Section 07, the fifth explosion is given to Coke

Ye Yi suddenly said ruffianly, "Oh, by the way, check if this wooden man has any chemical things in it. I don't want to be said to be cheating money."

Obviously, Ye Yi is also an unreasonable person, and he is also a master who likes to settle accounts after autumn.

Zhang Shaokun smiled indifferently and didn't say anything.

Because when we went upstairs, we came up with a box in our arms. At this time, Ye Yi took out the two wooden boards full of nails from the box and said, "Zhang Ju, open your left hand."

Zhang Shaokun quickly opened the palm of his left hand.

Only then did I notice what did Ye Yi make so many props for.

The dense nails on the board act as a fixed fulcrum. And the red and white rope is the palm print on the hand! Ye Yi actually used such a means to copy a person's palm print. However, I can see that the palm prints he copied are not all, but the most important ones left, such as lifeline, career line and so on. Even so, it still seems a little cumbersome. After all, taking a career line as an example, it is not only one, but also many separate burrs. These have been copied almost perfectly by Ye Yi. Occasionally, there is something wrong. Ye Yi pulled out the nail with pliers and nailed it back to the board and modified it again.

I'm very surprised to see these things. Is this life-sustaining? It's really strange, because in Bu Xue Taiyi, there is no detailed explanation.

After making one with reference to Zhang Shaokun's palm print, Ye Yi made another with reference to Zhang Chengrui. By this time, it's almost seven o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Shaokun said, "Would you like to go out for dinner?"

Ye Yi curled his lips and said, "Do you know why I came before dinner? I just don't want you to eat."

"Ha ha, there is such a thing to say."

Zhang Shaokun laughed at himself.

Ye Yiyi: "Zhang Ju, are your parents' graves still there?"

Zhang Shaokun said, "My father has no grave, and the corpse capital has not been found. My mother's is still there."

Ye Yi stood up, twisted his waist stiffly and said, "Let's go, let's go to the place where your mother is buried now."

Zhang Shaokun frowned and said, "Are you going to the cemetery so late?"

Ye Yi smiled and asked lightly, "What? Afraid?"

"Young man, don't provoke me. I admit that what happened last time was my fault. I apologize to you now. As for why I didn't go, it was because my mother was not buried in this city, but in the countryside in the suburbs. Zhang Shaokun finally opened his heart and no longer targeted the two of us.

Ye Yiyi: "It doesn't matter. Go and go back quickly. With your attitude, I promise to give you back a healthy son.

Zhang Shaokun hit Zhang Chengrui, who pretended to be stupid beside him, with his elbow and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ye."

Zhang Chengrui belongs to the kind of person who has been spoiled since he was a child. He said very uncomfortablely, "Thank you." Just shut up.

Ye Yi and I naturally don't like such children. We rushed for the 100,000 yuan. Although it may be a loss in the end, at least things have been solved one by one. The fewer things you have in your hands, the more secure you will be. When it's done, I can also take my mother to Miaozhai in Lingnan for a while to completely relax the tension and nerves these days.

I didn't know until I asked Zhang Shaokun that his mother was buried in the mountains of his hometown. That place is not far away, but you have to get off the bus and walk into the mountain on the way.

Over the years, there has been a strong awareness of environmental protection, and the number of wild animals in the mountains has also increased significantly. For the sake of safety. Zhang Shaokun had no choice but to use his power for personal gain and got a standard rifle. We don't know the specific model, but when he saw Ye Yi's eyes shining, he was probably a good guy.

When I got out of the car and walked, I saw the gap. First of all, I couldn't do it, because the injury had not healed, and my body and bones were still a little weak. Zhang Chengrui, the precious son of Zhang Shaokun, is actually worse than me. The strongest is naturally Ye Yi, a guy who has lived in 100,000 mountains since he was a child.

After driving for more than an hour and walking for nearly two hours, I found Zhang Shaokun's mother's mausoleum in a mountain nest. This mausoleum is well built. In this deep mountain, a huge mound of more than 15 square meters is filled with cement. The tombstone, which is almost two meters high, refracts pale light in the moonlight.

A gust of breeze blows, driving the whistling sound. When you stand in the mountains, an old tomb stands in front of you, and no normal person will not be afraid. I am no exception.

The name of the buried person in the center of the tombstone. I didn't even dare to see it.

Ye Yi gave Zhang Shaokun the yellow paper and twisted it a few times on the square paper, so that the yellow paper rotated into an irregular circle. Then, Ye Yi lit one of the three incense candles and gave it to Zhang Shaokun. He said, "Put it directly above your mother's grave and insert this candle on it.

There is a nail under the incense candle, which can be inserted with force.

After Zhang Shaokun did so, Ye Yi lit a cigarette on the incense candle with a flashlight. He frowned and said, "Fortunately, it came early, otherwise something would really go wrong."

I took the opportunity to look at it, and my heart also thumped.

Why do I think like this?

Because, in this mountain nest, the wind roars in your ear, but the cigarette under the flashlight goes straight up. Don't be moved by a little mountain wind!

As the cigarette floated straight, the gravehead of the cemetery outside the light column of the flashlight began to become abnormal. I quickly said, "Ye Yi! Turn off the flashlight!"

Then, on this quiet night, all four of us clearly saw green light just the size of a matchhead gushed out of the cement grave. Floating, swaying and circling up the cigarette spiral.

Ye Yi said anxiously, "Hurry up! It's not safe here."

I hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye put the things in his hand in front of the tombstone, took out another incense candle and yellow paper, and did it according to the method just now. After lighting the incense candle, I saw that the smoke of the incense candle changed its position and climbed directly to the cigarette on the grave, as if to close it. Ye Yi said, "The resentment is very deep. It seems that this old lady I didn't leave at all. The cement was like a cage, which trapped the old lady. The one I just called was skylight. I thought it was the old lady who walked clean, opened a skylight to bring back some soul, and it was easier for three generations to do things together. But now is this a three-generation concentricity? The old lady's resentment is too deep in the cement. I'm afraid she has become a devil.

Ye Yi did not shy away from Zhang Shaokun when he said this, so he said, "This is impossible! My mother has been kind all her life. How can she become a devil?