I first lifted the coffin in my hand, then opened the lid, and said to everyone very affectionately: " Folks, as you can see, I dug up the body of a child in this vacant lot, the results of the company's inspection, this child was suffocated to death, I don't know how many children are in this cemetery, but I know that I am afraid that there are children at this age, as my own children, one day they were killed by others, and buried in another country, I think everyone is unwilling, today I led everyone here, just to seek justice!"

I said a few words casually, but I didn't expect that these more than 100 workers would suddenly be full of passion.

It's no wonder, in retrospect, that maybe what I said touched their sensitivity.

If most of the local migrant workers are uprooted from their hometowns and work hard for the sake of their children and wives, a sense of justice will naturally arise when they see someone killing their children and burying them here.

Under my instructions, everyone immediately began to dig with full energy.

And just then I saw a taxi stop at the door, and Onmyoji walked down slowly from Xiang Ming.

When the Onmyoji saw me, he ran over and grabbed me by the neck and said to me, "Is the boy looking for death? If you hire so many people, if you alarm the souls in the ground, can you be responsible?"

I immediately broke free of the other party's hand, put the coffin on the ground and said, "This is no longer a soulless thing, well, the bodies of so many children are buried here, what does it mean, can you bear to let these children sleep here forever!"

Onmyoji sighed, shook his head and replied, "I have already said, all the souls buried under this place are souls, if you destroy the feng shui here, you will bear the consequences in the future!"

As he said this, the Onmyoji strode to the verge of vomiting, and then began to silently recite some scriptures in his mouth.

At this time, more coffins had been unearthed.

One after another kept coming out, and everyone checked it carefully, and found that there was a child's skeleton in each coffin.

As soon as this small coffin was opened, the souls in the bones continued to fly away, and in a short time, the souls of the children in the whole area were released by us, although we never knew where they were and how they died, but it was also a kind of self-comfort to be able to let their souls ascend to heaven.

During the whole process of doing this, the onmyoji next to me didn't come to me several times.

This time, I had a complete falling out with the Onmyoji.

The most important thing is that the surrounding migrant workers are all on our side, and in the end, under everyone's push, yin and yang are forced, and I am driven home.

Before leaving, Onmyoji came and said that I would regret it in the future.

On this day, I did something that caused a sensation in the whole coastal city, when the police took all the bones away, and after examination, it was found that this kind of thing was very special.

When the local sheriff said this, he pulled me into his office and pulled out a lot of color photos and put them in front of me.

I looked at them one by one, and suddenly I found that all the photos were of children, and the two photos were listed separately.

One of the photographs was taken when the child's bones were dug up, and everyone in this kind of photo looks almost decomposed, and only the bones remain.

The other set of photos is a computer-restored photo of his life.

This kind of photo is more clear, and you can see the appearance of each child before his death, which is different.

These children are very young, some are just over the moon, and the older ones are less than three years old, but when I see the pictures of these people, I feel a little out of place.

They didn't look like the babies I saw in the hospital.

But I can't say what the specific difference is.

While I was frowning and observing, Wang Ruohan next to me suddenly reminded me: "Look at their appearance, they don't seem to be Chinese!"

Hearing Wang Ruohan say this, I suddenly realized.

If you look closely, you can see that this is exactly the case.

The faces and bones of each child did not bear a similar resemblance to the skeleton of the Chinese, and the sheriff next to me told me that all the children were Thai.

And judging from the autopsy, this is a very tragic case.

No child dies because of illness.

All of them were killed by people in various ways, some had their throats cut, some were suffocated alive, and some had their heads knocked out with hammers.

The methods vary, but all are brutal.

The most important point is that the methods of killing are also different, judging from the way the child died, you can see the traces of the other party's death, not brought by a murderer, there are nearly 70 children, each child seems to have been killed by a different person.

When I heard the results, I was stunned.

What kind of person is so cruel and perverted, that he actually kills children specifically and kills them? And it is organized.

When I think about this, I am often pulled into a room out of the blue, and then as soon as I enter, the sheriff turns off all the surveillance footage in the room.

Seeing the other party do this, I was a little confused.

When the sheriff had done all this, he sat down and said, "There are some things I can't say to my face, in fact, it is very likely that these children were killed by their own parents, although you may not believe it, but according to my reasoning!"

I really can't believe it.

As the saying goes, tiger poison does not eat children.

How could it be possible to kill your own children with your own hands, and there should be no need.

According to the sheriff, the child was killed by different murderers, does this mean that all the children died in the same way that they were tortured and killed by their own parents?

This is too vicious, how can there be so many perverted parents in the world.

The sheriff sighed as I spoke out my doubts.

The sheriff nodded and said: "There are some things that we can't understand, in fact, in the head of Thailand, many children from poor families can't afford to raise them at all, and they have children not to raise but to sell, and the luckier ones are sold to large families, and the unfortunate ones may be used as some coolies, and it is very tragic that you dig up these more than 70 corpses, which is the misfortune of misfortune!"

This tragedy occurs because these children are completely designated to buy, and those buyers must have claimed to die or live before they buy, but when they are bought and sold, the price is much more expensive than the live ones.