Chapter 140

Chapter 140

I could tell from the expression on Mr. Zhao's face when he was talking to this man that this man who claimed to be a descendant of the Old Qin family had a high status in their corpse exorcism. Since he could be invited over by Xiao Tuantou, it meant that this man must have something real. ability.

At this time, he patted Mr. Zhao's shoulder with his head. Mr. Zhao sighed and got out of the way.

Looking at the movements of the man's hands, Mr. Zhao explained to us from the side: "This man's family is not simple. Please pay attention. He is wearing gloves now. Those gloves are not ordinary gloves. They are made of pig urine and baking soda." The mixture is made, and if you touch the corpse with these gloves, you can isolate the heat on your hands and prevent the corpse from being lifted up."

"He is about to tie the rope to tie the corpse. Look carefully. This man keeps his head turned outward when tying the rope. This is to prevent the person's breath from blowing on the face of the corpse. It is rare to see corpses with yin, let alone this one. There are people in Changchun who want to get this Yinzi, which is more than two thousand years old. That is because the existence of this thing itself is much rarer than the mummies in ancient Egypt. I have been working for a lifetime, and the loess has been buried up to my neck. , this is also the first time I have seen this level of Yinzi, things are so precious."

I saw that the middle-aged man put on gloves made of pig urine on his hands, then tilted his head and fumbled around with the corpse rope to tie it to the body. Finally, he took out a very worn jute bag. This sack looks old at first glance, and there are two words written on it in red cinnabar, "Avoid your face."

When he put the sack on the corpse's head, he had strong hands and was quick and without any sloppiness. In just a few minutes, the sack was pulled over the head and the rope for tying the body was knotted. The movements seemed calm and smooth.

After doing all this, the man turned around and looked at Xiao Tuan and nodded.

Xiao Tuantou waved his hand, and Chen Jiansheng and another man hurriedly ran over, carrying a long bamboo pole in their hands.

The middle-aged man left a knot in the rope when tying the corpse. Chen Jiansheng put a bamboo pole through the knot and shouted: "Take a breath! Get up!"

The corpse of the tomb owner moved but did not get up.

Veins popped up on Chen Jiansheng's forehead, and he shouted again: "It's damn heavier than a dead pig! Get up!"

Little by little, swayingly, the two of them used bamboo poles to lift the body of the tomb owner out of the coffin.

When Mr. Zhao saw this scene, he sighed: "The corpse is tied up with a rope, the head is covered with a yellow mask, and the body is pierced with a green bamboo pole. In this way, the Yinzi corpse will not see the sky, will not fall to the ground, and will not touch people. This is the three non-touches. It is true. He is the son of Qin Bihuo, and his methods are extraordinary."

Seeing that the corpse has been obtained, Xiao Tuantou said: "I have obtained the things that the Changchun Society wants. I am no longer interested in other things. The agreement is still valid. If you are not afraid, just follow me. When we get to the place, I will naturally I will hand those three people over to you." After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. He and the others followed him and slowly retreated. These people seemed to be on guard against us, probably because they were afraid that we would suddenly shoot from behind and attack them.

"Let's go with them to pick them up," he said as he stepped out.

I caught up with the leader and whispered: "Boss, are we just going to let it go? You didn't see the second brother's appearance, so you don't know at all! This group of people didn't know what kind of magic they used. They put the second brother in the coffin. Here, let the four-legged snake suck blood, and it’s not even sure whether the second brother is still alive.”

"We won't just let it go..." He squinted his head and looked at the backs of the group in front of him.

"my plan."

"It's just the beginning."