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    Yang Muyu said seriously: "In such a situation, the dead are the most problematic, because they know that we will investigate the living, but generally speaking, ordinary people will not investigate whether the dead will come back to life, ha this  Resurrection is a university subject." Speaking of this, for some reason, he thought of Yang Tie for no reason.  When he put Yang Tie down from the tree, he thought he was a dead man.  I just wanted to let him down, dig a hole and bury himbut in the end, he didn't die.  "If he was an ordinary martial artist, that would be fine, but - this man was actually a ninth-grade martial artist. How could he trap a ninth-grade martial artist with a mere iron wire?  "Thendo we need to dig another one?" the ghost servant asked.  "No need, since it is the old gardener who has the problem, there is no need to dig another one. It will turn over the corpse and make the dead people have no peace." Mo Qing said hurriedly.  The ghost servant nodded, covered the empty coffin, and buried it with earth. However, Yang Muyu was in a daze, without saying a word.  "Yu, what's wrong with you?" Mo Qing asked with a frown.  Yang Muyu thought for a while, and finally said: "dig up the other one and let me have a look, otherwise I won't worry." "Yu, no need, right?" Mo Qing frowned and said, "That old lady Rong is in Qingyao City.  It¡¯s been more than thirty years and she¡¯s over ninety, so there won¡¯t be any problem.¡± ¡°Yes, it was, but it was such a coincidence that she died.¡± Yang Muyu sighed, ¡°Father, let me say something disrespectful to you.  Don't worry about it - if my father pretends to be you in Qingyao Palace, will the servants recognize him?" Mo Qing sighed and nodded: "Ghost servant, if you dig up the body, I will go back and use my family methods.  Wait for this boy." Hearing this, Yang Muyu made a face at him, not taking his threat to heart at all.  The ghost servant reluctantly picked up the shovel and started digging the grave again.  The coffin was dug out quickly. This time, Yang Muyu opened the coffin without waiting for anything to say.  "It stinks!" The coffin lid opened.  The ghost servant hurriedly covered his nose and took a few steps back.  Yang Muyu and Mo Qing also covered their noses and began to retreat.  Wait for the corpse aura to dissipate.  Yang Muyu then slowly walked to the coffin.  "In a very ordinary coffin, there was a badly decomposed corpse lying there.  Mo Qing said solemnly, "What did you say?" Yang Muyu covered his nose with his sleeves, ignoring the stench, and took out a luminous pearl from the starfish soul.  He took a picture of the inside of the coffin and said after a long while: "This old woman is very smart After all, Jiang is so old, she almost got me beaten up by the law." "What did you say?" Mo Qing looked at the dead body in the coffin.  The severely decomposed corpse had maggots rolling around in the middle. He almost vomited out his dinner. He hurriedly backed away and said, "Come here, don't look at such dirty things." Who knows that Yang Muyu seems to be doing magic tricks?  Likewise, a pair of deerskin gloves was pulled out from the Starfish Soul.  Putting it on his hand, he threw the night pearl to the ghost servant and said, "Hold it to me, I have to look at it carefully." As he said this, he had already jumped over.  Mo Qing had no choice but to come over.  "Father, you can see clearly!" Yang Muyu took out the shovel he used to collect medicine, dug out the carrion on the chest of the corpse, pointed to the three broken ribs and said, "That old lady Rong, it is impossible that she was originally broken.  Three ribs, right? If she hadn't had three ribs attached, she would have been paralyzed and died. Of course, there was no way anyone would have a grudge against him after she died.  "Three ribs?" Mo Qing used the light of the night pearl.  He suppressed the acid that surged up in his stomach.  From his perspective, the broken ribs should have been broken by heavy techniques.  And with such a heavy palm, the heart and internal organs will be broken as soon as possible, and there is absolutely no reason to survive. In this way, the old woman Rong did not die of natural old age, but was killed by someone.  But according to the official records of Qingyao City, Rong was over ninety years old and died of old age. From this point of view, the person in the coffin was certainly not Rong.  "Are you looking at this hair - does it look like the hair of a ninety-year-old man?" Yang Muyu said, picking up a bunch of hair with a spatula and sneered, "This man is really smart, he actually knows how to kill someone.  Put it in the coffin, but judging from the hair, she should be a woman, about forty years old, definitely not an old woman in her nineties. "Human hair seems to be weak, but this is weak hair.  , but like bones, it is difficult to decay, and it is still well preserved today.  Yang Muyu is proficient in star medicine, and it is definitely not difficult to identify a person's age from their hair.  In fact, if there wasn't something wrong with the hair, he wouldn't have discovered that the person in the coffin was not the old woman.  "You bastard, get out of the coffin!"Tie Qing said with a livid face. Only then did he notice that Yang Muyu had jumped into the coffin for convenience.  