During the carrying process, Ding Zhenzong accidentally touched the abdomen of the corpse. The abdomen was swollen, and it felt... very hard, not like the stiffness after death, but more like something hidden in the stomach of the corpse.

Luo Tianhe also noticed it. While the second young master was outside ordering the servants to pack the sedan chair, he boldly stretched out his hand and pulled up the corpse's clothes. By the faint candlelight, a hideous scar appeared on the abdomen of the corpse.

The scar was huge and terrifying, extending from the lower abdomen to the neck. It was stitched up with fine hemp rope, and the dense stitches made people feel hairy.

Because it was covered by clothes, it was not noticed before, and the edges of the wound were uneven. Everyone's first feeling was that it was torn apart by a huge force.

Luo Tianhe was so bold that he stretched out his hand to press the swollen abdomen of the corpse. The feedback from his hand told him that there was indeed something hidden in the abdomen of the corpse, and it was very hard.

But there will never be things like gold, silver, jewelry and jade inside, because the weight is not right.

Luo Tianhe instantly thought of the previous movement of the corpse, and the empty wooden shelf in the warehouse. Could it be... the evil things on the wooden shelf are in the belly of the corpse at this moment?

Before he could think about it, the second young master walked over with the support of Laifu. His leg disease became more and more serious, and he disappeared in just a few hours, and his movements were obviously much stiffer than before.

Everyone quickly gathered around and stood in front of Luo Tianhe and the corpse. Luo Tianhe took this opportunity to quickly arrange the clothes of the deceased, pretending that nothing happened.

"Masters, it's getting late. I want to take my father's body back to the tomb." The second young master looked at the corpse on the ground, his expression was full of grief.

Luo Tianhe cupped his hands to the second young master, "We also want to give Master Wu a ride, I don't know if it will break the rules."

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"Where, with the help of all the masters, I wish for it." Hearing that these masters were also willing to go together, the second young master's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly returned the salute to Luo Tianhe.

After all, what he was facing was a mutated corpse, even if it was a close relative, the second young master's reaction was reasonable.

The so-called delivery of corpses is naturally inconvenient with a lot of fanfare, let alone a coffin. The second young master chose a sedan chair, the kind that needs people to carry both front and back.

He planned to put the body in the sedan chair before dawn, and send it back without anyone noticing.

The second young master's legs and feet were inconvenient, so he rode a sedan chair to open the way ahead, while Jiangcheng Fatty and his party followed the funeral procession at the end. It sounded like they were holding the line, but in fact they just got together to discuss the situation.

In order not to let the people in front hear them, they deliberately distanced themselves from the sedan chair carrying the corpse in front.

"Master Wu's death is not right. Have you seen the scars on his abdomen?" Li Bai lowered his voice, "It was torn apart. What could have such strength?"

"And there's something hidden inside. It's hard and light. I feel like it's made of wood." Ding Zhenzong also gave his opinion.

Everyone talked to each other, only Luo Tianhe frowned and remained silent.

"Mr. Luo, what are you thinking?" Lin Qianqian's voice was very pleasant, not offensive at all, especially those two big eyes, which were blinking slightly.

"Strange." Luo Tianhe spat out two words.

"This kind of death is not only strange, it is simply weird. It must be the right way to do that kind of thing! By the way, this Master Wu's life is quite bad, and his death is too miserable." Scar, Ding Zhenzong couldn't help wrapping his clothes tightly, this was completely subconscious behavior.

Luo Tianhe took a breath, and his voice suddenly became serious, "I'm not talking about that, this Master Wu deserves to die, I can't imagine how he would end up like this."

"You shouldn't die..." Fatty couldn't understand, he was dead.

On the contrary, Yuan Shanyuan, who was walking at the back, nodded, and looked at Luo Tianhe with a feeling, "Mr. Luo is a physicist, and he must have met Mr. Wu when he was examining the corpse."

"That's right, this Master Wu is full of heaven and has pearls in his earrings. Even though he has been dead for many days, he still does not change his beautiful eyebrows. Judging from his face, he is rich and noble, and he brings his own pearls. This kind of blessing is very rare, and it is enough to protect people." Prosperous and blessed with a long lifespan, let alone twenty or thirty years left, he definitely shouldn't die here, and what's more, he died in such a tragic way." Luo Tianhe's voice was full of perplexity.

"You mean...he shouldn't die?" the fat man asked cautiously.

Letting Luo Tianhe say this, the originally weird atmosphere rose again, staring at the rickety sedan chair in front of him, thinking of the corpse of Master Wu inside, everyone fell silent for a while.

A sneer sounded, which was very harsh in the silent crowd, "I say that you must believe in the number of fortunetelling, but you can't believe it all. There is no need for you to be so nervous." Cross your hands behind your head.

Before the words fell, there was a "plop", the sedan chair in front fell to the ground, and then the people walking in front suddenly became commotion.

"What's going on?" Everyone rushed over immediately.

The sedan chair fell on the ground, and a man squatted aside with a livid face, his body was still shaking. Everyone recognized that this man was also one of the bearers carrying the sedan chair, and he was wearing a white belt around his waist.

The second young master was also supported by Laifu, and he limped over. Laifu stared and shouted in a low voice: "What are you guys doing? Hurry up and send the master's body back. It's too late, you guys Can you bear it?"

"Wang Bao said he encountered a strange thing." Someone whispered.

Everyone looked at the man squatting on the ground ~lightnovelpub.net~ It seemed that he was Wang Bao.

The second young master turned pale and said, "Wang Bao, what's going on?"

"I...I won't lift up, Second Young Master, I won't lift Master, please let me go!" Wang Bao was trembling all over, his voice changed, "Just now I...I felt Master move .”

Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed, especially the bearers carrying the sedan chairs. The second young master said angrily, "Wang Bao, my Wu family thinks they treat you well, how can you talk nonsense!"

Wang Bao was about to cry, and stood up from the ground trembling, "Second Young Master, I didn't lie to you, it's true, I really felt the master move."

"You are not the only one carrying the sedan chair. If the master is really strange, why don't other people feel it?" Laifu was still quite astute, and immediately found the loophole in Wang Bao's words.

"I didn't lie to you. Just now, I felt more and more heavy on my shoulders, as if there was a force pulling me behind me. When I looked back, the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted. It was the master! The master lifted it with his hands. Open the curtain, you are... looking at me!"