Ye Qing's "corpse" was wrapped up and sent directly to the crematorium.

Several staff members with ulterior motives forged various certificates and sent Ye Qing over. For safety reasons, they kept following the process and had to watch Ye Qing be burned into ashes with their own eyes.

Ye Qing's "corpse" was put in a cart and sent inside. The crematorium staff responsible for receiving it uncovered the white cloth as usual and looked at Ye Qing's situation.

"No need to see it, it's him, that's right." An autopsy officer said anxiously: "He is an infectious disease, so he has to burn it quickly to avoid contagion."

The staff glanced at him and said, "What's wrong with the infectious disease? You have to see the infectious disease clearly. Who is responsible for the accident?"

The staff said, reaching out to explore Ye Qing's breath.

"We are all professionals, are you still afraid that we will make a mistake?" An autopsy said impatiently.

"Oh my God!" The staff suddenly screamed, hurriedly took several steps back, almost slumping on the ground. They looked at Ye Qing's "corpse" in horror, as if they had seen something the most incredible thing.

Several autopsy officers were stunned for a moment, and one of them said, "Damn it, after doing it for so long, are you still afraid of the corpse?"

The staff pointed at Ye Qing and said in a trembling voice: "He...he...he...how can he still breathe..."

"What?" The scalps of several autopsy officers exploded. How could this be possible?

An autopsy walked over carefully, and Ye Qing was lying down with his eyes closed. He reached out to explore Ye Qing's nostrils, his face changed instantly, and he also felt Ye Qing's breathing.

"Hell?" another autopsy officer shouted, and he was a little broken.

"Impossible! Impossible! He is obviously dead!" The third person was wandering around in the same place. No one could stand such a thing.

"Do you don't have to die or not, push it in and burn it!" The fourth man cursed, pushed the cart and ran towards the burning port.

The staff hurriedly got up and stopped him, and said anxiously: "Hey, he still has breathing, so he can't burn it!"

"Get out!" The mortal prosecutor was about to go wild at this moment. He could not accept Ye Qing's death or a zombie. The only solution now is to burn him as soon as possible. Even if he was not dead, he could still burn him to death.

"Yes, burn him quickly, you must burn him quickly!" Another person shouted, rushed over and helped the man push him in.

"What are you two standing there? Get him away quickly!" the autopsy in front turned around and shouted.

The two of them looked at each other, rushed over, and pulled the staff aside.

The staff member could not even make the two of them, and they just shouted: "You are illegal. He is still alive. How can you do such a bad thing!"

The two autopsy officers were like crazy, pushing the cart and rushing towards the burning port. Seeing the burning port getting closer and closer, they showed a ferocious smile like victory on their faces. As long as Ye Qing is burned and there is no evidence of death, they don’t have to be afraid of anything!

The cart quickly reached the burning port, and the staff turned their heads aside and couldn't bear to look at them anymore.

The four autopsy officers were full of excitement and excited, and the cart was about to enter the burning port. Suddenly, Ye Qing's "corpse" in the car suddenly raised one foot and just pressed it against the burning port, and stuck the cart here.

The four autopsy officers' expressions changed. The two who were pushing the cart were stunned for a moment, then shouted at the same time, pushing forward with force, trying to push Ye Qing into the fire pit.

But, no matter how hard they tried, the cart didn't move at all.

Ye Qing stretched out one hand, pulled the white cloth covering her body, slowly turned her head, and looked at the two autopsy officers with her eyes straight.

No matter how brave the two autopsy officials were, they finally couldn't stand it at this moment. My God screamed, turned his head and ran away.

Ye Qing jumped out of the cart, and the chill of a knife flashed in his eyes. He followed the two autopsy officers, not fast, but not slow. Before the two autopsy officers had even walked out of the hall, they were caught by Ye Qing and caught one by one.

"Help, zombie, haunted!"

An autopsy screamed loudly, Ye Qing was not polite and punched him in the face. The man immediately covered his face and lay on the ground.

The other three autopsy officers were trembling all over, and the staff member was also a little scared. He didn't know whether Ye Qing was a human or a ghost now.

In fact, even Ye Qing himself was a little confused. He was covered by a pillow last night and gradually lost consciousness. However, it did not mean that he had no consciousness, but could not feel what was around him. However, he could clearly feel that the true energy in his body was slowly flowing without breathing.

However, because I cannot breathe, the true qi cannot be vented as I breathe, and it becomes more and more stuffy in my body, and I cannot find the vent.

