They immediately returned to the yard and smoked their bodies with mugwort in Yizhuang.
"Your Yizhuang is so clean!" Qingyu sighed.
Master Yizhuang glanced at Yan and Yu, "If it's not clean, it will stink."
Yan Yu, Qingyu: "..."
Yan Ji couldn't sit still and wandered around the Yizhuang.
There were not many corpses in the yizhuang. They were all placed in coffins, covered with linen, and lit mugwort was placed beside the coffins.
This yizhuang is more decent than her ghost house.
The corpse was covered with linen. Yan Yan didn't have the intention to pull it away and take a look. He just took a few more glances in front of a coffin.
Inside the coffin was a corpse as long as a child, but fatter than a child's corpse.
The shape doesn't look like a corpse, but looks like two sticks.
Yan Yan walked to the other end of the coffin and looked at the body inside, and then he figured out what was going on with the body.
This corpse only has the lower body.
Only the lower body... This reminded Yan Yan of cutting the female ghost in half.
Putting down the teacup in his hand, Yan Yan lifted the linen cloth off the body.
What caught the eye was a pair of feet, white and swollen from the soak, like dead fish in the water.
Above the ankles is the shroud. Although it only covers the lower body, the shroud is quite complete.
When she opened the linen cloth, she didn't smell the rotting smell of the corpse, but there was a clammy chill on the corpse.
"You girl!" Master Yizhuang entered the room and saw half of the body under the linen cloth. He stepped forward and covered it with the linen cloth. "You are quite brave. You are not scared?"
Yan Yan smiled and shook his head, "I am born from yin and yang."
"Huh? Girl, you are not simple."
Master Yizhuang only thought that Yan Yu was joking and didn't take it to heart.
"Whose legs are these?" Yan Yan asked, "You still put shrouds on corpses that no one has taken away?"
"The body was like this when it was delivered. It was said to be stored for a long time, but no one has come to take it away until now."
Yan Yan asked, "Who sent the body?"
Master Yizhuang said, "A man and a woman. It was raining that day. They were wearing raincoats and couldn't see their faces."
At this point, Master Yizhuang stopped talking and looked at Yan Yu and Qing Yu.
"Could it be that you two put the body here?"
After saying that, he took a closer look at Yan Yan, "But that woman is not as tall as you, and her hair is not white."
"Aren't there any other differences between them?" Yan Yan asked.
She is shorter than her, and her hair is still black, just like any other woman you catch on the street.
Master Yizhuang thought for a while, "No, it's still nighttime when I'm wearing a raincoat, how can I tell? But... the man's voice sounds familiar to me, a bit like the boy from Sishui in the east of the village."
"What about the woman?"
"The woman didn't say anything, but she was the one who paid for the money."
"Sishui lives in your village, have you never heard anything about his family?" Yan Yan looked at him suspiciously.
"I've heard that someone discovered that he was taking away someone else's concubine, and now that family won't let him enter the city."
Yan Yan asked again: "Have you heard of that concubine?"
Master Yizhuang said: "It is said that he has disappeared."
Yan Yan was standing in front of Master Yizhuang, looking at the half body.
"Have you never suspected that the half of the body belongs to my concubine?"
Her words sent a chill down Master Yizhuang's back.
"This...if that man is Sishui, then the woman who follows him is the concubine, right?"
Master Yizhuang has lived in Yizhuang his whole life, and he doesn't feel scared even if he sleeps with corpses every day.
He felt a chill on his back, not because he was afraid of the half-cut corpse, but because the look in Yan Yan's eyes made people feel terrified.
"Where's the upper body of the corpse? Why did you send the lower body?"
Yan Yan spoke out, interrupting Master Yizhuang's trembling heart.
"They said they couldn't find the upper body. They just said they wanted to find the upper body, so they put this lower body in my yizhuang first."
Just by looking at his feet, Yan Yan couldn't tell if it was the female ghost behind Xing Ziyuan. This shroud was the same as the one on the female ghost, but these shrouds all looked the same. He really couldn't say that the half of the body in front of him was the same.
Female ghost.
After Yan Yan and Qing Yu had rested enough, they planned to leave and visit Sishui's house again.
Before leaving, Master Yizhuang stopped him and said something.
"I remembered that the woman who brought the corpse took away the longevity shoes from the corpse's feet."