Folk customs begin with Wu Caishen

Chapter 37
"If you are a witness in some important case, it is not impossible to die for you."

"Uh," Zhang Su scratched his head and didn't know what to say. He frowned for a long time and said, "Then how can such a person be dangerous? He is simply more righteous than me!"

Shi Xin shrugged: "I didn't say she was dangerous to me. I meant that if she did this, she would be in danger."

Especially, after the game arrives.

"You really know her well, Sister Shi," Zhang Su was very curious, "How do you know all these things?"

"Do you really need to know these things? You can tell by looking at them." Shi Xin lied casually, "Sister Shi, although I am young, I have a lot of experience. It doesn't take a minute to see through a person?"

Do you want her to tell you that she found out about this by eavesdropping on others in the changing room?
Sorry, the character doesn't allow it.

This wave of right and wrong must be faked!

"Then you are so amazing!" Zhang Su jumped up to her, "Tell me about me! Tell me about me, Sister Shi, and see if you can see through me."

People always like to hear comments and compliments from others. It would be even better if they can be said from the bottom of their hearts. What I am looking for is you, a close friend who cares about me!

Shi Xin patted him on the shoulder without thinking too much: "Zhang Su, maybe... you should also find your own ideals."

Zhang Su was stunned.

The problem is that he believes that people do not need to have ideals.

Huang Lin called to inform them that the meal was about to start. This time, all the friends did not eat Baijia meal separately. They all found other reasons to get together and eat the leftover barbecue and fast food products from yesterday.

When Shi Xin arrived, the aroma of instant noodles filled the room, reminding her of how she had eaten instant noodles for four days in a row out of fear and almost vomited.

When her friend offered her freshly roasted meat, she was rejected. The meat had been left overnight in the summer, and the rate of deterioration could not be determined.

The two-headed ghost's parasitism does not say whether it will parasitize for more than three days, or it will parasitize for more than three days when it deteriorates. You definitely can't bet on stability.

But she still took a box of cooked self-heating hot pot and a bag of barbecue and said she wanted to go back to eat.

"Doggy."

Shi Xin shouted, and a figure rushed over from the corner.

"Auntie, how did you know I was here?"

"I asked you to follow me. Of course I know you are nearby." She handed over the hot pot and barbecue, "Go and sit diagonally across from me, not next to me."

Gou Wa took it and said, "Thank you, great aunt!"

He happily ran to the eaves of the opposite door, huddled in the corner, blocked his body with the wall, and started eating.

Shi Xin had no appetite, but he still stuffed a few pieces of bread into his stomach and filled the rest with water.

Log in to the game and see if anything changes.

[You wake up at the eye of the corpse-fishing river. 】

[Humble guide, during the time you left, the corpse river has become a place of death. 】

[Dead bodies are floating everywhere on the river, and there are bursts of stench. The carrion crows that originally only dared to hover in the mountains were attracted by the food, but now they dare to snatch the corpses from the corpse collectors. As they eat, the evil spirits in their bodies are accumulating more and more. , has gone berserk to the point of attacking any creature indiscriminately. Now that you know this change, do you still plan to move forward? 】

[You stepped onto the bank of the corpse-scavenging river and were waiting for the ferry to arrive. You were discovered by a carrion crow and died. 】

Is it impossible to enter the corpse fishing river now?
To be on the safe side, let’s use the corpse net first, don’t waste it.

[You carefully avoid the supervision of carrion crows and cast into the corpse net... In a moment, you catch a carrion. 】【You have obtained: the corpse of the corpse stitcher. 】

[The corpse of the person sewing the corpse]: It arises due to greed and is destroyed due to wealth.Zuo'an Village's idea of ​​going against the ancestral decision and abandoning the one-stop funeral industry will be spread and put to an end.In the past, I could barely survive by destroying my conscience. This kind of livelihood with uncertain income was easily abandoned in the face of a business like a charnel house where even a piece of junk could be sold for a fortune.However, who could have known that after the facelift, the new business would not even have a single customer.The village chief thought hard and thought that this was a punishment from their ancestors. He ordered the source of all this to be killed first and then thrown away. The corpse stitcher ended his life like this.

[While checking the body, you broke off his hands. 】

[You have obtained: the hands of the old corpse stitcher. 】

[The hands of the old corpse stitcher]: As the saying goes, the age of an old man is wisdom. These hands have encountered countless corpses. The accumulated experience is more valuable than thousands of incense in the hands of useful people. The poor old corpse stitcher doesn't know how to look at it. A man was killed by a corpse stitcher when he was creating a fake autopsy book, and his hands were grafted onto the corpse stitcher's body.

[Now you know the truth about the autopsy report about the corpse. The thief back then was the horse bandit's corpse stitcher. The old corpse stitcher took him in out of soft heart, but he was made into a human pig by him. Now evil will be punished, and he gets the hands that deserve it. Guide, will you graft these hands to upgrade the autopsy book? 】

Marry, graft?
Shi Xin held her mobile phone in one hand and the other hand hanging by her side. At this moment, her eyes couldn't help but fall on her own hands.

Why do I have an inexplicable premonition that this grafting will be reflected in reality just like the gaze of the lying ghost?

If it was obviously not grafted by my own hands, wouldn't it be very conspicuous?

[The carrion crow is circling, it seems to have spotted you. 】

There was no chance to hesitate, Shi Xin confirmed with a trembling voice.

[You have been grafted, with the hands of an old corpse-sewer. 】

"pat-"

It will indeed be reflected in reality!

Shi Xin was suddenly in pain so much that he couldn't hold the phone, so he squatted down and gritted his teeth to keep from making any sound.

She lowered her head and looked at her hands. For some reason, there were two cracks in her wrists. Before she could react, her hands were broken as hard as plaster and fell to the ground.

Shi Xin was stunned. In an instant, his brain was flooded with countless information about severed hands and the consequences that needed to be dealt with.

She was sweating and her face turned pale. It wasn't until her hands grew back and the blood from her broken wrists dripped down the new hands that she gasped for air.

Four little beauty spiders jumped off the old hand in confusion and climbed onto the new hand uncertainly.

Shi Xin paid careful attention to her surroundings. Fortunately, this matter ended too quickly. Even if someone came, they would only see her kneeling on the ground, seemingly picking up her cell phone.

The severed hand was just two steps away, and Gouwa was still enjoying the self-heating hot pot in a novel way.

Lowering his head and wiping off the blood stains, he saw that these new pairs were no different from the original ones. There were no black lines in the broken areas. They looked better and were more suitable for... sewing corpses...

However, Shi Xin's skin is the fair and rosy complexion of a yellow person, while these new hands are a bit whiter than the dead, and even feel cold from the senses.

She put her hands to her face.

Fortunately, it was an illusion.

The hands on the ground lay quietly in a slightly curled position.

Shi Xin never thought that one day he would hold his own hands, and his hands would bleed.

She thought for a moment and hid her hand in her pocket, preparing to go back and make a specimen as a souvenir.

(End of this chapter)