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Chapter 89 Cremation

"Cremation?" Han Zhong suddenly raised his voice and shook his head, "No, no. The burning is beyond recognition. Doesn't this make the family members more uncomfortable?" Under Han Qinhu's sharp eyes, he whispered again, "Young Master.

, this is not acceptable, you won’t agree!”

"Does Mrs. Hong have to do this?" Han Qinhu looked at her coldly and asked.

"This must be done!" Hong Lianshuo looked at him with sharp black eyes and said resolutely, "First of all, this can prevent the disease from spreading again. Logically speaking, the entire city must be disinfected..."

"disinfect?" Han Qinhu blinked at her with confused eyes and said.

"To be exact, it's disinfection, do you understand?" Hong Lianshuo looked at them with his deep and upright eyes and said.

"Infection, disinfection, understand, understand." Han Qinhu muttered, then looked at her suddenly and said, "How to disinfect this?"

"It's best to use lime water." Hong Lianshuo looked at them with piercing black eyes and said.

"Lime water is the lime used to build houses." Han Qinhu blinked and remembered.

"Yes!" Hong Lianshuo nodded lightly.

"I understand, this lime burns when it comes into contact with water! It can burn people, so it is feasible to use it for disinfection." Han Qinhu nodded in understanding, and then suddenly remembered, "But there is no lime now!

"

"So we can only evacuate the city and wait for it to be disinfected naturally." Hong Lianshuo looked at them with warm eyes and said, "The wind and sun are also disinfecting it."

The virus needs a host, and if it is exposed to the air for a period of time without a host, it will naturally die.

This is a microscopic creature that Hong Lianshuo cannot explain clearly without a microscope.

It can only be explained vaguely.

"When the natural disinfection is completed, and the city is being repaired and repaired, we can live in it." Hong Lianshuo looked at them with a faint light in his dark pupils, "We are not afraid that there will be no place to live in the winter."

"Come in?" Han Zhong said with an uneasy look, and then added in a cryptic voice, "Wouldn't you feel uneasy living here?"

The slaughter here is frightening.

"We have a lot of people. Building the city requires a Feng Shui master to survey it in advance. If it's hot, it's cold. We don't have time." Han Qinhu looked around at the purgatory-like feet and said, "As for bad luck, Xianyang was burned for three months in the past.

, the big man still has his capital next to it." He comforted him and said, "These ghosts are afraid of people after all, and they feel uneasy. Let's do something good and send them on their way."

"The focus now is on cremation." Hong Lianshuo bit his lip and looked at them and said, "They need to be convinced about this."

"Does this need to be said? Just give the order directly." Sixi said casually.

"You won't understand if you have enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry." Han Zhong looked at him angrily and said after hearing this.

"Hypocritical, I escaped from famine. There are a lot of corpses on the roadside here. Is anyone collecting the corpses? Life is not easy, why should we pay so much attention to it?" Sixi said casually, "I think to put it bluntly, I believe they will

I agree, especially after seeing the tragic situation in the city."

"Then push out the people who need to be treated first, and then explain to them." Hong Lianshuo made a final decision, his eyes fell on Han Qinhu and said, "General Han, I leave this to you, I have to leave for a while."

"Where are you going, Mrs. Hong?" Han Qinhu looked at her with concern and asked.

"The bodies of my mother and mother-in-law are still in the dry well. I have to bring them up, cremate them together, and then lay them to rest." Hong Lianshuo looked at them calmly with his bright black eyes.

"Ah!" Han Zhong stared at her blankly with his mouth wide open.

"Is there anything wrong with doing this?" Hong Lianshuo looked at him humbly and asked, or was there something different about the customs here.

There are different styles in ten miles and different customs in hundreds of miles.

"No, I thought it was burned, and ashes will return to ashes, and soil will return to earth." Han Zhong pursed his lips and looked at her and said.

"How is it possible? Dry wood can't be burned into ashes." Hong Lianshuo looked at them with deep eyes and said, "After he is buried, he must be buried in peace."

"But the city is like this now, and the coffin shop can't support itself." Han Qinhu frowned and looked at her and said.

"Even if the coffin shop is working day and night, it's impossible to make so many coffins!" Si Xi looked at them in confusion and said.

There are so many people walking here that I feel like I can’t even count them.

"You have to choose a good place to bury it." Han Qinhu looked at Hong Lianshuo with his black and white eyes.

"Is there no Feng Shui master here? They are experts in this area." Hong Lianshuo immediately suggested after hearing this, "But I prefer to bury them all together. Build a monument to commemorate the dead victims, and alert those who are still alive to work hard to prevent this from happening again.

thing."

When Han Qinhu heard this, his eyes lit up and he nodded seriously and said, "Ms. Hong, this is a good suggestion. Let's worship together on the Qingming Festival."

"Then I'll go get the bodies of my relatives first." Hong Lianshuo looked at them with his eyes as clear as ink and jade.

"We can just do these things." Si Xi said immediately after hearing the words.

"No! I have to do this myself. This is the only thing I will do for them in the end." Hong Lianshuo looked at them with water in his eyes and said.

"Then you need my help!" Sixi looked at her longingly and said.

"Come on! You need to pull up." Hong Lianshuo thought for a while and said.

"Hey!" Sixi pushed onto the cart, took the hemp rope and followed Hong Lianshuo to the outer city.

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"Do we have to go now?" Han Zhong asked, looking at Hong Lianshuo and the others who were walking further and further away in confusion.

"We must go now. If Madam Hong wants to convince the people to be cremated, there is no one more reliable than her taking the lead." Han Qinhu turned his head slightly and looked at him and said.

"There is still such a meaning!" Han Zhong shook his head after hearing this and said, "What about our people? They will also be cremated."

"If we don't want the plague to come back again, we must be cremated." Han Qinhu said resolutely.

Speaking of which, what else can Han Zhong say here? Anyway, the master has already left Hexi, and the young master is the only one in charge of the family.

Most of the people who lost this time were slaves, and they didn't dare to have any doubts about the cremation.

"Then based on this calculation, even if Yi Di and the others escape back to the grassland, they will be useless." Han Zhong suddenly said happily, "It is best to spread the grassland tribes. This will reduce the pressure on the entire northern defense line."

"I don't know. Who knows what Yi Di will do when he returns?" Han Qinhu said unable to imagine.

"Report! Master." Han Youxin ran over and said, "Master, we found a lot of Yi Di over there, still alive. I took a quick look and found that I have a fever and my throat is very swollen." He pointed at his neck and said.

, "It seems to be bigger and as thick as the head."

"Let's take a look." Han Qinhu looked at him with bright eyes and said.

"If you find Yi Di, you can just kill him, so what kind of retribution will you get?" Han Zhong looked at the wooden Han Youxin.
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