I have a volume of human scriptures

Chapter 26

This thought was clear, I ate well and slept soundly.

After rejecting the restaurant girl's last wish, Yu Chen received the scriptures for saving people, lay down on the bed, and slept until the next day was bright, before he woke up naturally.

energetic.

Get up, light the fire to cook, and after filling the Wu Zang Temple, pick up the broom and sweep the inside and outside of Qingfeng Mausoleum.

It was only when Yu Chen passed by the two graves deep in the cemetery that he stopped for a while before continuing to clean.

——This is the grave of his parents.

Fifteen years ago, after he was beheaded for committing a serious crime, his body was sewn up by a corpse sewer and buried in Qingfeng Mausoleum.

As for what the two of them committed, not only lost their lives but also became criminals with Yu Chen, Yu Chen didn't know about this, and he didn't ask.

Anyway, the last time he saw his parents was on the guillotine.

And his parents gave him the last thing, apart from the identity of the criminal, it was a letter.

About six years ago, when Yu Chen first came to Qingfengling to visit the grave, when his parents died in eight or nine years, someone knocked on the door one night.

Yu Chen opened the door and looked, but there was no one outside, only a cloth bag with some money and a letter.

In the letter, it looked like his father's handwriting, and there was a secret sign when he and his father used to play - a scrawled tiger's head.

There were not many words in the letter, as if it was written hastily.

Tell Yu Chen, live well, don't ask, don't check, don't think.

Other than that, nothing.

Yu Chen is also very obedient, 15 years have passed, he didn't ask anything about what happened 15 years ago, he didn't check anything, and lived well.

In other words, he also wanted to go to find out what was going on, but at that time, he was just a criminal who looked at the grave, so what could he do even if he figured it out?

Can his parents survive?

Can his criminal identity be erased?

No.

Shaking his head, Yu Chen suppressed his chaotic thoughts, hastily cleaned Qingfeng Mausoleum, and prepared to go back to the house.

But at this moment, the sound of heavy footsteps came to Yu Chen's ears.

It was the sound of heavy objects stepping on the snow.

Yu Chen looked towards the gate of Qingfeng Mausoleum, and saw a burly figure walking up the hill carrying a wooden barrel.

His stubble was unshaven, his skin was yellow, his hair was messy, and his clothes were covered with unknown dark oil stains.

It was the corpse mover who often carried corpses up.

"Look at the grave! Here we come!"

From a long distance away, he waved his hand at Yu Chen, walked in and put the wooden barrel on top, and a bloody smell came over his face.

——A bucket of black dog blood.

A few days ago, the corpse mover said that there were unclean things in Weishui these days, and he also mentioned that he would give Yu Chen a bucket of black dog blood to ward off evil spirits.

I thought he was just saying it casually, but I didn't expect that he really didn't know where he got it.

"I just picked it up from Hanqiao Dog Meat Farm. It's fresh. We'll put it at the door for you!"

The corpse mover said with a smile:
"Have you heard? Another accident happened in the lower city. It is said that the ghost of the cook in the Spring Breeze Mansion was caught in a dream by that pair of adulterers and poisonous women!
So, in this business, we still have to be careful not to be contaminated by some dirty things. "

After that, he put the black dog's blood on Yu Chen's door, "It smells a bit strong, it will be fine in two days."

Seeing that Yu Chen seemed to be stunned, the corpse mover stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "What's wrong, I haven't seen blood before, are you scared? Grave watcher, you are a little timid!"

At this time, Yu Chen came back to his senses, lowered his head so that the corpse mover could not see his expression clearly, and shook his head: "Thank you, I haven't eaten yet, if I haven't eaten, I will stay for a meal."

He said it casually, but Yu Chen's heart was not on these matters at all.

The corpse mover guessed right, he was indeed shocked just now.

But it's not because of this pot of black dog blood, nor because of any unclean things.It was because of the man in front of him, this same low-ranking corpse mover.

Yu Chen raised his head.

It was like seeing the sun.

Inside the strong body of the corpse mover, the blood surged like the shining sun.

Dazzling!

Yu Chen suddenly remembered that this seemed to be the first time he met the corpse mover after he got the micro-eye.

