Otherworldly Merchant

After walking out of Zhao's courtyard door, I made a phone call and walked towards the end of the village.

This is clearly not the way out of the village, but rather the way to the croplands.

All the guys who looked at me were a little confused.

In fact, I neither want to leave the village nor rush to catch Zhao Honest, but I want to see his uncle's grave!

This guy was almost identical to Zhang Wujin's death. Zhang Wujin's body was cremated and could not be traced. We have to find a way out of this guy.

I was in the spiritual shed just now, I have traced a little residual yin qi. Besides, there is still a lot of paper money spilled along the way, and there is no one to lead the way.

On both sides are lush cropland, with a straight, flat sandstone road leading straight ahead, albeit not very wide.

Not too far away, paper money and yin qi turned in the other direction.

It's a jungle!

The trees are not tall, and the seven twists and turns are like ghost claws.

The ground is also full of trenches and mounds, over a foot long beneath the weeds, and covers a number of square and round pits.

I am well aware that this is an old cemetery, and these large and small pits are the graves that have been removed.

Flying crows, bouncing toads, all squeaking.

Loud or low, it adds a horrible colour to the cemetery!

After a while, I finally found the new grave.

The tomb is very elegant and can be described in terms of crane chickens.

It's surrounded by little buns, not even a tombstone. But this tomb is marble, tall and very beautiful. The tombstone is each lying on the left and right side of a town tomb beast. There is also a corner eaves on the top of the tomb. On the columns of the four corners of the table, there are many evil symbols engraved.

I looked around and didn't find it funny.

Say you're unfaithful, you've spent so much money building such an amazing tomb.

Say your filial piety, but engrave so many symbols, it is like the grave will never be able to survive, the birth will be trapped here.

And compared to that tiny, humble spiritual shack, it's nothing like heaven!

He did it for one purpose only.

You have to cover your eyes and ears and suppress the ghost in your grave, and you are afraid that the ghost will come for revenge!

Unlike Zhang Wujin, who has no children, the Zhao family is never used to cremation, as can be seen from this dense and numb cemetery.

Zhao was able to refine Zhang Wujin in a hurry, but he couldn't do it to his uncle, so he repaired such a grave despite the blood book.

So you can see, there must be something wrong with this guy!

I approached the grave and sighed: "Live and destroy houses, dead pickpockets, always the worst thing, but now I have to do it, don't blame me me. This is for you, so you can get back to work early. ”

Then he found something to dig up the grave.

Soon, the tomb was dug out by me, and the hole revealed a bright red coffin.

I approached him, and the coffin was covered with a big ice shell, so thick that I could feel the cold in the woods from a distance.

How did you get such a bad vibe?

The soaker the living and the colder the dead, the longer the death or the more grudging the spirits, the colder the chill will be.

From the glacier alone, people believe that there are thousands of shady bodies hidden in this tomb, but this man died less than two days ago!

No wonder, even the soil under the spiritual shed is frozen. How did Zhang Wujin and Zhao Shing's second uncle die?

I walked up, borrowed a flame charm and an invisible needle, moved up and down, made a good toss, finally removed the ice and opened the coffin.

When I climbed into the grave, it was still an ice corpse in the blindfold!

Your hands and feet are frozen in a big ice shell, as if it's not a coffin, but a special refrigerator!

The ice was thick but clear and transparent, and the person's face could still be seen.

Skinny, full of wrinkles, just like the photos in Zhao Jia Ling Shed.

Pull out the charm and look, you can't even detect half a tiny bit of shadow!

People have cheer, corpses have soul.

Generally, a body that dies for no more than seven days, for whatever reason, more or less exhales some soul, so that I can find some clues through the ‘echo' in the Scripture of the Shadow.

But this body is so special, it can't be found at all!

Since you can't tell from your soul, I'll try the most primitive method.

To think of it, I turned on some of the lights on my phone, almost lay on the ice, and looked closely.

From the point of view of the skin colour of the corpse and the position of the cocoon skin, the other party is an ordinary worker who is physically active all year round, with no discoloration of the roots of his teeth, no deformation of his throat, normal face and no signs of blood loss.

What the hell is this?

Suddenly, I found something like black mud in the cochlea of the deceased.

However, it is slightly granular.

In accordance with funeral custom, the deceased is washed thoroughly before being buried and then changed to a life vest. So it's impossible to leave any stains on the body or on the clothes.

I chopped open the ice with an invisible needle and carefully extended my wings into my cochlea, squeezing that black mud out.

Is this... charcoal soil?

Through the lights on the phone, I carefully identified it and finally confirmed that it was charcoal soil.

This thing didn't show up in the tomb until ancient times. How could he have brought it with him?

After a moment of reflection, I understood.

By the time he was breathing, his whole body had been frozen into a piece of ice, possibly frozen on the towel as he wiped his body.

So, corners like the cochlear don't rub, and this piece of charcoal is the dust that this man left on his body the moment he died.

If he touched the soil layer the moment he lived...

So he was probably burglarizing the tomb?

Grave theft, yes!

When I think of that word, I suddenly drove in Mosetton.

What is Zhao's secret conspiracy with Zhang Wujin?

It's burglary!

The cemetery is in the mountains beneath the construction site!

Unfortunately, Mr. Guo preferred to build a residential neighborhood where the birds don't shit. This dirt work started, and the secrets between the two of them could be revealed.

So Zhang Wujin pretended to spit blood and said the place was extremely evil.

Boss Guo invited Li Mazi to work officially!

Under Zhang Wujin's helplessness, he made himself a haunted drama with a kite and a recorder.

Later, however, it was not known what had happened, or they had killed each other unevenly. Zhang and the old man were killed one after the other. Zhao honestly became the bird of shock, and as soon as I showed up, he ran away.

Yeah, that's definitely it.

I was finally tracking down the truth, stealing from myself, and suddenly there was a dense footsteps in my ear!