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Chapter 17: The Grave


Puwen is not very far from Simao.

Wang Guangrong's car drove into Puwen in about an hour.

Li Dong sat in the passenger seat and pointed around like a local.

After making three turns and two turns, , Wang Guangrong's car was parked under a two-story building.

"This is where he came from."

Zhang Guozhong got out of the car and looked around.

He saw that the people around him were all ethnic minority residents.

However, there was a couplet posted at the door of this small building.

Judging from the discoloration of the paper, it seemed that it had not been long ago.

The minority residents There is no habit of posting couplets.

From this point of view, the homeowner should be Han Chinese.

"It should be here."

Li Dong opened the door and got out of the car, walked to the door of the small building, weighed the lock on the door, squatted down and looked at the keyhole carefully, "This house has been locked for a long time."

"Brother Li, are you a local?"

Wang Guangrong also got out of the car.

"I've never been here before," Li Dong turned around and smiled, "You told me all that."

"I" Wang Guangrong is really thinking about it, and I can't think of a time when I gave directions to this guy who is shorter than me.

"He said that a funeral was being held here when Mr.

Ai came," Li Dong pointed at Wang Guangrong, "and Mr.

Ai stayed here and returned to Simao by himself."

"I" Wang Guangrong wanted to die.

He beat his head and thought about it.

It seemed that someone hired him to come here a few months ago, but he never told this buddy in front of him anyway.

"Hey, this friend," Qin Ge started chatting with a group of ethnic minority youths sitting at the door smoking in the building next door, and pointed to the locked building, "I would like to ask, do you know the last name of this family?"

While asking, Qin Ge handed over a hundred-dollar bill.

"Su."

The ethnic minority youth seemed to know a few words in Chinese and took the banknotes and put them directly in his pocket.

"Su" Zhang Guozhong suddenly remembered Elson's IOU, "Is it called Su Tieli?"

"No," the young man shook his head, "Su Zhongwen.

After he died, his family all moved away."

"When did he die?"

Zhang Guozhong was stunned.

"It's been a month," said the young man from the ethnic minority.

"It seems that someone killed him.

Many police officers came.

The family is scared and they don't know where they have moved."

"How long has it been since we moved?

Who else is there?"

At this time, Li Dong also came up, "What is that Su Zhongwen doing?"

"As soon as a person dies, he moves away, just a mother-in-law."

The young man from the ethnic minority curled his lips, with a weird look on his face, "He is a strange person.

He usually appears and disappears.

I don't know what he does.

I guess he is not a good bird.

He...

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It’s not a good thing for a mother-in-law to mess around with others and spread the word all over the city.”

"According to the airline's records, Aielson only stayed in China for four days.

He should not have gone anywhere else."

Qin Ge said, "The things on him may be related to the murder of Su Zhongwen."

"It's possible," Lao Liu nodded, "but his problem shouldn't be a soul problem.

According to Wang Guangrong, he should have stayed here for one night, and this night he went to fuck his mother again What happened?

Could it be that he went to the cemetery to wander?"

"When did I say that?"

Wang Guangrong almost died unjustly.

"Little brother, should your dead people be buried or cremated?"

Old Liu Tou handed a cigarette to the ethnic minority youth.

"Whatever, it's all there, and the cemetery doesn't cost money anyway."

The ethnic minority youth was stunned, wondering what the old man's intention was, "But Su Zhongwen was buried in the west cemetery."

"Then can you please take us there?"

Old Liu smiled.

"Oh, that's far away.

Besides, what are you going to do there if you have nothing to do?

Oh, big brother, oh, that's okay."

The young man just wanted to refuse, but his words of evasion were blocked by the RMB in Old Liu Tou's hand.

A few people followed the young man on the mountain road for about an hour, and finally arrived at the so-called cemetery.

They saw only twos and threes of graves on the bare hillside and at the foot of the mountain.

The graves came in various shapes, including rectangular ones, and some with stone tablets and no grave heads.

There are tombs of ethnic minorities, but there are also many traditional pointed tombs of the Han people.

"You can find the specific one by yourself."

The minority youth shrugged, "I don't know where he is buried specifically.

You can find it by yourselves."

"Thank you for your hard work, little brother."

Old Liu dug into his pocket, took out another pack of Chinese cigarettes and stuffed it into the young man's hand.

"Mr.

Liu, do you think A Xun will come here?"

