I weakly asked my senior brother, "Senior brother, how are your injuries?" The Senior Martial Brother said, "It's fine. The place where the undead bit onto can be dealt with using the ash from the Five Thunder Divine Symbol Paper."

He put the paper on the lamp and burned it. He gave me half of the ash and said, "Put it on the wound." Is that okay? There's nothing else I can do for the moment. I try to rub the dust on the wound on my right forearm.

Immediately, I felt waves of yang energy disperse the cold air on my wounds. Very soon, a scar appeared on my face. I said, "This thing is really good to use." The Senior Martial Brother grimaced as he finished, "Of course, the power of thunder contained in this Five Thunder Divine Talisman is not a joke."

The woman had stopped moving, only her clothes were torn and she was covered in blood. Tomorrow, when the family saw her, they couldn't help but think that we had done something vulgar to her daughter. Let's not talk about whether we would lose our illustrious reputation in this life or not, at least we wouldn't give her any money.

I said to my senior brother, "Senior Brother, look at how this female corpse has caused you to become like this. How can you explain it to your family tomorrow?" The Senior Martial Brother said, "Ah, you're saying this as if you hit her lightly. I saw that guy beating her up with a stick. You have to think of a way as well. Don't blame me for everything."

I said: "Give your clothes to people to wear, save a family a girl naked, how shivering." I guess he wouldn't agree, and sure enough, he said, "That won't work, I have a name tag for my clothes, and Al Jordan's. Give her your clothes." I said, "She should be able to wear my clothes. Look at how plump she is."

The Senior Martial Brother muttered in a low voice, "I just bought it a few days ago, what am I supposed to do then?" As he spoke, he took off his clothes and said to me, "Come and help me change my clothes."

I quickly put on the female corpse's outer clothes and wore the senior brother's outer clothes. Then, I said, "Senior brother, think about how to explain it to my family tomorrow."

The Senior Martial Brother said, "Hai, that's easy. Just watch me." I looked at my watch. It was already 3 o'clock, so I had finally endured the night. I quickly cleaned up the battlefield, and after finishing, I carried the female corpse into the coffin. While there was still time, I decided to lie down for a while.

It was about nine in the morning when someone came in to wake us up. It was the old housekeeper. The senior brother said to the old housekeeper, "The clothes worn by your family's dead body doesn't match up to her condition. It affects the path of her reincarnation. When the old butler saw this, he replied, "You can tell this matter to Mr. Wang."

After breakfast, Mr. Wang came. His senior brother told him once, and he really believed him. Not only was he extremely grateful, he even insisted on giving money to his senior brother. The senior brother smiled and said, "This is also considered my merit, you mustn't ask for money." After saying that, he took out five hundred yuan and said, "This is my clothes money."

Good heavens, that guy has a good reputation with money. I suspect that this rich guy's head is full of money, so what if he says so.

I really want to laugh when I look at how decent my senior brother is. I don't know who drank too much last night, kissed and tore at a dead body, with at most 80 yuan in pirated El-Jordan on them, you really have the nerve to take 500 yuan from them.

When they left Sir Wang's house, Sir Wang walked them all the way to the front door. He even took his senior brother's business card and said, "Master Ju Ming, if there's anything in the future, I'll have to trouble you." F * * k, it seems like people will die if your family is free. Otherwise, what trouble can I have to trouble him with? Looking for him was either a funeral or a visit to the grave, since there was nothing to do with the living.

The senior brother took out a piece of 100 yuan and gave it to me. "Take it. Don't be polite with him." I looked at the 100 yuan in my hands and said, "Senior, I was also injured last night, so I'll just give you 100 yuan." The senior brother said, "You're still young, and you still have a lot of opportunities to earn money. Besides, what can a student like you spend money on? "Right, senior has to save up some money. After all, there are still plenty of ways to spend money."

I've accepted it, a hundred is a hundred, at least it's better than nothing. I said goodbye to my senior brother and went home. I saw Brother Liang sitting at my house.

Seeing me come in, Liang-ge greeted me happily, "Hey, Haozi, I've been waiting for you for quite a while. I have something to talk to you about." I sat down and asked, "Brother Liang, you haven't seen me for a few days. Do you miss me?" He chuckled and said, "I have a small favor to ask of you. It's not for nothing, there's a reward."

Oh? I was a little interested, so I asked him, "What is it? Tell me." He said, "Short hand, there's a funeral. You come." Speechless was speechless. How did I get along so well with the dead? Just as I was hesitating, my mother called out to me. I ran over, and my mother asked, "Where did you stay last night? Why didn't you tell me?"

I said, "I didn't say anything. I told my father that I was staying at my master's house." My mother was skeptical, which made me feel helpless. Am I supposed to say that I spent the night with a dead woman last night?

I then asked Liang-ge, "Aren't there people in the temple? How do you want to find me? Besides, I don't know." Brother Liang said, "All of you have things to do. Really, there's nothing that you don't know. It's simple. Just listen to me." This sounded really familiar. Oh, that's right, my master told me to follow my senior before he went to guard the spiritual realm. It's simple, I'll just listen to what senior says.

