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Chapter 2 What's in the Belly

Sure enough, he didn't speak harshly anymore, he just tilted his head and snorted, "Who are you?"

"This is the grandson of the underground burial master." Hong Wei's face didn't look very good. He was not stupid and probably guessed that Master Yuan was just a charlatan in name only.

"It turns out to be your grandson." Master Yuan did not speak, but his disciple sarcastically said, "If you have the ability, go ahead, if you don't, shut up."

"That's not good. If I succeed, where will your master's face be?"

"You are the only one who knows how to brag. If you can close her eyes without using external force, I can kneel down and kowtow to you. But the ugly words are ahead. What will you do if you lose?" The disciple's unbridled words It was like admitting in disguise that Master Yuan had borrowed external force. His face turned green and he squinted his eyes without making a sound.

"Let's do this. If I lose, you can do whatever you want. If I succeed, you don't have to kowtow to me. Just call me Master." I made a pun, and Master Yuan's face turned completely dark. , "Young friends are so arrogant. It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."

"No matter how good it is, it's not as good as Master Yuan. He puts a lot of money into his pocket just by pretending to be cool."

"You...let's see what you can do."

If Master Yuan left directly, he would be criticized, so he could only step aside for the time being and glance at the second-rate apprentice with gritted teeth.

"Xiao Zhang, don't be so pushy. I've been in this business for more than ten years and I haven't seen any kind of corpse. According to my experience, there may be something unclean in her body. Be careful of getting into trouble." A man with a mustache walked away. I came over and he was my dad’s best friend before his death, so he gave me a friendly reminder.

"It's okay, I know what's going on."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard several other colleagues discussing right and wrong with half-smiling faces.

"I really don't know the heights of the world, I really think that I am a local burial master."

"Yes, today's young people love to show off. I'll see what they do when they can't stop it!"

"I heard that Master Yuan is not a good person. If this kid demolishes his stage, he will not get any good results. He is really stupid."

I was a little annoyed and turned back to stare at the three of them, "Since you think I'm showing off, let's make a bet. If I can close her eyes, each of you will give me a thousand yuan, and I'll give you money in return."

"What's the point of gambling for one thousand yuan? I'll pay ten thousand." A bald colleague doubled the price ten times, and the other two also increased it to ten thousand. They had checked it several times and couldn't close their eyelids at all. So I feel confident.

I became a little uneasy. To be honest, I do have a special method, but I have never used it on people, so I can't guarantee 100% success.

Perhaps sensing my embarrassment, Master Yuan, a villain, stretched out his right hand and said, "I will add 50,000 yuan, and you will lose the bet."

"Okay!" I gritted my teeth and made a decision in my mind. If I really failed, I would close the shop and escape to my girlfriend's place. I wouldn't be able to keep it open anyway.

"Don't even think about defaulting on your debt here, otherwise it won't be about money." Master Yuan warned sternly, as if he could read minds.

The children of the Hong family were not angry about this, they just urged us to hurry up. Is this the emotion that a person who has lost his mother should have?

I took a deep breath and recalled in my mind a special massage technique my father once taught me, which can soften stiff skin. I have used it on frozen dogs before, and it was quite effective. This is the main reason I dare to bet with them. Confidence.

They only gave me ten minutes, and I didn't dare to delay. I grabbed the corpse's hand, made a fist, and used knuckle massage to stimulate the Piangli and Yangxi points on her forearm and wrist. Both of these acupoints are connected. It activates the meridians and heals red and swollen eyes. After pressing for two minutes, her eyelids seemed to loosen a little.

I felt happy and pressed the button for another two minutes, but it had no effect.

Time was urgent, so I quickly moved my hands to the Chengqi point under the pupils of her face and the Sibai point next to the bridge of the nose. These two points have the most obvious effect on the eyes. As my strength increased, the deceased's eyelids began to slowly closure,

Great, it worked!

This magical scene made the onlookers widen their eyes. The three colleagues who placed the bets turned pale, and Master Yuan's face turned the color of pig liver.

Just when I was about to succeed, Hong Yan's eyelids suddenly lifted up and opened wider than before. This strange scene scared many people into exclaiming.

"Fake corpse?"

"Shit, I think it's this kid's fault."

Master Yuan winked, and his apprentice Xiao Hei stepped forward and grabbed my arm, fearing that I would escape. Three other colleagues also surrounded me, and I was afraid that I was doomed.

"You've lost, hurry up..." The little black man said halfway when Hong Xin's scream came from behind. She covered her mouth and backed away. I looked around and found that Hong Yan's eyelids closed automatically at some point. .

Maybe it was an illusion, but I seemed to see a faint arc showing at the corner of the corpse's mouth.

Is she smiling? !

I didn't have time to think too much. I glanced at my watch. It was exactly nine minutes and fifty-six seconds. Damn, it was really hanging.

I pretended to brag about my "special technique". Although I didn't know what was going on, the onlookers believed it and praised me for being the grandson of a ground burial master.