Looking at the graves all over the mountains and plains, Qin Ge also frowned, "Could it be that when you get here, you will get the same disease as A Xun?"

"You won't get it if you come here.

Brother Ai may have done something he shouldn't have done."

To be honest, Old Liu Tou was a little confused.

According to the theory in ancient books, if he didn't come to a cemetery where hundreds of ghosts gather, A place should not be infected with evil, but according to common sense, people who participate in funerals often Just bow symbolically in front of the memorial tablet.

There is no need to follow him to the cemetery.

But then again, this guy came all the way to China just to attend this person's funeral.

Could he be related to Su Zhongwen?

Best Friend: "I think Brother Ai may be related to this person."

"I have read Mr.

Ai's resume, and I think that if Mr.

Ai really knows this person, then this person is probably Mr.

Ai's informant."

Just as Old Liu Tou was making wild guesses, Li Dong suddenly said, "This kind of thing happens from time to time in Hong Kong.

Once the identity of the informant is exposed, he will die miserably."

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"Brother Li, I don't think so."

Old Liu Tou didn't seem to agree with Li Dong's opinion.

"I don't quite understand how close the relationship between the police and the informant is, but if it were you, would it be just to attend?

For the funeral of an informant, he made a special trip from the United States to China and even made a special trip to the cemetery."

"I definitely won't."

Li Dongdao, "The informant and the police have a working relationship, and the money is exchanged.

Let alone in the United States, even if I am in Hong Kong, I will not make a special trip to the mainland.

But Daochang Liu, don't forget Mr.

Ai's IOU, according to Mr.

Sun's description, Mr.

Ai is a very traditional boy, very loyal.

If he owes money to others, he will definitely pay it back, and he will always pay it back.

Ten thousand yuan is not a lot.

I guess Mr.

Ai must have been unable to contact this person in the United States, so he came to China from the United States to pay back the money in person, but when he arrived he found that the informant named Su had died.

This can also explain why Mr.

Ai came here: Mr.

Ai wanted to pay back the money, but he came a step too late, so he will definitely go to the grave to pay his respects. " "Well, that makes sense."

Old Liu frowned.

It seemed that Li Dong also knew all the clues he knew, "But the name of the person on the IOU is Su Tieli, and this person's name is Su Zhongwen."

"Oh, Daochang Liu, how could the informant use his real name?"

Li Dong waved his hands, "Some informants in Hong Kong simply used their connections with the police to get two sets of ID cards.

One of them is fake, but it has all the anti-counterfeiting features.

In addition to not being able to find it online, even the chief inspector can’t tell whether the ID is authentic or not, because it was originally made using the police station’s equipment.”

"Found it, here."

Just as Old Liu Tou and Li Dong were discussing the relationship between Su Zhongwen and Elson, Zhang Guozhong had already found Su Zhongwen's tomb.

Because it was a new tomb and a new monument, it was easier to distinguish.

The texture of the monument was cement, The words "Tomb of Late Husband Su Zhongwen" are written crookedly with paint on it, but there is no signature of his wife's name on the bottom.

It seems that the relationship between these two couples is indeed not good.

Not only is the quality of the tombstone so poor, but the wife even has no name.

Not stay.

"Loyal to the country, dig out the guy."

In front of Su Zhongwen's tomb, Old Liu put his bag on the ground, picked up a stone and drew a circle on the ground.

"Daozhang Liu, do you want to recruit his soul?"

It seems that this old man also has some knowledge of Taoism.

As soon as Old Liu drew a circle and didn't say what he wanted to do, he already saw the purpose, "This People are being killed, is it dangerous to just do it like this?"

"It's okay," Old Liu Tou was full of confidence and said in his heart, "I have asked you to show off Zhu Youshu enough, and it's my turn to show off Maoshan skills, Old Liu Tou," "We shouldn't be the introduction, let it be" said this, Old Liu He plucked a handful of wormwood from an isolated grave not far away, and made a straw man with a few strokes.

At this time, Zhang Guozhong had already drawn a living talisman.

According to the theory of Maoshan Shu, the greater the resentment of the evil spirit, the lower the IQ and the easier it is to deceive.

It seems that not only living people are easily carried away by anger, The same goes for ghosts.

If Su Zhongwen was really killed and killed, the straw man and the living talisman would be enough to deceive him.

Putting the straw man in the middle of the circle, Zhang Guozhong lit the incense, and Old Liu Tou began to summon the spirits.

