Chapter 335: Connector (Second Update)
The next day, when Qian Bowen's body was sent to be cremated, people were surprised to find that Qian Zhongwu's legs had miraculously recovered!
Not only can it be restored, but it can also be alive!
A careful subordinate found that Qian Zhongwu had an extra butterfly tattoo on his right ankle.
The tattoo originally belonged to Qian Bowen.
That subordinate had served Qian Bowen for more than ten years, and she thought that she could not admit her mistake.
So she was trembling with fear.
The next day, she asked for her resignation.
Then on the third day, her body was found in a rice field in the countryside, crawling with rats.
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S City Crematorium. Chamber's body had just been cremated.
However, two bodies had been transported here a few days earlier but had never been cremated.
These two corpses, one surnamed Murong and the other surnamed Liuyun.
Why is it not cremated?
The reason is simple.
Generally, before the body is cremated, the family will ask the mortuary to repair the deceased's makeup.
However, it is extremely difficult to restore these two corpses.
Even Lao Cui, who has been working as an undertaker in the crematorium for decades, shook his head and sighed when he saw these two unrecognizable corpses, saying that he could not do anything:
"These two corpses don't even have a human appearance, like two pieces of, how can they be repaired?"
As a result, the Murong family and the Liuyun family are gone, it doesn't matter how much money they spend, anyway, they are not short of money at all, but the body must be repaired before it can be cremated.
The full-time mortuary at the crematorium did not have that technology and could not repair it, so the body was left here for several days.
I heard that the Murong family is now going outside to invite some connector to come and repair it.
Lao Cui listened to the three words of the lineman, and immediately frowned slightly.
As an undertaker who has been in the industry for many years, he has naturally heard the name "Connector".
What is a Connector?
In fact, that is the mortuary of the old society.
In ancient times, some prisoners were subjected to heavy punishments, divided into corpses, cramped and pulled out bones, and were cut with thousands of knives, which were unrecognizable. The ancients had the custom of burying the dead, and before the deceased was buried, it was generally required to have a complete corpse. So, the profession of a connector appeared.
The work of the lineman is to use his super high suturing skills to stitch up the corpses of those five horses, or the corpses that are broken into thousands of pieces, so that they can have a complete body to bury.
The profession of connector is very mysterious and weird, and there are many taboos in it, which outsiders do not know.
For example, when a lineman is working, he does not allow other people to be around.
For example, the needle and thread used by the lineman to stitch together the corpse are not ordinary needlework, but are taken from the hair of people born during the lunar year.
For example, when the lineman is working, he will light three red candles by his side. From the beginning of the burning of the red candle to the end of the burning, the entire working process must be completed. In addition, if the candle is extinguished in the middle of the process, the work of sewing up the body must be interrupted.
On this day, the sun was shining.
The crematorium in S City is as lively as ever.
Countless family members who came to the funeral cried and made trouble.
The wailing continued.
There was also a funeral band, which actually played the pop song "Decent".
I heard that there was a deceased who was only in his twenties, as for the cause of death, it was because he took his girlfriend to watch "Ex 3", but his current girlfriend dumped him angrily and went to find his ex-boyfriend, he couldn't think about it, so he jumped off the building and committed suicide, leaving his last words was to send him a song "Decent" at the funeral.
The funeral band clearly had no experience playing pop music, and the "Decent" played was as staccato as constipation. The result was not decent at all.
At this moment, a black Lincoln drove into the crematorium gate.
A person got out of the car, carrying a black umbrella.
The man was thin and thin, with a hideous face and gloomy face. He held three things in his hands, a ball of black thread, a thin red needle, and six red candles.
He came to the door of the morgue and shouted:
"Which one is Murong Wanshi's family?"
A young man immediately stood up, "I am! ”
It is the son of Murong Wanshi, Murong Chen.
"You are the Connector Master Ji?" Murong Chen asked respectfully.
Master Ji nodded and said directly: "Five million, I will restore Murong Wanshi's body for you." ”
"Five million?" Murong Chen was stunned.
The family members of the Murong family behind him were also shocked:
"Old man, you might as well grab it!"
"Although my Murong family can get five million, this price is too expensive!"
However, Master Ji smiled and said openly: "Hehe, I'm just robbing." ”
"It's up to you whether you give it or not."
"If you don't give it, I'll leave now."
