Chapter 159 Burn it! (Please subscribe)
“Dad, although you bit me, I don’t blame you.”
In the Long Ancestral Temple, in front of Mr. Long’s coffin, Liu Dalong had a real expression on his face Said: "However, son, I haven't lived enough yet, so I don't want to Become a zombie... In order for me to survive, I have to give you a hard time."
At this point, he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the door: "Guard, come in, pry the mouth and saw the teeth."< br>
“Yes, Marshal!”
Two sergeants from the guards trotted in. One held an iron hook and a crowbar, and the other held a clean, spotless double-headed iron saw. They stopped in front of Mr. Long's coffin and bent down to dig into the coffin. The upper and lower lips of a dead body.
No matter how they pulled or broke it, the upper and lower lips of the corpse were like iron plates stuck together, and there was no way there could be even a tiny gap.
"Reporting to the commander, I really can't open my mouth." After trying many times, the two soldiers finally gave up and stood up straight to report.
“Is this also caused by corpse energy?” Liu Dalong asked Uncle Jiu.
Uncle Jiu nodded silently: "The zombies in the dormant state will not open their mouths until the corpse energy is dissipated."
"Mr. Qin, do you have any good ideas?" Liu Dalong asked again.
"Yes." Qin Yao said seriously: "It's very simple. Don't pry, saw the neck first, saw off your father's head, and let it dry for three to five days. The corpse air in your mouth will be almost the same. It's over, you can pry it as much as you want, and break it off as you want."
Liu Dalong: "..."
"Is there a gentler way?" After a long time, he said with a tangled expression: "After all, this is my dad, not a piece of discarded wood."
"Other than that, I am the only one who does it myself." Qin Yao rolled up his sleeves Said: "However, it needs to be stated in advance that the miracles brought by strong force often have some side effects. For example, one or two bones may be broken, or the jaw cannot be pushed up after being removed."
Perhaps Qin Yao's words about beheading at the beginning greatly lowered Liu Dalong's bottom line. At this moment, he no longer felt any resistance when he heard about breaking bones and removing jaws, and responded: "It's okay, just don't behead. I really can't stand it." After my father dies, his body will remain in a different place."
Qin Yao shrugged, stepped to the coffin, and stretched out his hand. He took Mr. Long out of the coffin and gently placed it on a table that was supposed to be used to place tributes. Then he pinched the old man's cheek with one hand and his chin with the other hand, and jerked his hands toward him. When I pulled it in the opposite direction, I heard a click, and I don't know where the bones were crushed. Fortunately, after the jaw was dislocated, the mouth was indeed opened.
A stream of black corpse gas visible to the naked eye emerged from the old man's mouth and gradually disappeared into the air.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang." Liu Dalong slowly came to the four guards who looked straight at him, raised his hand and slapped them on the head one by one, and scolded: "Why are you standing there stupidly? Well, why don’t you go get your teeth cut quickly!”
Four guards came to the zombie in a panic. Two of them opened their mouths, and two of them knelt on either side of the head. Each of them grabbed the handle of the iron saw and placed the iron saw on the zombie's teeth. The teeth began to rattle.
Without the protection of corpse energy, no matter how strong the zombie teeth were, they could not withstand the devastation of the iron saw. They were cut off after a while and sent to Liu Dalong's hands.
"Lin Jiu, how many teeth do you need to take based on my corpse poison?" Liu Dalong clenched the zombie teeth and raised his head and asked.
"I can't tell...you should grind it into powder bit by bit and drink it." Uncle Jiu said seriously: "You can stop drinking until your nails return to normal."
< br>Liu Dalong nodded and shouted: "Captain of the guard!"
"Commander." A non-commissioned officer stepped to the gate, put his legs together, and raised his arms in salute.
Liu Dalong walked over and handed all the teeth into his hand: "Go and grind all these teeth for me and boil them into a pot of detoxification soup. I will drink it slowly at night."
"Yes." The captain of the guard took the order and left.
"Commander, it's getting dark, and your father's body needs to be disposed of as soon as possible." Qin Yao raised his head and glanced at the sky, only to see the setting sun like fire, reaching the edge of the mountain, and the sky was filled with red light.
Liu Dalong said: "How should we deal with it?"
"The best way is to burn it with fire. If you put down the fire, it will end everything." Qin Yao said. Liu Dalong was a little hesitant when he heard this.
In this era, although the cremation system existed, it was not popular.
When someone dies in an ordinary family, the rich order a coffin, and the poor roll it up with a mat and bury it directly in the ground.
When someone in a high-ranking family dies, it goes without saying that there are various burial items. This also extends to the mysterious profession of gold-touching captain.
Once word spreads about burning his father, it will inevitably arouse a lot of discussion among the general public.
"For the sake of Nianying, let me remind you one last time." Qin Yao pursed his lips and said softly: "If you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, the spring breeze will bring new growth. This time, you are destined to be lucky. My master and I will come It was relatively timely, but what about next time?"
Liu Dalong sighed and said: "I know, just burn it when it's time..."
said At this point, he suddenly froze: "Wait a minute, what do you mean for Nianying's sake?"
Qin Yao stretched out his hand and pointed outside the house: "Don't worry about these trivial matters. If you don't want your father to be If you chop it up and put it under the pot to burn, you will have at most half an hour to build the wood pile."
Liu Dalong's cheeks twitched slightly.
He finally understood.
This guy seems to be giving you a multiple-choice question, but in fact, not only do you have no choice, you must do what he says.
Otherwise, things will inevitably lead to the worst outcome!
With the concerted efforts of hundreds of soldiers, a wooden pile half a man high was quickly built.
Liu Dalong personally carried his father's body to the pile of wood and squeezed it for a long time. He couldn't squeeze out tears, so he put an end to the idea of crying and waved: "Light the fire."< br>
The dry wood gradually started to catch fire under the ignition of withered grass. The bright fire light sent away the sunset, and the sky gradually darkened...
In the roaring flames.
The zombies slowly wake up from their sleep.
After recovery, I suddenly realized something was wrong.
The sharpest fangs on my body are missing for some reason...
This is not the scariest thing.
What’s even more terrifying is that it is now lying in the sea of fire!
The zombie was really frightened, and jumped out of the sea of fire with a roar, rolling on the ground, trying to put out the flames.
“I’m alive, my God, I’m really alive.” Liu Dalong’s heart suddenly jumped and he hid behind Qin Yao.
“It’s not alive, but a fake corpse.” Qin Yao pursed his lips and said, “Do you believe that after he extinguishes the flames on his body, he will come to you to talk about his father-son love?”
Liu Dalong shuddered hard: "Mr. Qin, for the sake of Nianying, you must help me!"
Qin Yao grinned.
What you say is very interesting.
(End of this chapter)