At about two or three in the morning, Li Qiang had already dragged us back to the crematorium. When we got to the crematorium, Uncle Quan calmly asked Li Qiang and I to follow him into the cremation room, each carrying a sneak!
After a while, the furnace in the incineration room was opened, but this time it was the sky furnace that was not used much.
Li Qiang dropped Sneaky, patted the clothes on his body, said goodbye and left by himself, while I was still busy adding wood to the sky furnace to light the fire for Uncle Quan.
It's strange to say that I have always been curious about why there are two stoves in the incineration room, and one is semi-automatic, and the other uses traditional firewood to make a fire. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that semi-automation is
The furnace uses diesel fuel and the temperature must be very high.
The temperature of the stove that can be used for firewood is naturally much lower, but Uncle Quan chose to use this low-temperature stove to burn those unusual corpses.
The last time the furnace was opened, it was used to burn the blood corpse of the Immortal Master. This time, it was used to burn two sneaky beasts, one of which was at the thousand-year level...
Not long after, I had lit the fire in the sky furnace. At this time, Uncle Quan was sitting on the other side, spitting wine uncomfortably.
"Burn the big one first, remember, feet first, then head, otherwise it will spit out evil spirits and make you unlucky for several years. Don't blame me for not warning you." Uncle Quan said calmly.
"I'm throwing it, you said it easily, why didn't you do it yourself?" I muttered secretly in my heart, but on the surface I didn't dare to say anything; even the director of the crematorium nodded and bowed to Uncle Quan.
, how dare I, the new little follower, go against him...
According to Uncle Quan's instructions, I carefully pushed the Millennium Sneaky's feet into the sky furnace first, and then just when I was about to push its head in, Uncle Quan suddenly came closer.
"Wait."
Uncle Quan stopped me first, then he tilted his neck and took a sip of wine and suddenly sprayed it on the thousand-year-old sneaky face. Then he stretched out his index finger and quickly wrote a few words on the thousand-year-old sneaky face, and then
Then uncover the yellow talisman stuck on the thousand-year-old sneaky face.
As soon as the yellow talisman was opened, I was startled, thinking that the Millennium Sneak would jump up and fight with us, but I found that the Millennium Sneak was still motionless, but its blood-red eyes were staring straight at me, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.
So comfortable...
"Okay, let's push it in and burn it!" Uncle Quan said.
I nodded, suppressed the nausea in my heart, and pushed the thousand-year-old sneaky head into the sky furnace. The internal space inside the sky furnace was quite spacious. As soon as the thousand-year-old sneaky body was pushed in,
It was quickly ignited by a raging fire.
As soon as the fire burned my body, I took a closer look and found that the thousand-year-old sneak inside seemed to tremble a few times, then opened its mouth wide, and streams of green gas spit out from its mouth, but this was not over yet, as the
The flames in the furnace grew bigger and bigger, and Qianqian Sneak soon let out a series of terrifying screams.
This cry was a bit like the cry of a frightened child, and a bit like the hoarse begging for mercy of an aging old man when he was struggling... one after another, it made me feel a little heavy in my heart.
Uncle Quan seemed to have seen my expression, chuckled lightly and handed me the bottle.
"Spit?"
I nodded without saying anything, just grabbed the bottle and tilted my neck to take a sip. The hot drink made my throat hurt, and I couldn't help but cough.
At this time, Uncle Quan rarely attacked my embarrassment about drinking. Instead, he glanced furtively at Qian Qian, who was struggling in the furnace, and said calmly: "It is said that poor people must be hateful. Maybe you see
It seems that this thousand-year-old ghost is so pitiful when facing death, but you may not know that the formation of a thousand-year ghost requires not only the latent practice day and night, but also the constant absorption of yang energy and flesh and blood from people...those
The people it tortured, killed and ate alive looked much more pitiful before death than it does now."
Uncle Quan's voice fell slowly, and I couldn't help but feel a violent shock in my heart!
Yes, now I only see the pity of the Thousand-Year Sneak when facing death, but I don’t know how many innocent people were persecuted by this Thousand-Year Sneak before that, and now that the Thousand-Year Sneak has reached this point, it is completely
It confirms a sentence: Skynet is vast, sparse and not leaking!
I quickly sorted out my mood. Sometimes I am indeed a bit too womanly, but after Uncle Quan's guidance just now, I have grown a lot invisibly.
Uncle Quan grabbed the bottle of wine from my hand and sat down on the table on the other side again to spit the wine. As I stared at the thousand-year-old Sneaky being burned in the furnace, I felt a lot more relaxed...
Tens of minutes later, Millennium Sneaky suddenly let out an unwilling roar. When I took a closer look, I found that Millennium Sneaky's body automatically broke into several parts, and then under the burning of the flame, it didn't take long to turn into one.
Piles of black ashes.
Uncle Quan said without raising his head, "Let's burn the next one."
"Oh, okay!" I responded hurriedly, thinking that after thousands of years of sneaking and cultivating underground, I finally turned into a bunch of ashes that could not be broken into pieces in just a few dozen minutes. This shows that
This sky furnace is definitely much better than the earth furnace, and I am certain that the reason why this sky furnace can burn those unusual corpses is probably because of the firewood.
I found that after it had been burning for dozens of minutes, the firewood that had been used to make the fire had not been completely burned out. Moreover, the color of the flame was a little different from that of ordinary firewood. But in what specific ways was it different?
Again I can’t tell…
After the Thousand Years of Sneaking was burned, the subsequent burning of the Hundred Years of Sneaking was obviously much easier. I estimate that in just ten minutes, the Hundred Years of Sneaking was burned down to the point where no bones were left.
After everything was settled, Uncle Quan was already a little tipsy. He told me that he was going home to sleep and asked me to stay on duty before he staggered out of the crematorium gate. But what made me curious was that at this moment,
It was already four or five o'clock in the morning, and there were no buses near the crematorium. How was Uncle Quan going to get back?
I shook my head and ignored Uncle Quan, then quickly locked the big iron door of the crematorium and slipped back into the incineration room. As soon as I entered the incineration room, I hurriedly took out the ancient scripture in my pocket.
Thinking about what happened tonight, I still can't believe it. That wretched Taoist priest Xia Liu worked so hard to deceive me into a page of ancient scriptures, but only to be snatched away by the man in black, but I don't care at all.
I got a copy after a lot of effort. If that guy Xia Liu knew about this, he would be so angry that his intestines would turn green...
I carefully opened the ancient scripture, and found that the first page had been torn out. Obviously, the page that the man in black took away should be the first page of the ancient well script.
I took a closer look at this ancient scripture, but I couldn't help but sigh. My uncle, I was so happy just now that I got a copy, but when I really looked at it, the words on this ancient scripture were completely different.
Just like that tadpole, I can’t understand a word!!
How can this be done? One second I was secretly proud, and the next second I fell into distress. To say how I feel now, it can be said that it is like holding a treasure box, but I don’t have one.
The feeling that the key can open...
I reluctantly asked Mu Qing, "My dear, can you understand these words?"
Mu Qing's tone was a little weak, and she quietly replied: "I can't understand it either."
Well, even Mu Qing can't understand it. Fortunately, I was so happy just now. My happiness was in vain.
Just when I was looking worried, my phone suddenly vibrated in my pocket. I quickly picked it up and took a look, only to find that the caller was an unfamiliar phone number.
"Who will call me in the middle of the night?"
I pressed the answer button half-heartedly, and soon a slightly familiar voice came from the other end of the phone: "Are you Zhou Lingfeng? We met last time. I am Xiaoqin's current boyfriend.