The strange way of immortality: I become a god in a strange world

The

days of the White Pawn of Heavenly Prison were very boring and unpretentious.

In addition to time, the health and life of the pawns pass away every day.

But as hereditary pawns, they have been like this for generations.

It has cultivated a life of insensitivity and timely pleasure among white pawns.

Zhao Tou, as long as they have no tasks, they will get together to play money.

But since Lin Soul obtained the "Frying Life and Raising Demon Law", his life has been revitalized.

Wear dead man's makeup every day to cover up his now bull-like body.

After breakfast on this day, Lin Soul brought a full set of corpse collection equipment to a gate of the white pawn in the decoction district and waited silently.

This gate was plastered with formation talismans.

It is the only passage connecting the white pawn area and the black pawn area of the heavenly dungeon.

The heavenly prison is divided into white pawns and black pawns.

White pawns, dealing with corpses.

Collecting corpses, sewing corpses, cremating corpses, resisting corpses...

Black pawns, dealing with prisoners.

Interrogation, custody, food delivery, torture...

The white pawn and the black pawn, bounded by this talisman gate, are clearly distinguished.

Today, I received a notice from the black pawn that there was a black pawn in the heavenly prison who died and needed the white pawn to collect the body.

It happened that it was Lin Soul's turn to be on duty, and he was waiting here early after breakfast.

This door can only be opened from the side of the black pawn.

It shows that the status of black pawns is much higher than that of white pawns.

About a cup of tea later.

The

door was pushed open, revealing the head of a jailer.

"Hey, you white pawn is good-eyed, it shouldn't take long to take over your father's errand, right?" This

black pawn is only in his twenties, and he speaks old-fashionedly.

"Yes. Please lead the way.

Lin Soul took out his cane and placed it in front.

"Oops, still blind... Blind. Hey, you said that you were born in a pawn family and it was hard enough, but you were blind.

"My name is Gu Tianfu, and my mother has said that my life is miserable since I was a child. I didn't expect to see someone more desperate than my Gu Tianfu today.

"Let's go, follow me. Our 'black prison' imprisons a lot of terrible existences, don't walk around if you are blind, otherwise you will be torn apart by those strong people, and you will not complain about me. "

The black pawns in the heavenly prison call the area they manage "black hell".

Maybe it's to distinguish it from the area of the white pawns.

Gu Tianfu chattered these words, bent down and picked up the front end of Lin Soul's cane.

Pull the cane and lead Lin Soul forward.

It's also a hot-hearted guy.

Lin Soul let Gu Tianfu grab his cane and lead him in front.

With each step, the memory palace in my mind began to light up with a footprint.

Slowly strung together into a passage of the heavenly prison "black hell".

Gu Tianfu dragged Lin Soul away for a while and came to a cell.

He stopped far away, covered his nose and stopped moving forward.

"Big Brother Gu, have you arrived?" Now

that Lin Soul had reached the middle stage of the Martial Artist Realm, his sense of smell had also been greatly improved.

I have long smelled the familiar smell of corpses of white pawns.

Dying in black prisons is the most common, but there is nothing surprising about it.

"Hey, it's here, it's here. You take ten steps forward, turn left, and there are broken bodies in that cell that you need to deal with.

"Well, since I was a child, my mother has said that my life is miserable. Forget about the hereditary pawn, there are such errands today.

Gu Tianfu's mouth was chattering.

Lin Soul took ten steps forward and turned left.

When I touched the door of the cell, the smell of corpses became stronger.

He changed into white pawn overalls and lit three incense sticks in the southeast corner of the cell.

"There is a debt and a master, and you can't help yourself from

eating and eating! Touch the body! No wonder! God forbid! Ascend to bliss early!" and

then bow his head and get to work.

Try to pretend to be slow and fumbling with work.

In fact, from the moment he stepped into the cell where the accident occurred, he had already opened the eyes of the "Night Lord".

It's like day in the dark.

The cell where the accident occurred was dark, and no one dared to light the lamp.

Lin Soul's "Night Lord" eyes gradually saw clearly.

He deliberately kept his head down so that no one could see his eyes.

Gradually, the eyes become able to see.

Broken corpses in one place.