The power of true qi is terrifying. It cannot be vented with breathing, so it rushes wildly in the body. Fortunately, Ye Qing forced the meridians in his body last time. Although he was almost paralyzed, he was lucky in disguise. The meridians became tough and powerful, and the meridians widened a lot, which could allow the true qi to flow quickly. Otherwise, the power of this true qi alone would be enough to crack all the meridians in his body, and even if he didn't die, he would be a useless person.

This time, the meridians can withstand the flow of true qi. However, the more true qi accumulates, it is still impossible to vent, and the result is still dangerous. Ye Qing cannot breathe, so he can only watch the true qi flowing in his body, wanting to find a catharsis outlet.

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Qing only felt the pores around her body suddenly stand up, and the true energy that had nowhere to vent was actually vented along the pores around her body. At the same time, external oxygen also entered the body from the pores, supporting the body’s functions.

This process is very magical. If you didn’t experience it yourself, you would never have thought that even your pores could breathe. However, Ye Qing quickly thought of the method of fetal breathing recorded on the search for scriptures and acupoints. This should be fetal breathing, but if you want to enter the state of fetal breathing, you must reach a certain level of internal skills to achieve it. Ye Qing this time, he was lucky enough to enter the state of fetal breathing and saved his life.

Speaking of which, if Ye Qing had not forced his meridians through last time and was nourished by Wang Laoba with medicine, he would have never been able to enter the fetal breathing state this time. Fortunately, by chance, he not only saved his life, but also obtained a great life-saving skill. Because the record in the search for scriptures and acupoints is that the most magical part of the fetal breathing technique can be used to excrete poisons in the body. In other words, knowing this method can at least ensure that all poisons are not invaded.

No wonder those masters in martial arts can be able to achieve all poisons. It seems that this is the reason. The fetal breathing technique is indeed extraordinary!

Ye Qing woke up again and took nearly a minute to figure out his current situation. Looking at the four autopsy officers in front of him, Ye Qing's face gradually turned cold.

The four autopsy officers were so scared that they urinated. One of them saw Ye Qing coming, and suddenly fell to the ground and said tremblingly: "Brother, you...you let me go, I...I have no grudges with you, this...this is all done by someone else who asked me to do it. It has nothing to do with me...I dare not do it anymore, really dare not, give me a chance..."

"Since you want to use this money, you have to pay the price for it!" Ye Qing walked to him step by step. The mortal prosecutor quietly made a gesture to the three people next to him, suddenly rushed up, hugged Ye Qing's legs and shouted: "Everyone come together!"

The remaining three autopsy officers, one was injured by Ye Qing, and the other two rushed up very simply. The three of them wanted to hold Ye Qing down because of the crowd.

Their idea is good, but unfortunately, they underestimated their opponents.

Before the two of them could pounce on Ye Qing, Ye Qing punched them one by one. The two men immediately followed the footsteps of the man just now, covering their faces and screaming on the ground.

The person holding Ye Qing's legs underground was stunned. He didn't expect that his two allies would fall so quickly and he didn't even take action.

Ye Qing bent down and looked at the autopsy officer and said, "Didn't you say you dare not?"

The autopsy was almost scared and said in a trembling voice: "I...I really dare not. I swear, what I said this time is true, I really dare not..."

"Sorry, I don't believe you!" Ye Qing grabbed the autopsy's neck, clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched the autopsy in the mouth with a fierce punch.

The autopsy had bleeding from his mouth and nose, and half of his teeth fell out. Ye Qing let go of his hand, and he couldn't even stand firmly and collapsed on the ground.

The crematorium staff were stunned. When Ye Qing turned to look at him, he suddenly shivered and said in a trembling voice: "No...it's not my business..."

"I know." Ye Qing smiled lightly and said, "Thank you."

"Uh..." the staff member hesitated for a moment and said, "You... are you human or ghost?"

"Man!" Ye Qing spitted out this word, turned around and walked away from the crematorium.

Last night, when the old man covered him with a pillow, he had already realized that he had a great enlightenment. In this society, it is not feasible to follow the rules. Therefore, he has decided that he will no longer pay attention to the so-called rules with those people!

At this time, the detention center was already in trouble, of course, Lin Huayu was all making trouble.

Mu Qingrong only realized at this time that Ye Qing was Lin Huayu's life savior. Moreover, Lin Huayu had been looking for this life savior for so long. Now that he finally found it, he was told that the person was dead, how could she not be angry?

Wu Weiguo called the police in the detention center, which was rare. After all, the detention center and the police station are in line with each other.

However, Wu Weiguo is Wu Weiguo, and his status in Shenchuan City is undoubtedly unquestionable. Less than five minutes after the phone call, several police cars rushed over. The branch director personally led the team, and a deputy director named Fan Jianming from the city bureau was also coming here.
Chapter completed!