He took out an incense, lit it with a match, pursed his lips to the other end, his cheeks bulged, and he took a deep breath, drawing out a kind of loneliness.

Li Chaiyuan looked curiously, looking forward to seeing if he could really spit out the smoke ring.

The next moment, from Runsheng's nostrils, a light smoke was spewed out.

He smoked.

For a while, Li Chaiyuan couldn't help but wonder if this was the correct way to use incense.

He understood why Runsheng was disappointed, the TV at home was basically held by Runsheng, and the local county TV station liked to rotate gangster movies.

When I go out at night, I can always hear the sound of slashing and shooting from the first floor.

Runsheng took in too much at once and was affected.

In fact, most people will have this kind of fantasy and impulse at this age, the difference is that Runsheng's physique and strength have strong action.

In addition to calculating the fate of the grandfather and himself when he first learned to read fortunes, after that, Li Chaiyuan deliberately avoided doing this for his relatives.

Something like a fate is equivalent to the privacy of a person's privacy, which will seem very immoral and affect how we get along in daily life.

However, even if Li Chaiyuan didn't use the algorithm to calculate, he could see something just by glancing at Runsheng's face, because his face was very classic and belonged to the kind that could be used as a model question in textbooks.

Runsheng is the standard seven kills, also known as the partial official style, with momentum, perseverance, ambition and courage, like a tiger in a cage, which is extremely fierce.

However, the seven killing grids can also be changed, and evil can be turned into good fortune, mainly depending on who follows and is influenced by whom.

"Brother Runsheng, just watch the movies on TV and have fun, don't take it completely seriously, and don't really learn it."

"Huh?" Runsheng, who was still immersed in the feeling of loss, was so shocked that the incense in his hand was about to fall off, "Can't watch TV anymore?"

"That's not what I mean, you can watch TV at home casually, but don't really completely substitute it, Brother Liangliang said that in the future, this society will only become more and more orderly and stable, fighting and killing, there is no future."

In ancient times, many generals had such a fate as Runsheng, but now it is an era of peace, and people with this kind of fate are often prone to go astray.

"Oh, okay, I'll listen to you."

Runsheng scratched his head, as long as he wasn't allowed to watch TV, he was so frightened that he quickly smoked another piece of incense.

Several police cars drove to the door of Jiang's house, and it was Tan Yunlong who led the team down.

This surprised Tan Yunlong, the real environment is not like the TV broadcast, everyone is a hidden smiling tiger, especially in places like townships, those nouveau riche often like to stand up in front of the police even if there is no profit, even if they are deliberately stupid, they have to stand up in front of the police, showing my own momentum.

After explaining the intention, Tan Yunlong was told that three days ago, Jiang Dongping, the head of the family business, disappeared.

At first, the family didn't feel anything unusual, after all, the Jiang family has several entertainment industries in the town, and it is common for them to go out to socialize.

But yesterday was the day when the Jiang family worshipped their ancestors, and the sacrifice was still the grandfather who brought Jiang Dongping to the table, but Jiang Dongping hadn't come back yet.

Yesterday they searched for a day, and today they are looking for it again, and when they saw the police coming to the door, they thought it was someone in the family who reported them missing.

Tan Yunlong frowned slightly, his first reaction was that Jiang Dongping absconded out of fear of crime, but looking at the reaction of the Jiang family was not at all, and since he had absconded, how could he not take care of the family property in advance?

However, he always remembered the purpose of coming here, and while ordering people to seal off the pond, he sent someone to borrow a water pump from a nearby construction site.

The Jiang family was puzzled by this, and some people tried to stop it, but they were stopped by the police.

Tan Yunlong remembered the few who stepped forward to stop him.

The viewing pond dug the day after tomorrow was not too deep, and it didn't take long for it to be pumped, and there was only a shallow layer of puddle inside, and a large area of silt was exposed.

In the very center is a water tank.

Tan Yunlong walked up to him, the water tank was full of water, and there was a large piece of yellowish-white flocculent inside, a bit like glue, and like the jelly that his son liked to eat.

"Come, come and move with me."

The tank was very heavy, the bottom was glued to the silt, Tan Yunlong and several policemen worked together to remove the cylinder, and then he took the shovel and pointed to the bottom:

"Dig!"

After digging down less than a meter, one hand was exposed.

The surrounding police officers became excited, and without any orders, they immediately began to control the entire Jiang family, temporarily not allowing anyone inside to go out.

Only Tan Yunlong's eyes showed doubts, because this hand was too fresh and did not look like it had been buried for a long time.

And he was wearing a gold watch on his hand, shining in the sun, why didn't the person who buried him take it away?

