Chapter 265: A lonely grave in the countryside, a gravedigger dies
"Ouch!" Zhou Mingzhu's wails of pain seemed to prove her words.
Since human life was at stake, Officer Yao immediately moved Wang Dequan off the bed.
I found a hoe and other tools and started digging at the kang.
"Crash, crash!" Bricks and stones slowly fell to the ground, and the kang on half of the wall was gradually torn apart.
In an instant, a black object emerged from the crack, with half of its body exposed.
This is a dry and withered corpse, as if it had been in the kang for a long time.
All the moisture in the corpse has evaporated, and now it looks like a horrible monster.
But the blue coarse cloth clothes on her body could be identified, and it was indeed the deceased Zhou Mingzhu.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, and Liu Xuehui was so scared that her face turned pale.
"This, this is really a corpse!" She felt cold all over when she thought about it.
"No wonder I can't move my body every time I go to sleep at night. It turns out I'm suffering from sleep paralysis."
The fans in the live broadcast room were stunned as the screen was filled with familiar greetings.
[Fuck, how many years ago did this person die? Why has the body been buried in there for decades?]
[This is terrifying. There's a dead body under the bed I sleep on every day. No wonder I get sleep paralysis.]
[Seriously, there are three people sleeping on a double bed, two on top and one on the bottom.]
[Lying down, thinking about the fact that I sleep on a kang like this at home, I jumped off it.]
[Fuck, her beastly husband and her rotten son conspired to kill her. No wonder she's so resentful.]
Seeing the body, Officer Yao and Wen Xiaoli fell silent.
"They killed Zhou Mingzhu but didn't dare bury her body, so they sealed her in the kang."
"After Zhou Mingzhu died, her soul lingered and she turned into a demon, seeking revenge on Wang Guangming."
"Wang Guangming was afraid of retaliation, so he found a local Taoist priest to change the feng shui of his home."
"They also used the Four Evil Formation to seal Zhou Mingzhu's soul inside, and then the whole family moved away from here."
The back of the house was sealed off because it was considered a heritage building, and no one moved in until last month.
Unexpectedly, when Liu Xuehui was cleaning the house, she broke the formation and let Zhou Mingzhu out of the formation.
Decades passed, and she still had no way to vent her inner resentment.
He regarded the couple as his enemies, so he took revenge on them.
Zhou Mingzhu was really miserable. She was trapped in this kang for decades and could not be reborn.
"Zhou Mingzhu, the man who killed you, Wang Guangming, is dead."
"Liu Xuehui and your two sons also died on the road in a car accident while they were moving!"
"Now that your remains have been found, you don't have to be trapped here any longer."
It’s really unexpected that the four people who killed her finally got their lesson.
Zhou Mingzhu cried, and the hostility in her body gradually disappeared.
Meng Fuling made a secret: "Three thousand worries are all turned to dust, six thousand sins cleanse this body, come to the underworld, all will be forgotten in the next life!"
Her soul turned into a wisp of green smoke and she disappeared from there.
After her soul left, Wang Dequan, who had been lying unconscious in bed, finally opened his eyes.
"Ghost, ghost!" He looked around excitedly and has not yet recovered from the fear.
"Don't worry, the ghost is gone!" Officer Yao calmed him down.
"Remove the flower beds in the four corners of the yard, and you can break the Four Evils Formation!" Meng Fuling directed Zhou Mingzhu to solve the formation.
This house will no longer attract ghosts from now on. As for Wang Dequan, he only needs to rest at home for a few days to recover.
Zhou Mingzhu's body was taken away by relevant personnel. Everything here was completely resolved and the three of them left the village.
It was only her first day at work, and Meng Fuling solved the evil ghost incident.
"Xiao Meng, it's a good thing you're here, otherwise this case would be very difficult to solve!"
Wen Xiaoli now admires her more and more. She is so busy all day that she doesn't even have time to eat.
