The rain gradually became smaller and then slowly stopped, and the surroundings were filled with the fragrance of soil after the rain, which biologically said seemed to be the smell of actinomycetes.

It was still quite cold. After all, in a cemetery after the rain, both the surrounding environment and the human psychology could reveal a sense of coolness at this moment.

Maybe the group of people brought by Xiao Fu was not adapted to the weather in Guiyang. They started to sneeze shortly after digging the soil. It seemed that they had a cold.

"Are you, why do you draw your guns like me now??" Xiao Fu Lord handed me a cigarette, lit a cigarette and smoked it, cursing in anger.

I was stunned and shook my head: "I don't know."

Although I said it was perfunctory, it was indeed my truth. I really didn't know why I suddenly pulled the gun. It was completely subconscious and the movements were so skillful. Many times I just realized it and pulled it out.

"I would like to remind you, if you go there, don't draw your gun in front of my brother." I thought he was warning me when Xiao Fu said this. After all, that was his elder brother. Isn't it just that he just pulled your gun in front of that person?

Are you mocking?

It took me a long time to understand that he was not what I thought. It was indeed a warning, but not the kind of warning I thought.

What he meant was: If my brother thinks you are in danger and will attack us at any time, then he will bring you into certain situations, and you may die outside unexpectedly one day.

In fact, Xiao Fu is really interesting. As long as he recognizes you as a friend, he will often protect you more or less, but this grandson has a bit of a fucking temper. This is the fact.

"Master Buddha, I saw the coffin lid." A guy ran over and said to Master Buddha.

The little Buddha didn't say anything and looked at me, meaning that I was waiting for me to arrange the subsequent tasks.

"Take out the soil on it with a shovel. The coffin does not need to be unearthed. As long as the lid of the coffin can be opened, I said, and then I gave a worried instructor: "Remember, don't hurt the coffin, even a little scratch.

Don't make it for me."

The guy nodded carefully, said a few words, "Don't worry, you turned around and ran back to the grave, continuing to do the project."

"My brother is talking about today..."

Little Master Fo seemed to remember something and reminded me, but he didn't finish his words.

"Tomorrow, I will send my wife out of the city tonight. Tomorrow you can find a dough man to drive me to pick me up tomorrow." I frowned, not wanting to continue this topic.

The little Buddha nodded, raised his head with a cigarette in his mouth, and looked at the dark clouds and said nothing more.

After a while, most of the soil above the wooden coffin was shoveled out by the guys, and part of the soil on the edge was dug out, so as not to be stuck when the coffin lid was opened.

After finishing all the preparations, the guys shouted and called me and Mr. Fo over.

"I have good skills in digging graves, and I am also very good at prying coffin nails. It turns out that I am a tomb, right?" I looked at the square hole on the grave with satisfaction, and glanced at the round holes on the coffin cover.

Smiling.

Several guys nodded, saying that they had all gone through the past, but only two of them had truly learned the skills of this industry.

"Routine, routine..." I took out the tribute incense in a muttering manner, lit it, and inserted it into the soil on the grave. I folded my hands and bowed, and waved my hand: "Put the rope, open the coffin."

After a while, seeing that the rope was tied, I picked up the tribute incense and patted it on my palm. In an instant, sparks flew everywhere.

"It's a good time to open the coffin~~~"

As I shouted, several guys pulled the rope and walked forward a few steps, and the coffin lid opened in response to the sound.

At the same time, a special fragrance suddenly came out of the coffin and came into our noses. There was no ordinary corpse smell, which seemed to be the smell of sandalwood.

"Is this your wife?" Xiao Fu looked at Zhou Yujia curiously: "He is pretty and has a figure..."

"Go to you, don't look at me." I stared at him and cursed, but I felt quite happy. After all, he was praising my girlfriend, and I am honored.

Yujia is still the same, without any change.

At this time, her skin was just a bit sickly pale, not the pale after death. This should be attributed to our Yi family's extremely special technique to preserve the body. Although her face was painted with makeup, it was not thick.

To put it bluntly, it seems like it is not painted. It looks very pleasing, just like the bare face of the past, quiet and quiet. The wind gently brushed her cheeks and drove her eyelashes, as if she was asleep.

The corners of my mouth were slightly raised, as if I was smiling at me, and as if I was happy that I came to pick her up home.

"You guys go down and leave it to me next."

As I said, I took out the small glass bottle in my pocket. The powder contained in it was extremely eye-catching and the colors were different.

