Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 375: As if dead as alive

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I walked into Xi Temple, glanced at Wu Mingshi, and then gently untied the straw rope outside the straw mat.

Anonymous closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, and there was not much mud in his mouth and nose. This shows that he lost consciousness or fell into the water after being beaten to death.

is it possible? I can't figure it out a bit. Judging from the current situation, the Anonymous must have been defeated in the fight. With the eyesight of the Huangquan Corpse Collector, can the Anonymous escape from his hands under severe injuries

I can't figure it out, so I don't want to, first tried the Anonymous's sniff. Those few people had already tried it, and now it's no use to try again. The Anonymous's snort has completely disappeared.

This person, just died like this? I was a bit unwilling. When he was alive, it gave me a headache. When the other party lay motionless, I felt that he would not die so easily.

I changed my hand to catch his pulse, and his arm was cold, without a trace of temperature.

I originally wanted to withdraw my hand, but the moment I withdrew my hand, I suddenly felt that Wuming's pulse seemed to be beating slightly, which was imperceptible.

For a while, I really couldn't tell whether his pulse was really beating, or was it my illusion. I carefully put my finger close to his pulse, and tried for a while, but this time I couldn't detect it.

As a result, Anonymous made me feel dizzy, staying in Ximiao at a loss, and didn't know whether to leave or stay.

Looking at the motionless Anonymous, I always have a feeling. I guessed before that this person is definitely not a general, his current life and death may affect some of the following things.

I thought about it, I was in trouble. Suddenly, there seemed to be a very, very faint light on the top of Wumingshi's head, slowly flickering.

This little light passed through his hair and was noticed by me. I quickly lowered my head and took a look. I found that this faint light seemed to be transmitted from under his scalp. The light shouldn't be faint at first, but it was indistinguishable after passing through a layer of scalp.

I can think of it. It should be the bones under his scalp that is shining. When I think of this, I can't help but touch the top of my head again.

Fatty Xu told me that there is a longevity seal on the top of my head. This is a very rare mark. From ancient times to the present, very few people have the longevity seal. It is said that it is the seal of longevity, but it is actually a skull on the top of the head.

At this moment, the place where the faint light shines from the top of Wumingshi's head is exactly the location of the skull.

What's the matter with his skull? Although I only saw the faint light, I still couldn't see the longevity seal, but I already knew that the Anonymous skull must be extraordinary.

Is this the seal of longevity

I suddenly thought of it. I wanted to take the Wumingshi to find someone to see if there was a longevity seal on his head.

If you want to find someone, then you must first go to Fatty Xu. It's just that Fatty Xu is in Bai Cang Mountain, far from here.

I wrapped the Anonymous again, and then ran to the Ximiao area and found a place to hide. It is now during the daytime. Traveling with a corpse might cause passers-by's suspicion, so I can only drag him at night. Come out and think of a way.

I stay at the Xi Temple

Nearby, he kept watching, lest the unknown person's body would be transferred to another place by the corpse collector. However, the few corpse scavengers disappeared as soon as they left, and I don't know where they went to be lazy.

I waited until the sky turned dark before I returned to Xi Miao and got out the body of Anonymous. There is no cart now, so I can only walk with the corpse.

I remember that there was a village about fifteen or six miles away. On the west bank of the river beach, now I can only try my luck in the village to see if anyone has a donkey, mule and other animals, and then set a wooden board. A car used to transport the dead body of an unknown person.

This fifteen or six miles is nothing, but there are always messy things in mind along the way.

The fake master said that he wanted to prevent the human road from continuing to open the gate, but the current situation is almost certain. The Huangquan Corpse Collector has won. As long as the Huangquan Corpse Collector is still alive, the gate on Huangquan Road must be returned. Will continue to be opened.

What is behind that gate? The corpse hunter in Huangquan wanted to open the door with all his heart. Could it be that after the door is opened, there will really be a catastrophic disaster

As I walked, I thought, fifteen or six miles away, just one hour away. I walked along the road to the west again, and the small village was in sight.

The land on the river beach is generally barren. The sandy land around the small village has been reclaimed. Usually, farmers can grow some food and vegetables for their own consumption. Go forward along the path, there are fields on both sides.

When I was approaching the entrance of the village, I saw some medicinal materials such as Ophiopogon japonicus in the fields beside the road. Just about to move forward, someone suddenly asked, "Who are you? What did you do when you came here in the middle of the night?"

