Looking at the movements of the man's hands, Mr. Zhao explained to us from the side: "This man is very special. 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. If you look carefully, this person 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 infected by infestation, let alone this.

There are people in Changchun who want to get this Yinzi for more than two thousand years. 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 for me to see this level of Yinzi, things are rare and valuable."

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 body's head, he had strong hands and a quick and unobtrusive technique. It only took a few minutes to put the sack over the head and tie the rope to tie the corpse. 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 hurried 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 passed a bamboo pole through the knot and shouted: "Take a breath! Get up!"

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

Veins popped up on Chen Jiansheng's forehead, and he yelled 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 corpse will not see the sky, will not fall to the ground, and will not touch anyone. This is the three non-touches. It is worthy of the name.

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. The rest of the people followed him and slowly backed away. These people seemed to be on guard against us, probably because they were afraid that we would suddenly shoot from behind.

A sneak attack or something like that.

"Let's go, follow them to pick them up," he said and stepped out.

I caught up with him 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 let it go like this." He squinted his head and looked at the backs of the group in front of him.

"my plan."
Chapter completed!