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Chapter 879 You have to believe that my skills as a corpse stitcher are professional(2/2)

The old man took off a handful of dog hair from the evil dog's tail, then patted the dog's head affectionately, and let it go back to eating.

"You were always thinking about my sons before your death, and wanted to use them to stew dog meat hot pot, saying it nourishes yin and replenishes qi. Today, I decided to use my sons' dog tail hairs to prolong your life. Hey, let's see how you can continue to eat them in the future.

Dog meat hot pot. They say that saving a life is like remaking your parents. Hehe, there are thousands of dogs in the world. From now on, they will all be your dog father and mother. In terms of seniority, you will have to call me grandpa from now on, haha..."

The old man became more and more cheerful as he spoke, and at the end he couldn't help laughing out loud, like a night owl in this gloomy and dark mass grave.

Next, he rubbed the dog tail hair in his hand into a long black thread, and then threaded the needle and thread, preparing to use it to sew up Shi Zhiping's body.

call--

The dark wind blew the red candle, and the candle flame swayed violently, as if it was going to go out at any moment.

The old man paused with a needle in his hand and curled his lips: "Don't be unhappy, you feel aggrieved. If you want to survive today, you really have to rely on my filial sons to save you."

The old man lay down in the coffin and began to sew up Shi Zhiping's severed head stitch by stitch.

"By the way, dog whips can aphrodisiac, do you need a complete set? Let me sew a dog whip for you. You have to believe that my skills as a corpse stitcher are professional..." The old man buried his head in sewing the corpse and turned to the dead man.

Talk to yourself to relieve boredom.

After sewing the head, the old man spread out the baggage, which was a big piece of cloth, and draped it over the body of the dead person to isolate the skin from contact with the moonlight, so as to prevent the yin and yang from conflicting and deceiving the corpse in advance. Finally, he carried the dead person and left the mass grave.

Before leaving, the old man whistled again, calling back his filial sons to bury the grave again, and finally left together.

At this time, Shi Zhiping's grave bag has been restored to its original state.
Chapter completed!
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