This sudden sound shocked me. I subconsciously stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.

The sky was a bit gloomy, and when I turned my head, I vaguely saw an old farmer working in the field with his waist down.

I didn't know how to say it at once, and no one thought that in the middle of the night, there were still people working in the world.

"I..." I don't know how to explain to someone with an anonymous person on my back. I wanted to turn around and leave, but I was afraid of being suspected by the old farmer, so I went to the village and called someone to chase me. I’m not good at lying, but when walking around the rivers and lakes, it’s impossible to tell the truth about everything, so my mind has become more flexible in the past two years, but I was slightly startled, and immediately made up my mind: "Old man, this man fell into the water. , I passed by the river beach and found him. I don’t know that he is still out of breath. This is not a rush to find a place with a family, and want to settle down and see if I can save him."

"Fell into the water? When did it happen?"

"For a while, I didn't understand medical skills and drove a long way behind him."

The old farmer stood up and walked over, looking at me first and then Wumingshi. The Anonymous is wrapped in straw mats in the Ximiao, and the Ximiao is dark, so the clothes of the Anonymous are still damp. The old farmer estimated that he had lived by the river for a long time and was very experienced. After only two glances, he could tell that Wuming must have been caught from the water.

"It's already so late. The people in the village have already fallen asleep. Come on." The old man carried a small hoe, walked up the path, and said to me: "Come to my house, let me see."

The old farmer quickened his pace and walked forward. I saw that the other party had no doubts, so I felt relieved and walked with him.

, Now the most important thing is to find a big car, otherwise, carrying an unknown person on my back will exhaust me.

The old farmer's home was near the entrance of the village and arrived soon. He let me carry the unknown person into the yard, and then took me to a clean hut. After putting down the Anonymous, the old farmer washed his hands and came over to take a look.

When I saw the old farmer checking the pulse of Wuming, his posture was a little weird, so I put an index finger on the pulse of Wuming.

After a while, the old farmer raised his head and asked, "Do you recognize this person?"

"No... I don't recognize it." I shook my head and lied again: "I met it when I was on the road."

In fact, I'm not all lying. I don't recognize the nameless person. I don't even know the name and last name of the other party. This is just the second time I met him.

Hearing what I said, the old farmer stopped speaking, and then took the pulse with his index finger, and quickly withdrew his hand and said, "This person is not dead yet."

"Not dead?" I was taken aback, wondering if the weak pulse of Anonymous that I had just felt in Ximiao was not an illusion

"Yes, he hasn't died yet, but it's very strange." The old farmer said: "He has no injuries on his body, nor internal injuries, but his vitality is greatly damaged. Something protects him and keeps his last breath."

"The old man, can he still save life?" I didn't know that the old farmer was also a person who knew medical skills, but seeing that the other party's statement was reasonable and well-founded, I thought he could probably save the Wumingshi.

But I was very upset and contradictory. He probably had to embarrass me to save Wuming, so after asking this sentence, I suddenly regretted it.

"No." The old farmer shook his head and said, "He is not injured, nor is he sick. Even if you go to those big cities to find a famous doctor, there is no way. Now it is entirely up to him to see if he can survive. If it’s a long time, the situation will be a little better, maybe there is still some hope."

The old farmer said that Wuming's vitality was severely injured, but now his body is extremely weak and unable to nourish. You can only survive on your own. If you can survive, you have a little hope of survival. If you can't survive, that's a dead end.

"Old man, is there something on his body protecting him?"

"I can't see it yet." As the old farmer spoke, he slowly examined the Wumingshi. The Anonymous didn't carry any personal belongings. After the old farmer watched for a while, suddenly, a faint halo appeared on the Anonymous's head.

At this time, I can guess it even if it is stupid. The last breath of Wuming must be the thing on his head. It is not yet sure if it is the longevity seal.

"Yes, yes, it's this thing." The old farmer obviously also found the halo on the top of Wuming's head. The halo flashed by, and the old farmer gently pulled the hair on the top of Wuming's head, took a closer look, and said: "Say If you don’t understand, this person shouldn’t be an ordinary person. He has a longevity seal on his head."

There was a thud in my heart, thinking that my guess was actually correct. It seemed that this little-known old farmer was a man of foresight.

It's no wonder that Wuming can still breathe. It turned out that Fatty Xu said that people with the seal of longevity generally have good luck.

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