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Chapter 1115 The Bone Collector and the Bone Collectors

"Have you ever heard of the bone picker's profession of fishing for vaginas?"

"Bone pickers, wire connectors, and papermakers are all inseparable from these three professions."

"But do you believe that the bone picker moved to the grave to collect bones but found his own bones?"

"That night, it rained heavily, sweeping away the summer heat. It was rare for the weather to be refreshing after months of hot weather, so I went to bed early."

"Bang, bang, bang, a quick knock on the door woke me up from my sleep. Several people who claimed to be bone pickers said that it was inconvenient to travel on a rainy night. They wanted to stay at my house for one night and leave the next day."

"No one has any trouble when traveling. I saw a few people who didn't look very vicious, so I packed up a room for them to stay in."

"There are three people staying overnight, one old, one middle-aged and one young. Listening to their conversation, they seem to be three generations of grandparents. Let's use the temporary names of grandfather, father and grandson."

"I don't know why that day, but my eyelids kept fighting. It was as if there were stitches and it was difficult to open my eyes. After settling my grandparents and grandson, I went straight back to the house to sleep."

"The rain stopped the next day, and I got up as usual before it was completely bright." "Because it rained last night, the temperature difference between day and night was large, and the morning fog was a bit heavy, so I came to the well in the yard and was about to fetch water.

I washed my face, but found that the courtyard door was open and not closed."

"Just when I was wondering if I forgot to close the courtyard door last night, there were footsteps in the thick morning mist, approaching from far away, towards my home. Not long after, the footsteps approached, and a man's silhouette appeared.

He stood outside my courtyard, but never came in."

"I looked puzzled and casually said that the door was not bolted. Come in if you want. I really just said casually and asked if it was Wang Zhu or Baozi next door? Who would have thought that the person who came in was not a living person?

But a dead man!"

"Just when I said, 'Come in if you want,' the phantom figure of the man outside the door walked through the courtyard door and walked into the courtyard. At the same time, there was a strong muddy smell that assaulted my nostrils. At this time, I finally saw clearly

The identity of the other party is not Wang Zhu or Bao Zi, the next-door neighbors who often come to my house and try to knock on the door, but the father of a middle-aged man who stayed at my house last night among the three generations of descendants..."

"...He was still holding a fresh, bloody vertebrae in his hand. The vertebrae

There was still flesh on it, and blood was dripping from it, just like it was just dug out...You can't imagine that I greeted him at that time and said, 'Brother, you are so polite, leaving so early.

Give me a few kilograms of pork ribs as a thank you gift... Before I could finish my fucking words, there was a rooster crowing outside the door, and then, then, the other person's eyes were filled with anger, with unwilling resentment, and he was face down.

He fell straight down, and there was a bloody hole in the back of his clothes, and the fucking spine inside was missing!"

"What kind of pork ribs he is holding in his hand are clearly vertebrae that have just been removed from a human body!"

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

"Thinking about it now, if I hadn't said that and asked him to come in, he would have been standing outside the courtyard gate unable to get in until dawn when there were more people on the road and someone noticed something strange. Because my courtyard door is stuck with some

The couplet of the door god in the new year, the people coming and going in front of the door have gained enough popularity and the sun has been enough, so you can have a house and a courtyard to block those dirty things."

"I was so frightened that my legs went weak and I collapsed on the ground. The bucket of well water fell to the ground and my pants were all wet..."

"I finally regained my composure. Just when I was about to scream "kill," my mouth and nose were covered by a rough palm with a strong smell of earth smoke. The smell of earth smoke on my hand was so strong that it made me want to cough and I couldn't come out.

When I came down, I felt a pain and my eyes went dark. In the last memory, I only saw a person rushing to the body and crying sadly..."

"I thought I was dead. I kindly let someone stay for the night, but I encountered a dead man pretending to be a corpse, and even mistook a human spine for a pork rib. But I woke up fine. I didn't wake up at home, but lying in an unknown place.

He woke up next to the grave on the top of the mountain, his hands and feet tied with hemp rope."

"The grandfather and grandson of three generations were studying a mud hole not far from me. Both grandfather and grandson had sentimental looks on their faces. The grandson wiped a few tears from time to time. I wanted to speak.

, I begged them to let me go, but I found that my mouth was blocked and I couldn’t say anything except struggling with my body.”

"My grandpa and grandson may think that I am an ordinary person who simply escaped after my hands and feet were tied.

They refused to drop it and ignored me struggling beside them, but continued to study the mud cave. Through their dialogue, I finally figured out what their purpose was."