However, at least a person was really dug up, and it was a dead man.

Although only one hand appeared, the misery before death could already be seen, because his hand was vertically reaching upwards, which meant that his main torso was actually further down.

His fingertips were severely damaged, and his nails were severely peeled off, and although his blood had long been diluted by the moist silt, he could still see the tragic struggle to survive.

It should have been buried alive in a conscious state.

But......

Tan Yunlong handed the shovel to the police next to him, while he kept stepping back, retreated to the pond and stopped, and began to carefully observe the environment around the pond and the water tank that had been removed.

This pond obviously has no traces of being excavated recently, so how was this fresh corpse buried alive?

When the water tank was moved before, the moss and vegetation at the bottom of the pool were obviously integrated with the environment at the bottom of the pool below, which had to be placed there for many years to form.

Tan Yunlong had heard about the restoration of cultural relics, but the restoration of this ...... If you spend so much effort just to kill people and hide corpses, it would be better to just throw them into a nearby sand quarry and smash them.

"Except for the few who dug up the corpses, the rest should not enter the pond and pay attention to protecting the scene."

After giving the order, Tan Yunlong walked to the corner and squatted down, taking out a cigarette box.

In my mind, I remembered the conversation I had with the child named Li Chaiyuan.

The conversation was very short, and the child almost finished the report in one sentence, and what really surprised Tan Yunlong was when he asked him why he went out of his way to report the case.

The child said: Because I know you won't cause trouble in my life.

"Huh."

Tan Yunlong spat out a puff of smoke ring, and ordinary suspects would deliberately avoid their own sight when sitting in front of him, but that child could look at him calmly, and dared to take the initiative to talk in front of him.

"Team Tan, there is a problem."

"What's wrong?"

"This corpse is not easy to dig, it is sinking."

Tan Yunlong immediately extinguished the cigarette, threw it out of the wall, and then walked into the pond to observe the condition of the corpse.

On the original foundation, another meter was dug down, but the only part exposed by the body was the hand.

Tan Yunlong took the shovel again and joined the digging himself.

Digging and digging, indeed, the body was sinking, as if there was a floor drain below.

But it shouldn't be, this is a pond dug the day after tomorrow, if this is the scene below, how does it usually store water? There is no pump by this pond to replenish water all the time.

"Use a rope."

The rope was circled, thrown down, put on the corpse's wrist, pulled up, and immediately tightened.

It seemed that there was a force below, also pulling the corpse, competing with himself.

If you continue to increase your strength, it is likely to cause damage to the corpse.

"Team Tan, call an excavator."

"Then the scene will be completely impossible to protect." Tan Yunlong immediately shook his head and vetoed, "And the corpse is so deep, if the machine digs it, it will inevitably destroy the corpse, you dig it up and take a look."

A few police officers dug for a while, but there was still no way, you dug a meter along the edge of the corpse, and the corpse shrank one meter into the mud layer below.

At the same time, the police digging below will also be in danger, and they will not be able to guarantee when their feet will be empty, and they will be stuffed in by the surrounding silt.

At this time, an elderly police officer silently walked up to Tan Yunlong and whispered: "Team Tan, a bit evil."

"Brother Sun, what can you do?"

"Why don't you find someone to catch corpses and try it? They may have their own way of getting the body up on the premise of ensuring that the body is well preserved."

"Does anyone recommend it?"

"In Heather Siyuan Village, there is a more famous one with the surname Li."

"Call the people in the office, don't wear police uniforms, invite them over, inform them in advance, and ask him if you can make such a big scene."

"Hey, I understand."

"Forget it, I'll go fight."

"Okay, Team Tan." The old policeman was relieved, this matter did not affect him well, he just made a suggestion, and he didn't want to take responsibility himself.

Tan Yunlong patted him on the shoulder, walked towards the police car, took out the walkie-talkie, and said the request again.

"Alas, I can only wait."

……

"Xiaoyuan, how long will we wait?"

"I don't know."

"Why is it so slow, I think they have been digging for a long time."

The tricycle was parked on a dirt slope, a little condescending, and the courtyard wall of the Jiang family was sealed with an iron fence, which did not block the view, so although the two of them were a little far away, they could still see the situation inside.

"I must have encountered some trouble."

In my ears, there was a sound of "gurgling".

Li Chaiyuan looked over, Runsheng lowered his head a little embarrassed, he was hungry.

Although he has been eating incense intermittently, the fragrance is just green onions for him to eat, and I have never heard of anyone who can eat green onions every day to be full.

