My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

Even if the death rate in this place is high, it is not so high!Unless they all touched a dead body.

A group of people suddenly appeared at Lin Xiang's door.

"Little brother. I heard that your horoscope is quite strong."

The speaker was dressed in silk and satin, and he looked quite tall.

Cyclops saw the confusion in Lin Xiang's eyes and reminded:

"This is the steward of our corpse toucher."

"Oh! I don't have the horoscope, I'm an orphan."

"Orphan is better, life is hard, you touched this corpse."

Lin Xiang didn't reject touching the corpse, and said with a smile:

"Then carry it in!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Now whoever encounters this corpse will be unlucky, not only to touch the corpse, but also to sew it up. "

Four strong men brought in the corpse on a stretcher one after the other.

Chapter 109 Rune Knife

The steward of the corpse toucher said:

"As long as you take out everything from this corpse and sew up your arms, I will give you benefits."

"It's really exciting."

Everyone treated Lin Xiang as polite, but he was really looking forward to it.

All the people who came in retreated, and by the way, they kindly helped Lin Xiang close the door.

The one-eyed dragon outside wrote gloatingly and said:

"Hopefully he makes it out alive."

Steward said:

"Is it possible for him, a newcomer to touch the corpse, to be alive? Get ready, once he dies, he will be carried to you."

Cyclops was stunned for a moment, what's the matter?How to carry it to him?

"Master. Didn't I touch one already?"

"Others touched that corpse and died in vain, but you are different and have rich experience."

Cyclops, who was impatiently waiting to see a good show, was now most afraid of Lin Xiang's death.

Silently thinking:

"My little ancestor! You must not die! If you are going to die, I will be the next one to die."

Of course Lin Xiang in the morgue didn't know that there were people outside praying for him.

He lifted off the white cloth covering the corpse first, and was a little surprised to see that this person turned out to be a priest.

Then he showed a clear look.

No wonder he was so fierce, it turned out that he was not an ordinary person, but he didn't know how he died.

Could it be that Zhou Xing?

He has such a great ability?

That's all!There is no use in overthinking.

Lin Xiang stretched his sleeves, took out two sticks of incense, lit them on the flame of the oil lamp, the only light source in the dark room, and came to the corpse.

Take off the shoes and socks of the corpse, and put incense on both feet one by one.

After only burning for a moment, the strong corpse smell extinguished the incense.

After Lin Xiang pursed his lips, he actively touched the corpse with his fingers.

In an instant, the corpse's breath rushed towards the finger like a galloping wild horse.

The moment it penetrated into the body, the corpse qi was immediately converted into pure yang qi.

The moment the corpse's aura disappeared, the incense stuck on the corpse's feet lit up again.

Lin Xianglian called it "wonderful".

Starting from his legs, he touched his arms; when touching his arms, Lin Xiang took out his arms alone to touch them.

There are many things in it.

A wonderful ring with a faint energy inside.

If it wasn't because it was worn on the finger of the corpse, many people would pay attention to it, and Lin Xiang would have accepted it himself.

There were still a few charms in the sleeve, so Lin Xiang took a few and accepted them himself.

Next is the chest, the most important position.

Lin Xiang stretched his right hand in.

He found a purse, probably given by a female Taoist friend, Lin Xiang threw it on the iron plate, and then put his hand in it again.

Touched a dagger.

After taking it out, it turned out to be made of paper.

"Run Saber"

Then came the familiar electronic voice again:

【Records】

【Records of Faith and Taoism】

(The master of Qingfeng Taoist Temple in Luoyang Mountain, Yunzhou, is one hundred years old, good at exorcising evil spirits and avoiding disasters.

Ten days ago, Daoist Xinyan noticed that Yunzhou was calm on the surface, but there was a dark tide behind it.