Chapter 17 Night Detective

In front of the grave, it was extremely quiet. Everyone thought of thousands of possibilities, but who was not shocked to see such a straight body when they came here?

The four corpses seemed to have too much to say, and their ferocious cheeks were full of resentment.

Everyone looked at it like this, leaning against the fire, but they still felt the cold.

"Village, village head, what should I do?"

Chai Dabao looked at the old village head and asked.

There was such a situation, which he didn't expect. Before he came here, he thought about how to do it, when to do it, to get justice for Liupigou's ancestors, and to avenge his bare-ass brother Chai Dahu since he was a child.

But as soon as he saw this situation, he suddenly became godless.

As soon as Chai Dabao spoke, everyone also focused their eyes on the old village head.

The old village head was also at a loss and couldn't speak. At this time, Liu Jinyin came forward, put a cigarette on everyone, and then said, "Old village head, I think this is God's eye."

"What do you say?"

Liu Jinyin said mysteriously, "This basket mountain is the ancestral tomb mountain of your Liupigou. Think about it, can there be people in this place? These four people, I think..."

The old village head's hand holding the cigarette trembled, looked at Liu Jinyin and asked, "You mean, they were killed by ghosts?"

As soon as the word 'ghost' was said, everyone couldn't help looking around. Except for the places that could be seen next to the fire, all the places were dark and quiet. Especially among the hundreds of barren tombs, they felt even more chills from their feet.

Liu Jinyin nodded and said, "I think it's the ancestor of Liupigou who appeared and killed these bastards in one fell swoop. Who let them disturb the cultivation of those old people underground? Isn't it?"

The old village head nodded quickly, "Yes, yes, yes, they deserve it!"

Liu Jinyin took a sip of smoke, "Old village head, I think it will stain this place if these four bodies are put here. It's better to find a place to bury it. This matter is over. What do you think?"

"What Brother Liu said is very true!"

The old village head is a little majestic in Liupigou, but he has always been a farmer who has never been out of the deep mountains in his life. As for him, he usually has some ideas, but at the critical moment, he will definitely be in chaos. At this time, he is a little lucky to bring Liu Jinyin, who he has just met for a short time.

The old village head immediately ordered. Seven or eight strong men carried four bodies to the bottom of the grave, far away from the ancestral cemetery, dug a pit and buried it, and then returned to the willow furrow again with a torch.

Along the way, everyone didn't say anything, and everyone was still thinking about it. Even the yellow finch, who had never believed in ghosts and gods, felt a little chills. As soon as he came to Xishan, such a strange thing happened, which really made people feel uncomfortable.

After returning to Liupigou, everyone gathered at the home of the firewood root and saw the team led by the old village head coming back. Other villagers of Liupigou also came in the middle of the night. Hearing the old village head talking about Zufen Mountain, they were all surprised. Some children the size of Daya's faces were already pale.

People in the mountains are like this. They are full of too much fear for the unknown.

"Okay, okay, everyone don't have to be afraid. This is a good thing for our willow ditch. Who let them dig the coffin board of our ancestors restlessly? They deserve it. Through this matter, I also understand that the ancestors of Liupigou are spiritual, so everyone should guard the basket mountain more. Do you hear that?

As soon as the old village head finished his words, he immediately won everyone's approval.

A village, a town, a nation, and a country all need a belief. Now the villagers of Liupigou have put all their beliefs on their ancestors.

Everyone dispersed one after another, and the old village head's attitude towards Liu Jinyin and others was much better. Seeing that the firewood root family was shabby, it was really inconvenient for Liu Jinyin to live in, so he said, "The grass root family is too crowded. How about you live in the firewood house in my house. There are ready-made shops, which are very spacious!"

"Yes, Uncle Yin, you can go. That place is good. I'll show you the way!"

People, they just want to get in touch. As soon as they get in touch, they become familiar with each other. At this time, Chai Dabao also got acquainted with Liu Jinyin. After saying that, he went out with the things of Liu Jinyin and the yellow finch.

"Village head, how embarrassed is this?"

Liu Jinyin said with a smile.

The old village grower waved his hand, "Brother Liu, you are a grassroots friend, that's my friend. It doesn't matter!"

At this time, the firewood grass root also came over and said, "Brother Liu, don't worry about it. It's not easy for you to come to our Liupigou from afar, and you also bring us food and drinks. Hey, my house is like this. It's really wronged to let you live there."

"Brother, what you said, since everyone is kind, I'm not polite, old village head, I'm sorry to bother you."

Everyone left the house of the firewood root and went west. After walking for about five minutes, they came to a wooden house. The house looked a little smaller than the firewood root house, but as soon as they entered the door, they felt warm. After lighting the oil lamp, they could see the laid bed and a rotten wooden shelf.