Wisps of ghostly incense swirled around the circle and flew in all directions.

After about four or five minutes, Old Liu Tou was seen tossing around.

He was sweating profusely, but the straw man was still a straw man and seemed to have nothing.

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"Daochang Liu," Li Dong seemed a little confused, "I'm afraid he was reincarnated."

"Impossible."

Theoretically speaking, when summoning souls in front of graves, if you can't summon them in two minutes, it means that you can't summon them in two years.

But in order to save face, Lao Liutou gritted his teeth and summoned souls for five minutes, and it seemed that Still not saved, "Look at this tombstone.

It's not even bothering to carve the words.

It's written with paint.

I don't believe that his wife is willing to spend money to hire someone to chant sutras for salvation.

Besides, if his identity as an informant is exposed, he will be killed.

Even if you go through the transcendence, you won’t be reincarnated so quickly.”

"Is it possible that this person is not dead at all?"

Zhang Guozhong was stunned.

There are only three reasons for the inability to summon the soul: one is that the soul has been reincarnated, the other is that the soul is bound to a certain place by some magic circle or special environment, and the third is that the person is not alive. die.

Judging from the current situation, reincarnation is impossible.

Even if there is no resentment and natural death, it is impossible to reincarnate so quickly without salvation; let alone the magic circle or special environment.

Zhang Guozhong also observed when several people came, the surrounding mountains The terrain was normal, and there was no blind spot that could restrain one's soul.

The only possibility left was that Su Zhongwen was not dead at all.

"Brother, do you think it's like what Officer Li said?

This person is really an informant.

He faked his death to avoid trouble because his identity was exposed."

"Cheating to death" Old Liu was startled, "I heard from the young man just now that even the policemen came in a large group.

Even if this boy has Liu Bowen's ability, he can fool the common people but he cannot fool the forensic doctors."

"That little boy was talking about the police, but he didn't say anything about forensics."

Li Dong listened very carefully, "If that person is still working as an informant, if his identity is exposed, the police may help him lie.

It’s just a death certificate, so there’s nothing to lose to the police.”

At this moment, Zhang Guozhong's cell phone started ringing, and when he saw that the caller ID was Zhang Guoyi's call, "Hey, it's me, Yicheng, why are you going to your old man's place if you don't go to school at this hour?"

What?"

I saw Zhang Guozhong's expression getting more and more strange.

As he spoke, he simply covered the microphone of his mobile phone with his hand, "Brother, this kid from Yicheng has grown up."

"Hmm" Old Liu Tou was also stunned, thinking that Zhang Guozhong must be suffering from intermittent mental illness, why does he speak so nervously?

"Are you sure?"

Zhang Guozhong frowned, "Okay, just say it.

As long as it is true, I will take you to the United States."

"Guozhong, what are you talking about?"

Old Liu put his ear close to the receiver of his mobile phone, but couldn't hear anything.

"What is the birth date?"

Zhang Guozhong was stunned, "How do you know?

Well, okay, kid, let me ask, um, okay, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Guozhong dialed Liu Dongsheng's number without stopping, "Brother Liu, it's me, you have to do me a favor.

Well, help me check up on a person named Su Zhongwen, Zhongzhongzhong, Wenwenwen.

Hey, what do you mean by looking up the address?

Guoyi just looked for you two days ago.

I'm not looking up the address, I'm looking up this person's date of birth."

"Mr.

Qin, please call Mr.

Sun and ask him about Elson's date of birth."

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After hanging up the phone, Zhang Guozhong turned his head to Qin Ge, "My call has to wait for Brother Liu's reply."

"What's wrong?"

Lao Liutou kept asking.

"This kid from Yicheng has found the cause of thousands of evil tribulations, and has cured a person who caused thousands of evil tribulations.

Now he can speak."

Regarding this news, Zhang Guozhong felt mixed in his heart.

Although he was happy for his son, He is playful, but his understanding is much higher than his own, and he can be regarded as an outstanding successor of the Maoshan sect.

The worry is that this kid is absent from school all day long under the guise of saving people.

What will he do with his studies?

"Oh."

Old Liu Tou also had a look of surprise on his face, "Okay, boy, today is not April 1st."

To be honest, Old Liu Tou has lingering fears about April Fool's Day, a foreign festival.

On the 1st of the month, I must have been deceived by Zhang Yicheng.

