"Me?" Jiang Cheng's face changed instantly, he looked at Du Moyu, trying to judge whether what he said was the truth or a lie.

"That's right." Du Moyu nodded and explained in a low voice, "The reason why I said it was A Biao was to divert their attention. Also, you saved me. I don't want to see you isolated. You are a good person."

Jiangcheng understands this truth, and it is a misfortune. Du Moyu said that, according to the cunning and cunning thoughts of people like Yu Chengmu, even if they can't figure it out, they will be more or less wary of A Biao. The seeds of mistrust were planted in their gang.

Jiang Cheng thought for a moment, and he thought of a few reasons for Du Moyu to deceive himself, such as raising his awareness of crisis in order to stabilize the alliance between the two groups...

But he felt that none of them were appropriate. This matter was not trivial. He didn't believe that Du Moyu dared to use his brain on such a problem.

As soon as Du Moyu said this, Chen Hao and Lei Mingyu looked at Jiang Cheng in the wrong way. After seeing it, the fat man quickly reassured Jiang Cheng: "Don't worry, he is a human, not a ghost. We have been together before, and ghosts have no chance." Swapping!"

At this moment, Jiang Cheng didn't care about this, because he suddenly remembered something. When the watchman saw him for the first time, he also stared at his face strangely, as if... he had seen him somewhere before.

Chen Hao was keenly aware of Jiang Cheng's strangeness, "Mr. Jiang, are you okay?"

He didn't directly ask what you were thinking, but also left room for each other.

He couldn't see through Jiang Cheng, and even if the other party really thought of something, he might not choose to tell him.

Sure enough, Jiang Cheng looked at him when he heard the words, "I'm thinking about something, but I don't have a clue yet. When I think about it, I'll talk to you about it."

"That would be the best." Chen Hao was very calm.

"Your task tonight is to collect corpses. How much do you know about this business?" Jiang Cheng looked at Chen Hao. He had a good impression of this man, he was a smart man.

Chen Hao looked at Du Moyu with a smile when he heard the words, "The advantage of having a supernatural author is that he understands a little bit of heresy. Du Moyu, please tell us what you said to us before."

"Oh, good." Du Moyu said: "The mortician was also called a corpse stitcher in the past, and he also belongs to the lineage of Yin Xing, with many rules."

"For example, the sewing of the corpse must be at night, and after the 3rd watch. It is said that the orthodox corpse sewing person will not only sew up the body of the deceased, but also return the three souls and seven souls of the deceased, and the soul is afraid of Yang Qi, so this kind of Nothing can be done during the day."

"One more thing, as long as the stitcher puts in the first stitch, no matter what happens during the stitching process, he must finish stitching the corpse before dawn, otherwise he will be in trouble."

Du Moyu explained: "This is because when you gave the first injection, you tacitly reached a contract with the deceased. If the body of the deceased is still incomplete after dawn, and the soul cannot be fully returned, it will affect the reincarnation."

"What's more, it will turn into a lonely wild ghost, entangle the corpse sewing man, and never die."

"When facing the corpse waiting to be stitched, the stitcher must maintain a respectful heart. No matter what happens during the process, he must not laugh, but be serious."

"It is also taboo to say the word "sew" in front of a corpse, and it should be replaced with the word "supplement."

"Before sewing the corpse, you have to offer incense. Note that there must be three incense sticks."

"Under normal circumstances, if the three incense sticks are burnt out safely, it proves that the corpse agrees with you to sew the corpse up for it. If the incense breaks or goes out in the middle..."

"That means the corpse is not happy." The fat man couldn't help answering. Although he and the doctor didn't have to go tonight, just hearing these taboos gave him chills in the back of his head.

Unexpectedly, Du Moyu shook his head, with a rare serious expression, "This is not the scariest thing, the scariest thing is that the incense burns into a severed head."

"Decapitated incense?" Jiang Cheng became interested, he had heard this saying before.

"Yeah." Du Moyu explained in a low voice, "It's two short and one long."

Jiang Cheng nodded. This statement is similar to what it knows. People should avoid three longs and two shorts, and incense should avoid two shorts and one long.

Seeing the fat man's complexion changed, Du Moyu's words became more energetic. He likes to tell stories to others, especially when he sees that the other party is scared, he feels a sense of accomplishment, "Brother Wang Fugui, don't worry about it , and what’s more, let me tell you about the three inseams and the two taboos of corpse seamers!”

Fatty: "??!"

Thoughts in Du Moyu's mind welled up in Chinese, and his face turned slightly rosy, "The so-called three non-sewers refer to three kinds of corpses that a corpse-sewer will never touch."

"The first type is the pregnant woman. One dead body and two dead, especially the unborn baby in the womb. They are full of resentment and must not be touched."

"The second type is fortune tellers, also known as Mr. Yin and Yang. The corpses of such people cannot be sewn up, because people who are in the business of Yin and Yang leak too many secrets, and it is generally extremely difficult to die well. Most of their souls are incomplete."

"The third type is the corpse that died in July and a half, which is commonly known as the Ghost Festival. Such a corpse cannot be touched. It is hard to say whether the soul in the corpse belongs to the deceased when the gate of **** is opened that day."

Fatty's face turned pale when he heard this, Du Moyu became even more excited when he saw it, "There are two more taboos, these two are more important."

"The number one taboo is not to sew the lips of the deceased with thread."

"The second taboo is the most important. Don't sew the limbs of different corpses together, otherwise you will suffer disaster!"

"And there is a terrifying saying about this second taboo." Du Moyu couldn't help swallowing, "There are rumors that once the stitches are wrong, the body stitcher must cut off the corresponding parts of his body himself." The body part is given to the corpse as an apology, otherwise I will definitely not live until the next day."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Cheng stared into Du Moyu's eyes and asked suddenly: "How do you know so much?"

Du Moyu raised his head arrogantly and said, "After all, I'm a supernatural author. Is there something wrong with my understanding? It's normal, right?"

Jiang Cheng didn't care about these things, and immediately turned his head and said to Chen Hao: "I think something is wrong with him, first control him."

Du Moyu: "???"

…

It's late at night~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhang Junyu didn't close his eyes last night, and after another day of running around during the day, his sleepy eyelids kept fighting.

Suddenly, there was a sound of clappers, which startled him a lot.

Yu Chengmu stood up and said in a low voice, "It's finally here."

By the time Jiang Cheng and Fatty arrived, the other three groups had already arrived, and the watchman came slowly, carrying a white lantern.

As the night wind blows, the flame inside the lantern flickers, as if it will go out at any moment.

For no reason, everyone felt a sense of desolation that the lamps were exhausted.

It seems that after tonight, a few more lives will be added to the book of life and death.

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It's a bit late today...

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