Seeing that his expression was not kind, Yang Muyu was too busy to say anything. He crawled out of the coffin and stuck out his tongue at the ghost servant. The ghost servant shook his head and asked, "Are you going to bury it?" "If it doesn't bury it, will it bury you?"  No?" Mo Qing cursed.  The ghost servant was trembling with fear and did not dare to say anything. He quickly closed the coffin lid and filled it with soil for burial.  Mo Qing stared at Yang Muyu and said angrily: "You Yang Chen, haven't you learned a taboo in these years?" Yang Muyu just looked at him innocently, taboo what is the taboo?  He did everything when he was a child, stealing and begging. For a few months, Yang Chen built a hut near a mass grave and lived for a while, and he would secretly go and carry out other people's occasional sacrifices.  The offerings from the ground were stolen. During the day, he read on the grave and slept with the will-o'-the-wisps at night. He has grown so big "He doesn't even know the taboos himself, what taboos will he teach me?" Yang Muyu said weakly, he  This was the first time I saw Mo Qing get angry. He couldn't really serve him like a family, right?  "Go back and wash it properly. Also, what was the shovel you just used?" Mo Qing's scalp was numb. It couldn't be a professional tomb robbing tool, right?  Yang Muyu lowered his head: "Herb collector!" "Throw it away!" Mo Qing said angrily.  Yang Muyu was stunned for a moment, no way, why is it serious?  After a while, he said: "Fatherif I told you that when I was a child, I secretly ate people's offerings at their graves, you wouldn't want to throw it away too, would you?"  He pulled Yang Muyu and flew towards the city of Qingyao. The ghost servant hurriedly covered the earthen tomb and followed in a hurry.  Yang Muyu began to regret. If he had known better, he should not have dragged him along to dig the grave.  Returning to Yuehua Palace, I soaked in the bath for more than half an hour. After changing into clean clothes, I came out. I honestly threw all the clothes, medicine shovel, and deerskin gloves I had just worn to Li San, and ordered him to burn them.  He just came in and said with a bitter face: "The worst case is that I won't dig in the future. You don't have to be sullen, right?" But in his heart, he said to himself: "Next time I encounter this thing again, the worst case is that I won't tell you, and I will dig it secretly without telling you.  Otherwise, how do I know that there is something wrong with those two people?" "However, Yang Muyu couldn't understand why Mo Qing was so disgusted with digging graves?  "Stand still!" Mo Qing said calmly.  "Yes!" Yang Muyu stood still and did not dare to move.  "You just said that you - you also stole the offerings from other people's graves. Is it true or false? Does Yang Chen know?" Mo Qing asked.  "Probably, probably, should know!" Yang Muyu said with a sad face.  "Why? Why do you want to steal other people's offerings?" Mo Qing asked again, "Don't you know this taboo? You are also a person who specializes in poisons. Don't you know how powerful and troublesome corpse poison is?" "That corpse  The poison can't hurt me!" Yang Muyu said hurriedly.  "So, you dare to jump into the coffin and cause chaos?" Mo Qing said angrily.  Yang Muyu shrank his head and finally confessed honestly: "When I was a child, I studied corpse poisons and turned over no less than thirty corpses." "Bang!" With a sound, a gold-painted fruit plate was smashed to pieces. It looked like it was smashed.  It is a fine tradition of the Mohist family that everyone smashes things very neatly.  "You don't really want family law to serve you, do you?" Yang Muyu smiled bitterly.  "I won't hit you, tell me, does Yang Chen know?" Mo Qing asked.  Yang Muyu thought to himself: "Isn't this nonsense? How could he not know?" Then he nodded.  "When he comes back, I'll let him follow the rules of the family." Mo Qing said, looking at Yang Muyu and sighing, "Come here, sit down next to me." Yang Muyu hurriedly smiled and said, "Aren't you angry anymore?"  "Why should I be angry with you?" Mo Qing raised his head and asked.  "It's hard to say. If you really beat me up, there's nothing I can do." Yang Muyu smiled bitterly.  "Yu, promise me, you are not allowed to do this in the future. Today if you hadn't suffered a lot with Yang Chen these years, I would have had to beat you up. Do you know that you have offended me?"  The bottom line is reached." Mo Qing pulled Yang Muyu to sit down next to him and sighed, "What a good kid, why are you going to dig someone's grave when you can't do anything?"  But Yang Muyu still couldn¡¯t figure it out. Wasn¡¯t it just digging someone¡¯s old grave?  What's the big deal? He kills all living people and still cares about the dead?  Mo Qing looked at the disapproving look on his face, frowned and said: "I have mysophobia, so I will never allow my children - no, all the Mo family members, to be contaminated with rotting corpses and other dirty things."??Let me tell you, I am firstly afraid of ghosts and secondly snakes, and these are the things I usually avoid most.  " Yang Muyu's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of a possibility Mo Qing hates corpses, but corpse poison is the worst among poisons. Could the poison in Mr. Mo be corpse poison?
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