The three people prepared to eat a bowl of noodles at a nearby restaurant and then returned to the police station.
This is what being a police officer is like. In fact, there are not murders every day, most of them are just trivial family matters.
The Sichuan noodles tasted good. While we were eating, a middle-aged man walked in with a decadent look on his face.
He sat on the chair next to him and said, "Boss, give me a bottle of Lao Baigan."
The man spoke with a heavy accent, his face was pale and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Oh, it's Lao Liu!" The boss came over and saw it was him: "Why are you drinking in broad daylight?"
"If your wife finds out about this, she'll definitely yell at you again!"
"I have to drink. I have to go to the fields to do some dirty work soon!" He sighed and said, "Drink something to give me courage."
Doing shady work? Hearing these three words, the three people eating noodles were slightly stunned.
Seeing that they were all stunned, the boss quickly stepped forward with a smile to explain: "Hey, officer, don't worry about it, Lao Liu is just a freeloader in our village."
The people who work in the funeral industry in this village usually do things like digging graves, carrying coffins and burying people, which are all called "yin work".
Meng Fuling looked at the man who was drinking white wine and eating noodles. He had bronze skin and a strong body.
There was a faint aura of death surrounding him, as if he had been dealing with the dead for many years.
Not only do they carry the coffin for burial, but they also carry the corpse on their backs. The deathly aura should be left behind when they touch the corpse.
"The Yang energy is full!" Meng Fuling stood up and prepared to leave, but walked up to him and said.
"I see your forehead is black. It's best not to do this shady thing today, or you'll lose your life!"
"What did you say?" Lao Liu's face suddenly turned gloomy, making his skin look even darker.
"Where did this psychopath come from?" He drank a little and was now unhappy: "Stop talking nonsense here and get out of here."
"Oh, Lao Liu, this is a police colleague!" Seeing this, the boss quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.
"What's wrong with the police? Are they still concerned about digging my grave and burying my body?" Old Liu cursed with a face full of flesh.
Fans in the live broadcast room immediately became angry and started complaining.
[Fuck! My master was so kind as to save his life, but this bastard doesn't even appreciate it?]
[It's hard to persuade a damned ghost with kind words. Don't worry about whether he loves you or not. He even dares to curse people.]
[Old Liu, right? I'll remember you. Don't ever kneel down and beg my master for help.]
"What kind of attitude is this? You know, people who want the master to tell fortunes can queue up in Paris, and you actually despise it."
Officer Yao knew the funeral customs in this rural area, so he pulled Meng Fuling and said, "Let's go!"
Some people just don't believe in evil. Since they are not afraid of death, there is no need to pay attention to such people.
"Hmph!" Old Liu watched the people leave, and he gradually became angry and disdainful.
After getting in the car, we planned to leave, and the car slowly prepared to leave the village.
From a distance, I could see that the road ahead was blocked, with many construction vehicles and excavators lined up in a row.
"What are they doing?" Officer Yao had to get out of the car, only then did he realize that there were still quite a few people surrounding them.
Three people went forward to check and found that it was a group of people from the demolition team.
The land of this village was also purchased by a real estate developer, so it is being demolished today.
But these people seemed to be arguing about something, and the villager standing in front to stop them was called Wang Changsheng.
"No, this grave really can't be demolished. Everything else is fine, but this one absolutely can't!"
The leader of the construction team was a slightly plump middle-aged man: "What's wrong? It's just a grave."
"This is not an ordinary grave. Anyone who disturbs this grave will die!"
Wang Changsheng, the village chief, tried to persuade the crowd: "Don't be so stubborn. Whoever touches it will be in trouble."
"Liu the Shorty from our village did it before, and his whole family died."
This oval-shaped mound is bare and has no weeds growing on it. Even within three meters of it there are no crops growing.
Everyone in the village knows that this tomb is strange, so no one goes near it.
Who knew that the construction team would dig without caring about anything? They should not implicate the villagers when the time comes.
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