Li Chaiyuan took out the money his grandfather gave him this morning and handed it to Runsheng: "Brother, there is a canteen on the side of the road in front of you, go there to buy some food."

"Ah, what a waste of time." Runsheng shook his head, "Those things are all used to taste, how can they really be eaten as food."

"Buy something first, cushion hunger."

"Then I should ride my bike to the Zhenji restaurant to buy some food?"

"That's too far, we have to stay here, and if we can't keep it, when will those two things come over...... Or get out."

"That's right, then I'll go buy some and come back, Xiaoyuan, what do you want to eat?"

"I can do it, you can buy what you like."

"Then wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

Runsheng took the money, didn't ride, and started running.

It didn't take long for Runsheng to come back with several bags of instant noodles and biscuits.

"Give, Xiaoyuan, find change."

"Why don't you buy more?"

"I don't want to give up, just this little thing, if you buy rice and noodles, you can buy much better."

Li Chaiyuan ate a few cookies, he ate breakfast late, and he was not too hungry now, Runsheng went to work in the fields in the morning, so he had to eat first.

After all, Runsheng is his biggest support, but the equipment that cannot be sophisticated is prepared, but the person who can use the equipment cannot exert it because he is hungry.

Runsheng, who had finished eating, put away all the seasoning packages in the instant noodles.

Li Chaiyuan was puzzled before, although the current conditions do not allow boiling or soaking, but if you pour the seasoning package into it and then crush the instant noodles and shake them, it will be more flavorful to eat dry, right?

Runsheng didn't put it, but ate the instant noodles as a whole piece of dough.

Now, Runsheng tore open a seasoning package, poured the seasoning powder into his palm, and then stretched out his tongue and licked a small mouthful into his palm.

Then, while licking, he continued to pour the seasoning pack, he looked satisfied, he should be enjoying this way of eating.

Seeing Li Chaiyuan looking at him, Runsheng asked with a smile: "Xiaoyuan, do you want to reach out and have some, it's delicious!"

"Oh, okay."

Li Chaiyuan stretched out his hand and asked Runsheng to pour some of his palm, and then licked it lightly on his palm and tasted it carefully.

Sure enough......

It has a rich instant noodle seasoning flavor.

"Hey, it's great, in the past, everyone had to lick a package of ingredients, but now I'm the only one who eats it."

During this period, children had less daily snacks, and seasoning packages were gradually spread as this way of eating, which was both delicious and fun.

Li Chaiyuan touched the change in his pocket that Runsheng had handed to him before, although the old carpenter did not ask him for a processing fee, but this consumed the grandfather's face and favor, and he could only use it once.

And the subsequent material and test costs, including possible wear and tear in the future...... Relying on pocket money is far from enough to support it.

It seems that he has to find a way to make some money.

"Brother Runsheng, do you know where someone plays cards?"

"Playing cards? My grandfather just plays, he likes to play fried golden flowers, there are several fixed card games in the village, and you can play on the table when you go."

"How is Uncle Shan fighting?"

Hearing this question, Runsheng suddenly became a little embarrassed and whispered:

"Originally, we could eat dry at night, but as soon as he went to play cards, our grandfather couldn't even mix thin food at night."

Li Chaiyuan remembered that the grandfather seemed to have said that Uncle Shan always lost money when playing cards.

"Brother Runsheng, do you want to go back and see Uncle Shan?"

"I think."

"Then tomorrow I will go to Xiting with you to visit Uncle Shan."

"Okay!"

Runsheng stood up happily, stretching his waist and looking around, and soon, he stopped laughing and pointed to the motorcycle that was driving in the distance:

"Well, Xiaoyuan, does the person sitting on the back of the motorcycle look like your grandfather?"

"It's the grandfather."

Li Sanjiang sat in the back seat of the motorcycle, holding a package between him and the driver, one tied to the back of the motorcycle, and he held one in each hand.

The howling wind was blowing, and his arms were shaking, which was tiring.

If the government sends someone to invite, then you have to go no matter what, otherwise you will have no confidence when you hold the plaque next time.

It's just a coincidence that my mule went out for a walk today, and what's even more unfortunate is that the mule also rode the tricycle away.

"Comrade, stop, stop."

The motorcycle stopped, Li Sanjiang looked at Li Chaiyuan and Runsheng standing on the side of the road, and asked in surprise:

"Why are you two here?"

Li Chaiyuan replied: "Like you, the master, I was found."

"What?" Li Sanjiang was stunned for a moment, didn't think about anything more, and threw the things in his hand to Runsheng, "Let's go."

Li Chaiyuan didn't expect that he would be able to enter the Jiang family's yard now.

