My 30 years of touching corpses in Yizhuang

Lin Xiang unceremoniously pushed her away from him, unlucky girl, getting so close early in the morning, it's easy to misfire.

Chapter 13

"Ouch! It hurts me."

Lin Xiang reached into his trousers and buttoned them, stood up from the haystack, and headed towards Yizhuang.

"What are you going to do?"

"Buy a coffin for my master."

"I'll go as well."

Xiao Fengxian chased Lin Xiang to the Yizhuang halfway to a row of thatched coffin shops.

Lin Xiang saw a thick coffin in the shed, and patted it hard with his palm, making a "boom boom" sound, it was strong enough.

Xiao Fengxian came over and was about to speak.

Suddenly an old man sat up in the coffin.

She screamed hoarsely in fright.

"Ghost!"

"The old man is not dead yet, you cursed me intentionally."

"Who told you to sleep in a coffin, and deliberately sat up to scare me."

Lin Xiang impatiently interrupted the quarrel between the old and the young:

"I bought this coffin."

The old man glanced at Lin Xiang and immediately recognized his identity:

"For the sake of you being a corpse-hunter in Yizhuang, I'll give you a cheaper price, 50 taels."

"make a deal."

The old man who sold the coffin looked at Lin Xiang suspiciously. Is the corpse toucher so rich?A coffin that can sleep 50 taels.

"Do you have that much silver?"

Lin Xiang took out all the gold leaves from his sleeve and put them on the coffin board:

"That's all, you can do as much ostentation as you can."

"Who's gone?"

"My master."

"Old cripple? What a pity."

The old man took the gold leaf from the coffin board and called out his sleeping son:

"Call someone for me, move out all the inventory at home, and send the old lame one last time."

"Father, it's too early!"

"Don't be so wordy, let me go quickly."

The old man's son ran to call someone with his pants up.

Lin Xiang said to the old man:

"I'll be waiting for you in Yizhuang."

"The old cripple can earn money even after he dies with an apprentice like you. Don't worry, he will definitely let him go away in a good way."

Lin Xiang handed everything over to the old man in the coffin shop, and went to Yizhuang to touch the corpse for the master.

Xiao Fengxian shouted from behind:

"Wait for me, what are you doing so fast?"

Lin Xiang returned to Yizhuang, closed the door of the morgue, and blocked Xiaofengxian from the outside.

He knelt in front of the crippled master, lit two sticks of incense, and stuck them on the corpse's feet.

"The apprentice offended the master."

Lin Xiang began to touch his legs up with his hands.

What kind of property can a person who touches a corpse have?All poor jingle.

I touched my chest all the way, and there was really something.

He thought it was some soft gold and silver, but when he carefully took it out, it turned out to be a palm-sized turtle shell, which seemed to contain copper coins.

【Records】

【Records of Hu Fei's Causes】

(Surnamed Hu Mingfei, 47 years old, died of the evil spirit entering the body after touching the demon corpse and destroying the internal organs.

Hu Fei was originally not a corpse toucher, but an ancestral executioner. People in the rivers and lakes called it one size fits all, and he raised the knife and fell without a trace of blood.

It was only because of his urgency and love for justice that his family was ruined and his family was destroyed, so he was reduced to a corpse picker.

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Hangman is a daunting profession, but it is also a lucrative one.

If someone commits the crime of beheading, the family members will bribe the executioner with money in order to make the death easier.

Over the past few decades, after looking at hundreds of heads, Hu Fei has accumulated a huge family fortune and built a large courtyard with three entrances and three exits.

Whoever saw him called him Master Hu disrespectfully.

Life is good, like much ado about nothing.

One day, when he was shopping with his servants, he saw a young woman who planted grass and sold herself to bury her father, Hu Fei felt compassion.

It took 50 taels of silver to buy the woman and help her bury her old father.

The woman cried and shouted to repay Hu Fei.