The floor and walls of the cell were covered with splattered blood.

Bone slag, body fragments, cracked skin spilled all over the ground.

Under his feet was a fragment of clothing.

The uniform of the black pawn.

It seems that this is directly torn apart by some strange force.

Was the deceased's pawn torn alive by the prisoners in this cell?

Lin Soul pretended to fumble on the ground and spliced together pieces of broken corpses.

Sewing corpses.

It is also a work task for the white pawn of the town trickster Tianji.

Why should this pawn be hereditary?

First, it is for loyalty and reliability.

Second, because the skills that white pawns need to collect corpses, sew corpses, and collect corpses are all handed down from family to family.

Therefore, at this moment, Lin Soul converged and crushed corpses and looked very professional.

"Master Wei, why did you get here?" Gu

Tianfu was startled by a sound of footsteps and turned his head.

A middle-aged man with a tiger back and a bear's waist, a tall figure and a grim face walked towards him.

This is different from the jailers, who are generally pale and bloodless.

This adult is ruddy and full of life.

Glancing lightly, Gu Tianfu let out a "hmm".

The latter bowed down very respectfully.

Lord Wei is the "historical official" of the black prison, and his position is second only to the superintendent.

The superintendent does not manage the daily affairs of the black prison on weekdays.

It is the sole responsibility of the historian.

Therefore, this Lord Wei has an extremely high status in the black prison.

Gu Tianfu didn't expect him to appear here.

Lord Wei didn't say a word, and quietly looked at Lin Soul who was collecting corpses ten steps away.

"Little brother Bai Pawn, what can be analyzed from this broken corpse?"

asked Lord Wei suddenly.

Lin Soul's formation belongs to the white pawn, and Lord Wei of the Black Prison can't control him.

So Lord Wei said it quite politely.

"Lord Hui Yuwei, the body was shattered into twenty-eight pieces, and from the analysis of the tearing of the skin and the tearing of the fascia, it should have been torn apart by some kind of force.

Lin Soul answered truthfully.

Of course, he could see the splatters of blood on the walls of his cell.

"This man was a pawn in my black prison, and when he was delivering food, he was seduced by the murderer to open the chains, and he was torn apart on the spot by the murderer.

"Though forbidden, he is a fellow robe." Little brother Bai Pawn, please try to be as careful as possible when sewing the corpse, so that the colleagues can go intact?"

said Lord Wei slowly.

Gu Tianfu behind him was slightly stunned.

Lord Wei, who was high above, would actually come to the scene for a black pawn who was killed for a forbidden crime.

He even opened his mouth to ask the pawn to treat the corpse well.

Lin Soul collected all the broken corpses at this moment, and took out a set of tools for sewing corpses from the cloth bag he carried.

There are one hundred and eight special needles, large and small.

Special threads, thick and thin, in nine volumes.

There are also more than a dozen special ointments, bottles and jars.

The above are all refined by the Zhen Qiji and distributed to the white pawn.

The work on his hands did not stop, and he replied:

"Please rest assured, Lord Wei, this is a matter for the pawn. "

Although the white pawns and the black pawns are different, they all belong to the same town and are the same robe.

"He will do his best to bury this brother intact." He

didn't speak loudly, but he was confident.

Lord Wei nodded secretly and looked at Lin Soul's corpse.

Lin Soul first took out a large needle, this needle was called "Bone Breaking Needle".

Skillfully put on thicker special threads, and first stitch the torn bones together with bone-breaking needles.

Because it is refined by Zhenji with special materials and techniques.

The bone-breaking needle can easily pass through the hard skull, leg bones, etc., and stitch the broken corpse together.

The thread is transparent and cannot be seen after penetrating the body.

After the splicing of the large bones, the original broken corpse can now be seen as a "person".

However, because of the serious damage to the skin and skin, the original appearance cannot be seen.

Next, it is replaced with a slightly thinner needle called a "ribbing needle".

As the name suggests, this needle and thread close the fascia, internal organs, and outer skin one by one.

Stitch.

Magic comes to life.

Slowly it became human.

Lin Soul's hand was very steady, and he was not in a hurry or slow.

Strive to restore the body of this black pawn to the highest level.