Secret Talent At The Beginning, Burning Corpses Can Make You Stronger

This matter has to start with the corpse that ran away a few days ago.

The corpse-changing silently killed No. 6, and the tracker who took over chased him not far away, and lost the clues. After searching for a long time, he found nothing.

The factory clerk saw it and said, let’s go home.

Anyway, if there are not twenty or fifteen corpses who run away every year.

If he ran away, he ran away. The dead body ran away from the crematorium. If something happened, the crematorium should be unlucky. After tracking it for a long time, we can return to work.

The factory messenger left, and Xu Changshou was in a hurry.

Who is this Xu Changshou?

It was the officer on duty that Qin He asked for the scholar's ashes to be disposed of by himself. He was one of four officers on duty that night.

As far as Xu Changshou is concerned, his ancestors were considered rich. He was rich for two generations, but his father's generation was not so good.

But a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and a rotten boat has three thousand nails.

Xu Changshou had a decent life since he was a child, and he did a lot of things, but he just didn't succeed, and everything he did was half-baked.

I just started studying, and I know how to write and do calculations, but it's a bit far behind to go to the exam for fame.

Then go to learn martial arts, even if you learn it so-so, three or two ordinary people are really no match for him, but this is the end.

I went to find a job again, doing business with an uncle, tossing around for several years. If you want to say that you are losing money, if you are not losing money, you are making money.

This man was twenty years old in a flash, and he was delayed for many years without getting his wife back.

But if you want to say that he has gained nothing after tossing around for so many years, that's not right.

He has made many friends, and loves to make friends.

If you have more friends, you will be well informed. Half a year ago, I was drinking with a friend and found out that a corpse had escaped from the Dongcheng crematorium. They said that the corpse attacked a caravan belonging to Wei Qiansui. Ma Si was fucked halfway from top to bottom, and the four official posts on duty were directly arrested and sent to prison, and one of the official posts was actually empty as a candidate.

Here we have to talk about the officialdom of the Dali Dynasty.

Since the beginning of the Dali Dynasty, there have been generations of princes, hereditary and irreplaceable. As a result, there are fat and oily princes everywhere in the Dali Dynasty, and the court is so poor that they want to be pants.

However, the hereditary successors of the Dali Dynasty were not only the princes, but also the subordinate officials.

The so-called subordinate staff are those who work around the masters, servants, and petty officials next to the official.

The emperor's decree is that whoever will take up the post, if the official arrives in the local area, if he is a naked man, then he can't do anything. He must rely on a group of people who are familiar with government affairs and know the local customs to handle affairs, so as to be an official.

Except for the officials who brought goods, all the other officials in the government office belonged to the subordinate staff. The same goes for the officials at the crematorium.

Subordinates are hereditary without replacement, from father to son, from son to grandson, and eat official food from generation to generation. No son can pass it on to brothers, even if there are no brothers, cousins ​​are fine.

Therefore, it is not common for subordinate staff to have vacancies.

When Xu Changshou heard it, he became thoughtful.

Everything I do is half-baked, if I can serve a bowl of official food, I dare not say that the lintel is glorious, at least I can be regarded as living a human being.

There was no ink stain, so I went home immediately to collect some money with the help of Jiu Jin, and found another friend to lead the way, and went to buy a job.

Perhaps he went there early, hey, this purchase really paid off.

After successfully filling the vacancy, the crematorium started to work as an errand.

Half a year later, Xu Changshou felt that everything was fine.

Until a few days ago, a dead body ran away from the crematorium.

He just realized that if this place is unlucky, it will be bad luck.

The fate of the four former officials was right in front of his eyes, and he felt a little restless when he thought of it. At the foot of the imperial city, who knows who turned into a corpse, maybe it was a relative of the emperor.

The more he thought about it, the more he murmured in his heart, so he asked the other three companions to figure out what to do.

As a result, when I was looking for someone, I heard three people muttering in the corner.

One said that it was difficult to run away and turn into a corpse, and that something might happen.

The other said he was afraid of shit, and Xu Changshou would be the one to blame if something happened.

The third said it even more clearly that Master Cao arranged for Xu Changshou to come to the crematorium to top the vat, so as not to cause trouble and ruin his own people.

My own?

Xu Changshou broke out in a cold sweat when he heard the conversation between the three of them.

When he first entered the crematorium, he felt a little strange, but he didn't expect such a way in the middle.

Who is Master Cao? The "Second Master" of Dongcheng Bingma Division, all the subordinates in this area listen to him, and outsiders call them the "Subordinate Gang". Except for Mr. Liu of Bingma Division, he is the one who speaks the most effectively and has no shortage of himself Filial piety of silver.

Xu Changshou was full of regret and fear in his heart. When he closed his eyes, he dreamed that he was arrested and sent to prison.

It is reasonable to say whether the corpse-turning will offend people, even if it does, it is not necessarily a big shot.

But Xu Changshou was anxious, always feeling that something was going to happen.

If you want to talk about people, sometimes the premonition is amazing.

If you are afraid of what will happen, then turning into a corpse will really attack you.

It was the nephew son of the minister of the military department who rushed.

In the middle of the night, the nephew of the Minister of War came out of Yihong Courtyard in a sedan chair, ate hot pot and sang songs. At the entrance of a dark alley, he was suddenly attacked by a corpse.

The people in the sedan chair, together with the two bearers, all died unexpectedly, and the wooden sedan chair was torn to pieces.

This scene happened to be seen by the old clapper in Xicheng, who howled in fright, and summoned the servants of Xicheng Bingmasi.

The yamen servant went to have a look, and the big thing was not good, the nephew of Mr. Liu, the minister of the Ministry of war.

A group of yamen servants muttered for a long time and didn't know what to do, but what can they do if everyone is dead, let Master Liu know.

Master Liu hurried to the scene to have a look, and sat on the ground with a howl.

The soldiers and horses of the two cities in the east and west also knew that something had happened, and they were frightened and trembling.

Especially Dongcheng Bingmasi, as soon as the old clapper described it, the thing that jumped at people was the corpse that ran away from the Dongcheng crematorium.

But this whole day, Dongcheng soldiers and horses did not wait for Master Liu's thunderous wrath until it was dark.

Master Liu appeared, where, Dongcheng crematorium.

When he came, he just said: "I have no children under my knees, and I treat my nephew as my own. It is God's will for people to suffer misfortunes. I don't blame you, but there is one thing, my nephew's bones must be kept."

Upon hearing this, several adults from Bingma Division were grateful and called Master Liu Qingtian.

There was a circle of people around, including the cremators. They saw Master Liu's nephew, although his face was a little pale, but there were no corpse spots, and his body was still limp when the car was moving. Take a breath.

Dead but not stiff, this is no longer a mutation, but a proper murderous corpse.

According to the rules, it should be handed over to Flying Fish Guard.

But Mr. Liu said that the bones must be kept, and the Flying Fish Guard doesn't care whether the living or the dead go in, they never bring bones.

Master Liu has spoken, so it doesn't matter whether it is in compliance with the rules or not. He just wants to keep his nephew's remains for a good burial, which is understandable.

Great, die a cremator.