In front of Huang Mengting, Lei Zi was not at ease.

Ku Junwei and Chen Shiba saw Lei Zi's face full of black lines, but they were covering their stomachs and having fun.

Lei Zi squatted on the edge of the stretcher, frowned, and complained endlessly: "Why do I do every dirty and tiring work? It's really good to be bullied! You know how to bully me, because you are jealous of me!"

Sewing heads to dead bodies is not considered dirty work, but people without courage cannot do it.

Moreover, it does not need to be sewn as finely as the funeral home. As long as the head and the corpse can be connected together to ensure the integrity of the corpse.

Because, from the traditional Chinese burial concept, the corpse that is buried in the coffin must be a complete corpse and there must be no missing.

I took out the needle and thread prepared in advance from my bag and handed it to Leizi: "Young man, do things hard, where do you complain so much? Come on, I'll be optimistic about you!"

"roll!"

Lei Zi cursed angrily.

Lei Zi uses a needle to lead the thread, which is a sharp crochet, which can penetrate the flesh and blood. The thread is also a tough and tough thread.

Lei Zi lifted the shroud, and a strong smell of corpse rose into the sky, making Lei Zi almost quit.

At this time, Huang Mengting said, "Luizi, come on, I believe you can do it!"

Lei Zi is the one who doesn't listen to other people's praise, especially those from beautiful women. As soon as Huang Mengting said this, with Lei Zi's personality, even if there is a piece of shit in front of him, he will eat it without hesitation because he feels that he can't lose face.

Lei Zi laughed dryly: "No problem, I can do it! I can!"

Lei Zi endured the stinking of the corpse and squatted beside the corpse of Lord Fang. It took nearly half an hour to sew the head back to the broken neck.

Although the sewing technique is indeed a bit clumsy, it is quite good. At least I sewed my head back and fulfilled the most basic requirements.

When Leizi stood up, his face turned dark. He bulged his cheeks and ran to the big tree not far away, screaming and vomiting.

I waved to Ku Junwei and Chen Shiba: "Put into the coffin!"

The most difficult things were done for Lei Zi. How simple it was to lift the corpse. Ku Junwei and Chen Shiba had no complaints and carried the corpse into the coffin very readily.

I touched my pocket and took out a gold ingot that had been prepared in advance.

The gold ingot is about the size of a thumb, just right.

I bent down, pry open the mouth of Master Fang with my left hand, and carefully stuffed the gold ingot into Master Fang's mouth with my right hand.

The corpse has gold in its mouth, which can suppress the resentment of the corpse.

Therefore, many unearthed ancient corpses have some gold, silver and jade in their mouths. That's the reason.

I stuffed the gold ingot into the mouth of the Lord Fang to make sure the gold ingot is just inside the mouth and does not slide into the throat.

After putting down the ingots, I closed the coffin and waved to the people below: "The time is up, let's drop the coffin!"

Several strong men walked out of the crowd, each holding a thick rope and tied the coffin tightly. Then each stood on one side of the cemetery and placed the coffin carefully into the cemetery.

I kept waving my hand and signaling them to take it lightly and not to alarm the dead.

After doing all this, when the coffin was placed in the cemetery, there was only one last step left.

I jumped from the cemetery again and found the seven copper coins that had been prepared in advance.

Just now, I had soaked all the seven copper coins in the chicken blood.

The surface of the copper coin was covered in blood, emitting a bloody smell from the boss.

I shouted lightly, flipped my wrist, clamped a copper coin with my fingertips, and pressed it against the cover of the coffin.

Immediately afterwards, there were six consecutive bangs, and I placed seven copper coins on the lid of the coffin in turn.

The whole set of movements is smooth and flowing, and the technique is very beautiful.

However, I did not place the seven copper coins casually, but arranged the seven copper coins on the lid of the coffin according to the formation of the Big Dipper.

Moreover, the first copper coin, the first copper coin I placed on the coffin lid, was a Five Emperors coin with the words "Kangxi Tongbao" on it, which added a lot of power to the magic circle.

This is called "Beidou Town Kuixing!", and doing so can suppress the evil spirit in the coffin.

Ku Junwei stood on the cemetery and exclaimed: "Not bad! Great handy Beidou Town Kuixing!"

I smiled slightly. To put it bluntly, the two things I just did were actually for safety reasons, so I added two more insurances.

With the insurance of gold ingots and copper coins, I believe that Master Fang will definitely sleep honestly underground and will not cause any trouble.

The last step is to seal the soil. Of course, this is the real dirty and tiring job.

Fortunately, Huang Mengting saw that we had worked hard, quickly arranged a few subordinates to dig soil in turn, and soon buried the cemetery, as well as the coffin in the cemetery, underground.

