When the corpse was sent to Zhao Dalang, Zhao Dalang was stunned. He had been dealing with dead people for many years and had never seen such a strange corpse.
Because this corpse has no life force.
Zhao Dalang has been dealing with dead corpses for half his life. To put it bluntly, he can tell whether a person is dead or alive by just closing his eyes and letting him smell it. But that day, he did not smell the breath of death on the female corpse.
That female corpse is ink painting.
However, this is just the beginning.
When Zhao Dalang was about to put makeup on Shui Mo's body the next day, he was surprised to find that the blisters on Shui Mo's body and the swelling caused by being soaked in water disappeared, and the whole body became like a normal person.
Even the complexion of his face began to slowly improve, from pale to rosy.
At first, Zhao Dalang also thought about the symptoms of suspended animation. He had also encountered the symptoms of suspended animation. Just when Zhao Dalang was about to find Shui Mo's family, Shui Mo's body changed again.
A transparent liquid began to ooze out from Shui Mo's body. The liquid dripped from the bed board onto the ground, forming a pool of liquid. A quarter of an hour later, Shui Mo's body stopped oozing out liquid. At first, Zhao Dalang thought it was the liquid inside Shui Mo's stomach and body.
water absorbed by the surface.
After all, Shui Mo died of drowning, and it was normal for his body to be filled with a lot of water. But then Zhao Dalang knew that he had thought wrong, because the transparent liquid on the ground began to slowly condense, and finally formed a
A person's body, when a face appeared on this body, Zhao Dalang was completely stunned.
Because the person condensed from this pool of liquid is exactly the same as the ink on the bed board. It is exactly the same person without any difference.
After Zhao Dalang was shocked, he did not notify others immediately. After dealing with dead people for so many years, Zhao Dalang had also seen many strange events. He knew in his heart that this corpse must hide some major secrets.
So, Zhao Dalang closed the door and stood next to the two corpses to wait. His prediction was not wrong. About ten minutes later, the pool of blood turned into ink lying on the ground opened his eyes.
"After Miss Shui opened her eyes, she was not surprised at all when she saw her other self. It seemed that she had known the result for a long time. Moreover, she asked me not to make the matter public, so she put makeup on that one, and then returned the
Her parents sent her to be cremated."
After listening to Zhao Dalang's narration, Qin Yu and others were silent. For Tank and Lin Hao, this was simply a fantasy. When a person dies, he can split into another self. This is really contrary to common sense.
.
Even Qin Yu was shocked in his heart. Even though there were countless spells recorded in the Zhuge Neijing, none of them could achieve such an effect. This was completely against the rules of heaven.
"Boss Zhao, please continue talking." After a long time, Qin Yu said to Zhao Dalang.
Zhao Dalang nodded and continued: "I agreed to Miss Shui's request, and Miss Shui will stay at my place during the day and leave at night. I don't know what she is going to do, but Miss Shui also
You didn’t live here in vain and gave me a large amount of money. I was able to open this wax museum only with the large sum of money that Miss Shui left me.”
For Zhao Dalang, Shui Mo was just a guest, because Shui Mo never talked to him about anything. During the day, Shui Mo stayed alone in the room where she lived, and left at night.
This situation did not change until a year later. It was one early morning, at two or three o'clock, when Zhao Dalang suddenly heard a rapid knock on the door of his home. Zhao Dalang didn't know who was knocking on the door.
Zhao Dalang didn't think about Shui Mo, because Shui Mo had a key, and in the past, Shui Mo came back at around five o'clock in the morning every day, and would not come back so early.
However, when Zhao Dalang opened the door, he was stunned. It was Shui Mo who knocked on the door, and her body was covered with wounds. Zhao Dalang quickly helped Shui Mo into the room and tied the wounds on her arms with ribbons.
Fortunately, Shui Mo's injuries were not serious and he was still conscious. Furthermore, after the next day, his injuries healed.
After the injury healed, Shui Mo went to Zhao Dalang and left three things to Zhao Dalang, asking Zhao Dalang to help keep them, and told Zhao Dalang:
"I will come to pick up these three things in the future. If I don't come to pick them up, I will ask someone to pick them up. They must be hidden."
After leaving these three things and these words of advice, Shui Mo left Zhao Dalang's house for two years. Until more than a month ago, Zhao Dalang had just finished putting makeup on a corpse and came back from the funeral parlor.
He found that Shui Mo was already waiting for him at home.
