Mythical Invasion of the Heavens

Chapter 100 Heading to the Village
"Wake up, wake up, your job is coming again!!"

The sharp skull Moses woke up Lin Yuan from his sleep.

At the same time, Moses continued to grind his teeth, just like the habit of brushing his teeth. This was also a way of cleaning for him.

Lin Yuan got up sleepily, put on his clothes, his whole body was still sore from digging the grave yesterday.

Patting the skull Moses, he said, "I'm so tired. Is there another corpse outside?"

For some reason, he doesn't have the slightest resistance to this job now.

After coming out of the room, sure enough, there were still corpses covered with white cloth outside the wooden fence. Lin Yuan walked up to him and shouted loudly into the room: "Moses, what do you think will happen if I don't bury the corpse?"

"I don't know, I don't know, something terrible will happen anyway."

Moses screamed like gibberish.

Hearing this sound, Lin Yuan couldn't help but want to beat him up. Couldn't this skull make a soft sound, like fingernails scratching a blackboard every time.

The corpse this time was a fair-looking young blonde woman.

"Oh, I really don't know how these people died." Lin Yuan picked up the corpse and carried it behind his back, ready to find a good place for her.

Moses' voice came again, and it screamed sharply: "Come to the house, it's time for you to learn how to handle corpses!!"

Lin Yuan stopped, he thought for a while, Moses seemed to have said such a thing yesterday.

There was no choice but to carry the body on his back and walk towards the house.

"How to dispose of the corpse..." Lin Yuan put the corpse on the workbench, looked at those tools, and felt a bad premonition in his heart.

Moses said in a hurry: "Put me on the edge of the workbench quickly, and I will guide you."

Lin Yuan could only go to the bedside, picked up Moses, and put him on the corner of the workbench.

"Tsk, it's a young girl this time, you're lucky."

Listening to what Moses said, Lin Yuan said helplessly, "Just tell me what to do."

"Take off her clothes."

"???"

Lin Yuan looked at Moses' skeletal head and wanted to smash it with the small hammer in his hand. He said, "Isn't this bad? Isn't this an insult to the corpse?"

"Nonsense, what kind of insult is this to a corpse." Moses screamed, as if the title was an insult to him, and he continued: "I tell you, the better the corpse is handled, the more... um... that will be more !"

Lin Yuan looked at Moses and wondered: "What are you talking about, and what will be more common?"

"Oh, don't worry about it, just do as I say."

Moses couldn't explain clearly, so he said impatiently, the whole skull seemed to jump up.

Lin Yuan sighed inwardly, and silently said to the woman's corpse in front of him, "I'm sorry, this is not what I want to do."

With trembling hands, he peeled off the woman's clothes. As the layers were peeled off, the snow-white body appeared in front of him.

"Open it with a knife and take out the heart."

Moses' voice was no longer sharp, but very cautious.

This made Lin Yuan even more nervous. He picked the only knife from the wall and held it in his hand.

Strangely enough, as soon as the knife came into his hand, all distracting thoughts in his heart disappeared.

After that, all the movements came naturally, as if they had been rehearsed a thousand times, and when he regained consciousness, he already had a blood-red heart in his hand.

Moreover, not a single drop of blood flowed out during the whole process, and the wound healed automatically. The scariest thing was that the heart grew back again, as if the workbench had magical powers.

The more this happened, the more worried Lin Yuan was, what happened to the former tomb keeper, and why the workbench that prevented the blood from flowing out was covered with dried blood.

"There are seven bottles in the cabinet next to it. Use the first bottle to hold the heart."

Moses guided the way, but there was a trace of doubt in his words, and then fell into silence.

Lin Yuan realized that he was holding the knife in his hand, and his heart was very calm. Even if he held a heart in his left hand, he didn't feel any fear.

Open the black wooden cabinet, and there are seven empty bottles lined up from left to right.

The first bottle reads, Prideful Heart.

Lin Yuan took out the bottle, it was clean, there was nothing in it, who wrote these words, and how did he know that there would be a heart in it.

As for whether this girl is proud or not, he doesn't know.

He uncorked the bottle and put the heart into the bottle. An inexplicable energy appeared in the bottle and enveloped the heart.

Lin Yuan is a little skeptical now, whether listening to what Moses said is right or not.

With doubts in his heart, he stood in front of the corpse and asked Moses, "Moses, tell the truth, will there be any problems if you do this, and what is the reason?"

Moses said, "No, my memory tells me, that's how it's done, and then you can bury the body."

"All right……"

Lin Yuan still didn't believe it. He planned to go to the bishop to ask about it later, and also went to the village to buy some food and take a look at the surrounding environment.

Putting the skull of Moses on the bedside table, he helped the female body put on her clothes, carried the body on his back, and walked outside.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the corpse behind him gradually became warmer, as if he had come to life.

It took two hours to sort out a square grave.

Putting the corpse down steadily, Lin Yuan wiped off the dense beads of sweat on his forehead, the sun had already risen to a high altitude.

Then he buried the soil with a shovel, tamped it down, and shouted to Moses in the house: "Moses, I'll go to the village to see."

Moses didn't speak, Lin Yuan patted his forehead, held the shovel, and walked east according to what the bishop said.

There are dense woods on both sides of the trail. Through the gaps in the woods, you can see tall mountains not far away.

Along the way, I didn't meet any monsters. It seems that this shovel is a white belt.

After walking about 500 meters, a row of the same wooden fence appeared, covering a very large area, with wheat planted inside, in addition to two horses and a herd of cattle and sheep, gnawing the weeds on the ground in the wooden fence.

A bearded uncle, wearing something like an apron and gloves on his hands, was constantly shoveling manure from a small wooden cart and fertilizing the wheat.

Walking up to it, Lin Yuan said: "Hello, uncle, I am Lin Yuan, the new tombkeeper. I don't know the name of this village."

After hearing Lin Yuan's words, the uncle was all smiles. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and said cheerfully, "Hi Lin Yuan, I'm Magni, the farmer in this village. This village has no name. We have always It’s called a village.”

"The village chief and the bishop must be in the village now."

How could there be a village without a name, Lin Yuan wondered.

Magni gripped the shovel tightly, shoveled some cow and sheep dung, continued to fertilize, and at the same time replied casually: "We don't have a village chief, the bishop is in charge of everything in the village."

"Thank you, Uncle Magni, then I will go to the bishop." Lin Yuan said gratefully, but at the same time he was even more puzzled. In a village without a village chief, is it possible that the world is dominated by the Church, and a church is the core of the village.

(End of this chapter)