Those secrets that have never been noticed before, can't be hidden under Jianwei Tianyan's eyes.

——Aside from other things, Yu Chensheng can only see the terrifying sight of blood on this corpse mover!
Don't say that arresting Lin Yi and the group of practitioners from the Zhengqing gang, even Xie Qing, who is born with a body, can't compare to half the energy and blood of the corpse mover in front of him!

In other words, this guy is also an innate body!

And if you just look at it in terms of qi and blood, it's much stronger than the famous boss of the Zhengqing Gang!

crazy?

Yu Chen raised his head again, and the surging energy and blood and the majestic inner strength in the body of the corpse moved violently, like a terrifying sea tide.

A master of the innate realm, to be a low-level corpse mover?

Why, are you a criminal too?
Or do you like this one?
When Yu Chen was suspicious, the corpse mover didn't know that Yu Chen had seen all his secrets, so he laughed loudly, "What else do you want to eat? Go eat meat! I can't help but look at the grave today." I didn’t come here specially to give you black dog blood.”

While speaking, he opened the corner of his mouth and said mysteriously: "You know that the Zhengqing Gang hunted down the tiger for the Wang family, right?"

Yu Chen was taken aback, then nodded.

I said in my heart that I knew more than that, I was the one who killed the big bug.

"Hey, the heroes of the Zhengqing gang sent the corpse of the big bug to the Wang family. The old man of the Wang family probably hated the big bug so much that he decided to boil it and let everyone in Weishui City eat it!"

At the end, the corpse mover added: "The day is noon today, and the street at Tianqiao is already full of tables and chairs!

And this old man Wang is also a real person, regardless of his origin, rich or poor, high or low, whether he is a guest or not, he can eat that tiger meat!

We went up the mountain today just to tell you about it! "

After the words fell, Yu Chen suddenly realized.

It turned out that Mr. Wang hated the big worm so much that he asked someone to cook it, and the world would share it and eat it!
The so-called eating his flesh and drinking his blood, isn't it the indelible hatred?
Nodding his head, Yu Chen locked the door and followed the corpse mover down the mountain.

It is said that tiger meat is a great tonic. Since you have the opportunity, you must experience it.

——Even if it's fake, the cooking skills of the Wang family's cooks are not comparable to Yu Chen's. As long as you don't spend money and eat and drink for free, who wouldn't want to eat?
As for this corpse mover...

Yu Chen turned his head and glanced at him, the mighty blood was like a river.

What does this have to do with Yu Chen?

Whether he hides in the city, avoids the pursuit of enemies, or has special hobbies, it's none of Yu Chen's business.

Just don't mess with yourself, whatever you like.

After descending the mountain, I saw crowds rushing to the street where Wang's house in Tianqiao was.

However, with the corpse mover leading the way, Yu Chen was able to travel unimpeded.

——These two guys who deal with corpses all day long, everyone can see how far away they are.

In addition, the corpse mover was tall and burly, and when he squeezed, he squeezed out a path.

Arriving at the street where the Wang family's mansion is located, the wide street has already been filled with tables, and there are many side dishes on the table, which are steaming and fragrant.

Yu Chen and the corpse mover found a half-occupied table and sat down. The people at the table frowned, and immediately got up to find another place.

To put it bluntly, I still don't want to eat at the same table with these two people who deal with corpses.

Only some beggars, corpse stitchers, and opera singers who are also low-level are willing to take a table with them.

On the entire Huyan Street, although the old man of the Wang family was not willing to divide the visitors, people consciously formed several areas.

Birds of a feather flock together, people are divided into groups, that's it.

Those who look at graves and those who move corpses, those who chop firewood and those who farm, those who study and those who practice martial arts, those who are rich and those who do business...they are very different.

As soon as Yu Chen sat down, he suddenly felt a gaze coming from the side, looking in his direction.

——The innate state, the induction of Qi, if someone stares straight at it, they can probably find it.

This is the so-called sixth sense.

Yu Chen turned his head, but saw that he was a crooked old man, haggard, with sunken eyes, thinning and graying hair, and he looked like he had stepped half a foot into a coffin.

And when Yu Chen's peripheral vision met him, the old man seemed to have seen something terrible, and his face was full of horror.

(End of this chapter)