As soon as he came in, he felt the gaze from Tan Yunlong, and Li Chaiyuan deliberately avoided it.

Unexpectedly, Tan Yunlong actually took the initiative to come over, bent down, hugged himself, pretended to be rubbing a child, put his mouth close to his ear and asked in a low voice:

"You reported the case to take over the work for yourself?"

"Then this money is too hard to earn."

"Hehehe." Tan Yunlong smiled and touched Li Chaiyuan's head, and looked at Li Sanjiang, "Uncle, let you come over, don't worry, I will pay for the labor fee."

"Don't say goodbye." Li Sanjiang hurriedly waved his hand, "It's too obvious, no, this is what I should do, the police and the people."

"This is not good, we are already very grateful that you are willing to cooperate with us in our work."

"Are people in the pond?"

"Yes, take a look first." Tan Yunlong accompanied Li Sanjiang to the pond and whispered, "Uncle, when you do things later, I have to trouble you to make the scene smaller."

"The comrade who sent me has already said it, don't worry, I know."

"Please understand."

"Understand, understand."

The last time he fished for the bearded father and son in the fish pond of the bearded house, the police who came were also waiting next to the police car on the circuit.

Everyone should cooperate when cooperating, and pay attention to proportionality when they should be measured.

Li Sanjiang shouted to Runsheng: "Marquis Runsheng, copy the guy!"

Runsheng hesitated and didn't move, and turned to look at Li Chaiyuan, who had secretly stood by the pit and looked down.

After seeing the hand below, Li Chaseyuan wondered, why is this hand so fresh?

According to Brother Bao, it was he who buried Jiang Dongping's body here at the beginning, and it has been like this for some days, even for several years.

This is the bottom of the pond, it is already wet, and the bones must be rotting quickly, how can you still see clear flesh?

Either this corpse is not the Lao Zhou who was killed, or there is something wrong with the current Lao Zhou.

"Marquis Runsheng, why are you standing stupidly, copying guys."

Li Zhuiyuan came back to his senses and looked at Runsheng: "Brother Runsheng, take good guys."

To be on the safe side, use your own.

"Hey!"

Runsheng responded, immediately lifted the plastic sheeting on the tricycle, and brought over a new set of utensils.

Li Sanjiang looked at these guys who looked like them with some confusion, but they were not his new guys, but the police around him were watching, so it was inconvenient for him to ask anything more, anyway, the old and new were the same for him.

"Master, let Brother Runsheng come first, if Brother Runsheng can't get it up, it means that Uncle Shan doesn't have that level of teaching disciples, and you can teach him well when the time comes."

"Well, you can."

Li Sanjiang felt that Xiao Yuanhou's words made sense.

Runsheng took the utensils and placed them on the edge of the pit, his face full of eagerness to try.

Li Sanjiang found a small wooden bench and placed simple tributes, and he even brought two white candles that were about to burn to the end.

He did listen to the request of the police comrades and did not engage in big scenes, so everything started from a young age.

Lighted the wax and burned the paper, Li Sanjiang muttered something in his mouth and began to circle around the pothole.

Around them, young policemen watched curiously, while the older policemen silently stepped back a little.

There are not many houses nearby, coupled with the nature of the Jiang family's local snake, not many villagers dare to come to watch his house at this time.

As for the Jiang family, they have been asked by Tan Yunlong to bring them into the house to make records.

It was quite quiet around, so that too many people would not see gossip.

After Li Sanjiang finished the ceremony, he took out two beer bottles blocked with cloth strips from a package, which contained red liquid.

Seeing this, Tan Yunlong immediately stepped forward to stop him: "Uncle, what are you going to do?"

"Black dog blood, go to him to get rid of the evil first, this thing can't be dug out and shrink inside, this is resentment."

"Can you not splash?"

"Don't splash?"

"If you splash this, the body will not be able to be seen."

"Then I'll try it, Runsheng, you can do it, see if the mountain cannon teaches you some real skills."

Saying that, Li Sanjiang put two bottles of mixed pig blood in his hand on the ground.

In order to show his status as a master, he deliberately took a few steps out, took out a cigarette, and wanted to light one to prop up the shelf.

A police officer next to him reminded: "Uncle, smoke a little farther, we will have to do a physical evidence search here later."

"Oh, okay." Li Sanjiang hesitated for a moment, but in the end, it was a shelf he had set up, so he could only walk to the corner with a cigarette, but when he touched his pocket, he found that he had gone out in a hurry without a match, so he could only borrow someone. Therefore, now, the only ones who are really standing by the pit are Li Chaiyuan, Runsheng and Tan Yunlong.

"Officer Tan, is the body shrinking?"