"These three generations of grandfather and grandson are indeed bone collectors, but they are not moving graves to collect bones, but accepting 1411/1414 Chapter 1115 Bone Collectors and Bone Collectors

Someone asked me to come here to find a special corpse. In addition to moving graves and picking up bones, bone collectors can also search for unaccounted bones, piece together scattered bones, and help people find the bloodline of their relatives who have strayed away. But they must be dead people.

They can't be living people...they are the ones who were entrusted by others to pick up the third type of corpses and scatter them all over the place."

"The corpses of those who died and were scattered all over the place are either those who committed a heinous crime of being quartered, or those who died in vain and had their bodies cut into pieces and thrown away by their enemies after death. No matter which type, they are full of grievances and often encounter strange things. The father of the three generations of grandsons

I don’t know why I suddenly acted alone. I took advantage of the strong mountain atmosphere after the rain and went into the mountain to collect bones alone. I didn’t find the bones, but I risked my own life because I picked up my own bones!”

"My hands and feet were tied at the time and I was extremely frightened when I heard this. These are all desperadoes. They are not even afraid of the dead, and they kill without blinking an eye."

"Just when I was in a state of confusion, the grandfather and grandson had already finished their discussion. The old man, who had just experienced the pain of losing his son, yelled, 'Let's just do it this time. Instead of digging holes, we will dig up the grave and open the coffin. Let's take a look.'

What is buried in this cemetery! Whether it’s a corpse or a ghost, let’s crush its bones and spread its ashes to avenge my son!,”

"I can tell that the grandfather and grandson must be habitual offenders. This is definitely not the first time they dig into other people's graves. They took out the hoes and shovels they had prepared in advance, and expertly smashed open the bricks and stones of the cemetery.

Dig grave soil."

"Unexpectedly, when the hoe was dug down, what was dug out was not grave soil, but white flesh and blood mixed with blood. It was like digging out a large piece of flesh and blood from a human body."

"I was frightened again. I, I'm just a fucking flat-headed commoner. I've never had a red face and quarreled with anyone in my life. When did I see such a terrifying scene? I fell in the grass next to the grave and could only be terrified the whole time.

Looking at everything... vomit, I, I think of the human spine again, which I regarded as pork ribs... vomit..."

"call!"

"call!"

"My grandson and grandpa seem to have already anticipated these human flesh and soil. I heard the old man sneer, 'Today my lineage of bone pickers broke ground on Tai Sui!" "After the old man finished speaking, he took out two unknown paintings.

He picked up some kind of amulet, one by one, and held it in his mouth. He also grabbed two pheasants, fed them, drank the blood of his grandfather and grandson, and then hung the pheasants upside down on a tree and stopped caring about them.

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When the grave was dug up, a coffin of blood was revealed."

"call!"

"call!"

"I saw a scene that I had never dared to imagine in my life. Every time the grandfather and grandson dug out a piece of flesh and blood, a piece of flesh and blood was peeled off from the pheasant... In the end, only the bloody chicken skeletons of the two pheasants were left.

The internal organs were still slowly squirming in the chest. I don’t know how to describe the terrifying scene, because I was so scared that it felt even weirder than hearing a ghost story!”

"The two pheasants didn't react at all to all this. They were hung upside down very calmly from beginning to end."

"After digging out the blood coffin, the grandfather and grandson used a hoe and a shovel to dig into the head and tail of the blood coffin, preparing to open the coffin for revenge. Just when they were trying to pry open the coffin lid, an accident happened.

The soil had been emptied for some time, and a hole had been drilled into the bottom last night, making the tomb unstable. The blood coffin collapsed and the grandfather and grandson were buried alive."

"At this time, one of the pheasants' internal organs stopped moving and its heart stopped beating. I, I think... one of them died immediately as soon as the grandfather and grandson fell into the hole."

"Thinking about what I experienced on this day, I was very scared. My body was shaking with coldness. I kept trying to struggle, hoping that the rope buckle would loosen so that I could free my hands and feet."

"During this period, it was very quiet under the collapsed tomb, and no sound was heard from the grandfather and grandson who fell."

"Just when I thought that my grandfather and grandson died together with the blood coffin, a creepy roaring man emerged from the dug hole.

"I swear, I have never heard such a terrifying and ferocious roar in my life. It was a roar that seemed neither human nor beast."

"...I, my heart was about to jump into my throat at that time. I stared at the thief's cave eagerly, repeating in my heart over and over again, 'Don't come out, don't come out, it's best if we all die together.

Don't let any of them go."

"After a day of unlucky times, I finally had a good time. After struggling constantly, I dug through the soil and found a piece of stone. After cutting the hemp rope, my legs were weak from fear. I stumbled back without looking back, preparing to report to the official.

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