Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 478 Carrying the Corpse Thousand Miles (Additional Update)
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It's already dark, so we can't let Wu Zhanzhan and Ding Ermiao spend a sad night on the mountain, right?Therefore, as an outsider, Gu Qinglan naturally had to care and inquire.

"Master said that there are green mountains everywhere. He also told me many times during his lifetime that he would be buried wherever he died. So... I plan to cremate Master's golden body on the spot and scatter his ashes here. ." Ding Ermiao said calmly.

The Master's face was still smiling, which shows that when he died, he had no regrets in his heart.So while Ding Ermiao was grieving, she felt a little relieved and decided to bury her on the spot according to her master's instructions.

Wu Zhanzhan, who was "bandaging the wound" of Long Shuanghuo, raised his head and said, "I want to take my master's body back to Maoshan Xuyun Temple and arrange his funeral arrangements according to the funeral specifications of a generation leader!"

Long Shuanghuo's lifelong wish was to be the upright leader of Maoshan. Although he later took charge of Xuyun Temple and claimed to be the leader of Maoshan, it was a pity that he did not have a big seal on his hand.

Wu Zhanzhan knew his master's thoughts well and decided to take his master's body back to Maoshan and bury it according to the master's standards, thus fulfilling his master's wish.

"Take your uncle's golden body back to Maoshan?" Ding Ermiao was surprised and said: "Junior sister, why not cremate it on the spot, and then put the ashes..."

"No, I must take Master back!" Wu Zhanzhan waved his hand decisively and said, "This is Master's last wish, and I must fulfill it."

"But Junior Sister, it's thousands of miles from here to Maoshan. How do you plan to transport Uncle Junior back?" Ding Ermiao was very sad.

Transporting a corpse thousands of miles is no easy task.As a fellow disciple, I must work with Wu Zhanzhan to transport the corpse. Otherwise, Wu Zhanzhan would be so angry that he would vomit blood?

Besides, Long Shuanghuo is an elder of Maoshan, so he must attend his uncle's funeral.Now that my master is no longer here, if I don't go, what will happen to me?If you miss your uncle's funeral, it won't look good outside. People will say that the three branches of Maoshan are not united.

But according to state law, private transport of bodies is not allowed.And because Long Shuanghuo died of gunshot wounds, it would be even more troublesome if he was found on the road.

What about that gunshot wound?The police will definitely investigate.

Gu Qinglan also fell into deep thought and said: "It is a bit inconvenient to transport the golden body of Senior Long. Who is willing to drive the body? The funeral parlor has a special vehicle for funerals, but it requires formalities from the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"Even if I carry him, I will carry Master back." Wu Zhanzhan said firmly, not caring at all about Ding Ermiao and Gu Qinglan's persuasion.

Ding Ermiao knew Wu Zhanzhan's temper and stopped trying to persuade him. He snapped his fingers and said, "Junior sister, I have an idea. We can study the art of exorcising corpses, take a small road, and drive Uncle Junior back..."

Before he finished his sentence, Wu Zhanzhan's angry gaze swished at him like a flying knife, and Ding Ermiao quickly shut up.

The majestic Maoshan Master was so powerful in both the Yin and Yang worlds. After his death, he was driven back like an animal. How could he behave like this?Wu Zhanzhan certainly disagrees with this ridiculous suggestion.

"I have plenty of money, but I don't have a car to transport. I will buy a car myself!" Wu Zhanzhan glared at Ding Ermiao, still angry, and said: "There is no driver, so I will hire a driver. Under the heavy reward, there will be someone Brave man, if you pay 1 yuan a day, I don’t believe you can’t find anyone!”

Gu Qinglan hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Zhanzhan, I can drive. If not, let's buy a second-hand van and I will drive. I will try my best to take small roads and take Senior Long back to Maoshan..."

"Why do you want to buy a second-hand car?" Wu Zhanzhan's tone softened slightly, and said, "As my master, let alone a new car, he is also eligible to sit in the special car of the President of the United States. I will go buy a car tomorrow, buy a car Medium van, please help me drive it back."

Ding Ermiao rubbed her nose and did not dare to speak.Now that Junior Sister is angry, it would be better to say less.Anyway, as long as you have money, I will follow the car to transport the body, and I will have food and drink along the way.

Gu Qinglan nodded, indicating that there was no problem, and asked again: "If we take a small road, we can avoid some inspections at the toll office. But in this way, it may take several days to return to Maoshan. Now in the south, the temperature is not yet Even if it’s low, could Senior Long’s golden body...?”

"This..." Wu Zhanzhan bit his lip and remained silent.

If there was too much delay along the way, Long Shuanghuo's body would be transported back to Maoshan and turned into a rotting corpse with an unpleasant stench, which would be a shameless thing.

Ding Ermiao coughed twice and said: "Junior sister, don't worry about this. We will travel during the day, and at night, we will find a place where the earth's energy circulates to recuperate the golden body of our uncle. We will continue our journey the next day, and return again at night. Find a place to recuperate... Even if I leave for a year, my uncle's golden body will not change."

Wu Zhanzhan looked happy and nodded: "Okay, let's do it. By the way, Ermiao, will you go back to Maoshan with me? Or take Uncle Qiu's ashes back to Xuyun Temple for enshrinement?"

"My master's ashes will be scattered here." Ding Ermiao said: "After I cremate my master's body, I will accompany you back to Maoshan to attend the funeral of my uncle. Maoshan disciple, Maoshan disciple, I haven't I’ve been to Maoshan, it’s embarrassing to talk about it.”

The three of them have decided to cremate Qiu Sanpo's body first.

Ding Ermiao pulled out tens of thousands of people and chopped them down on the mountain, regardless of dead branches or living trees, and chopped a lot of firewood, which was piled together as high as a person.Then put the dry firewood below, pile fresh branches on top, put the master's body on top, light a fire and incinerate it.

The raging fire ignited, and Ding Ermiao cried again.

It was not until the middle of the night that the fire was completely extinguished.Ding Ermiao dug a shallow pit nearby, picked up the withered bones of his master, put them in together, and then filled the ground.

No graves, no trees, no seals, no traces left, a generation of great masters return to dust.

After Qiu Sanpo was buried, Wu Zhanzhan and Gu Qinglan immediately went down the mountain overnight to buy a van.

Ding Ermiao stayed on the mountain, guarding his uncle's body, resting and waiting.Feeling sleepy and tired, Ding Ermiao leaned against Long Shuanghuo and fell asleep quickly.

He didn't know how long he had been sleeping, but Ding Ermiao suddenly felt something hard and cold pressing on his forehead.

Suddenly startled, Ding Ermiao opened his eyes and found that it was already dawn.

And in front of him, there was a fair and familiar face!
It's him?Ding Ermiao suddenly remembered that this guy was the corpse exorcist he met that night on the mountain south of Lingqu!In other words, the demon who treats Sun Hong, Chu Xiaoman and others as zombies.

Now, with a sinister smile on his face, Yao Dao held a jet-black revolver between Ding Ermiao's eyebrows, pressing Ding Ermiao's head firmly against the rock behind him.

(End of this chapter)