"Well, yes, the more we dig, the more it sinks."

"Officer Tan, can you have someone remove the jar containing 'Tai Sui'?"

"That is important physical evidence and must be brought back to the institute for inspection."

"It's not that you are told to throw it away, just let people move it out the door, don't be within the scope of this house."

"Is there any taboo?"

"Hmm."

"That's fine." Tan Yunlong immediately ordered several police officers outside the door to move the jar outside.

Li Chaiyuan nodded, in this way, even if the cause and effect between himself, Brother Bao and Zhao Xing was completed, the next step was to simply settle the score.

Officer Tan turned around and saw the boy take out a simple wooden compass, Tan Yunlong felt that even those vendors selling inferior toys would not buy this kind of toy because it was too ugly to sell at all.

The boy first adjusted the direction of his standing, then stared at the compass in his hand and turned around, and after standing still, he silently recited some numbers in his mouth.

Tan Yunlong listened carefully, thinking that he was going to recite some mantra, but all he could hear was numbers.

Mental arithmetic correction is completed.

Li Chaiyuan lowered his head to look into the pit, and said to Runsheng beside him: "Use the Yellow River shovel, here, here, and here...... For these six positions, dig a small pit on a downhill slope first."

"Okay!"

Runsheng took the Yellow River shovel down the pit, without even looking at the position of the hand, but first followed Li Zhuiyuan's instructions and dug six pits on the surrounding side walls.

Li Chaiyuan nodded, these six pits were actually to break the miasma and disrupt the "sense of direction" of the corpse, so that it would lose its sense of proportion when it was frightened and wanted to escape.

There is a description of this type of corpse in the "Records of the Wonders of the Rivers and Lakes", saying that they have the ability to resemble clams and drill holes in the soil and sand.

But strictly speaking, this kind of corpse is not considered dead, Wei Zhengdao deliberately marked: There must be something strange near the corpse.

Li Zhuiyuan took out the ink box, pressed it hard with his index finger, and then drew it over the seven-star hook.

"Brother Runsheng, between you and the corpse, take the bait and close the road!"

"Understood!"

Runsheng caught the hook, and as instructed, inserted the Seven Star Hook between himself and that hand.

Soon, only the top end of the head was still outside, Runsheng held it with his palm and began to turn, and a "click" sound immediately came from the ground.

So far, because the hand has not been touched, the body has not continued to dig down.

Li Zhuiyuan's five fingers were pressed with ink, quickly grabbed and touched the soul return basket and the homecoming net, and then threw them all into the pit.

"Cloth basket in front, net in the back."

"Okay!" As soon as Runsheng took the thing, he was stunned again and asked, "Xiaoyuan, where is the front of the corpse?"

"The palm of the hand is facing forward."

"Understood!"

Runsheng set up a soul return basket in front of his palm, this basket looks very narrow and shallow at first glance, but after unfastening the buckle, the opening and depth can be retracted by itself, and it is extremely tough.

As for the soul return net, it was covered by Runsheng in the direction of the back of the hand, and the net area was so large that almost even the pit wall on that side was covered.

Li Chaiyuan picked up the Luo Sheng umbrella and said to Runsheng: "Brother Runsheng, catch me."

After saying that, he jumped into the pit, and Tan Yunlong next to him didn't have time to stop him.

Runsheng took it very firmly, and when Li Chaiyuan stood still, he first lowered his head and looked at the hand up close, and then he took out a talisman paper he had drawn from his pocket.

The preparations were completed, and he now wanted to do some private quizzes, such as the talisman paper he drew.

There are not many specific descriptions of talisman paper in "The Record of Righteous Path Subduing Demons", but a few conditions are listed, which is a bit similar to the knowledge points of certain courses that you must first master before learning this knowledge.

Li Chaiyuan was not satisfied with any of those hard conditions, he simply followed the style of the talisman paper on the book and drew it by himself.

Although knowing that there is a high probability is useless, ...... What if?

This distance was just right, above the palm of his hand, Li Chaoyuan let go of the talisman paper, the talisman paper slowly fell, and when he was about to touch that hand, the fingers of that hand suddenly opened and suddenly grabbed the talisman paper!

The talisman paper turned black instantly.

"Xiaoyuan!" This sudden change made Runsheng immediately protect Xiaoyuan behind him.

Li Chaiyuan was a little helpless, the other party not only ignored the threat of his talisman paper, but also took the initiative to provoke.

"Brother Runsheng, pry it out."

"Okay!"

Runsheng grabbed one end of the Seven Star Hook with both hands, squatted down, and began to press down hard.

