Chapter 115: Lord Jiang's aura is two meters eight
Director Li stepped forward to smooth things over and said, "Mr. Song, calm down first. This is what happened—"
"Director Li?" When Song's father saw him, his eyes widened and he shouted angrily, "How could you disregard the law and collude with Jiang Ci to openly dig up my grandfather's grave?"
Director Li felt guilty and explained awkwardly, "It happened for a reason. Besides, we have your daughter's permission..."
"What does a little kid like her know?" Song's father scolded. He twisted Song Ran's ears and pulled her up from the ground. "I tolerated your minor fights and pretended to be depressed and suicidal before. Do you know what it means to dig up your own ancestral graves?"
"It's treason!"
"Do you want to be expelled from the Song family tree?"
My father's roar was like thunder.
Song Ran blushed with shame and whispered, "Dad! There's a female corpse in my great-grandfather's coffin. Let's deal with it first, okay?"
Father Song gnashed his teeth in anger: "Due to natural disasters, your great-grandfather's tomb has been damaged by lightning once. This is the latest tomb to be repaired. I have been supervising it from beginning to end, and I put the ashes into the coffin with my own hands. There is no female corpse!"
He became furious when he thought about the souls of his ancestors being disturbed by a lunatic like Jiang Ci.
"Director Li, I solemnly warn you now, no one is allowed to touch the ancestral tomb of my Song family!" Song's father glared at everyone, "If you dig up the tomb and let the coffin see the light of day again, I will not let this matter go, and I will sue everyone involved to the end!"
Director Li and the three staff members who had just dug the grave suddenly changed their expressions.
"Mr. Song, this has nothing to do with us." Section Chief Zhang said with a gloating smile: "I have reminded your daughter and Director Li, but they only listened to Jiang Ci and insisted on digging up your grandfather's grave."
"I'm telling you, if you disturb the ancestral graves without permission, your family will be in big trouble."
When Song's father heard this, a thick layer of frost covered his face.
The Song family has been unlucky enough recently. Song Jinmin and his family of three were arrested, and his family was not much better off. Some were injured, some were hospitalized...
Even he had to drag his sick body to the back mountain.
If we get even more unlucky, we might be wiped out.
"Song Ran, this is all your fault!" Song's father's face turned pale and he shouted in despair, "How could I have a daughter like you? I'd rather have a piece of barbecued pork than you! You are such a forgetful person!"
Song Ran's face turned pale and she just stood there, not knowing what to do.
Father Song pointed at Jiang Ci and said angrily, "Director Li, hurry up and arrest this criminal who destroyed my family's ancestral tomb!"
Director Li looked at Jiang Ci in embarrassment.
Section Chief Zhang came out to add fuel to the fire and said, "Director Li, the elders of the Song family have spoken. Do you still want to protect Jiang Ci? We have so many eyes watching us."
Director Li had no choice but to walk up to Jiang Ci and said, "You've seen it too. The Song family won't allow us to open the coffin for an autopsy... I have no choice but to arrest you first."
Jiang Ci looked at Song's father coldly, "Is it only because your grandfather said it was okay that you would open the coffin?"
Song's father laughed in anger: "Are you still not crazy enough? My grandfather has been dead for decades, how could he say it himself? In a dream?"
Section Chief Zhang said with a smile: "If they have been dead for decades, they must have been reincarnated."
"I'll let him tell you in person." Jiang Ci was very calm.
Father Song laughed angrily and said, "My grandfather has turned into a pile of ashes. Can you bring him back to life?"
Jiang Ci: "Those who are not involved should leave."
Director Li was surprised and alert: "Jiang Ci, what do you want to do? Don't mess around."
Song's father was already impatient: "I don't want to listen to her nonsense, I just want to sue her until she spends the rest of her life in jail. Director Li, don't make me say it again, please arrest her right now!"
Song Ran eagerly grabbed his father's hand, his swollen face full of begging, "Dad, please, let Lord Jiang open the coffin and examine the body. Maybe there really is a female corpse inside? Even if there isn't, she can calm my great-grandfather's resentment..."
Faced with his daughter's pitiful plea, Song's father shook her hand away with a gloomy face.
"Shut up, I'll settle the score with you when I get back!"
Director Li was in a dilemma.
On one side was Mr. Song, who urged him to arrest someone.
On one side is Section Chief Zhang who likes to watch the fun and enjoy the trouble.
On one side was Jiang Ci, who insisted that there was a female corpse in the coffin.
After weighing the pros and cons, Director Li took out the handcuffs and said to Jiang Ci, "Let's go back to the bureau first."
Jiang Ci saw that none of them were moved.
He leaped straight up and stood on the coffin lid.
Director Li came up empty-handed.
When Song's father saw her standing on his grandfather's head, he was furious and yelled, "Jiang Ci, you lunatic, get off! Don't dirty my grandfather's coffin!"
"A bunch of idiots."
Jiang Ci held a piece of talisman paper between two fingers and muttered to himself.
The moment the talisman paper burns!
The clear sky seemed to suddenly become dark.
There was a strong wind in the cemetery and the sun was covered with yellow dust.
The sudden strong wind blew everyone around and they soon lost their way.
A pale figure appeared in the wind.
"Greetings, sir~"
Bai Wuchang appeared on the gloomy wind and saluted her respectfully.
Jiang Ci gave a few instructions calmly.
His pale face showed some understanding, "Okay, I'll be right there."
"What's going on? The wind is so strong!" Song's father and Song Ran were blown into the grave.
The father and daughter reached out and felt the cold coffin.
Song's father's face suddenly changed, and his voice trembled with fear, "Grandpa must be angry! Grandpa, I am your grandson, please don't hurt me and Xiaoran..."
"It's all Jiang Ci's fault. She wanted to dig up your grave... Take her away!"
Song's father begged for mercy.
Song Ran shouted anxiously: "Master Jiang, where are you?"
The air was filled with sand and wind, leaves were flying, and visibility was very low.
"On your head."
Jiang Ci's cold voice came from above.
Song Ran groped upwards and finally saw Jiang Ci standing on the coffin.
Facing the strong wind, Jiang Ci's slender figure was like a standing green bamboo, her skirt fluttering in the wind, her black hair flying wantonly, her aura instantly reaching two meters and eighty, so cool and handsome that it made people scream!
Song Ran was stunned.
"Jiang, Ci!" Song's father also noticed Jiang Ci on the coffin. He gritted his teeth in hatred and wanted to pull her down.
"You are really going too far, get off here!"
Father Song tried to stand on tiptoe to catch her.
Unfortunately, the wind was too strong and blew him back into the pit.
Father Song struggled to get up and felt that the wind was too strange, as if it was summoned by Jiang Ci.
He was just about to curse.
Bang!
He got hit hard on the back of his head.
Father Song turned back angrily, only to find nothing behind him.
He thought Jiang Ci took advantage of the strong wind to attack him, and he was so angry that he cursed, "Jiang Ci, you are so despicable, come out if you dare, I won't be called Song Bo if I don't beat you until you lose control of your bowels and bladder!"
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