More than twenty minutes later, the car stopped. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Hao Renyi pointed to a small mountain bag in the distance and said: "Here, three leaders, behind that mountain bag is the Dalin cemetery." It's not that I said that the car can't go any further. I had to walk through. ”

Tian Feng looked through the window glass of Hao Renyi's finger, and I saw through his gaze behind a small hill in the distance, and a puff of white smoke rose up.

Tian Feng and Ji Liang. Tie Lao Dao checked the details of the operation again in the car, and there was no mistake in the details.

Tie Laodao held the urn and walked for more than ten minutes before Tian Feng and Ji Liang slowly walked towards Xiaoshanbao.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, looked at the hill bag in front of him, walked forward for nearly half an hour before going around to the back of the hill bag, in front of him is a big tomb, at a glance, there can be thousands of graves.

On the side of the cemetery are two small tiled houses facing west. A little old man was sitting on the edge of the tiled house, purring and smoking a hookah. He smoked an unknown cigarette, and it smelled numb.

Tie Lao Dao had already arrived, and he was holding the urn and grinding with the little old man: "Uncle, the letter of introduction from the Civil Affairs Bureau has also been shown to you, they asked me to bury the three masters here, you can do it conveniently!" ”

The little old man glanced at Tie Laodao, and his mouth finally left the hookah: "Little doll, do you understand the rules?" Have you ever seen a dead person pulled directly to the cemetery, dug a pit and buried it? Let's just say that it is difficult at home, and there is a stack of burning paper, right?

It's good that you just brought the urn over, and you didn't even prepare a monument, and you can't find a place to come and see it in the future.

I can see that you are a hammer deal. Tell you, you can just bury it if you want. I have a shovel and a pickaxe here, so I don't borrow it! I want to bury myself and dig a pit with my hands. ”

"Uncle, how can I dig ......" Tie Laodao's face was bitter, and he continued to grind. Tian Feng and Ji Liang have already arrived. The two of them first pretended to be lively.

The little old man looked at Tian Feng and Ji Liang and frowned: "What are you two doing?" ”

Ji Liang said with a smile: "Come to the grave, uncle, where is the boss of the old Lin family in Dalin Village buried?" ”

The little old man looked at Tian Feng and Ji Liang with some vigilance: "Who are you two of you?" ”

Tian Feng and Ji Liang were stunned for a moment, they thought about the details, but they forgot about this. Looking at the little old man's frowning brows, they said almost at the same time: "My third uncle ......" and "My eldest uncle ......"

After the two finished speaking, after a second of silence, Ji Liang's reaction was fast, and he pointed at Tian Feng and said: "I am related to him, and my third brother-in-law is his uncle." ”

Before the little old man could speak, Tie Laodao came over first, pointed at Tian Feng and Ji Liang and shouted, "Is there anyone who comes first and then comes?" I'm not done yet. Can't you two wait? ”

Ji Liang grabbed Tie Lao Dao's outstretched fingers and said, "Don't move your hands and feet, who are you talking to?" The two of them didn't talk speculatively, they tore up on the spot, and Tian Feng pretended to pull them apart on the side.

When the two of them were tearing up, Tie Laodao seemed to have suffered a loss, and was pushed to the little old man's side by Ji Liang. The little old man shouted, "If you want to fight out, don't make trouble here." ”

Tie Lao Dao lost his balance and stumbled, his arms swinging back and forth as if he was balancing. As his arm fell, a cloud of red powder spilled out of his sleeve, spilling the little old man beside him all over his face.

The moment the red powder came out, Tian Feng also moved, he took out a measuring ruler from behind his back, aimed it at the little old man's head, and hit it. With a "snap", the little old man was knocked to the ground by this and twitched on the ground.

When Tian Feng was about to hit for the second time, he was stopped by Ji Liang: "Stop fighting!" Wrong! ”

Tian Feng didn't listen to the drama Liang, and raised the measuring ruler to face the little old man and hit it a second time. The measuring stick has not yet fallen. I smelled a foul smell.

Immediately after, the little old man's face, neck, and hands, as long as the skin that came into contact with the air, formed a dense layer of small red blisters at an extremely fast speed.

Tian Feng was stunned for a moment, the measuring scale in his hand did not fall, but he took two steps back. After a few breaths, the small blisters on the little old man's body had been connected into one piece, and finally connected into a large blister.

"Tian Feng, take a few more steps back!"

Ji Liang seemed to remember something, and shouted at Tian Feng.

This time, Tian Feng listened to Ji Liang's words, and when he took a second step back, "Poof! With a bang, the blisters on the little old man's body burst, and a yellow pus splashed out. A few drops splashed on the ground at Tian Feng's feet. A wisp of green smoke was lifted from the ground.

A puff of black smoke came out of the blistered wound on the little old man's face, and the black smoke became thicker and thicker. Finally, a spark flickered, and the wound on the little old man's body was the center, and a fire ignited.

When Ji Liang wanted to save, it was too late. The fire became more and more intense, and in an instant, the little old man turned into a big fireball.

The fire burned the flesh and skin of the little old man, revealing the black bones inside, and after a while, the black bones were no longer visible, and after ten minutes, when the flames were extinguished, only a puddle of black ashes remained on the ground.

"Drama fatty, what's going on?"

Tian Feng asked at Ji Liang.

Ji Liang narrowed his eyes and said, "This is not Sun Deshi......"

Before Ju Liang finished speaking, there were already two big liberation cars driving over, the car just stopped, the big man was the first to get out of the car, and then the rest of the investigators also jumped out of the car.

The big man ran over with the sword that had shaved off the head of the Gu carving. Seeing the black ashes all over the ground, he was stunned for a moment: "This is Sun Deshi?" Why did it burn like this? “

"This is not Sun Deshi!"

Ji Liang repeated what he had just said: "This is a substitute ghost arranged by Sun Deshi!" ”

"Impossible!"

The big one shook his head when he heard this: "He didn't know that we came to arrest him, and arranged Mao's substitute for the dead ghost for no reason?" ”

"Did he really not know we were coming today?"

Ji Liang narrowed his eyes and muttered, "I don't think so, right?" ”

"Fatty, what do you mean? Can you explain it all at once, don't say half hide and half hide"

The big man has a quick temper, and although he and Ji Liang have been colleagues for a long time, they are still not used to the way Ji Liang speaks.

Ji Liang was not angry, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and said, "Wait, show you something good!" ”

As he spoke, he walked to the little old man's black ashes, and pulled it with his feet without using his belongings.

I could see clearly through Tian Feng's eyes, the ashes on the ground were still flashing with sparks, and Ji Liang didn't care, and finally started directly and turned over in the ashes.

That's two or three minutes of work. The fat man shouted softly: "There is!" ”。

Looking at his hand again, he had already picked up an object like a needle, but unfortunately Tian Feng was too far away, and I couldn't see what it was from him. (To be continued.) )