Before leaving, a monument was erected on the mound in front of the grave.

Huang Mengting stood in front, dressed in black, and with the subordinates behind her, saluted and bowed to Master Fang.

"Master Fang, go all the way!"

Huang Mengting looked pious and bowed deeply.

Since the eldest lady has come forward to worship, how can the people behind him remain indifferent?

There was only a clamor, and the disciples of the Jintang behind him knelt down in groups like a tide. Soon they knelt on the ground, clasped their fists, and said in unison: "Master Fang, go all the way!"

Hundreds of people shouted in unison, and the sound was so impressive.

The sound floated back and forth between the mountains, as if the mountains were buzzing.

This momentum alone shows that Praised Education is a well-trained sect with unified military morale.

Huang Mengting stood in front of the tombstone, turned around and opened her arms, and said to the disciples passionately: "The Lord Fang is the hero of our scheming. I believe that there are thousands of such heroes in our scheming! If a scheming master falls down, there will definitely be ten scheming masters standing up! As long as everyone is loyal and regards the scheming masters as their own home, the scheming master will naturally not treat everyone unfairly!"

The new hall master Dali stood up first, raised his arms and shouted: "Life is a scattered person, death is a scattered ghost!"

Dali's incitement immediately ignited the emotions of the people below, and people followed Dali to shout: "Life is to teach people, death is to teach ghosts! Life is to teach people, death is to teach people, death is to teach ghosts! Life is to teach people, death is to teach people, death is to teach ghosts!"

People shouted three times in a row, and the sound waves covered the waves, and then closed their mouths in unison, leaving only the echoes, and the heaven and earth were filled with murderous aura.

It was already midnight when the Lord Fang was finally buried.

But we did not go back home immediately, but went down the mountain to the riverside.

There are two things to do tonight, one is to bury the Lord of Hall, and the other is to deal with Master Xie.

According to the gang rules of the scattered education, if you deal with traitors, you must chop them up and feed them to the fish.

Although this gang rule is very cruel, I think this extreme should be used to treat traitors.

A traitor is a traitor, more hateful than any other mistake.

Such people should suffer from being cut into pieces.

Hundreds of people held torches in their hands and gathered on the riverside, illuminating the river beach like daytime.

People were neatly arranged in square arrays, and no one spoke, only torches burned quietly.

In front of people, several large black plastic bags were placed.

The plastic bag contains Master Xie's body. It is said that his body was chopped into hundreds of pieces, which is quite terrifying.

However, such extreme shapes are quite powerful, which makes those disciples who have been rebellious quickly gather their thoughts on rebellion and serve the edict wholeheartedly.

Huang Mengting pointed to several corpse bags on the river beach and said loudly: "Everyone knows that the corpse of Master Xie in these bags! Master Xie's corpse was chopped into hundreds of dollars! I am not trying to scare everyone, I just want everyone to remember that every sect has the rules of each sect. If you join this sect, you have to abide by the rules of this sect. If you break the rules, I'm sorry, I will definitely do things according to the rules!"

Speaking of this, Huang Mengting waved her hand and immediately walked up to several disciples. They carried the body bags and boarded the boat moored by the river.

Several small boats swayed their oars and sailed towards the center of the Yangtze River.

There are two people on each ship, one in front and one behind.

The man behind was responsible for driving the boat, the man in front was responsible for throwing the body, and pouring all the corpses in the bag into the Yangtze River.

The river wind blew, as if it was a slight smell of blood.

If Master Xie knew that he would end up like such a miserable end one day, would he still rebel?

Huang Mengting brushed the long hair floating on her forehead and asked me, "Xiao Jiu, do you think I'm cruel?"

"No!" I shook my head.

Huang Mengting sighed: "Even if you think I am cruel, I have no choice. This is a scourge. I must follow the rules! You should also know that the situation is not completely stable now. If I don't kill the chicken to warn the monkey, there may be another problem at any time!"

"I understand!" I nodded, "If I were in your position, I would do this too!"

Sometimes it is not easy to manage a sect, especially the larger the sect, the harder it is to manage. Without a little hard work, you cannot manage it successfully!

The night breeze was blowing, and I turned around and looked at the disciples, all of them looked solemn.

I believe that after tonight, the interior of Jintang will stabilize quickly.

I looked at Huang Mengting again. There are two characteristics in Huang Mengting. Huang Mengting in life and Huang Mengting at work are two completely different people.

Huang Mengting in life is gentle and kind-hearted.

However, Huang Mengting at work is a strong woman who is decisive and tough.

It is really rare for gentleness and strongness, two completely opposite personalities, to appear on one person at the same time.
Chapter completed!