The Bowl of Seven Emotions

Chapter 75: Corpse age

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In the box where the demons danced wildly, the music was deafening, Xue Yang held the phone between his hands, and moved his hands dishonestly over the woman sitting in his arms.

He had drank a lot of alcohol before, with a strong smell of alcohol on his body, and his eyes were not clear.

"What's up?"

"Xue Shao, I have news here about your father."

Xue Yang frowned impatiently. He didn't object to his father playing with women, but it was too much to play with the wife of the company's top executives, especially this woman was not very calm.

"How much do you want?"

"Five hundred thousand."

"Hey—" Xue Yang sneered, "This news is so valuable, you should keep it for yourself." After speaking, he hung up the phone.

The woman on the other end of the phone didn't expect that she would be hung up, and her face suddenly became a little bad. The previous news that Xue Jun was going to marry Tang Susu was bought from her by Xue Yang. The money that fell out of thin air made her a little addicted, but Xue Yang wasn't interested this time.

When the phone was dialed again, no one answered at all, and she threw the phone in her hand angrily.

Xue Yang hung up the phone, turned the phone, threw it in his pocket, and walked upstairs with the woman in his arms. At this moment, his mind was on the woman, and who cares about the old man.

Tang Qiming got angry, Tang Susu cleaned up the house and found the book that Qi Yang had sent before.

That book is called Bai Shi Lu, and most of the records in it should be considered anecdotes. Of course, they are all relative to ordinary people.

Because the recorded text belongs to ancient texts, Tang Susu is basically semi-literate in this regard, so he can only serve dog eggs with delicious food and let him translate.

"I found it, this is it." Goudan raised his paw to press the page, and patted the illustration on that page.

Tang Susu probed and looked over. The illustrations in this book were all simple figures outlined with lines. This figure could vaguely be seen as a human figure, but without facial features.

The characters above are not easy to identify, but she still recognizes the word Tai Sui.

"What did it say above?"

Goudan glanced at the text next to his eyes and turned to her: "The book says that people who die in vain will be sealed with secret medicine to seal the seven orifices, hang the corpse for forty-nine days, and then bury it in a cemetery to infect yin energy day and night. Change the corpse into something like Tai Sui, this kind of thing is called corpse year."

The description in the book made Tang Susu a little disgusted. After all, this thing was made from a corpse, and Mrs. Tang and Mr. Tang probably ate it a lot.

"Does the book say what is the purpose of the corpse?"

"Here it is said that the corpse is the same as the Tai Sui, and it can prolong life." Goudan turned a page, looked at it for a while, pointed to a text with a different font and said to her: "There are other people's comments here, saying that they ate it. The body of an ordinary person at the age of corpse will gradually become the same as that of the corpse. One hundred and twenty years of life extension."

After reading this, Goudan couldn't help shaking Mao Mao, what kind of evil research is this, I'm scared to death!

Tang Susu is no better than it, and she thinks more. For example, the most important point - life extension.

First, the corpse age, and then the bronze mirror that can absorb lifespan, seems to be related to lifespan.

Did she think too much, or was there really something she didn't understand

Maybe after a while, she needs to go to the Tang family's old house to see the situation of Mr. Tang and Mrs. Tang.

Because the things recorded in the Hundred World Records really surpassed the three views of ordinary people, Tang Susu didn't pay any attention after only a few glances.

When Tang Susu came out of the bath, she saw Goudan staring at her watery almond eyes, crouching on her dresser and flicking her tail.

This begging expression made Tang Susu's mouth twitch, "What are you going to do?"

"Susu, let's go and play with Qiyang on Sunday."

"...You didn't hate him very much before."

"I hate him now too!" The coat color is different, so I can't be friends!

Tang Susu walked to the dressing table and sat down, took the dog aside, opened a bottle of skin care products, and wiped his face while saying, "Then why are you looking for him?"

Goudan hooked his tail on Tang Susu's finger, "I saw a kind of fish in Bai Shi Lu. It tastes good, but it's a bit fierce."

"So, are you going to let him fish for you?"

"Of course not. I remember that kind of fish likes to eat foxes the most. I plan to use him as bait!"

Tang Susu's hands froze, and he turned to look at Goudan. The logic of this kind of foodie is simply speechless.

Because of the dog's obsession with eating, Tang Susu did not refuse it, but agreed to meet Qi Yang another day and let the two of them have an interview.

Early Saturday morning, Tang Susu, who was sleeping, felt out of breath. She opened her eyes abruptly, and saw her dog egg lying on her chest, staring at her with burning eyes. He said excitedly, "Susu quickly call Qi Yang."

Tang Susu covered her face with one hand, this kind of visual sense of having a bear child at home—

In the end, she still called Qi Yang as she wished, and at 5:30 in the morning, Qi Yang actually answered. She readily agreed to her request to meet.

The two made an appointment at nine in the morning, but Goudan forcibly changed it to eight. The address Qi Yang gave her was near the orphanage in the western suburbs, which made her think of what she told Qi Yang before about going to the orphanage to find a girlfriend.

Not really looking for it, right

Under the urging of Goudan, Tang Susu went out without even taking a few bites of breakfast.

Sitting on the bus to the western suburbs, there were only a few people in the car, Tang Susu leaned his head against the window, looking haggard.

On a beautiful weekend, everyone else was making up for sleep, but she was the only one who followed the bear child.

I still want to use a fox to fish, why can't it go to the sky!

Since Qi Yang broke up with Jian Dan, he has stopped being a model. Now he has opened a small restaurant in the western suburbs. He opened a restaurant in a place where people rarely see him, and he doesn't know who the food he sells is for.

Qiyang's hotel is located in the August Mountain in the western suburbs. This mountain is not a star and a half worse than the Tianding Mountain with excellent feng shui. Except for the occasional few people who have nothing to do, there are very few people who come here to climb the mountain. Someone is coming.

Qiyang's restaurant is built at the foot of the mountain, a two-story retro building with flowers and plants in the yard, and a cobblestone path on the ground, leading to the innermost.

In front of the door of the small building was a tall piece of wood with a white lantern hanging on it. As the wind blew, the lantern made a strange whirring sound.

No matter how you look at it, this place doesn't look like it's used to entertain ordinary people.