The yellow dog that had been bone-catching limped behind him.

After polishing his muscles and bones overnight, An Qisheng naturally had a huge difference compared to the original owner, but few of these people cared about him and didn't see it at all.

After handing him the food, he put the coffin on his own.

However, the old Taoist priest glanced at An Qisheng and found something was wrong.

He was a Taoist priest who became a monk on a nearby mountain. He mostly treated the funerals in some nearby villages, so he was naturally familiar with this "corpse-seeing man".

At this moment, I noticed a little strange, but I didn't know where it was a little weird.

"Go back!"

He hurriedly put down the coffin and the crowd was already impatient to leave.

There are too many corpses placed in this charity house, and there is a gloomy atmosphere in broad daylight. Normal people don’t want to stay here for a moment.

From beginning to end, except for the man holding the food saying something, there was only the old woman's crying.

An Qisheng chewed it slowly with the steamed bun, and a ripples appeared in the depths of his eyes.

But he has collected the spiritual imprints of these people and is dreaming.

His mental power is far from comparable to that of the past. He has already fallen into his dream in a few moments. He has already known the words, language, customs and human feelings in this world.

His current location was Liangzhou Prefecture and Annuo County under the Great Qing Dynasty.

The Great Qing Dynasty had a vast territory, numerous prefectures and a large population.

But the farthest time these people have been to Annuo County in their lives, and that’s all they know.

"Second brother, let's go."

At this time, Village Chief Zhang glanced at the other coffins and said.

"Um."

The old Taoist priest nodded and left with everyone.

After a few people walked away, An Qisheng put half of the steamed buns into the food box and walked into the courtyard.

In the yard, including these three coffins, a total of seven coffins were placed.

An Qisheng slowly walked to the three new coffins, sensed them slightly for a moment, and then suddenly reached out and pushed open one of the coffin lids.

Among them, he is a middle-aged man, who is about thirty years old.

"Sure enough, no injuries..."

An Qisheng's eyes moved slightly.

This man's way of death is exactly the same as the original owner of this body, without any injuries. Obviously, he was also sucked by someone with evil methods. There is no need to see the other two coffins.

Huh ~

An Qisheng had just closed the lid of the coffin, but the old Taoist priest had left and returned at some point and came to the charity village again.

"You, are you enlightened?"

The old Taoist priest looked at An Qisheng in surprise:

"when?"

He knew that this corpse man was born ignorant, half-infatuated and half-silly. Although he could communicate with others simply, he acted dullly and had no spiritual energy, which was completely different from this time.

"I'm never stupid."

An Qisheng answered vaguely.

If he wanted to pretend to be the original owner, it would be natural that there would be no problem. The reason why he did not do this was to lead the old Taoist priest to come.

Because, this old Taoist priest had fluctuations in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"oh?"

The old Taoist priest was surprised and suspicious. Could it be that he was pretending before?

But, why is it for pretending to be crazy and stupid?

Moreover, it seems that the corpse man is less than 20 years old. Did he start pretending before he was less than ten years old?

An Qisheng's eyes turned and he asked:

"Have you ever heard of the Bone Demon?"

"Bone Demon!"

The old Taoist priest was shocked and immediately threw his previous suspicion behind him:
Chapter completed!