I Have Drawn A Bet With The Gods To Set Up A Corpse-Hunting Inn!

Chapter 174 The Immortal Master Touches My Top

After hearing this, the village chief next to him and the remaining villagers looked at Han Tang again, and couldn't help but feel a little more awe and gratitude.

Because the heart is circulating in the village how Yin Yang Inn charges.

So at the beginning, when I was preparing to bury Lao Liutou, I was thinking about it.

Because there are no cobblers nearby, and now there are no cobblers in this society.

The only place I can think of is Yin Yang Inn.

But Yin Yang Inn is a lifespan. Although everyone thinks this is a bit mysterious, they all know that Mr. Yin Yang is a person with great supernatural powers.

He said that he could charge Shouyuan, and there was almost no disbelief.

I was also worried about this, so I didn't come to Yin Yang Inn for a long time.

In the end, there was really no other way, so I came to the inn.

Hearing Han Tang's explanation, the village chief couldn't help but say gratefully.

"Mr. Yin Yang, you are really the benefactor of our Fengmen Village!"

"This old Liutou is helpless, and he never thought that he would be able to take care of you after he died. It is not that this old Liutou has no luck at all!

"Mr. Yin Yang, this..."

"Hey, we don't even know how to thank you!"

The other villagers who followed closely also echoed Dao.

"Yeah, you said that before anyone had an accident, most of the children of the people in this village were not around, or else the village died a few years ago, and we have an accident in the future, I can't say for sure. I also need to be taken care of by Mr. Yin Yang.""

"Mr. Yin Yang, your words are the benefactor of our Fengmen Village! Don't worry, I will wrap the dishes and meat of Yin Yang Inn in the future!"

"That won't work, my family has a lot of sheep, Mr. Yin Yang, I will kill a sheep for you in a month!

"And me and me, Mr. Yin Yang, just for your attitude towards Lao Liutou, I will kill the pig when I go back tomorrow, thank you for Lao Liutou!

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Han Tang shook his head amusingly, but he also knew that these villagers were simple and reciprocated, so he waved his hand and said.

"Everyone is kind to me.

"If you refuse, I won't say it, you just need to do what you can."

"I also said just now that it is taboo to ask for a price. If you make yourself unable to live because of gratitude, then it is not 01 thanking me, but it will hurt me."

"Okay, that's it, I'm ready to start, you guys step back.

After the villagers glanced at each other, they looked at Han Tang with a little more respect.

It is obviously a very young age, but it makes them feel more secure than anyone else.

It seems that no one can be trusted, but if there is a problem, Mr. Yin Yang can definitely be trusted.

Han Tang came to the body and opened the wooden box.

The wooden box contains tools for sewing corpses.

After Han Tang took out a needle, he looked at Old Liutou's body and waved to Huo Xiuer.

"You come and fight me.

"Look carefully and feel my movements."

Huo Xiu'er nodded, came to Han Tang's side with the rice in her arms, and glanced at the needle and thread in the wooden box.

I don't know if I don't see it, it's really shocking to see it.

The needle in the wooden box was actually smaller than an ordinary sewing needle.

At the same time, there is also the flesh-colored thread in the box.

If this kind of thread is taken out alone, it may not be visible in front of the eyes, because it is too thin, even thinner than a hair.

That is, when they are all stacked together now, Huo Xiuer can see this very thin line.

Seeing Han Tang pick up the end of a thin thread, Huo Xiuer couldn't help but said in astonishment.

"Oh my God...."

"Such a thin thread, such a small needle..."

"I feel like I'm going to be practicing for a long time just threading the needle.

Han Tang glanced at Huo Xiuer, then said seriously.

"Threading a needle and thread doesn't even count as a door."

"However, this kind of thing has traces after all, as long as you practice hard, you can still learn it."

"Everyone in the Yin-Yang Inn possesses unique skills, and there is absolutely no mediocre person. 55

"It doesn't mean that I taught you, you are my apprentice, and I didn't teach you, you are from the Yin Yang Inn. 35

"If you want to be a person in Yin Yang Inn, you have to work hard."

"If you don't have talent, then make up for it with sweat."

Huo Xiuer looked at Han Tang and nodded solemnly after a while.

"Don't worry, master, since I have become your apprentice, I will definitely not embarrass you.

"It won't embarrass Yin Yang Inn."

