World of Immortality: Chapter 203 undertaker

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In the year 2122 of the blue star calendar, winter is less than twenty days away from the Lunar New Year in China.

On the western frontier of Chi District, there is a tourist town called Southern Diannan, which belongs to the plateau area, with beautiful mountains and rivers, extremely beautiful scenery, and many beautiful legends about love, known as the "Fairy Tale Town".

The small town in southern Yunnan is far away from the modern living area and there are many aboriginal people here, so it is one of the few tourist attractions in the Chi District that has not been over-developed. Compared with the bustling city, it is more lively and lively.

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It's past five o'clock in the afternoon.

In an office of a funeral home in a small town in southern Yunnan, a young man in a white coat was sitting on a chair, reading with great interest a book titled "Men Thirty: The Complete Works of Necessary Life Skills for Couples".

The young man is Yan Xing. He is 29 years old this year. He is the undertaker of a funeral home in a small town. He is of medium build, about 1.78 meters tall.

The books Yan Xing reads are the ones with illustrations, which are very passionate and exciting. Judging from the title alone, it is not difficult to guess that this is a "martial arts secret book" about men, but judging from the title of a man who is thirty, he is only twenty-nine this year, which is a warm-up for early reading...

As for the funeral parlor, no matter how it is decorated, it will give people a chilly feeling. In addition, it is already off work time, and there are no people in the office area, so when it gets dark, it looks a little colder.

"Didi!"

The prompt sounded through the communicator, Yan Xing recovered from the state of studying hard, sat up straight, and pressed the answer button: "Hello?"

"...Xiao Yan, my brother is gone, come here quickly." A male voice said in a rough voice through the communicator.

"Oh, fine, I'll go now."

"Hurry up!" The other party spoke with a little local accent.

"Okay." Yan Xing responded and ended the call with the other party.

Slowly put away the cheat books and locked them in a private cabinet, Yan Xing picked up his casual clothes again, put them on the outside of his white coat, and left the office quickly.

After leaving the unit, Yan Xing used the communicator to contact his wife, and only used the call function habitually, and did not turn on the holographic projection.

"Hello?" Soon, his wife's voice came from the communicator.

"Honey, I have to work overtime and go back later!" Yan walked to the side of an electric car and said softly.

"Get up early, I'm going to my parents' place tomorrow." The other party replied.

"I know, I've already coordinated the shift work in the afternoon, don't delay tomorrow, I'll go back when I'm done, don't wait for me to eat."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

"it is good!"

"That's it!" The wife took the initiative to end the call.

Yan Xing stood next to the electric car, wearing plush gloves, and zipped up his thick cotton jacket up to his neck before stretching his legs across the car and leaving the compound.

Yan Xing's family background is average and his education is average, but he can be regarded as a craftsman in this small town. He understands Feng Shui, has also systematically learned funeral techniques, and even worshiped a master. His income is not high, but it is very stable.

Yan Xing got married at the age of 24. His father, who loves to drink heavily and gambles excessively, did not provide him with any financial support. The bride price, house, and banquets were all completed with his own savings from odd jobs.

Yan Xing's wife's family conditions are better than his own, but it's not a wealthy family, at most it can be regarded as an ordinary family, but fortunately, both parties are high school classmates, know each other well, and were not too picky when they got married.

The funeral industry can do private work. After Yan Xing dropped out of school at the age of 17, he ran mountains with his master, saved a little money, and used it to pay the down payment for an off-plan house. It can be regarded as having his own small family after marriage.

When Yan Xing and his wife got married, the woman’s family did not give any dowry gifts, but after the marriage, his father-in-law and mother-in-law helped his wife open a B&B apartment. The scale is small, but the income is not bad.

The investment, registration, and settlement of B&B apartments are all under the name of the old man, but the actual operator and the income generated are all owned by the wife. To put it bluntly, the natal family was afraid that the girl would live in poverty, so they took out half of their life savings to help her set up a shop and earn a living.

In this way, Yan Xing’s small life is not bad. The income of himself and his wife is very stable. They also have children. In addition, they usually do private work to increase their income. Living in such a place far away from the big A city and a small town with certain tourism benefits are also enough to survive.

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The night in the plateau area was a bit cold, so Yan Xing rode his electric scooter, headed southward against the cold wind, and soon left the center of the town, followed the winding mountain road to a surrounding village.

On the undulating winding mountain road, the further south you go, the less crowded you are. The sky was gradually getting dark, and there were strange rustling noises from time to time in the surrounding woods, and from time to time, you could see the cemetery on the hill not far away.

If it is an ordinary person, walking on this kind of road must be a little hairy, but Yan Xing does not look sideways, his face is calm.

The mortician has to face life and death every day, and he has long been used to it. Not to mention grave bags, they were just corpses with their heads smashed, and in his eyes, they were nothing more than ordinary customer service.

After nearly an hour of driving, Yan Xing came to Xingli Village outside Diannan Town.

This village is located on the side of the mountain. Although it is much more developed than it was more than a hundred years ago, it also has a complete transportation system. From time to time, tourists will come into the mountain to buy some game and eat farmhouse music.

