Yun Bai learned a lot from her father, Master Yun Zheng. Those things were originally meant to protect herself, but she actually used them like this. I wonder if Master Yun Zheng would regret it if he has spiritual awareness in the underworld
I can't figure out how my mother could have become like this. I never thought that she would have an affair with the eldest son of a rich family. How could this be possible
I can't figure out why my mother betrayed me, she just said she loved me.
The rich family is taking revenge, and all the means are from Yun Bai's hands. Why is she doing this? Is it really love? I don't know, I can't understand. No matter what, whether it is love or not, I have to figure it out.
I talked to my mother Yunbai about Liu Shougui again, and she disagreed because we couldn't do that. I couldn't figure out why. Why couldn't we do that
What made me most reluctant to go there was that there was a photo of Yun Bai in the living room of the Fu family. She had a sweet smile, a smile that I rarely saw.
If you can put the photo in the living room, does that mean you are not afraid of people seeing it and it is fair and aboveboard? I think that is unlikely.
When I went to work that day, a man came in and asked me if I was Ke Mingzhe. I nodded.
"I am a relative of Deputy Director Zhao. I have a problem and I would like to ask you for a favor."
This man came in and stood aside.
"What's up?"
"About makeup, a friend of mine died tragically, beaten to death, and he said that only you can do this kind of work."
I frowned. Deputy Director Zhao is my leader, so I picked up the phone and called him to ask him about it. He said that there was such a thing.
"Where are the people?"
"It hasn't been delivered yet. It will be delivered soon."
"Well, come find me after you deliver it."
I was thinking about Liu Shougui's affairs and the affairs of the Fu family. Did my father Ke Zuo know that Yun Bai had an affair with the Fu family? Maybe he didn't know.
While I was daydreaming, Mao Xiaoli came in.
"Hello, Director Ke."
Mao Xiaoli's dissatisfaction with me became more and more intense. She came in and put the box in front of me, and I glared at her.
"The opportunity has come. The body will be delivered tomorrow and placed in cabinet number. I think you know better than me that this is the last chance."
"But I didn't have a chance to go into the dressing room. I don't wear makeup anymore."
"You have kept that dressing room. I know you can't get rid of makeup because you love this job too much, even though you are the director now."
Mao Xiaoli knows me too well, which is something I didn't expect.
"Oh well!"
I couldn't refuse Mao Xiaoli's request.
"I want to ask you about what happened in that rich family compound back then."
"You want to ask what the relationship is between Yun Bai and the rich family?"
"Yes, that's right, that's true. I want to ask what the relationship is between them."
"This is quite complicated. To put it bluntly, your master Yun Zheng has a special relationship with the rich family. He has a piece of dog soft jade, which is very valuable. Yun Bai also has one. So when Yun Bai fell in love with your father, she had already fallen in love with the eldest son of the rich family. But how did she marry your father? I don't know this. In addition, Yun Zheng also wanted Yun Bai to marry your father Ke Zuo. As for the rest, I don't know much."
"There is one more thing, about Liu Shougui, you have to help me. He is now in the temple room of the Chixian crematorium, and he cannot die."
"Yun Baishui is very experienced. Although she has never worked in a crematorium, she is basically a complete expert. Can I help her? Let's see if you can successfully cut the skin."
"No, if you don't, I won't do it tomorrow."
As he was speaking, the man came in.
"Director Ke, the person has been sent over."
"Okay, wait for me in the yard, I'll be downstairs in a bit."
"Director Ke, you are very impressive now. I agree."
Mao Xiaoli's angry eyes told me that she hated me. At this moment, she would agree to any conditions I put forward, and she couldn't escape.
Mao Xiaoli left, and I went downstairs. The man was standing there. I went over and entered the morgue, the Chrysanthemum Hall.
I went in and the body was in the freezer and the director was there.
"Director Ke, this is quite troublesome."
When I pulled open the shroud, I was shocked. This was definitely a troublesome thing. It was much worse than I thought. The person was almost like a photograph.
"How did it become like this?"
"Road roller, accident, accident."
My heart shuddered. This way of dying was so exciting. I actually asked such an idiot a question.
"It's pressed from the head to the feet."
The man was obviously stunned as well.
"I really don't know about this. Is there anything to say?"
I'm just making it up.
"Of course, the pressure on the head starts from the feet."
"Director Ke, can you do this job?"
"no problem."
I know that for me, it is exciting and stimulating.
I just got back to the office when Master Liu from the columbarium came.
"Director Ke, my relative wants you to do him a favor."
"explain."
"When you have time, go visit my relatives. It's a very troublesome matter. The person was dead for 22 days before they found out."
I frowned. I would put on this makeup tonight and it would take at least one night. What about the other one? I didn't see it.
"Go over there now!"
I drove to a house in the suburbs and saw the deceased in the backyard. The family members didn't come too close. I frowned and prepared myself mentally.
I went over and pulled open the shroud, I was still shocked. The corpse looked intact, but it was not like that. There were countless ants on its body. They were corpse ants. They did not eat the skin you see, but the things inside were basically gone. The bones also depended on the length of time. Twenty-two days was almost the same. If you touch this corpse now, it would probably be like a piece of rotten wood that has been rotten for a long time and would be destroyed in an instant. You can't kill these corpse ants. They are inside the corpse and are very troublesome. You can only inject poison juice into the inside.
I covered it gently, fearing that if I covered it too heavily, it would be ruined.
The family members came to ask me.
"Is there any way?"
"There is a way, but it's troublesome and takes time, at least two days, and I don't have time now."
"Okay, we'll wait for you. Thank you, thank you. At least when you burn it, there will be a complete body."
The family members were all crying, and I understand their grief.
"I will arrange time as soon as possible, because there is also a big makeup, which is also difficult to apply."