"I will never become a waste of Yin Yang Inn!"

Han Tang nodded slightly, then looked at the thread in his hand, and then tossed the end of the thread upwards, and the thread as thin as a cicada's silk suddenly crossed a parabola in the wind.

Although the line is very thin, it feels very heavy, and it was not blown away by the wind, but fell vertically after being thrown up.

Immediately after Han Tang slammed the table, the thin needles in the wooden box were shaken and flew out of the box.

As soon as it went up and down, I saw that the thin line went straight through the silver needle without any error.

Huo Xiu'er was still thinking to see if she had any tricks, but seeing Han Tang threading the needle like this, she felt a chill in her heart and secretly murmured.

This?

He clearly knew what was going on in his head.

But if I want to do it, I can't do it like Han Tang.

Don't say it's threading in the air.

Even if she wears reading glasses and wears a needle and thread with one hand, she may not be able to wear it.

It was because the needle and thread were too small and too thin, Huo Xiuer shook her head repeatedly.

The entry into this yin-yang suture is already hell-level difficulty, I don't know what to do next...

Huo Xiu'er has already begun to guess that the difficulty behind it is definitely not small, but Han Tang's next operation.

It made Huo Xiuer dumbfounded.

I saw that after Han Tang passed the needle and thread, he aimed at the skin of the corpse and went through it.

Then, according to the unique lines on the skin, the thin flesh-colored thread is passed through, and then the two wounds are sewed together just like sewing clothes.

After the wound is sewn together, because the thread is too small, it is difficult to see where it has been sutured with the naked eye.

Not a single fold, not a single crack.

It's like a complete human skin.

And that line is more like the normal pattern of human skin!

Among them, the missing pieces of meat on Lao Liutou, Han Tang filled with straw, and after sewing it like this, Lao Liutou's appearance gradually recovered, and the wounds on his body gradually began to disappear.

After watching this kind of operation, Huo Xiuer had only one feeling, that is, after three or five years, she should not be able to learn it.

And this process continued for three hours.

Three hours later, the last wound left on Lao Liutou's body.

At this time, Han Tang suddenly stood up, walked to the scarecrow's side, glanced at the talisman paper on the scarecrow's body, and nodded slightly.

"Well, it's already collected.

"Next, just bring the soul into the body."

On the other side, Fatty Wang, Wu Xie and Zhang Qilin looked closer and found that the old Liutou was completely different from the one just now.

The old Liutou just now was still beyond recognition, and his body was full of wounds bitten by wolves. It can be said that there was no good place on his body.

But after some sewing by Han Tang, the corpse seemed to be back to normal, as if it had never been injured. Except for the wound that Han Tang deliberately left, there is hardly any injury on his body. trace.

The three of them looked at Lao Liutou's corpse, their eyes widened instantly, and after looking at each other, they couldn't calm down for a long time!

"I'm going, isn't it amazing? You can repair the body of Lao Liutou to such a degree! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it!"

"Fat man, don't say it, I don't believe it if it's me, but we all saw it just now, this is indeed a stitch by little brother Han Tang!"

"Really? The shopkeeper is too perverted, I really didn't expect him to have such a skill!

"I don't know what Brother Han Tang said about the stitched ghost, what is it?

Fatty Wang pointed to Han Tang, then Wu Xie and Zhang Qilin turned their heads and saw that Han Tang was holding a needle and thread at this time, and said something to the scarecrow.

"Sit firmly in front of the lamp with a needle in hand and watch the corpse for two punishments.

"Stealing the sky is a clever way to rejuvenate, threading needles and threads to restore the whole body."

"One stitch and one thread continue the remnant soul, and it is seamless without any trace.""

"Self-cultivation and complementing return to dust, human skin craftsmen sew corpses. 35

"Old Liutou, now I will mend your soul, don't resist!

After speaking, Han Tang pinched the needle with two fingers, and then a faint fluorescent light lit up on his hand.

This fluorescence is not unfamiliar to Wu Xie and Zhang Qilin.

Because of that little fluorescence, they felt spiritual power.

For a while, Hao Xie and Zhang Qilin looked at each other and said unanimously.

"Could it be?"

"With spiritual power as the line?"

After the two finished speaking, they looked at Han Tang again, already guessing what was going on in their hearts.

That's right, now Han Tang uses spiritual power as a thread to sew together the broken soul of Lao Liu's head.

