Zhou Xiaoze was stunned. He could see that except for himself, none of the police officers heard Xiao Huang's voice.
After Xiao Huang finished saying that, his eyes closed again, and his bleeding mouth slowly closed together.
Zhou Xiaoze looked at him in a daze, thinking about the meaning of his words. Damn it, the old man would commit suicide by caesarean section like him, and then the five internal organs in his body would disappear inexplicably?
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Zhou Xiaoze couldn't help but tremble. Whoever encounters this kind of thing would be very nervous!
"Smelly little... Master Xiao Zhou, what are you doing?" At this time, Chief Feng saw that his expression was strange, and his face suddenly darkened, and he asked with a look of displeasure on his face.
Zhou Xiaoze's face doesn't look very good either. This guy seems to have gotten used to calling me a brat. He probably wouldn't have changed his tune if Miao Li hadn't been there.
I also find it strange that among these police officers, Chief Feng is probably the only one who has obeyed Miao Li.
Zhou Xiaoze secretly wiped the sweat from his face, ignored Chief Feng, put on his gloves, and took out the needle and thread from his bag.
The needle is made of dark wood, and the thread is black thread soaked in sewer water and agarwood. These are all processed by grandpa himself. In the past, grandpa mended a separated corpse.
However, according to the mortician's professional rules, it is not called mending, but "corpse healing." No matter how it is called, it means repairing.
Putting makeup on a corpse is different from putting makeup on a corpse. It is more difficult. The wound on Xiao Huang's abdomen is very large, and his sternum is standing upright. It is hard to imagine how he cut himself and cut himself when he was alive.
The skin and flesh were opened and the sternum was cut off. This is really cruel.
First, Xiao Huang's sternum had to be straightened out. Unexpectedly, as soon as Zhou Xiaoze's hand touched a bone, a cold air quickly penetrated his body, and the bones on his body made a strange sound.
Whoa... Damn it, what's going on?
Zhou Xiaoze took a deep breath and almost threw away the needle and thread in his hand.
Your death, Xiao Huang, has nothing to do with Laozi, so you can't embarrass me.
Zhou Xiaoze clasped his hands together, saying things like Amitabha and God bless him all at once, and almost knelt down to worship him.
Gritting his teeth, he straightened out Xiao Huang's sternum at an extremely fast speed, and then closed his abdominal cavity together.
Next, Zhou Xiaoze had to sew up Xiao Huang's abdomen. Unexpectedly, when a needle was inserted, Xiao Huang's body stood up and he opened his mouth wide and screamed miserably: "Ah, it hurts..."
Xiao Huang's scream made Zhou Xiaoze's hand tremble in fright, and he stuck the needle directly on the back of his other hand, and blood immediately flowed out like a fountain.
The heartbreaking pain almost made him faint.
Looking at Chief Feng and the police officers kneeling on both sides, there was nothing strange at all. Zhou Xiaoze's expression was quite confused. Damn it, how dare this little Huang only let me hear his howl.
Are you so tormenting others? There is no sworn hatred between me and you!
As an undertaker, when stitching up a corpse, it is taboo to prick oneself with needles. It is said that doing so will attract the evil spirit of the corpse to oneself.
In addition, if the blood of a living person drips on the body of the corpse, it may not only cause the corpse to frighten, but even the soul of the deceased will haunt the undertaker.
It's enough to have Cai Fangfang, a dead girl. If you add a police officer named Huang who graduated from the police academy and is good at some kung fu, wouldn't he be tortured to death!
When Chief Feng saw Zhou Xiaoze's hand pricked with blood, his brows twitched several times, and he glared at him and yelled: "You brat, what are you doing?"
"Chief Feng, people make mistakes and horses make mistakes, how can you treat Master Xiao Zhou with this attitude!" Miao Li once again helped Zhou Xiaoze to speak.
At the same time, she found a piece of gauze and tied up Zhou Xiaoze's handbag with her own hands.
Miao Li smiled gently: "Master Xiao Zhou, don't be nervous, Chief Feng is just an artillery barrel, just ignore him!"
If someone had said that to Chief Feng in person, he would definitely be furious. The strange thing is that no matter what Miao Li said, he remained silent.
When Zhou Xiaoze bit the bullet and inserted the needle into Xiao Huang's skin again, fortunately, he didn't stand up and howl anymore; if that happened again, Zhou Xiaoze would definitely go berserk.
Every time the needle penetrated Xiao Huang's abdomen, Zhou Xiaoze felt that the bones in his body seemed to be reorganized. The soreness and coldness were like the torture of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
People come back from death.
"Master Xiao Zhou, are you okay?" Miao Li asked worriedly, seeing that all his clothes were soaked with sweat.
Miao Li was afraid that something would happen to him, otherwise there would be no one to protect her.
Zhou Xiaoze really wanted to tell her that you should listen to Chief Feng and go back to the county as soon as possible. You want me to protect you. It's just an idiot's dream.
But he really couldn't say this kind of thing. Looking at her beautiful eyes, he had so much expectations. He couldn't let a beautiful woman down!
"I'm fine!" Zhou Xiaoze gritted his teeth again and said.
It took nearly an hour for Zhou Xiaoze to finally suture Xiao Huang's abdomen.
Then, he used a towel to wipe off the blood on Xiao Huang's body, put on a brand new police uniform, put on some make-up, and carried him on his back, preparing to send him to the coffin.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly after that, and Xiao Huang didn't cheat on him.
But just when Zhou Xiaoze put Xiao Huang into the coffin and just stood up, the expressions of the police officers surrounding him immediately became very strange. They all seemed to have seen a ghost during the day, and they were very nervous.
Look at him.
"Master Xiao Zhou..." Miao Li screamed at him.
Chief Feng said: "Smelly... you, how did you become Xiao Huang?"
What, I turned into Xiao Huang, what does this mean?
Zhou Xiaoze was completely confused. When he slowly lowered his head and looked into the coffin, the blood in his body seemed to be frozen again:
——The person lying in the coffin turned into himself!