Chapter 148 Ahhh!

The underworld marriage was also called the yin kiss, bone burial, bone burial, and bone kiss.

In common, it's about finding a spouse for the dead.

The underworld marriage was a kind of vulgar custom, which existed long before the han dynasty.

The ancient feudalistic superstition not only accumulated the brilliant culture of living people for five thousand years, but also accumulated a whole set of world system after people died. Just like this ghost marriage, the ancients believed that people who died before they got married, if they did not complete the marriage for the deceased, the lonely grave would easily breed ghosts and make the house uneasy.

However, the underworld marriage could easily breed a profiteering industry.

Every family in the countryside had just died, and the next day they were immediately dug up to steal corpses. That night, they were transported all the way out of the country to sell them to someone who had just died and was anxious to get married in the underworld. In fact, this is a closed door action, too detrimental to the Yin de.

Along with the reform and opening up, breaking the four old traditions and eliminating feudal superstitions, the country also vigorously promoted cremation and prohibited burial, which not only saved land waste, but also made it impossible for the people to make too much trouble without corpses. It was like stealing corpses, and it was also like marriage in the underworld. It not only broke the feudal superstition, but also attacked the criminal industry chain.

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Fang Zheng held his local smartphone and searched the internet for information about the underworld marriage.

Obviously, the underworld marriage that Old god stick mentioned was definitely not in zhou city.

Like burial customs, although the state prohibits them and the investigation has become more and more strict in recent years, the folk customs of the past few thousand years can not be stopped immediately. There were always some rural areas that the country could not take into account, because of various reasons, still retained the custom of burial.

Therefore, it was easy to guess that this civil ghost marriage must be in the countryside where the burial custom was still maintained.

Of course, Fang Zheng was just curious.

He had no intention of meddling in this matter.

Old god stick was a mature and thoughtful adult, and Fang Zheng knew that he could not persuade Old god stick to give up this opportunity to make a fortune with a few words of his own persuasion.

And he didn't plan to be Old god stick's bodyguard for free, to accompany Old god stick on a special trip, always escorting him.

With 1.3 billion people in the country, if he had to take care of everything, even superman would be too busy to sleep.

Just like now, he was steadily collecting wool in the university city. Every day, he just needed to be a lazy fish with terminal cancer and wait for his soul to come. All you need to do is to make a fortune quietly and obscene in the early stages of development. There was no need to run around, beat him to death, and cause trouble for himself.

Besides, traveling all over the world, the gains of one night might not be as much as the income of a college student focused on cutting leeks.

Nowadays, college students are a newly developed oil and gas field, earning two to four runes a day.

With such an oil and gas field, Fang Zheng just wanted to focus on college students, be a lazy fish in the late stage of cancer, and focus on the early stage of development.

However, Fang Zheng was still a little worried about Old god stick, the old bones, and spoke a few words of persuasion to Old god stick. As Fang Zheng guessed, some greedy, some stingy Old god stick had now fallen into the eyes of money, completely not listening to persuasion.

"Old god stick, if you really run into any trouble or danger, you can call me on my cell phone." Fang Zheng still felt a little worried about Old god stick, so he left his cell phone number.

Fang Zheng had a premonition that marriage in the underworld was such a wicked and sinister old society. It used to be a feudal superstition, and maybe it could still be peaceful. But now that she happens to be revived, something strange will happen.

If Old god stick was really in trouble, he would contact Captain Fei for Old god stick and ask the Special operations department to rescue Old god stick.

As for him?

Naturally, he continued to collect wool in the university city.

The special operations department is a professional.

"Are you cursing me for what happened, or are you concerned about my safety?" Old god stick muttered.

"It only takes three or four days to go back and forth to preside over the underworld marriage. Why is it like the old saying that I want to go to a funeral?"

"When I used to run around the world, I used to compete with monks and The godmother in the countryside for this kind of business. What do you mean by sacrificing the Yellow River's mother in the Yellow River, using real estate to start sacrificing her, doing things for the people who died? When I ran around everywhere, you were still in a mess."

Fang Zheng didn't take Old god stick seriously, but he didn't want to take it out with the old man.

Whatever was needed to be reminded, Old god stick had his own mature thinking ability, and it was Old god stick's own business to end up dying.

However!

Fang Zheng wanted to be a salted fish that collected wool daily. Soon, trouble came to him.

Two days later...

On this day, Fang Zheng, who had finally perfected the eighth level of the Tendons And Marrow Washing, was ready to strengthen the ninth level of cultivation.

The Tendons And Marrow Washing's secret book has nine levels.

The first layer of yi qi, the second layer of yi blood, the third layer of yi jing, the fourth layer of yi pulse, the fifth layer of yi marrow, the sixth layer of yi bone, the seventh layer of yi jin, the eighth layer of yi shen, and the ninth layer of yi life.

Fang Zheng left the Human Skin scriptures, right hand "The Tendons And Marrow Washing" incomplete secret book, the heart focused on the spirit, silently recited a strengthening sentence.

"The eighth floor of the Tendons And Marrow Washing," successful reinforcement!

The original name of the secret book faded.

The buddhist scripture of washing marrow with yi jin!

At this moment, it was the complete secret of the Tendons And Marrow Washing, and it took him a total of nine runes to strengthen it.

And just as Fang Zheng had strengthened the book, his personal phone suddenly vibrated, indicating a call.

Fang Zheng's face froze when he saw the number.

It was Old god stick's cell phone number.

Fang Zheng did not dare to hesitate and answered the phone immediately. However, the phone was as quiet as death.

There was no Old god stick's voice, nor was there the Old god stick cry for help Fang Zheng had imagined.

One second, two seconds, suddenly!

"Ahhh... Ahhh..."

There was an endless voice coming from the receiver. It was very depressing, like a painful roar, but from the tone of the voice, it was definitely Old god stick's voice.

Fang Zheng frowned.

What does that mean?

A ghostly marriage with a fake corpse and was bitten into a zombie?

Those moronic zombies in the movie loved it.

Fang Zheng held his breath and continued to listen, but it was always the same on the phone. It was like a painful and depressing voice, and then the phone hung up.

So, what do you mean by "Always" ?

Fang Zheng thought it would be a call for help, but instead, she received an inexplicable call from Old god stick.

And it didn't sound like a prank.

Old god stick was an old man, and although he was usually unreliable, he was not a prank.

After the call was hung up, Fang Zheng took the phone, looked through the address book, and looked at the three words of captain fei in the address book. Fang Zheng hesitated again.

He did not know whether Old god stick had encountered a ghost, whether he was a ghost, or whether he was a ghost in a ghost marriage. The special operations department was only responsible for dealing with the ghost. He could not just rely on his own conjecture and rashly waste national resources.

Call the police?

But if Old god stick just accidentally touched his cell phone in his pocket and he was safe and sound, wouldn't he call a fake police officer?

Get yourself into trouble?

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