I went home and Liu Yang was at home, sick.
"Don't worry, Mao Xiaoli has already promised me, I think there should be no problem."
In fact, I had no idea in my heart, so after dinner, I went to the crematorium. Such a corpse was indeed exciting and difficult to deal with.
Li Xiaohuan called me.
"Master, I still want to go back to the dressing room. I don't like the refining room. I really don't like it. I don't like it at all."
"Well, then you should come to the crematorium now, the Chrysanthemum Hall."
I sat there smoking, looking at the dead man, compressed into a photo. If it was from the head, it would be over in a flash, but what if it was from the feet? It would be bit by bit. Damn it, just thinking about the pain would make me die.
Li Xiaohuan came and walked in. When he saw the corpse, he covered his mouth in fear.
"What do you want to do after you finish watching it?"
Li Xiaohuan covered her mouth and nodded. I thought, if you want to do this, it seems you really want to do it.
"I want to learn ghost makeup."
She actually knew about ghost makeup, it seemed like she heard it from someone.
"Well, start putting on makeup today and push the body into my dressing room."
I turned and walked away.
Li Xiaohuan pushed the body in. I pressed a few photos onto the wall. Looking at this man, he was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, quite handsome, but his forehead was dark. There should be a shadow on the left side of his face, but there was not even a shadow.
Li Xiaohuan took out the makeup box, opened it, and put the tools on it. I took out another box from the cabinet. There was colloid in it, a lot of colloid, which was needed, and some fillers, mostly cotton.
"Master, how can we do this? It's already a photo, so just burn it. Why bother? It will just be ashes in the end."
"Xiao Huan, you don't understand the family members' feelings. After something like this, who wouldn't want him to die peacefully?"
Li Xiaohuan seemed to understand and nodded.
Start with the face. The skull is elastic like rubber. Stuff the filler in, squeeze it, and restore it to its original shape. Then use the knife to cut the skin. For the face, make an incision under the chin and blow air into it to separate the skin and bones. Then squeeze it and fill it with colloid.
Li Xiaohuan watched. These things were easy to say but very troublesome to do. At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the face was completed. Li Xiaohuan watched in amazement.
"Master, you are amazing."
I am also quite satisfied. I took a look at the photos and they are basically the same.
"You do it next."
"Master, he is a man."
"Neither male nor female."
I sat down and smoked, and Li Xiaohuan did it. I gave instructions, and he filled up the lower body and put on his clothes. There were almost no major problems, except for his face.
I called my family in advance until dawn.
After it was over, five family members came in and burst into tears when they saw the people in the cabinet. I stood there motionless. This was a normal thing. After they finished crying, a man came over and handed the money directly to me. I didn't take it and just looked at him.
"You're not doing this right."
I took Li Xiaohuan away with ten thousand yuan.
If the money is not wrapped in black paper, you cannot accept it. If it is given directly, wrapped in white paper or red paper, you cannot accept it.
I went into the office and sat down to rest.
"Xiao Huan, when you go back to the dressing room tomorrow, tell the director, but I can't always take you with me. When I'm not with you, you can follow other masters."
"Got it, Master."
Li Xiaohuan went out and the man came in again, this time wrapped in black paper.
"I'm sorry, Director Ke, I'm ignorant."
"It's okay, it's okay, as long as you are satisfied."
"That's great. That's great."
I breathed a sigh of relief. It was satisfying to have such family members who were finding fault with me. It was understandable that they were in a bad mood because they were finding fault with me, and we wouldn't care about it.
I went home to rest, and Mao Xiaoli called me and told me to go to the crematorium in Chixian, where she would be waiting for me at the columbarium.
I slept until dark and took Liu Yang with me. She insisted on coming with us.
When we went there, Mao Xiaoli was wearing mourning white. I remembered that today was Wednesday and she had not changed her attire even after retiring.
We entered the crematorium in Chixian County. It was obvious that Mao Xiaoli had settled the matter in advance, and the guard did not come out.
Entering the temple room, Mao Xiaoli looked at it and said.
"This is quite evil. It's made of bone, and the needles are as thin as hair. They are stuck into the ground, and the threads are connected by dead people's hair. If anyone gets close, they will trip and break the thread, and they will either die or be skinned alive."
Mao Xiaoli sneered and took out a small knife, a bone knife. The knife was made of bones and was very sharp. It was placed on the head and would break with a blow.
Mao Xiaoli continued cutting, and said after cutting everything off.
"Put these bone needles away. It takes several years to make them. They will be useful to you. Be careful not to break them."
I was collecting them, and when I was done, Mao Xiaoli lifted the shroud. It was Liu Shougui's, his wife's. Mao Xiaoli did not touch it.
Mao Xiaoli reached her hand behind her back, holding something in her hand. I didn't see it clearly, but there was blood coming out of her hand, and then she said.
"Okay, wait, I'm leaving."
Half an hour after Mao Xiaoli left, Liu Shougui suddenly sat up and looked at us blankly.
"Are you dead too?"
"dad."
Liu Yang hugged her and burst into tears.
Liu Shougui also understood that he was still alive.
Liu Shougui got up, very weak. Liu Yang helped him up, and after he got off the ground, he said.
"Xiaozhe, please carry her back."
I was stunned. It was a dead body.
"It's okay, she knows you're Liu Yang's girlfriend and she won't hurt you."
My hair stood up.
I carried the body back home and put it in the cold storage.
"Wife, I have to bury you. There is no way to save you. I am so angry. I am really stupid."
That day, we talked about the matter over dinner and drinks.
"I didn't expect that Yun Bai was so fierce. I couldn't handle her."
"What happened to your wife?"
"well."
Liu Shougui sighed. (To be continued)