"This place used to be my old house, but later I built one, so I made room to make a firewood house. You guys, just do it."

The old village head said politely.

It is not easy for the family to have such a place to live. Liu Jinyin is also satisfied with these.

After a few words of greeting with the old village head of Chai Dabao, the two closed the door and left.

The yellow finch was too tired today. He tossed here from Xishan Hotel and tossed around fiercely at night. Now, he can finally rest, but as soon as he took off his coat, Liu Jinyin stopped him.

"What's the matter, Uncle Yin?"

Liu Jinyin said mysteriously, "What's wrong? Did you forget the purpose of our visit here this time? Let me tell you, this time, it's really going to shake.

"What's going on?" The yellow finch is stupid.

Liu Jinyin lowered his voice and said word by word, "There are good things in the basket mountain we have just been to!"

"Good thing?"

The yellow finch is even more stupid. In the basket mountain, in addition to hundreds of graves, what else can there be except the four dead bodies?

When Liu Jinyin saw that the yellow finch wanted to take off his shoes and climb on the board, he immediately pulled the boy off and said, "What are you doing?"

"Sleep, what else can you do?"

Liu Jinyin stared, "You boy, you just forgot what I said. There are good things in the basket mountain!"

"Don't you have to sleep if you have good things? You won't..." Speaking of this, the yellow finch immediately stopped. He looked at Liu Jinyin and said after a long time, "Uncle Yin, you don't want to go to Basket Mountain, do you?"

"Nonsense!"

"Ah..."

The yellow finch was really shocked. "So late, do you still want to go to that damn place?"

"It's not a damn place. There's nothing good." Liu Jinyin smiled and did not allow the yellow finch to argue any more. He took out the black bag when he entered the mountain from under the bed, tossed it a few times, found the flashlight, and then zipped it up.

"Hurry up, it's going to be dawn!"

After saying that, the three of them crept out of the door, and the yellow finch was full of complaints and displeagument. The donkey unwraised the boy was extremely honest and did whatever he was asked to do.

At night, it was even deeper. The yellow finch looked at his mobile phone. It was already 1:30 in the morning. At this time, he had to go to a messy cemetery in Xishan. This would more or less feel very unreliable. Besides, four people had just died in that place, and they still died one by one. Thinking about it, who is not afraid?

People die for money, and birds die for food. Liu Jinyin dares to risk everything for money and even dares to play with his life.

The three people didn't dare to use the flashlight in Liupigou. They touched the black and slowly entered the woods. Then they pressed it up and rushed to the basket mountain.

"Uncle Yin, do you know the way to go?"

"Don't worry, I've made a mark!"

This old boy, it seems that everything has been calculated.

Liu Jinyin hit the head, the yellow finch was in the back, the small one was thrown at the end of the hall, and the black bag of Liu Jinyin was still carried on his back.

"Uncle Yin, do you really want to go?"

At this time, the yellow finch still wants to repent. After a tired day, he still goes to the messy grave in the middle of the night. Isn't it nothing to look for trouble? Besides, if there is something good, what good can there be? Human bones? Can Liu Jinyin still see through the coffin board at a glance?

"Of course I'll go. Don't chir around here, keep up!"

At this time, Liu Jinyin was full of energy.

As he walked, the old boy also said, "Sparrow, do you know who the four dead people are?"

The yellow finch was shocked and blurted out, "Uncle Yin, do you know him?"

Liu Jinyin nodded, "The four of them are the famous tomb robbers in the world. They are the four monsters in western Hunan. The boss is good at using a smoke gun. He is a steady person and knows a lot about feng shui. The skill of finding dragons and acupuncture points is amazing. The second one is a lame, but despite this, he is like the wind, running like electricity, and often kills people invisibly. Lao San is a tall man with infinite strength. It is rumored that he can open the thousand-jin stone gate in the tomb, while Lao Si is a good person who is good at drilling holes and digging. He is known as a mountain armor. Naturally, his skills should not be underestimated.

"Do you know? Why didn't you say it at that time?

"At that time, if I had said it at that time, I guess the villagers of Liupigou would directly regard us as their group. These four people actually appeared in Zufen Mountain in Liupigou and lit a fire. Then they 100% knew that there were good things under the ground. Hey, I didn't know what opponents they met, but all of them. I died in my life. At that time, I asked the villagers to bury me, which was also a merit.

"Isn't this kind of person worthy of death? By the way, Uncle Yin, how can we take it even if there are good things under the ground?

The yellow finch couldn't help saying something.

"I have my own way!"

Liu Jinyin said that he was a hundred times more confident and strode forward.

The yellow finch was stunned, stopped, then rushed up quickly, and suddenly said, "Uncle Yin, tell me honestly, you won't have done the job of robbing tombs, will you?"