Mythical Invasion of the Heavens

Chapter 99 Tomb Keeper

Holding the skull in one hand and the shovel in the other, Lin Yuan came to the exit of the wooden fence.

"What is this corpse for?"

Lin Yuan pointed at the wooden fence with a shovel, and asked the golden skull.

The golden skull's jaw started to move, and his squeaky and harsh voice uttered again: "Hey, hello, this is your job, new gravekeeper."

"Work? Gravekeeper?"

Lin Yuan repeated in doubt.

The golden skull just continued: "Hey, hey, it's getting late, you can bury him quickly."

"What will happen if I don't bury it?"

After hearing what the golden skull said, Lin Yuan didn't do anything, but continued to ask.

This skull should not have any malicious intentions, and it also knows a lot about this place, so you can ask it more.

Unexpectedly, the Golden Skull did not answer, but entered a state of silence.

It seems that it is impossible to let the golden skull talk without burying the corpse, Lin Yuan continued to ask: "Then you should tell me where it is buried."

"Hey, hello, this is the cemetery."

After getting the answer, Lin Yuan first put the golden skull on the ground, stepped forward to pick up the corpse, and walked towards the wasteland on the east side step by step.

After arriving at a relatively flat place, put the body down, then turn around and go back to get the shovel.

"Little Skull, can you stop adding the word hello and hello every time you speak, it's very annoying and ugly."

Lin Yuan picked up the golden skull, picked up the shovel and returned.

"When burying corpses, you must pay attention to symmetry. You have to plan the land of the cemetery. The cemetery of the corpses must be regular. It cannot be one east or one west, and it cannot be skewed."

Jin Kulou didn't answer Lin Yuan's words, but he didn't say hello or hello, but his voice was still unpleasant.

While answering yes, he began to bury and compare the location. For some reason, Lin Yuan subconsciously did this. After confirming the location, he put the golden skull on the ground, and began to lift the shovel to dig the soil.

"The pit should not be too shallow, nor too deep."

The Golden Skull commanded from the side, until Lin Yuan dug to a certain depth at once, and then he exited and stopped, and continued: "Now you can dig horizontally."

Lin Yuan wiped off his sweat and vigorously swung the shovel. A few hours later, a square and rectangular earth pit appeared.

On the way, the golden skull kept interjecting, asking Lin Yuan to repair the pit to perfection.

"Okay, you can put the body in there."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Panting, he put the shovel on the ground, then picked up the corpse on his back, and slowly put it in.

All that's left is to bury it, and fill it in again with the soil that was just dug up.

The last slightly raised rectangular soil slope was formed like this.

Lin Yuan also specially patted the soil with a shovel to make the soil more compact, but just doing this, he always had the feeling of killing someone and burying a corpse, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Well, I did a good job."

For some reason, Lin Yuan felt a sense of complacency in his heart.

"Well, the technology is inferior, and it can barely be seen."

The kind and peaceful voice quietly sounded from behind Lin Yuan, which made Lin Yuan shudder.

He quickly looked back, the old man in a white robe with a silver cross on his chest was looking at him gently.

"Who are you?" Seeing the appearance of an old man, Lin Yuan relaxed his vigilance slightly.

The old man glanced at the golden skull in Lin Yuan's arms, and said with a gentle smile: "You are the new cemetery administrator, I am the bishop of this village, you can see our village not far away if you walk east gone."

"Oh, so do you know how I can get out of here?"

Finally seeing a normal human being, Lin Yuan asked impatiently.

"God said, today is a day of laziness, we should rest, you come to the village tomorrow, I am telling you some news."

The bishop's right thumb was pressed against his chest, which was different from any denomination's prayer gestures or other gestures that Lin Yuan had seen.

Immediately afterwards, the bishop walked slowly to the dilapidated stone house with a steeple.

He stretched out his right hand slowly, pressed it against the door, and murmured in a low voice: "Almighty God, a new gravekeeper has arrived, please open this cemetery."

A soft white light appeared from the palm of the hand, and the whole door flickered together.

The bishop turned around and smiled at Lin Yuan, and nodded, then went out from the exit of the wooden fence, walked all the way east, and disappeared into the night.

Lin Yuan walked to the house and pushed open the wooden door. In the dark room, daily necessities were neatly placed.

And there is not a trace of dust, it looks like someone lives and cleans it every day, a bed, a table, a workbench and a fireplace, nothing else.

He stepped forward and lit the torch on the wall and the candle on the table, and the pale yellow light illuminated the room.

The workbench was dripping with blood, and there were dried blood everywhere.

"This is where you will work in the future. Today is just the beginning. The disposal of the corpse is much more than that."

The golden skull started talking again, but this time Che was chattering endlessly, he continued: "Put me on your bedside table quickly, that's where I should be."

Lin Yuan, who was not tired of being quarreled, put the skull on the bedside table. As soon as he put it on, it immediately became quiet and stopped talking.

"Hey, is there still this function?"

Looking at the ordinary bedside table, Lin Yuan thought in surprise that this could stop the skull's mouth.

However, what is the origin of the golden skull?

I haven't heard of anyone whose bones are golden. Could it be the body of a certain god, that's why they can chatter endlessly after death?
Leaving aside the quiet skull for the time being, Lin Yuan began to tidy up the things on the workbench.

Scissors, knives and various tools, I really don’t know what they are used for, are they operating on corpses?
Hang the tools on the wall one by one, light the firewood next to the fireplace, and throw it into the fireplace.

There was finally some warmth in the cold room.

Lin Yuan sat on the bed, looked at the golden skull, and asked, "What's your name? Why are you here?"

"Well, my name is Moses. As for why I'm here, I don't know."

Moses Skull chirped, as if losing his memory had no effect on him, and he would not think about these issues.

"Where did you get the information about the cemetery? What about the former cemetery guards?"

Lin Yuan asked immediately, these were the questions he wanted to know urgently.

The skull named Moses answered questions straightforwardly. He immediately replied: "The information about the cemetery has always been in my mind. The former gravekeepers, I don't know where they went."

After hearing Moses' answer, Lin Yuan nodded and reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​continuing to ask.

With these questions, why not go to the village tomorrow and ask the bishop, he should know more.

After exercising the muscles tired from work, he turned over and lay down on the slightly hard wooden bed, covered with the quilt, Lin Yuan yawned and quickly fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)