who was covered with a white cloth.

"We can finally get into the main story."

Xia Feng threw the mask and disinfected gloves to the two, and said very professionally:

"Let me tell you the rules of the mortuary first."

"First of all, like Grandma Liu, who dies normally, we call it joy and funeral, and often funerals are happy, so we can get the most flowing water in this situation."

The family sent them away, even if they left without worry, the family would also make a big deal and would give more money to the funeral society.

Before sending away, the mortician will also change the festive makeup painting, change into big red clothes, and send it away with laughter.

"There is also a kind of funeral, that is, death due to illness and the like, this kind of business has to be specially guarded in the hospital to grab orders, oil and water are often lower, and employers are more critical."

Previously, the business was run by Xia Ye, and since he disappeared, the funeral club has not taken this kind of order for a long time.

"The last one is accidental death."

Xia Feng raised his finger and looked around at the two.

"This kind of person, the death is miserable, we will try to restore his appearance before his death, most of the list oil and water is very small."

With that, he lifted the white sheet.

"Let's get started, take off all your clothes first."

Looking at the shrunken corpse, the two of them changed their expressions.

"Hurry, the corpses have been carried on their backs, what are you rubbing?"

Xia Feng pushed the two and watched the two of them with interest.

I think back then, when he undressed the corpse for the first time, he was also screwed like this.

"Wait a minute."

Zhao Xiyu tore Grandma Liu's clothes, her expression changed, and she looked at Xia Feng.

"If I hadn't woken up then, wouldn't you have taken my clothes off too, would you?"

Inside the room, there was silence.

Tear and pull ~

Chen Linger accidentally tore Grandma Liu's clothes to pieces.

"Ahem, what are you thinking, sledgehammer?!"

Xia Feng lowered his head and coughed twice to resolve the embarrassment.

"As morticians, we are to be in awe of the dead."

Zhao Xiyu did not answer, and continued to lower his head and tear up his clothes.

However, Grandma Liu's bark-like skin made her slightly stunned.

"Corpse, there seems to be something wrong."

", I noticed it too."

Chen Linger's brows furrowed slightly, and she touched the pitted skin.

"She has a lot of palm-shaped imprints on her body."

"Really fake?"

Xia Feng hurriedly stepped forward.

Sure enough, it was just as Chen Linger said.

On Grandma Liu's body, which had begun to shrink, there were seven or eight shallow pits of one or two centimeters like palm prints.

"It shouldn't be."

Li Xu took the hospital appraisal certificate and death certificate, and determined that it was a natural death.

But what about these slap prints?

"These prints are very long, some even turned purple and cyan, and the deceased seems to have been abused during his lifetime."

Xia Feng shook his head.

"It's impossible, if this is the case, the hospital should mark it."

He gently brushed his hand over the slap print and was slightly stunned.

"I kind of know what's going on."

Xia Feng quickly took out the dead eye that fell from Ye Ming's body and embedded it in his right eye.

In the next second, the surrounding vision became clear.

Those slap prints on Grandma Liu's body were filled with Sensen's black qi, like a hideous grimace, smiling at the summer breeze.

Bite!

Just then, the sound of the system sounded.

【Serial mission condition triggered! 【

Mission content: Investigate and solve the real cause of Grandma Liu's death. 【

Mission Reward: 100 XP

】【Mission Reward: Random Ghost Weapon】There

is really a problem.

Xia Feng gently pressed the corpse with his hand, his brows slightly wrinkled.

Based on the softness of the body, it is estimated that the time of death is at least a week, but on the autopsy report, it is a week ago.

It's a big problem.

Xia Feng sighed and looked at the two: "I'll go to Li Xu's house to take a look." "

If the deceased died at the hands of demons, then his family must be the biggest breakthrough.

Walking through the garden community, Xia Feng knocked on the door of Grandma Liu's house with his memory.

"Who?"

Liu Xu's voice came from inside the door.

"It's me, Brother Xu."

Hearing the sound of the summer wind, Liu Xu pushed the door and revealed half of his face.

"Didn't you explain everything that should be explained?"

Xia Feng smiled slightly and explained, "No, I'll get something."

"Take what?"

"Do you think about it, brother, is there anything that Grandma Liu often wears on her body, I have to arrange it for our grandma."

Xia Feng said while looking inside the door.

However, the light is too dim to see anything clearly.

"Brother Xu, you are a well-known filial son, you won't even let her take away the things that grandma loved when she was alive, right?"

Seeing Liu Xu's vigilant expression, Xia Feng asked.

"Come in."

Liu Xu hesitated for a moment and then opened the door.

As soon as I entered the house, a strong smell of burning fragrance crept into the tip of my nose.

The hall directly opposite the entrance is an ancient design from the last century.

A table with chairs on either side.

On the table, there are offerings of incense candles and a strange bronze statue.

The reason why it is strange is because the bronze statue is covered with a red cloth, and it is impossible to see which big Buddha is enshrined.

Behind the Buddha statue, there is an old-fashioned radio that plays chanting-like audio.

It's just that it sounds a little weird.

"The old lady's room is in the innermost left hand."

Liu Xu blocked Xia Feng's line of sight, and his voice was cold.

"I see."

Xia Feng smiled slightly and walked in.

This room is a little scary.

"Xiaofeng, I'll take you."

Before taking two steps, Aunt Liu grabbed Xia Feng's wrist and smiled unnaturally.

Xia Feng was slightly stunned and looked at the door on the side.

The only light source in the whole house is the red candles burning in the living room.

The doors inside were all closed, and densely written scriptures were written on them in ink.

Through the dim light, Xia Feng couldn't see what was written on it.

"Come in."

Aunt Liu opened the innermost door and waved her hand with a stiff smile.

Xia Feng nodded and began to look for the objects that Grandma Liu often used.

However, his afterlight found Aunt Liu's shadow and kept guard at the door without leaving.

"Gee, what is the situation in this family, obviously it is good outside, and when I go home, it seems that I have been hit by evil."

Grandma Liu's house had been cleaned up, so he found a few random clothes and walked out.

"Shall I go?"

Xia Feng glanced at the Liu family couple and said.

The two pushed open the door and stood to the side looking at him, smiling.

This is a send-off posture.

"Am I really leaving?"

Xia Feng smiled smirked, and his pace was very slow: "Brother, you don't plan to leave me for a meal?" The

two did not speak, staring at him in unison.

"Ahem, where's Xiao Feng?"

Xia Feng still wanted to drag on for a while, and asked with a cough.

He had a hunch that there was definitely something wrong with the family.