This time Shui Mo came and only left him a sentence and a bag of money, "If a man named Lin Hao comes to him in the future, I can give him everything I have and those three things. If anyone else
If I come to you and say that I know me, then you should run away immediately and never return to Guangzhou again after you run away."
"If that's the case, then why did you run away without asking our names before?" Tank asked curiously.
"Because I thought that if that Lin Hao came to me, Miss Shui must have told him and would definitely say her name directly. But you didn't say your name directly to me at the beginning, so I
I thought there was no one named Lin Hao among you, and then I thought of Miss Shui's words, so I decided to run away."
Zhao Dalang's answer left Qin Yu and others speechless. It turned out that this was a misunderstanding. Fortunately, Zhao Dalang did not run away. Otherwise, it would be really troublesome to find him again. Of course, Qin Yu was not worried about Zhao Dalang running away, because it was so short.
With so much time, it was impossible for Zhao Dalang to escape from under his nose.
"I didn't put the three things that Miss Shui gave me at home. Come with me."
Zhao Dalang led Qin Yu and his party out of the wax museum and walked towards the nearby cemetery. Finally, they entered the cemetery directly and walked towards the innermost part of the cemetery.
Zhao Dalang didn't stop until he reached the innermost part of the cemetery, which was full of barren grassland that had not yet been used. Zhao Dalang walked under a pine tree, and then found a shovel borrowed from the cemetery administrator.
He dug it up all at once.
"Bury things in the cemetery, but hide them secretly enough that no one will find out." Tank on the side saw what Zhao Dalang was doing at a glance and said.
"Yes, Miss Shui said that this thing cannot fall into the hands of others. Since I promised Miss Shui, I will naturally do it." Zhao Dalang responded.
Seeing Zhao Dalang digging the soil seriously, and even occasionally lying on the ground and putting his hands in to feel it a few times, Qin Yu thought of something and asked: "Boss Zhao, do you have a family?"
"I married a wife when I was young, but unfortunately, in the third year of our marriage, our daughter died in a fire, and my face was burned like this, so she divorced me.
Already."
When Zhao Dalang said this, his tone was very calm, as if he was telling someone else's story.
"Actually, I don't blame her. If she continues to follow me now that I'm like this, it will harm her. It would be a good idea to find a good family to marry again."
Listening to Zhao Dalang's words, Qin Yu had an idea in his heart. For a person like Zhao Dalang, it doesn't make much sense to give him more money. And Zhao Dalang would be willing to help with ink painting. I'm afraid more of it comes from him.
The emotion of ink painting.
Perhaps, in Zhao Dalang's heart, he already treated Shui Mo as his own daughter, and Shui Mo seemed to understand this, so she gave the things to Zhao Dalang for safekeeping, because she knew that Zhao Dalang would not betray her.
After the tea time, Zhao Dalang finally stopped digging, and then said to Lin Hao: "Come here and help me."
Lin Hao stepped forward and put his hand into the dug hole. After a while, he fumbled for a hard object. After cleaning up the soil on the hard object, he discovered that it was an iron box.
There are two bracelets on the top of this iron box. They were originally used to lift the box, but now Lin Hao and Zhao Dalang happened to use their strength. Each of them grabbed a bracelet and pulled the box upwards with force.
Bang!
After the box landed on the ground, Zhao Dalang carefully cleaned the dirt off the box, and then took out a key from his pocket.
Because this is the depth of the cemetery, very desolate and remote, no one would come here at all, so Zhao Dalang decided to open the box here, and Qin Yu did not stop him, because based on his perception, he could be sure that the area within a radius of
Inside, no one else's breath came close.
The iron box was opened, and Zhao Dalang first took out a bottle of liquid from it, holding it carefully with both hands, with a look of surprise on his face. It was obvious that Zhao Dalang did not know what was in the iron box before this.
"This liquid is the same transparent liquid that oozed out of Miss Shui's body." Zhao Dalang said to Qin Yu and the others in shock.
"Same liquid?"
Qin Yu took the bottle handed over by Zhao Dalang, but soon he frowned because he didn't feel any energy from the liquid. It was no different from ordinary boiled water.
However, how could a person be condensed out of ordinary boiled water? It seemed that the secret hidden in this liquid might be far more complicated than he imagined.
Soon, Zhao Dalang took out a second thing. However, when this thing came out, Qin Yu's pupils shrank sharply, and for the first time, he showed a look of shock.
"How could this thing appear here?" Qin Yu felt that he was going to be confused. Although Shui Mo could be resurrected from the dead and turned into two people, it was enough to shock him, but compared with the thing in front of him, these can be regarded as nothing.