The hand began to move, and the soil below it began to crack rapidly, but this time it did not continue to sink, but kept changing direction back and forth, left and right, like a headless fly bumping around.

Runsheng continued to strengthen, he gritted his teeth, his arms were exposed, his feet were sunken, and the dirt was up to his ankles.

Li Zhuiyuan had to sigh in his heart, sure enough, fishing for corpses is a manual job.

Look at Uncle Qin that night, and then look at Runsheng now, without a strong physique, even if you have good equipment, you can't use it.

Fortunately, I am still young and can practice slowly.

With some force, the corpse was obviously a little unable to hold on, and suddenly, a large amount of soil underground was wrapped in black mist and sprayed out.

Li Chaiyuan immediately held up the Luo Sheng umbrella and stood in front of himself and Runsheng, the umbrella body vibrated, Li Chaiyuan felt that his hands were numb, but he continued to hold on.

After discovering a faint black mist around him, Li Chaiyuan took out the Sanqing fan, pressed the hidden button, the fan fanned, and white incense ash floated out of the fan.

In an instant, there seemed to be a slight smell of coking coal in the air.

"It's out!" Runsheng let out a low roar, "Xiaoyuan step back!"

Li Zhuyuan immediately put away his umbrella and retreated, a crack in the ground in front of him, a corpse in pajamas was pried out, and under the corpse was a seven-star hook, and each section of the seven-star hook had an external extension, like a snap ring, holding the body in place.

The corpse seemed to move motionless, but in a trance, it seemed to be moving forward quickly, and after getting into the soul return basket, the basket quickly enlarged and stretched, the corpse fell backwards, fell into the homecoming net, and the grid was rolled up and wrapped around it.

Immediately, the body was quiet.

Li Chaiyuan breathed a sigh of relief and asked: "Brother Runsheng, did the body move by itself just now, or were you using the seven-star hook to pull it?"

"The corpse didn't seem to move, but its weight just became very heavy and light for a while, and I was almost disturbed by it."

"Then it's not a corpse moving, this corpse is not dead."

After the body came out, a small pit appeared on the spot, Li Chaiyuan walked to the side and looked down, and saw two pairs of white bone hands exposed inside the pit wall.

Below this, there were two corpses that turned into bones!

It seems that the old Zhou that Brother Leopard helped bury was not the first person to be killed by Jiang Dongping and buried here to raise Tai Sui.

Looking closely at the position and opening of the two pairs of white bone hands, Li Chaiyuan gestured with his hands.

"Xiaoyuan, why are there still bones under this?"

"Brother Runsheng, the reason why this corpse keeps going down is that these two hands are dragging it and not letting it go."

"What about now? Can you still move?"

Li Zhuyuan shook his head: "It's not dead, it's just a ghost, and it dissipates when it sees the light."

In a place where no one can see the sun, this kind of ghost will move and do something.

For example, when many people sleep at night, they will hear a rustling sound coming from the roof, downstairs, or other rooms of the house.

Sometimes, it is not the neighbors upstairs and downstairs or the rats in the house, but the ghost in the house.

But when you muster up the courage to turn on the light to check, you will find that there is nothing.

Most of the ghosts can only make a little movement, there is no harm, and some powerful ghosts will come to your bedroom, and when you are asleep, they will come to you, with a very small probability, forming a ghost bed.

Runsheng sighed: "These three people are buried here, and they have buried their feelings, and they are reluctant to let the other go?"

Li Chaiyuan glanced at the body wrapped in the homecoming net and said:

"I suspect this body is not the victim."

"Ah, who is that?"

"What is the opposite of victim?"

"What is it?"

"Brother Runsheng, lift me up, I don't want to climb up and get my clothes dirty."

"Okay."

Li Chaiyuan was lifted up, and Tan Yunlong on top stretched out his hand to take Li Zhuyuan over.

"What happened down there just now?" Tan Yunlong immediately couldn't help but ask.

He was just on top, and suddenly the mud splashed below and his vision became blurred, and then he seemed to see a big mouse come out, and after a few grunts, when his vision recovered, he saw a corpse wrapped in the net.

"Hey!"

At this time, Runsheng was holding the net wrapped around the corpse in one hand and grabbing the slope with the other, and he came up very easily.

Tan Yunlong's eyes widened, this strength to lift a "big living person" as a chick was really a bit scary.

After the body was put up, Runsheng quickly untied the net, put away the basket again, then turned around and jumped back into the pit, picked up the Yellow River shovel and the seven-star hook, and packed it again.

This set of things is simply too useful, he decided to farm for Uncle Sanjiang well, and when the wages are saved enough, let Xiaoyuan build a set for himself, and he wants to use it as a family heirloom.