"It's true," Zhang Guozhong said, "Guoyi proved to me that it was indeed Yicheng who did it.

He discovered that the catastrophe does not require thousands of souls as the ancient books said.

As long as the soul has resentment, it will If his birth date and horoscope are the same as those of a living person, three souls and seven souls are enough."

"Three souls and seven souls are enough."

Old Liu Tou reacted for a long time, "You mean, one person's soul can cause thousands of calamities to others."

"Yes," Zhang Guozhong said resolutely, "but the birthdays and horoscopes must be the same."

"The birthdates and horoscopes are the same."

Li Dong seemed a little surprised.

"That means they must be born on the same day, same year, same month, and the time of birth is within a quarter of an hour."

"According to Yicheng, that's the case."

Zhang Guozhong nodded, "The chance of such a coincidence is very small, but it is not impossible."

"Headmaster Zhang, I would like to ask, who is your disciple in Yicheng you are talking about?"

Li Dong asked, "This kind of coincidence will also be discovered by him."

"He's my son."

Zhang Guozhong smiled, and Li Dong's face immediately showed a look of envy, "Oh, Master Zhang, I really envy you.

When I learned Zhu Youshu, my father forced me to learn it with a stick.

With you like this Son, I will accept my fate even if my life is reduced by ten years."

To be honest, Old Liu Tou has said this for eight lifetimes.

Let alone ten years, if he can give birth to a son like Zhang Yicheng, he will admit it even if he dies on the spot.

About five minutes later, Zhang Guozhong received a call from Liu Dongsheng.

As expected, Su Zhongwen and Elson were actually born on the same day in the same year and month.

Although the specific birth dates of the two people could not be verified, the matter was basically the same as the bald man.

The lice are obvious.

"Could this little bastard really be right?"

Old Liu Tou twisted his goatee with his hands and shook his head.

To be honest, at this moment, Old Liu Tou was really worried about the injustice caused by his junior brother Cao Moyun's father.

If he had suffered the same fate back then, he would have known it was so simple, why would he have mobilized a large number of troops to go to Sichuan?

You know, hiring a sedan to carry people from Tianjin to To treat a disease in Sichuan, you have to have a large group of experienced Taoists to take care of you back and forth, which is definitely a huge expense.

Besides, the Taoist priests in Baiyunguan have always been arrogant, but they are definitely not someone you can hire just by having money.

It is not difficult to imagine that just It’s the human cost of using various relationships, which should be quite exaggerated.

"Guozhong, it will be easy this way.

If you can save the man named Su, then we will be married."

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"This is true in theory, but senior brother," Zhang Guozhong frowned, "Where is Su Zhongwen's soul?"

"Uh."

After listening to what Zhang Guozhong said, Old Liu Tou also suddenly realized that he was sweating profusely just now when summoning spirits, and he didn't even attract any farts.

Moreover, he still summoned spirits in front of the grave.

This is the best place to summon spirits, "Guozhong Ah, you just suspected that this grandson was cheating his death."

"I just suspected it, but if he faked his death, how could Elson get the disease?"

Zhang Guozhong was also in a dilemma, "But Su Zhongwen and Elson's birthdays are indeed on the same day.

Is there such a coincidence in the world?"

Zhang Guozhong simply took out the compass and saw that the pointer on the plate was pointing left and right, but not on Su Zhongwen's grave.

Looking at the compass, Su Zhongwen's grave looked like an empty tomb.

"I don't think we need to argue on this issue."

Qin Ge smiled slightly, put his mouth to Zhang Guozhong's ear and whispered, making Zhang Guozhong gnash his teeth, "Mr.

Qin, this is not appropriate, is it?"

"There's nothing inappropriate."

Qin Ge frowned, "Of course people have dignity, but you can't ignore the dignity of the living just to care for the dignity of the dead."

"Dig a grave."

Old Liu Tou is not a fool.

He understands as soon as he hears it, "Master Qin, this is not an ancient tomb.

If you dig a grave here and let a fellow villager catch you, even if you can't be beaten to death on the spot, you will still be blackmailed."

Wan, in the past, stealing graves and digging graves would have been a punishable crime."

"Mr.

Liu, I believe that no one else will come to this place at night."

Qin Ge said, "We have just walked for more than ten miles, and there is not a single house around.

I don't believe that normal people will come to this place at night. " "I think you are not normal."

Old Liu shrugged, "Okay, let's dig into it and see who this Su Zhongwen is

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