I said, "Sure, when and where?" Seeing that I had agreed, Brother Liang joyfully took my hand and said, "Good brother, you've helped me quite a bit. You should leave now." I said hello to my parents and Liang-ge and went out.

On the way, Brother Liang said to me, "The office is in the nearby village. There's only three of us, and there's also a junior brother. There's really no one left in the temple. I just happened to see that you had time on the weekend, so I came looking for you." I said, "Then what you mean is that we're still lacking people, so I can find one for you." Liangge was overjoyed. He waved his hand to stop a car. I think it's really bleeding, or else he wouldn't have spent money to get a taxi.

I'm talking about Qi Fenghua. When we get to his house, he's bored out of his mind and is watching TV, so I'm extremely excited when I tell him that I'm going to the village to play. Well, this guy thought he was going on a trip or a blind date, so he went out and recommended Liang-ge to him. Liang-ge made it clear to him, and Hua-ge said: "Okay, whatever you want. It's not like there's any interest in staying at home anyway, so just take it as hanging out." His heart was big, and he was right about that: those who saw the funeral were not afraid of the funeral.

Liang-ge took out his phone and made a call, then said to us, "Wait a moment, a car is coming to pick us up." Are all the monks at the forefront now? I said, "Brother Liang, let me play with my phone." Liangge sang a Buddhist prayer: "Amitabha, the loss of life of objects." F * ck, this guy's reaction is pretty fast.

After a while, a mini head stuck out of a van. It turned out to be a small monk with a round and rather cute appearance. He shouted at Liangge: "Senior Brother, come on up, we're all waiting." After getting on the car, we sat down. I looked at the little monk's bald head and asked, "How old are you, little monk?"

The young monk said, "Senior Brother, my name is Qu Kong. I'm eight years old." I asked, "Why do you call me senior brother?" Qi Kong said, "Because you are a vulgar disciple of our temple." It must be Brother Liang who said that. I glanced at Brother Liang. Brother Liang rubbed his bald head awkwardly and smiled.

The driver was quite talkative, perhaps he didn't see the monk, he said to us: "What are you going to Chen Village for, did something happen again?" Brother Liang said, "We were invited to read scriptures to a dead person, Amitabha." The driver said, "Do you have to go to the crematorium tonight? Give me your phone number. If you need a car, you can find me. I'll definitely be there as soon as possible."

Brother Liang wrote down his cell phone number. Someone was waiting for us when we got there. When we got to that person's house, he said that his dad died, but that old man died in a strange way.

The family consisted of three people, a young couple and their father. This old man's body was normally strong and healthy, but one day he suddenly passed out in the field, and when he was sent home by his countrymen, he became breathless. When his son saw that his father was no longer angry, he thought his father was dead, so he didn't trouble him, so he buried the coffin the next day.

After being buried for three or four days, his wife was washing things at home one day. After dying for several days, his father suddenly entered the house, giving his daughter-in-law a big shock. With the help of the day, the daughter-in-law bravely asked, "Dad, aren't you dead?

The old man waved his hand and said, "What is a human or a ghost? I didn't die. After you buried me when I fainted that day, I woke up and came out by myself." When his daughter-in-law went up to examine him closely, she really couldn't see anything out of the ordinary. His father said, "Stop looking. I'm hungry. Go and get me some food. There must be meat."

The daughter-in-law agreed to go out and call her husband back. The son was shocked when he heard that the father was alive, and then he heard the daughter-in-law say that he still needed to eat, so he thought, "My father really is alive, and I told you, how could his body suddenly disappear?" The son was very happy, so he bought the fish and chicken with the daughter-in-law and asked to have some good food with the father.

He went back to see that everything his father said was normal, so the family ate happily. The next day, when he saw someone in the village, he said, "My father isn't dead. He's alive, but he came back."

At first, those who heard this did not believe it. They went to his house to see if it was true or not. They were sitting there, so there was nothing wrong with talking. The villagers all said that this was the creed of their ancestors.

After reviving from the dead, the old man added another problem. He said that he would not stay in the same room as his son's wife and would stay in the barn. Otherwise, he would not be able to sleep well at night. However, he couldn't win against his father. In the end, his father still stayed in the granary.

After a few days, they heard that there was someone in the village who was always dead like a chicken or duck, and thought that it was only the yellow skin that killed him, so they closed the door and did not take it seriously. After that, almost every house was thrown away, and they could not even see the corpses anymore, the more they threw away, the more the villagers did not know what was happening.

That night, in the middle of the night, the daughter-in-law woke up from her sleep and went out to take a breather. She could hear some activity in the barn, and the daughter-in-law was still thinking, it's the middle of the night, why isn't Dad sleeping, he's holding his pee and sneaking a peek through the crack in the door, he's not looking, he's even listening, the daughter-in-law looked around, and was startled when she raised her head, this old man is on the wall, holding a duck and happily gnawing on it, his mouth full of blood.

The old man and his wife went out to see, and the old man fell asleep. The couple thought about what their father had done to them, and the one who was still alive was not their father at all, so they decided to not let him out. The two of them locked the door from the outside, and then went up the door, and they would take a look the next day to see what exactly it was.

Ten Jin of Fox's Blood in the Abnormal Records of Northeast China