Tan Yunlong took out gloves from his pocket and put them on, squatted down and gently brushed off the silt on the corpse's face, eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, and then his expression became solemn.

Li Chaiyuan asked: "Is it Jiang Dongping?"

Tan Yunlong raised his head in surprise and looked at the boy: "You already knew?"

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "No, I just knew. There are two white bones under this, Uncle Tan, ask someone to continue digging, it will be easy to dig."

The only one who can be held down by the two victims and let them sink under this silt with the two of them is the perpetrator.

"I know, thank you, Xiaoyuan."

"Can you give me a piece of Tai Sui meat to express your gratitude?"

"What do you want that for?"

"Uncle Tan, you know, children are always very curious."

Tan Yunlong took out a small plastic bag from his pocket, which contained something similar to jelly, and after getting closer to block the outside view, he stuffed the small bag into Li Zhuiyuan's pocket.

"Promise me not to eat it, it may be poisonous."

"I won't, but Uncle Tan, you are so refreshing."

"There is still a big lump in the tank, it's okay to give you a piece."

"What, have you already fished it out?" Li Sanjiang had just smoked a cigarette when he saw that the matter was done, so he could only say angrily, "It seems that the mountain cannon disciple still has two strokes."

"Grandpa, Brother Runsheng and I rode the tricycle back first."

"Since the matter is over, then I will go with you, and the motorcycle makes my stomach hurt."

"Master, you can't leave, Officer Tan asked you to stay and help check the body, this body was soaked in muddy water, you have experience."

Tan Yunlong looked at Li Chaiyuan with some doubts, and the autopsy had a professional forensic doctor.

However, he still took off his gloves and grabbed Li Sanjiang's hand: "Yes, uncle, you stay and help us analyze and analyze it together, and I will drive you home after the matter is over."

"Then let's do it."

"Master, let's go first."

"Be careful on the road, you two, Runshenghou ride slowly, don't break my little Yuanhou."

Runsheng walked out of the door with the utensils on his back, put the things on the tricycle flat, and after putting them down, he couldn't help but reach out and touch them.

"Xiaoyuan, wait until I save enough money......"

"Brother Runsheng, don't move too much, quietly take a look at the small slope position we stayed in before."

Runsheng pretended to continue sorting things out, glanced at his spare time, and found that there were two people standing there, which looked a bit familiar.

"I think I've seen them somewhere?"

"In the video hall, those four bastards who speak very loudly."

Their boss, the man in the suit, has been caught and made meritorious contributions, but it is also a pity that the man in the suit is still in the stage of being developed and distributed offline, and he himself has not been able to get the goods, so he has not had time to assign tasks to his subordinates.

So those bastards were detained for a day and released after completing their education.

"They also live around here and come to watch the fun?"

"Shigang is not as lively and fun as Heather, do those who live in Heather want to go to Heather to watch the video? Brother Runsheng, look at their feet again."

Runsheng pretended to glance casually, then lowered his head again: "Xiaoyuan, their feet are on tiptoe!"

"They came, and finally appeared, the target we are really looking for this time."

Runsheng silently grabbed the Yellow River shovel and said, "I'll rush over now and slap their heads!"

"Brother Runsheng......"

"Don't worry, Xiaoyuan, they are definitely not as fast as me, not to mention that they have to run on tiptoe."

"Brother Runsheng, so many police officers are next to you."

"Ah......"

"The gangsters in Xiangjiang movies are not as rampant as you."

"I was wrong, Xiaoyuan."

"Let's get in the car first and ride in the opposite direction."

"Listen to you."

Li Chaiyuan got on three wheels, Runsheng rode in the other direction, and after riding a certain distance, he turned into the back of another house.

"Brother Runsheng, come, put this homecoming net on us, so they can't see us."

Runsheng's eyes lit up: "Does this thing have this purpose?"

"Well, otherwise how to tie it up and fall to death, the force of death is so great, the normal net will break just by breaking it, only the net that they can't see in their eyes, they can't break free."

"Really, Xiaoyuan, the set of guys in my grandfather's house, compared with the ones in your hands, can be sold to scrap collectors."

"Don't worry, I will make a set for you in the future."

"Eh...... It's expensive, isn't it?"

"It's okay, go see Uncle Shan tomorrow, and then you should be rich."

"My grandfather has no money, if it weren't for the poor selling of rice and noodles in the village, I am afraid that when we go home tomorrow, we may not even be able to eat."

"Ming, go chase those two first."

"Done."