However, the people here still maintain a relatively smoky lifestyle. Apart from some modern buildings in the village, the houses look more beautiful. In fact, the people and customs are not much different from many years ago.

"Squeal!"

The electric car stopped at the door of a relatively dilapidated private house, Yan Xing turned off the engine, and stepped down.

"Tread!"

A burst of footsteps resounded, and four or five people rushed out of the courtyard, the leader of whom was less than fifty years old, wearing a sweater and shorts: "Little Yan is here, hurry up, come in!"

Yan Xing stepped into the compound, and said to the middle-aged man in his fifties, "Can you survive for two days if you don't tell me?"

"He wanted to eat beef offal at night, so I made some for him." The middle-aged man in his fifties responded with ordinary words: "Unexpectedly, he died after eating. Alas, he didn't have the life to enjoy the blessings." !"

This farmyard looked very dilapidated, and there were a lot of weeds and garbage in the yard. Judging from these details, this family should be a lazy kind, and life in the village is not very good.

A group of people walked into the main room quickly, and Yan Xing turned to the middle-aged man in his fifties and asked: "Brother Liu... have you bought everything yet?! We are going to set up a table now, and stop working!"

"I went to the town to buy it a few days ago. But you also know that my father is superstitious and thinks it is unlucky to have things used by dead people in the house." The middle-aged old Liu replied: "It's all in the warehouse of the terraced fields. People went to get it."

"Okay!" Yan Xing nodded.

While the few people were talking, they had already arrived at the back hall of the main room, and saw a corpse on the wooden shelf on the ground.

The deceased was not very old. He looked about 30 years old. His legs were broken, his abdomen and chest were hollow, and his body was emaciated. He presumably had been bedridden for a long time before his death.

The deceased was Lao Liu's younger brother. Two months ago, he went to Lin County to do a tunnel excavation project. Due to personal rush and illegal operation at night, the lifting frame collapsed, smashing his right leg and abdomen.

As a result of this kind of personal illegal operation, the foreman of the private contracting project must have stayed as far away as possible, and in the end it was only a symbolic compensation, and nothing happened.

The second son of the Liu family had a chronic illness, and the family conditions were not good. Before the lawsuit was settled, he couldn't afford the medical expenses, so he was dragged down. A dead letter came out half a month ago, and Yan Xing was The undertaker who was appointed was also Mr. Yin Yang.

"People can't stay in the back hall. If you go through the back door at Huihun night, the family will be mourned." Yan Xing started to work, giving everyone instructions to prepare for the funeral.

Yan Xing works part-time as Mr. Yin and Yang, just to make his life better. He has learned this from his master before, and he is forced to do it because of life.

You want to ask Yan Xing whether he believes in metaphysics...how should I put it? This is equivalent to asking Ji Nu whether she believes in love...it's just about making money.

Standing in the back hall, Yan Xing talked a lot in an orderly manner according to local customs and customer preferences.

After giving orders to the Liu family, Yan Xing stood in the back hall and waved his hands: "Okay, don't touch him first, I'll dress him and put on make-up first!"

"Okay, Xiao Liu!"

"All right, go out quickly." Da Liu urged his relatives by waving his hands.

A group of people left the back hall, the lights in the whole room were dim, and it was a little deserted.

Da Liu turned his head and glanced around, walked to Yan Xing's side, and asked in a low voice: "Hey... can you do what you said last time?"

Yan Xing turned his head and glanced at the corridor, and responded in a low voice: "Do you agree?"

"If you die, you will lose everything once you bury it. It would be nice to create some wealth." Da Liu lowered his voice, "The main reason is that the money is not stable."

"Stable!" Yan Xing nodded.

"Then let's do it, hurry up, there will be more people in a while." Da Liu responded.

Yan Xing glanced at the corpse, and asked calmly, "Have you used the medicine I gave you?"

"Yes, I gave him an injection as soon as he died!"

"Did you open the hospital certificate I asked you to open?" Yan Xing asked again.

"Open." Da Liu leaned on his ear and said, "I also hid the small box you left behind, and it's in the closet next to it."

Yan Xing nodded slowly: "Okay, you go out!"

"Hurry up and mess it up! Don't let people see it."

"Soon, let's go!" Yan Xing waved his hand.

After the two finished speaking, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Da Liu left the room. Yan Xing looked at the corpse on the ground and the shrouds his family had prepared for him with indifferent eyes.

Stepping into the closet next to him, Yan Xing found a small silver box, then opened his work bag, took off his coat, put on a white coat, and put on disposable gloves.

Turning his head and glanced at the corridor in the back hall, Yan Xing didn't see anyone else, and immediately pushed the door open and shouted: "It's time to change clothes and get on the road, don't come in, you're shocked!"

After speaking, the door was pushed open.

Yan Xing lifted off the loose clothes of the corpse, took a cold scalpel, and cut open the other's abdomen with a puff.

The blood flowed out in an instant, and Yan Xing held the knife firmly. While wiping the wound on his abdomen with a blood-sucking tampon, he used the knife to open the internal organs of the corpse, and watched the opponent's waist from a close distance without hindrance...

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There are three chapters in total today. The remaining two chapters will be released together, before twelve o'clock!