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Seeing Lin Xiang go out, Xiao Fengxian chased Lin Xiang to the gate of Yizhuang and told Lin Xiang worriedly:
"Be careful on the road."
Lin Xiang raised his arms and bid farewell to Xiao Fengxian.
As a corpse hunter, everyone understands that business trips mean high risks and a narrow escape.
Go straight from the main road of Pingyang Mansion, and when you walk to the central area, you will see the gate of the mansion.
Before Lin Xiang passed by, someone came to pick him up inside.
"But the corpse toucher from Yizhuang?"
The yamen servants are very polite.
This kind of politeness is always reserved for the dead.
"it's me."
"The magistrate has been waiting for you."
Lin Xiang was brought into the government office by the yamen servants. Of course, due to his status, he would not receive corpse touchers in the hall for distinguished guests.
After being taken to the study in the backyard, the yamen servant whispered:
"master."
"Let him in."
The yamen servant pushed open the door and motioned for Lin Xiang to come in.
Lin Xiang walked into the study, and the door was closed with a "click".
The windows in the study room were all covered with a layer of cloth to block the light, so it was very dark, and the magistrate was hidden in the darkest place, and only an outline could be seen.
"See your lord."
"The only Class-A corpse toucher in Pingyang Mansion."
Lin Xiang didn't speak.
"I called you here to touch my son's body.
"Be sure to do your best."
"Then go! The yamen servant will take you there."
The magistrate seemed to have exhausted all his mental strength after saying this, and curled up on the chair with a sluggish body.
Although Lin Xiang felt strange, he didn't mind his own business. He came out of the study and closed the door cautiously. Seeing the yamen servant waiting for him, he followed behind to the morgue.
The yamen servant took him to the most secluded place in the yamen, and reminded him:
"Several well-known officials in Pingyang Prefecture have already died, and I finally thought of you, a first-class corpse picker, don't let the magistrate down."
Lin Xiang was a little excited when he heard that the yamen servant said that several gangsters had died.
Seeing Lin Xiang's appearance, the yamen servant thought to himself:
Could it be a fool!
Quite a few of Wu Zuo had died, and a corpse picker with the lowest technical content might not be able to escape death in the end, so they had no hope for Lin Xiang at all.
The two stopped in front of a courtyard that had been deserted for an unknown amount of time, and the servant opened the door:
"Go in! There are a few dead bodies inside, you don't pay attention to them, just touch the corpses for the young master, and finally give me everything on your body."
"understood."
Lin Xiang stepped into the yard with two feet, and the yamen servant closed the small door from the outside and locked it.
Obviously don't think about it if you can't complete the task.
He didn't really care much about it.
He glanced at the neatly piled corpses in the yard.
In fact, there are many more people than the yamen servants said.
Seven.
Was this young master so fierce after his death?
Lin Xiang curiously walked to the front of the house, and was about to push the door, but the door opened automatically.
"As expected of the son of the magistrate's family, he still talks about etiquette after death."
After he went in, he saw that the young corpse lying in the house was beyond recognition, and it seemed that he had suffered inhuman torture before his death.
After Lin Xiang walked in, the door closed with a "bang".
"It's impolite to close the door so hard."
"Giggle!"
Although the noise from the joints of the corpse was so subtle that it was almost inaudible, Lin Xiang could still hear it.
It is impossible not to hear it.
In such a large yard, the sound of flies flying by will be amplified several times.
Lin Xiang took out two sticks of incense from his sleeve and lit them on the faltering flame of the ever-bright lamp.
When he came to the corpse, he kicked the incense burner aside, and put incense on the two feet of the corpse one by one.
This time it unexpectedly did not break, and the incense was extinguished directly.
Lin Xiang was a little confused, this was the first time he saw such a situation.
Subconsciously looking at the censers placed by the dead masters, they were in the same situation.
But seeing no change in the corpse, he was about to start touching his legs.
A rope appeared behind him, tied around his neck.
Lin Xiang didn't feel the slightest bit.
Someone suddenly pulled the other end of the rope, and Lin Xiang was hoisted directly to the roof.