I borrowed a brain f

Chen Luo stopped his movements, thrusting the shovel forcefully into the soil. He placed his other hand on the shovel handle and addressed the older man beside him.,Outside, it was a chaotic scene with turmoil and unfamiliar dynasties. At night, some wandering swordsmen would come and go, always at risk of losing their heads. To survive and have a full meal, he sought refuge with his uncle in the city, living a life envied by villagers. He started digging graves to bury corpses from that time on, continuing for three years.,The poison in this world is extremely unreasonable. Even if it's on a corpse, touching it will still kill you. So under normal circumstances, they would absolutely never open the mat or touch a corpse.。