Compared with sewing a corpse, sewing the soul is more mysterious.

Only Zhang Qilin and Wu Xie, two people who often comprehend spiritual power, could find out that Han Tanggang used his spiritual power to be dangerous and supplement his soul.

This process does not take very long, an hour.

An hour later, Han Tang inserted the silver needle into his clothes, and then ripped off the talisman paper on the scarecrow.

On the talisman paper, there are only the eight characters of Liu's birthday.

Han Tang took Old Man Liu's birthday and returned to the corpse, and then stuffed the talisman into the corpse.

Immediately after that, he took out the needle and thread again, and sewed the body completely.

At this moment, Lao Liutou's body was completely restored.

But on the last patch of skin, Han Tang deliberately left some scars, so that although the corpse was restored, it was flawed.

It was guaranteed that he would not become the living dead.

Han Tang clapped his hands, then put the needle and thread in his hand into the box, and said lightly.

"Okay, Lao Liutou's body has been repaired."

Hearing that Han Tang said that the sewing had been completed, the village chief and a few villagers came over, surrounded Lao Liutou's corpse, and walked around the corpse several times before stopping.

Then there were expressions of disbelief on the faces of several people.

"Mr. Yin-Yang is really amazing. I could have imagined that Mr. Yin-Yang could sew up the body, but I didn't expect that Mr. Yin-Yang would sew up Lao Liutou's body so well!"

"Yeah, it's like he's never been hurt, Mr. Yin Yang's technology has surpassed my imagination!"

"Mr. Yin Yang really lives up to his reputation, I think I am completely convinced, I guess if I tell the people in the village tomorrow, they will definitely not believe that it was stitched up.

"What's not to believe, we saw it with our own eyes.

Han Tang shook his head and smiled.

The job of stitching up ordinary corpses is not that difficult for him, it just takes a little more time.

After all, the suture of ordinary corpses is the easiest, unless it is a special corpse, it will be particularly difficult to sew up.

But he has tried his best to demonstrate all the movements.

As for how much Huo Xiuer can learn, it depends on Huo Xiuer's perception.

"Next..." Han Tang looked at the village chief and continued, "Just pick a suitable day and bury it immediately in the cloudy season."5

"The fusion of corpse and soul will take days. Years

"So the best time to choose is three days later."

"This, I'll leave it to you. 35

The village chief nodded and said immediately, "Don't worry, the matter of Lao Liu's burial will be handed over to us."

"However, Mr. Yin Yang, I have one more question to ask."

"The custom of our Fengmen Village is to put a mask on the deceased for burial."

"I don't know if doing this now will have any effect on Lao Liutou?

Han Tang gave a wry smile and said in his heart that he was buried with a mask, and he didn't know who came up with it.

To say it is useless, it is somewhat useful.

But it didn't do much.

If Lao Liutou's ghost really wants to come back, it won't help even if you put a mask on him.

But this is not something that their inn can manage. After all, the rules of Fengmen Village have been around for many years.

The most important thing is that it is innocuous and has little impact. Even if you wear a mask, it will be fine, so he shook his head and said.

"This is fine.

"The rest, just follow your funeral customs.

Fatty Wang, Zhang Qilin, and Wu Xie also came over at this time, and looked at the corpse of old Liutou with admiration in their hearts.

"Have you seen it, except for a hole left by the shopkeeper at the end, it is almost impossible to see that there was any wound, this should be the shopkeeper's statement, the corpse can't be sewn perfectly, right?

"Well, if this can really sew dead people alive, what a skill!"

"To tell the truth, if it wasn't for the shopkeeper's intentional opening of this wound, it would have been impossible to see that Lao Liutou was bitten to death by a wolf!

"Tsk tsk tsk, the shopkeeper is too powerful."

Zhang Qilin didn't interject, he just wondered if if he sewed the soul into the corpse, would he still be able to drive away the corpse with spiritualism as the pre-position.

Running on the idea of ​​experimenting, just as he was about to ask him if he could teach him this trick, Han Tang suddenly said solemnly.

"All right.

"The burial will be left to you."

"Let's go back to the inn.

After speaking, Han Tang's expression suddenly sank as he looked at Zhang Qilin, Wu Xie, Fatty Wang and Huo Xiuer.

"Come on!

"There is something wrong with the inn, as if something has passed!"