If people in the industry see these powders, most of them will think that this is a unique thing in the land in western Hunan, commonly known as Soft Corpse San, but I am an improved product. To be precise, this is copied from the Taoist Records.

Things that came down.

Although the color of the powder is similar to that of the soft zombie scattered in western Hunan, the content is very different.

"Three qian chensha, one qian of realgar, two qian of Wuwuzi, and one qian of peach kernel."

"Give the talisman to the medicine and crush it with stones."

"Fire touches medicine and burns, and smoke raises the corpse, so that it will soften it, like a living person."

Although there are several soft corpse scattered bodies in Xiangxi, they are similar. After using them at one time, the corpse will only last for three months at most. Even the things from the Yi family can only keep the corpse freezing for half a year.

But what Zuo Ci made was different. He was done at one time. As long as the body did not rot, it would not become hard, but was no different like a living person.

"hiss......"

When the lighter flame touched the bottle mouth, a wisp of flame suddenly popped out from the top, and then a smell with a special Chinese medicine fragrance slowly spread.

Seeing that the white smoke began to emerge, I hurriedly stepped forward and stepped on the edge of the pit, bent down and gently placed the bottle in the coffin.

These smoke, like conscious living things, did not drift with the evening breeze, but slowly floated to Yujia's mouth and disappeared immediately.

After about half an hour passed when the powder in the bottle was burned, the little Buddha was a little impatient and kept urging me to hurry up.

This person is just a little patience. He is so old and still so anxious.

"Yujia." I bent down, reached out and held Yujia's cold palm, and smiled and said, "Brother Yi is here to pick you up."

With a gentle pull, Yu Jia's body was taken up by me. I have to say that this girl's weight is really light. I really can't feel too much weight just by pulling this way.

When Yujia was brought into my arms, I smiled happily, but the people around me couldn't help but take a few steps back and distanced me.

Maybe they think I'm a little scary.

"You two are very compatible, husband and wife are like each other." Xiao Fu did not retreat, but smiled and gave me a thumbs up.

"Thanks."

I nodded to Xiaofo sincerely: "I have a black cloth in my bag. Just take it out for me and spread it on the floor here."

"By the way, remember to put some newspapers below..."

"I don't have newspapers, why are you so much trouble?" The little Buddha looked at me helplessly and pointed to the two guys wearing coats: "Take off the clothes and put them on the ground and put them on the mat."

A few minutes later, Yujia was placed on the black cloth by me, and then I surrounded her body with tribute incense and candles, and inserted it around the ground. Every half foot, there was a stick of tribute incense.

Every three feet there is a candle.

After lighting these things, I took out the jade pendant that the old man gave me, gently opened Yujia's mouth, and put it in.

"You guys get out of the way and don't block the girl from coming back." I said.

Several guys shivered for a moment and ran to the side without saying a word, as if they knew what I was going to do.

"Burn incense and worship the gods for three times, and the Guigu Qingyoumen."

"In the Taoyuan Immortal Palace, the three purities nourish their body."

"The five treasures are full of true energy, and the three souls are sent to the clouds."

"Let the Yin Feng calm down, and the seven souls will return to their death."

While I was muttering around Yu Jia with the talisman paper I had prepared, suddenly, a terrifying gust of wind began to blew on the grave, which made everyone present get goosebumps.

"Heavenly spirit, earthly spirit."

"Yuqing Taoist Ancestor, determine his body."

"The ancestor of Shangqing Dao returns to his original life."

"Taiqing Daozu, keep the gods from leaving."

"I am obedient to the ancestor of Guigu as the law!!!"

"boom!!!!"

With the sound of explosion that was not deafening, the talisman paper in my hand suddenly burned out of thin air, and Zhou Yujia's eyes suddenly opened, and his originally dead eyes had a little more spirit at this moment.

I dare not make any other moves, nor dare to get close to Yujia, for fear of destroying the soul-raising formation.

But now I really want to hug her...

Her eyes told me that she was still alive!!! She was not dead!!!

Zhou Yujia's slightly opened lips showed no sign of moving, but she made a sound from her mouth, a sound that only I could understand.

What she said was Li Suiwen.

"Brother Yi..."

Listening to this sound similar to cough, cough, and gasp, my body trembled violently and then replied.

"Yu Jia...I'm here... Are you okay..."

This girl was silent for a long time, and after a while.

"Brother Yi...I...I miss you so much..."

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I got up late today and was three minutes late. Is he really dangerous?

The boss said that even if I was late, I would never kill me to sacrifice to heaven. But I clearly saw the watermelon knife on his waist. I should... Should I consider calling the police before dying?
Chapter completed!