Chapter 243 Stealing Corpses
Hu Dad was a little shaken in his heart. What happened to his son during this period was indeed very strange.
Hu Tian did not hang up the live broadcast, and directly picked up the screen.
"Anchor, is what you said true?"
Mu Li's face was ugly, not to the father and son, but to the person who did such a heartless thing.
Even in the world of immortal cultivation, everyone knows that corpses cannot be insulted.
Even if there is a deep hatred, no one will do anything to insult corpses.
People will die in this life, and death is all over. The corpse left behind needs to be respected.
"Hu Jiandang, you were born in 1976. Your mother is Zhang Zhaodi and your father is Hu Daniu. You live in xx village, x county. You never liked studying and your grades were always bad, but your brother was very good at studying, so you stayed at home to work and support your brother's studies. You never lived a good life."
Father Hu looked at his son, then at the young girl's face on the screen. He
asked directly with a dark face: "Did you tell the girl about me?"
Hu Tian shook his head quickly: "How is it possible? Besides, I don't know these things at all. How can I tell them?"
Father Hu still didn't believe it.
Mu Li continued, "When you were 10 years old, you had a great disaster. You were not going to get through it, but you met a noble woman, your current wife."
Hu Dad looked suspicious.
No one knew about this except him and his wife.
"When you were digging snails by the river, you accidentally fell into a ditch. Fortunately, your wife found you and pulled you up, so you survived. After you went back, you didn't tell anyone, but often took care of her in the future. When you were 18 years old, you married your wife."
Hu Dad looked at his silly son, and then the beautiful face on the screen.
He still couldn't believe it, but Mu Li was right. In that matter, only his wife knew about it, and no third person knew about it.
Could it be...
Could it be that what this silly boy of his was saying to this girl was true.
If it was true.
Then his father...
Hu's father suddenly widened his eyes, and bloodshot slowly appeared in his eyes.
"Little girl, what you said is true, my grandfather..."
Mu Li nodded.
"If you don't believe it, you can go and verify it!"
How to verify it?
Now, except for opening the tomb, how is it possible?
But if the tomb is really buried with putty powder, and not his own father.
Then who are they burning incense for every Qingming Festival, every Zhongyuan Festival, and New Year?
He felt suffocated just thinking about it. He would rather this was just nonsense that the little girl in front of him was talking about for traffic.
But the words spoken by this little girl made him clearly know that what she said was true.
No, he must discuss it with his brother.
"Little girl, I don't know if what you said is true or not, but my father has been buried. If you have to reopen the verification, it will be a very bad thing. If you are just talking nonsense to attract attention, I hope you can admit it to me immediately."
Hu Dad stared at the screen, his eyes were red, and he looked very oppressed.
If a liar saw this situation, he would definitely be flustered.
However, Mu Li never lied, and what she said was true.
"Uncle, I will leave a private place for your son. I think you should look for me later. After all, I can also gather souls."
Hu Dad immediately fell to the ground. In front of him, this little girl did not show any signs of lying.
That is to say, the putty powder in his father's grave may really be there.
"Okay, I will verify it myself at that time. If it is really true, I..."
He didn't know what to say.
If it is true, then these unfilial descendants of theirs could not even bury their father.
Being deceived and letting their father's body suffer such humiliation, they are simply unworthy of being sons.
Hu Tian looked at his phone in silence. The backstage received Mu Li's personal contact information.
Then he hung up the live broadcast.
He watched helplessly as his father called his uncle and explained the news.
His uncle did not believe it at all, but after his father's explanation, he finally believed it.
The next morning, Hu Tian saw his uncle who was working outside and rushed home in a dusty state.
"Brother, is what you said on the phone true? Our father..."
Hu Jianguo couldn't believe it. If it was really like that, then they were all deceived by the crematorium.
Father Hu briefly described what happened yesterday, even the fact that he fell into the water before, something that no one knew about, but was revealed by that little girl!
Hu Jianguo sat there, quietly listening to his elder brother.
Then he looked at his nephew Hu Tian next to him.
"What have you been dreaming
about these days?" Hu Tian briefly described the dreams he had these days.
"The little girl said that it was our father who entered your dream, so what did our father want to do?"
Hu Tian nodded and said, "The master said that our father wanted to be buried in peace, but now his body is scattered and can't go down there at all."
Hearing this, Father Hu wiped his face with both hands, feeling a little numb.
After listening to this, Hu Jianguo was extremely silent.
After a long silence, he said, "Brother, let's go find a master to calculate the date and verify whether there is really putty powder in it..."
Father Hu nodded heavily.
They were not sure. If there was really putty powder in it, then what on earth had they been worshipping all these years?
Did their father receive the affection they had placed on him over the years and the gifts they had given him?
Soon they found a fortune teller, spent more than 10,000 yuan to arrange a date, and asked the fortune teller to preside over the ceremony.
The grave was opened, and they saw the urn inside, which already had some traces of age.
Under the guidance of the fortune teller, the box was opened.
The white powder inside the box was completely different from what ashes should look like. The
white, shiny powder, at this moment, there was no need to say anything, as one could tell what was inside at a glance.
Even the fortune teller was shocked when he saw the situation inside, as it should have been filled with ashes, not this thing.
He looked at the two brothers with some doubts.
The two brothers suddenly broke down and cried.
“Ahhhhhh…”
“Son of a bitch…”
“How could this happen…”
“I’m going to settle accounts with them…”
They couldn’t believe that there was actually something inside the urn…
Even though they were mentally prepared, they still found it hard to accept.
“Call the police, Dad, let’s go to the police!”
“No, I’m going to the crematorium to find those bastards, where is my dad?”
…
Other people in the village also heard about this, and everyone was also doubting whether the ashes of their relatives were in their own graves.
The police station received a report, and this report was incredible.
It was just to find the body of their father.