I can’t defend when I see the storm, so I don’t care about the lighter. I threw it and stretched my arms out. My hands kept pinching that thing so that she wouldn’t bite me
But the throat is not the weakness of that thing, and that thing is very strong, and it keeps approaching my body bit by bit.
Mom! Do I have to use dirty tricks?
My heart scold a way to detain pulled out a hand and pressed the forefinger and middle finger of that thing’s face desperately into that thing’s eyes.
Chapter 10 Destroying a corpse
Chapter 10 Destroying a corpse
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In an instant, I felt the sharp pain of my fingertips as if they were on fire, which made me get goose bumps. I quickly kicked that thing and pulled it out of its eye hole.
I picked up the lighter again, and it was very hot now. I was shocked to see that my right index finger and middle finger nails had all disappeared, and the skin of both fingertips was blurred like something took a bite.
At this time, I suddenly heard the sound of knocking at the window. When I looked up, it was Bu Jin. She was knocking at the window and motioned for me to let her in.
I endured the pain and came to the window, but my right hand couldn’t be better. As soon as I locked the window, I found that this window not only had this lock, but also a very thick steel nail was inserted into each window. It took me a lot of effort to pull out the two steel nails and then go to the window.
As soon as my palm touched the window glass, it turned white. Why didn’t Bu Jin come in and save me just now? The thickness of this window glass is beyond my original imagination. It feels a little like the tempered glass in front of the bank counter, which is very thick.
As soon as I pushed the window, BuJin jumped in deftly from the outside.
This is also the character of Bu Jin. She never tries-she knows that she can’t break the glass from the outside and get into the house. She doesn’t try at all, but keeps waiting for me to hit the window.
Bu Jin’s body slipped by me for a while, and her unique fragrance floated, but as soon as she entered the room, she rushed directly to my mother’s body without stopping.
As soon as she squatted down beside my mother’s body, she first touched my mother’s neck with her slender fingers, and then she heard the word "cut" with one hand, and easily broke my mother’s neck.
"What are you doing?" I said angrily, although I know what Bu Jin did must have her reasons, this situation is still hard for me to accept. I don’t want people to disrespect my mother’s body
Bu Jin ignored me. She pressed her thumb against my mother’s body, pried her mouth open, and then stretched out two fingers. My mother felt for a moment in her throat.
"What the hell are you doing?" I asked again.
This time, Bu Jin stopped, but it seems that she didn’t think of anything else because of my propaganda. She turned around and suddenly said to me, "You should put out the lighter for a while."
"Then tell me what you are doing now?" I asked.
"I’m looking for change," Bu Jin said flatly.
Money? What money?
I was thinking that there was a flash in my head-Bujin’s Chinese is still not good up to now, and some of her words were not appropriate. The so-called money in her mouth probably meant that my mother had the copper coin in her mouth when she was lying in a glass coffin.
It occurred to me that since I entered the funeral home, my mother’s mourning hall, Bujin, seemed to have been looking for something and even asked me to help her make a glass coffin and search in the quilt.
Although I don’t have much research on metaphysics, I still know a little about some basic common sense. For example, in many places nowadays, the dead will have a copper coin in their mouth before they are ready to die.
This custom can be traced back to a long time ago-I don’t know much about it. After asking my cousin, she told me something about it.
There are two main reasons why the professional name of the dead population is "mouth-containing" rather than "mouth-containing"
The first statement sounds romantic. This statement recognizes that after death, people go into the underworld, and there is a special shuttle between the banks of the Styx River to extradite the dead. However, there are also people in the underworld who buy and sell the dead. If you want to cross the river, you need to cross the river for the boat. If you don’t cross the river, you may be harassed by the boat. For example, if you are pushed by the Styx River or even won’t extradite the dead at all, the dead can’t go back to people to harass Sun. In other words, it is to have money and to travel to the underworld for the dead.
Compared with the first statement, the second statement sounds fantastic. This statement originated from the fact that after the death of the ancient forensic doctor, many parts of the human body will be swollen due to the loss of muscle activity. If the human tongue is swollen, it is very likely that the ancients will think that this is where the soul of the deceased wants to escape from the mouth of the deceased. Put a copper coin (some nobles will put jade) in the mouth of the deceased, so that when the mouth of the deceased is opened, the copper coin or jade will naturally slide into the throat of the deceased to block the outflow of the soul.
I don’t believe either of these two statements, but after my trip to Yunnan, although I have witnessed the fact that there are ghosts in this world, I still believe that there is any hell in this world, so I personally prefer the second statement.
That’s when it suddenly occurred to me that a copper coin stained with blood had slipped at my feet when I was in the toilet just now. I picked it up at that time and didn’t care much. Now the copper coin is still in my trouser pocket.
I dare not neglect it more, and hurriedly take out the copper coins and hand them to Bu Jin and ask, "Are you looking for such copper coins?"
When BuJin looked at my face, she showed a rare look of surprise, as if she was surprised at what copper coins would be in my hands. I was also surprised at this matter.
But BuJin’s surprised expression didn’t last long. She soon recovered her former calm, and I can infer from her eyes that she was looking for this copper coin as if to confirm her previous hypothesis, and now when she saw the copper coin, her original hypothesis was confirmed.
Bu Jin got up again and said to me, "The horse must be burned."
"Burn it?" I repeated in surprise.
BuJin nodded and pointed to my mother’s body.
Burn the body? Lighter? How is that possible?
I looked at the dying flame and said, "That’s impossible."
Bu Jin’s answer surprised me even more. She said flatly, "Don’t burn your head."
"What?" I was puzzled and asked, saying that I had a hard time finding my mother’s body again. I had made my mother’s body unrecognizable in the fierce struggle just now. Although I know that my mother is not in front of me now, it still leaves my mother’s appearance and posture. I really can’t do it.
But Bujingen didn’t expect me to react. She once again said to me almost in command, "Put out the lighter."
I listened to her suggestion, put out the lighter, and the surroundings were dark again. Once there was no light in the city, I was almost the same as a blind man. But for people like Bu Jin who lived in the mountains since childhood, their eyes could easily adapt to the darkness in front of them, and when I first looked in the direction of Bu Jin, I saw her faint red eyes floating again, which also helped me determine her position.
Bujin doesn’t seem to be affected much in this darkness. I saw her eyes (it’s a little weird to say this, but it’s the truth) floating to this desk for a while and then to that desk.
I heard the desk pulling the drawer back and forth. Bu Jin seemed to be looking for something.
Chapter 11 resin ticks
Chapter 11 resin ticks
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That squeaking sound was very loud, just like the sound made by a mouse when it was roasted by fire. I couldn’t help looking back and seeing that my mother’s head had been burnt black in the fire, but it was amazing that the head was actually turning in the fire as if it were a living thing, trying to avoid the hot flame, while Bu Jin kept on holding the head with a small wooden stick to prevent it from rolling out of the fire.
"What’s this all about?" I asked.
Bu Jin didn’t look at me, but continued to stare at the head in the fire and said simply, "She has a worm in her head."
When I heard this, my heart thumped. Is it a bug again? I think insects are terrible and disgusting, but since I met Bu Jin, I feel that all kinds of strange insects in Miao and Wu world are not only unheard of by me, but also have their own special merits.
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