"I understand, Uncle Liu."

"Do you really understand?"

Burning Corpse Liu looked at me and asked again, as if to make sure.

I nodded firmly:

"I really understand."

But Huang Mao didn’t understand:

"Uncle Liu, I don't quite understand. Why lime and cinnabar? What can they be used for?"

Although Huang Mao joined the job two months earlier than me, his foundation is not as good as mine.

Burning Corpse Liu didn't even look at him, he just took a puff of cigarette:

"Li Xu, explain to him..."

Burning Corpse Liu was testing me and wanted to see if I really understood his intentions.

I didn't hesitate and told Huang Mao what I understood.

After hearing this, Huang Mao suddenly realized:

"Several people. So, the ashes mixed with lime and cinnabar will make those two starving ghosts worse than death?

If their ashes are raised again, there will be no trace of their remains.

In this way, if you pick the shrimp threads of these two hungry ghosts, you will pinch them with your hands!"

Huang Mao finished speaking excitedly, with excitement.

Burning Corpse Liu also nodded with satisfaction, very satisfied with my answer:

"There are only a few ways to deal with dirty things.

As long as he can learn and apply it, it doesn't matter whether he is a starving ghost or something else.

Once you grasp their weaknesses, you can easily kill them.

But I have to say that Xiao Xu’s foundation is really good.
Chapter completed!