The sun finally climbed into the sky, and Feng Chuan went to the noodle restaurant to make an appointment with Ren Yongyu.

The two hope to find the suspicious person today, so that they don't have to guard the graveyard every day.

The scenery along the way is the breath of spring.

The two of them sometimes laughed, sometimes played, and you and I talked happily.

After a blink of effort, he finally arrived at the place where Master Tian was buried.

The two could no longer speak.

The coffin was opened, and the body was still there, and there was nothing else.

There must be something to be buried here, why is it gone?

Feng Chuan was stunned, the Tian family hadn't noticed it yet, she looked around, the two footprints were not big, different from what she saw that day, maybe this time it was done by another group of people.

It seems that these people are acting at night.

"I am afraid of being seen during the day, but at night it is deserted, and no one notices it in the middle of the night, so it is easier to steal." Ren Yongyu looked at it, and then was stunned, what should I do next?

Feng Chuan thought about it, it might be good to report it to the yamen.

After thinking about it, if the yamen knew about it, this case was likely to affect his own case, and that person would have been drecked.

"Brother Yu, what do you think it is?" Feng Chuan's eyes were fixed on something on the ground.

The jade pendant, that is an emerald green jade pendant with a pattern on it, it seems to be this Tian Lao's, how could this thing be left?

"The stupid thief accidentally left it behind when he escaped!" Ren Yongyu analysis.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Two or three maids, followed by a few men, they saw Feng Chuan holding the old man's jade pendant in his hand, they were trembling with fright, their faces were pale, and they looked at Feng Chuan as if they were possessed by a ghost. begged grandpa to tell grandma that he hadn't done anything bad, and begged to let it go.

Feng Chuan stepped forward to ask what was going on.

Several people stepped back, and one of the bold men stepped forward, "Who are you, do you know the consequences of moving this thing?" "I also put my hands together and kept praying.

"Your lord's funeral belongings have been stolen. I'm looking into the case. I watched here for a day, and there were no suspicious characters, but they were stolen last night. It's been like this in the morning. ”

Several people were suspicious, looking at Feng Chuan, and one person actually said that it was Feng Chuan who stole it.

"How could we steal these things?" Feng Chuan was a little annoyed, and he was kind enough to treat his liver and lungs as a road. She looked down, not daring to look at the man. So he asked him to go back and tell the people in the house that there were not many footprints near the tomb of the old man of the Tian family, and what was left was the burial of the old man, and there were no other clues.

The two left. The minions went back to report, and along the way, Fengchuan was also puzzled, the capital was so big. How could it be so coincidental that this person really set his sights on this family?

The tree is a big move. The Toda family was originally rich, and these tomb robbers would also be compared to see who was richer before they could act.

If so, you can only see who is stealing until you stay there late at night.

Ren Yongyu doesn't care, what Feng Chuan says, what he listens to.

They look for targets nearby, and if someone dies and the family is wealthy, they can lock on to the target and do it when others are not ready, but some eunuch families have their own ancestral rituals and will not bury the body in the outer garden, so it is difficult for them to do it.

The targets of their actions were, of course, those who were buried in the outer garden.

Feng Chuan visited that Langzhong again.

This time he smiled, "The girl is interesting, how many rich people are in this area, and there are not a few people who die every day." ”

After a pause, he asked with concern, could it be that there was any trouble.

Feng Chuan looked at him in disappointment, his plan had failed.

"There are so many people in the South China Sea on this day, I haven't heard of tomb robbers, and I heard about them from the girl, but stealing the things of the dead is not taboo?" He smiled anyway.

Feng Chuan chatted with Lang Zhong for a few words, said goodbye politely, and finally had to ask others again.

Where can we find the dead who are rich and buried in the outer garden?

Ren Yongyu thought about it and came up with an extremely unreliable idea.

When a person dies, he will definitely go to a place.

"Where?" After asking this, Feng Chuan himself overreacted, yes, the shroud shop is.

The two of them hurried to the shroud shop, where a woman was picking up the fabric at the door, as well as some linen.

"What size, male or female? How old is it? Death? ”

She asked a series of questions, seemingly numb.

She didn't care so much about the word death.

Come to think of it, every day she comes here is someone in the family who has passed away, and she may have long been numb to this.

Feng Chuan didn't speak, but Ren Yongyu looked at him embarrassedly, saying that he didn't come to buy a shroud, but just asked about something.

The woman looked at him, her eyes full of helplessness, "You little girls and young men, can you come to play with me?" My wife doesn't have time to accompany you. ”

After speaking, she looked at the two of them, and said: This spring is cold and hot, and some people can't help it, but people live for a lifetime, and they will eventually end up in loess, and you and I can't escape this catastrophe.

As she said, she cut the linen cloth with scissors again, and muttered from time to time, three feet three, three in three, and those who go will return.

Feng Chuan looked at the clothes on the wall, and suddenly felt scared, this place is only rich people will come, it is some suddenly good-looking but somewhat old-fashioned clothes, embroidered with some ingots or copper coins patterns.

The woman sneered, these things are nothing to be afraid of, the clothes of the dead are no different from the clothes of the living, they are all for warmth.

"Do the dead need to be warmed too?"

She looked at this girl who didn't understand the world, "The warmth of the dead is the warmth of the face of the living." ”

Feng Chuan didn't react to this sentence, and Ren Yongyu remembered the purpose of coming today.

"Shopkeeper, I want to know if anyone has died recently." Said and added, "Rich people." ”

The woman looked at them with a curious look.

These two people are strange, male, in their prime, dignified, and the woman is upright and cardamom, delicate and cute.

Aren't these two supposed to be by the lake? Why is it so boring to come here?

"What are you asking about this, I've heard that some people are looking for fun, some people are looking for silver, but I haven't heard of it, some people are looking for the dead."

The woman's yin and yang are weird, but she is also very unhappy.

Ren Yongyu was embarrassed, but he still asked, "The shopkeeper knows that we have important things to do." ”

The woman twisted her mouth, "Oh? ”

This world is not good, if you say it yourself, the two of them go to that person's house and do bad things, and it will not be easy for them to be investigated.

She was stunned and did her own work, "You guys asked, I don't know." ”

"But didn't you just say that you've been busy lately, and a lot of people have come to you?" Feng Chuan's question made the woman roll her eyes widely.

She questioned Feng Chuan, was this interrogating herself? (To be continued.) )