In this way, Runsheng began to pedal the tricycle again, and when some cars and pedestrians on the road staggered with them, they all looked at the tricycle wrapped in the net and the two people inside in shock.

After riding to the spot, Runsheng wondered: "No, the person is gone."

"In front, they went to the river."

Sure enough, the figures of the two people appeared by the river, and they were walking down the river.

"Do I want to ride down?"

"Ride on the road first, follow them from a distance, and find a less secluded place before attacking."

Next, the two people were walking by the river, with Li Chaiyuan and Runsheng following on the road.

They gradually moved towards a remote location and turned into a trail.

"Do you want to do it, Xiao Yuan?"

"Wait a little longer, let's see where they are going, those two are just bastards, and there are guys who control them behind them."

"Isn't it the one surnamed Jiang who controls them?"

"I myself surnamed Jiang was buried in the pond, who do you think will bury him?"

"Xiaoyuan, what do you mean ......"

"I suspect that one of the three people buried by Jiang Dongping has become dead."

Li Chaiyuan took out the bag of Tai Sui meat that Officer Tan gave him, and continued: "This Tai Sui should have some problems."

Death is not so easy to become, especially this kind of death that can control ghosts, it is already a very rare level.

Even this Tai Sui meat can smell a fishy smell through the plastic bag, and I don't know how anyone dares to eat it as a tonic.

The sky is getting dark, and it is already dusk.

The two men walked into a grave.

Runsheng picked up the utensils and continued to hide under the net with Li Chaiyuan, tiptoeing and following.

Finally, the two people stopped in front of a tombstone, made a "pop", and knelt down facing the tombstone in front of them.

Li Chuiyuan and Runsheng wrapped their homecoming nets and hid behind a tombstone in front of them, one on the left and the other on the right, poking their heads out from behind the tombstone, observing them extremely carefully.

However, the two of them kept kneeling there, motionless, for a long time, and the sky gradually darkened.

Runsheng looked at Li Chaiyuan and showed a puzzled look: What are they doing?

Li Zhuyuan shrugged: I don't know either.

Runsheng pointed around, and then pointed to the Yellow River shovel in his hand: This place is very secluded, no one is there, you can shoot them to death.

Li Chaiyuan waved his hand in refusal, and then pointed to Runsheng's arm, Runsheng didn't understand a little, but after seeing Li Chaiyuan lean his head, he still raised his arm to make him lean more comfortably.

In any case, Xiao Yuan must have his reason for doing this.

After a while, the two people kneeling in front of the tombstone were still motionless, and so was Xiaoyuan, who was resting his head on his arm.

Runsheng finally couldn't help it, looked sideways at Xiaoyuan, and found that Xiaoyuan was closing his eyes and breathing evenly, Runsheng's whole body was stunned:

Xiaoyuan actually fell asleep?

Li Zhuyuan didn't really fall asleep, he just tried hard to take a nap, and then in this half-asleep, he heard a mournful wail and a desperate plea for mercy, which was the voice of Brother Leopard and Zhao Xing.

He knew that he had entered the state.

When he opened his eyes, Li Chaiyuan found that the Runsheng he relied on was gone, which was normal, Runsheng did not enter his dream.

The wailing and begging for mercy continued, and they seemed to be subjected to extremely terrible torture.

This is not surprising, the last time Brother Bao and Zhao Xing came to find the grandfather at the banquet, from their requests, they actually did not know that Jiang Dongping had been buried alive, nor did they know that the person who really controlled them was actually a former victim, and it was very likely that he was buried alive by Brother Bao himself.

Li Zhuyuan slowly poked his head out from the tombstone in front of him, the place where the two people were kneeling was no longer visible, they were the same as Runsheng, they did not exist in this dream.

Continuing to move his gaze, further back where the two were originally kneeling, Li Chaiyuan saw Brother Leopard and Zhao Xing kneeling on the ground whose bodies kept cracking and peeling.

In an instant, Li Chaiyuan was stunned, his whole body was cold.

Because they couldn't see the dirty things before, he and Runsheng took it for granted that the two of them were kneeling towards the tombstone in front of them.

But in fact, those two people were just possessed carriers, and they were actually used to take off their "shoes" after they got here.

When the shoes are not worn on the feet, the direction the toe is facing no longer represents the direction the person is facing.

Now, the direction where Brother Leopard and Zhao Xing knelt and wailed was the tombstone in front of them!

And he and Runsheng hid behind this tombstone for a long time.

Li Chaiyuan slowly lowered his head, he saw a long, long shadow extending out under his feet, obviously, he was not that tall, so this shadow could not be his own.

so

it

has always stood behind himself and Runsheng.

(End of this chapter)