Seeing that Master Yuan wanted to leave, I blocked the door one step ahead and looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile. He couldn't hide his face in front of everyone, so he transferred 50,000 yuan to me using online banking, patted me on the shoulder, and said with the help that only the two of us can do. He heard the voice whispering, "Just wait for me, I will kill you sooner or later."

I was not frightened. I sneered and asked Xiao Hei to fulfill his promise and call me master. No matter whether he shouted or not, he was destined to lose his face. Master Yuan was decisive, saying "from now on he is not my apprentice" and hurriedly After leaving, Xiao Hei gave me a fierce look and followed me.

The other three colleagues playfully said it was a joke and told me not to take it seriously. I didn't give them face and forcibly took the money. After they left angrily, Hong Wei came up to me with fists in his hands and greeted me politely. Wang Er Mazi also flattered me. Flattery and hypocrisy to the extreme.

My eyes were closed, but my body was still stiff. I thought for a while and proposed the method of "hot springs to relax the skin." Hong Xin and Hong Wei discussed it for a while and nodded in agreement.

I sent someone to fill the bathroom bathtub with warm water of about 38 degrees Celsius, then soaked the body in the warm water, and then used the special massage techniques my father taught me to accelerate the softening of the skin. Of course, the body was wearing pajamas.

The toilet was very spacious. I sat in front of the bathtub, put my hand into the water, and pressed the acupuncture points on her feet with my fingers. As I pressed and pressed, my thoughts began to wander.

It is worth mentioning that Hong Yan, who is in her mid-forties, is really well-maintained. She looks like she is only in her early thirties. Her skin is as white as snow and is a bit abnormally white. Her figure is plump, especially in the water, which makes her look even more exquisite. The only flaw is her belly, which is big, round and bulging, as if there is a big balloon inside, which greatly affects the overall appearance.

As time went by, her body gradually softened. Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, my heart suddenly rose to my throat, because when I laid my hands on her, her stomach moved obviously. It seemed like flatulence was causing trouble, more like there was something hiding in her stomach.

The more I looked at him, the more I felt something was wrong. Why did I feel like I was fucking pregnant?

Isn't she a widow? Where did she get the child?

Coincidences became inevitable as soon as they happened. When I thought about the abnormal attitudes of the children of the Hong family, I felt that there must be something weird in it, so I pulled Hong Wei aside and tried to trick him. I deliberately said with a straight face to scare him , "You are It’s not like you’re hiding something from me, it’s best to tell the truth honestly, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable.”

Hong Wei still trusted me who had "showed a few hands". When he heard what I said, his expression changed drastically, "Did you see that?"

I bluffed and replied that if others don't know, you can't do anything but yourself, but my light words revealed a big secret.

Hong Wei told me that his mother did not die of cardiac arrest at all. The real cause of death was dystocia!

On the eve of Hong Yan's death, Hong Wei and Hong Xin had the same dream. In the dream, Hong Yan was lying on her bed rolling back and forth in great pain. Her lower body was bleeding continuously, and finally she fell into a pool of blood. Then, Her soul floated out of her body and told her children to help her choose a good Feng Shui land for burial. She must not be cremated or touch the contents of her belly, otherwise she would turn into a evil ghost and come back to haunt them for the rest of their lives.

At first, they thought it was just a nightmare, but they felt it was too realistic, so they called their hometown, but no one answered, and they were a little worried. Later, when the two siblings talked, they learned that they had the same dream, and they were very upset. Shocked, they hurried back to the village. Unexpectedly, Hong Yan was really dead. Only then did they know that the dream was true.

Hong Wei and Hong Xin also lived in the countryside when they were young. They heard a lot of strange stories. They would rather believe that they were true. They did not dare to be careless. They first sent the person to the town hospital for an autopsy. After confirming the cause of death, they were shocked. Over the years, Hong Wei and Hong Xin were shocked. Yandu has never dated anyone again, so why did she manage to have another child?

Did she mess around with the men in the village?

Or did someone rape her?

The doctor saw that Hong Yan's belly was at least eight months old. If there was a miracle, the child inside might not be dead yet. He suggested taking a film of the body. When the film was taken, Hong Xin fainted on the spot. Hong Wei I was so frightened that I became impotent, and even the well-informed doctor took a Suxiao Jiuxin Pill.

When he said this, Hong Wei paused for a moment, as if recalling something terrible, and for the first time a look of fear appeared on his face.

"Is it scary?" I interjected curiously, thinking that at most it was a dead baby, and I had seen corpses that were beyond recognition, so what was there to be afraid of?

Hong Wei didn't answer. His facial features were twisted together with a complicated look on his face. He gestured for a long time without saying anything. Finally, he simply took out his phone and said, "I took a picture. You can see for yourself."

Just when I was about to open the photo album, he suddenly asked, "You don't have a heart disease, do you?"

I waved my hand angrily, clicked on the photo album, and saw a gray-white photo. I couldn't see it clearly at first glance. I put my phone in front of my eyes and zoomed in.

Even though I'm brave enough, I couldn't help but shiver and almost threw my phone away...

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