When Master Ji smiled, his face was very weird, white and bloodless, as if he was a smile on the face of a dead man.
Murong Chen frowned slightly, and finally said: "Old Ji, if you don't do this, you go first to restore my father's spirit body, if you can restore it to our satisfaction, I will give you the five million." ”
"Okay!"
Master Ji readily agreed, turned around and entered the morgue.
He didn't have to bring all kinds of makeup tools, a bundle of black thread, a red needle, and six red candles were all his tools.
When the mortuary Lao Cui saw this situation, he was amazed, and he didn't understand how this Ji Lao restored the deceased.
However, if he is willing to let the Murong family give five million, he must have extraordinary ability.
Half an hour later, Ji Lao came out of the morgue. He still had a bundle of black thread and a red needle in his hand, but there were only three candles left.
His face became paler, but his gaze was firm and proud, and he said lightly:
"It's done, you can go in and inspect the goods, and then come out to pay after the inspection."
In Master Ji's eyes, every corpse is actually a cargo waiting for him to process.
The people of the Murong family were all surprised and skeptical.
This season is so powerful? Can a corpse that even an experienced mortuary can't handle so quickly?
When they went in and saw it, they were immediately stunned.
I saw Murong Wanshi lying on the morgue, as peaceful as if he was asleep.
Originally, he had been slapped into meat sauce by Liu Yifan's palm, and he was not human, but he didn't expect Master Ji to restore Murong Wanshi in half an hour.
Murong Chen was very satisfied with this, and immediately gave Master Ji five million.
And the family members of the Liuyun Knife, seeing this scene, also came over to ask Master Ji to take action to restore the Liuyun Knife.
Master Ji smiled:
"Yes."
"However, the price of the Liuyun Knife is a little higher than that of Murong Wanshi."
"Eight million!"
"Eight million?" Liuyun Feng, the son of Liuyun Dao, was stunned, "Old man, are you robbing?" ”
Master Ji smiled, "That's right, I'm robbing your Liuyun family right now." Besides, the eight million still have to be paid first, and then I will work. ”
"Give you three seconds to think about it, if you don't agree, I'll turn around and leave now."
Liu Yunfeng frowned slightly, he couldn't let his father be cremated without even a human appearance, right?
gritted his teeth, and finally agreed to Ji Lao and asked him to take action to restore the body of Liuyun Dao.
Master Ji collected eight million, holding a bundle of black thread, a red needle, and three red candles in his hand, and entered the morgue with a smile.
However, this time,
Half an hour passes, an hour passes, an hour and a half passes, two hours passes......
Master Ji didn't come out!
Liu Yunfeng frowned slightly, thinking, shouldn't he be cheated by this old man?
You know, he's already paid eight million!
If this old man slips away at this time, then his eight million will be lost!
Liu Yunfeng decided to go inside the morgue to take a look.
But Master Ji had instructed that if he didn't come out, no one could go in to watch.
Otherwise, you will bear all the consequences.
Those relatives and friends of Liuyun Dao didn't dare to go in, and in the end, Liuyun Feng decided to go in and take a look by himself.
He didn't believe that there would be serious consequences if he went in and took a look.
He cautiously walked into the morgue alone, but found that Master Ji had not slipped away.
He's still working.
The needle and thread in the hand shuttle like the wind.
It's just that the three red candles beside him have long been extinguished.
Liu Yunfeng tensed up: asked in a low voice:
"Master Ji, so much time has passed, why haven't you finished your work yet?"
"Hurry, hurry!" Master Ji replied.
Liu Yunfeng was very curious about how Master Ji worked, so he stretched his neck to look over.
This look made his pupils shrink, and his heart was cold.
I saw a pair of old hands, rapidly stitching up the neck of the corpse on the morgue!
And the face above the neck is the smiling Master Ji!
Who's the guy who is stitching?!
At that moment, Liuyun Feng gasped.
Master Ji, who was lying on the morgue, smiled: "Silly child, I have warned you, don't come in to see." ”
"I'm scared now."
Liuyun Feng snorted, and was so frightened that he sat on the ground, he hurriedly got up, turned around and wanted to escape from here.
But when he ran to the door, he found that the door of the morgue was closed!
Behind him, Master Ji's gloomy and hoarse voice blew into his ears like a cold winter wind:
"Kid, since you're in, let me stitch you two stitches."
"Well, it doesn't hurt."
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