Chapter 220: Uncle Qin
Lu Le loosened the soil on the coffin, and then pried it hard, and the whole coffin shook slightly, and suddenly the lid "creaked" and tilted to one end.
At this time, I hurriedly used my hoe to go through the gap exposed by the coffin mouth and remove the coffin lid entirely.
Because it has been buried underground for a long time, some parts of the coffin have begun to rot, and a strange smell comes with it.
Lu Le said that this was the normal smell of the corpse after it had melted, and he and I jumped to the grave and saw that there were many white bones inside the coffin.
"It's not good, it's really just a skeleton!"
Lu Le only glanced at it cursoly, and immediately screamed.
I saw that the bones in the coffin were obviously an adult's, and the thigh bones were relatively long, so it must have been Aunt Mao.
The aunt said that the second aunt and the osmanthus were buried together, and now only the bones of the second aunt were found, which shows that our previous inference is correct.
Osmanthus's body was really taken away!
Seeing that there were only the bones of Aunt Mao in the coffin, Lu Le was also speechless for a long time.
After a long time, he asked me to bury the coffin first, and I immediately resealed the lid, and then buried the coffin into the ground with Lu Le.
After dealing with it, Lu Le said, "The bones of Aunt Mao are fine, what that person is worried about is osmanthus." ”
I said, "Osmanthus is stupid, I don't know what the use of that person thinking about her?" ”
Lu Le stared at the grave of Aunt Mao, and said unhurriedly: "In my opinion, that person chose the corpse of Osmanthus instead of Aunt Mao, I am afraid it is related to the eight characters of osmanthus." ”
I wondered, "Isn't osmanthus without a detailed birth date?" ”
Lu Le shook his head, "I don't know about this, anyway, he let the osmanthus eat the brain marrow of the dead, this set is the evil art of the outer six sects!" ”
Hearing Lu Le say this, I suddenly had goosebumps on my body.
Obviously, that person had premeditated and deliberately deceived the second aunt to let the osmanthus eat the dead man's brain, which may be one of the reasons why he wanted to use the corpse of the osmanthus.
Who the hell is this person? It is no longer known.
We only know his surname Liu, and his Taoist appearance, but that was more than ten years ago, and no one knows what he has become now.
Even if we stand in front of us now, we certainly don't know each other.
Wait a minute......
surnamed Liu, could it be Liu Banxian mentioned in Lao Wangtou's message?
At this time, my mind suddenly turned, if it was really Liu Banxian, then it would be easy to say, and the ultimate purpose of his doing this must be the immortal bone golden seal.
The old man who took the eight characters and walked away is very likely to be the middle-aged man of the year, if he still appears near Xuangong Mountain, it means that the fairy bone golden seal is still nearby.
It's just that what I can't understand is, what is the relationship between Ma Rufeng and the old man?
In the matter of osmanthus flowers, Ma Rufeng is also suspicious, and it is obviously the biggest.
Because it was he who introduced Osmanthus to Daddy Miao, everything started here.
My mind was in a mess at the moment, and I couldn't figure it out.
After I told Lu Le what I thought in my heart, he told me not to think about it here, what was going on with Ma Rufeng, I would go back and continue to investigate.
Anyway, now that the matter of osmanthus has been basically figured out, Ma Rufeng must have something to do with it.
Lu Le and I went down the mountain to the village to find someone to inquire again, and the villagers were quite taboo about the matter of Aunt Mao.
An old man said that the matter of Aunt Mao and osmanthus has rarely been mentioned in the village.
Lu Le asked him, did any strangers come to the village after Aunt Mao's death?
The uncle shook his head, "It's been so long, who remembers." ”
Lu Le and I then asked for most of the day, and the people in the village knew very little, so we couldn't ask anything, and finally we had to return to Dagu Town first.
Originally, Lu Le wanted to find some clues about the middle-aged man, but things were obviously a little unsatisfactory.
Back in Dagu Town, we had a bite to eat and then found a hotel.
Lu Le said that for the time being, he would stay in the town for two days.
I called Duan Ruoxue and briefly explained the matter, asking her and Wang Ling'er to be careful.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Le asked me to follow him to the town first, and by the way, I asked someone to inquire about Ma Rufeng.
The town is not big, there is nothing to visit, Lu Le and I walked out of the door, walked around for most of the circle, and finally Lu Le's eyes fell on the two old men who played chess.
The two old men, one shirtless and the other wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, sat around a square stone on the side of the road.
Lu Le and I walked over, and I heard the short-sleeved old man shouting from afar: "General, you have lost!" ”
"Lao Qin, you are a fool, you didn't speak when you ate my car just now!"
"Old ghost Wu, you are a fool of your dog, you can't afford to lose, what kind of chess do you want me to play?"
Lu Le and I stepped forward, and the two old men had already begun to grab and fight.
"I mean, the two of you are more than 100 years old, and it's not good to fight in the streets." Lu Le stopped and smiled at the two.
The two old men were stunned at the same time, and then quickly turned around and looked at us.
"Let's play chess, it's your business!"
"Old ghost Wu, look at your temper, do you talk to young people like this?" The short-sleeved old man taught.
"Forget it, I won't talk to you, I'll go back and feed the birds!"
The old ghost named Wu shook his hand and walked towards an alley opposite, leaving only the short-sleeved old man crying and laughing and putting the scattered chess pieces into the flag box one by one.
I went up to help at this time, and the short-sleeved old man waved his hand and said, no need.
Lu Le took a cigarette out of his pocket, and the short-sleeved old man glanced at it, then quickly took the cigarette and lit it skillfully.
"Uncle, what do you call it?" Lu Le asked with a smile.
"My surname is Qin."
"Oh, Uncle Qin."
"Listen to the accent, you don't look like the locals." Uncle Qin snorted and looked at me and Lu Le.
I said I had come from out of town to see my relatives.
Uncle Qin nodded.
"Uncle, I want to ask you personally, I don't know if you know it?"
Uncle Qin's mouth crooked: "Young man, I have lived here for decades, and there are no people and things in the town that I don't know, let's say, which one do you ask?" ”
"Do you always know Ma Rufeng?" Lu Le asked.
Uncle Qin let out a rough breath in his nostrils, "Nonsense, is there anyone in this town who doesn't know him?" ”
Lu Le said to Uncle Qin, "Actually, I don't hide it from you, we are reporters from a magazine, and we want to collect some folk anecdotes, I heard that Ma Rufeng is very capable, so I ......"
"So, you should ask him himself, you came to ask me what this doorkeeper does?"
I didn't see it, this Uncle Qin's brain is quite flexible.
"Oh, we mainly want to get to know him from the side first, and see what others say about him." Lu Le's reaction was also fast enough, and he immediately said quickly.
Uncle Qin glanced at me and Lu Le very seriously, "Are you really reporters?" ”
"Hmm."
Lu Le and I pretended to nod.
"Okay then, but before you say that, you have to wrap me a red envelope first!"
As soon as I heard it, the old man was crazy about money, and he actually asked for a red envelope in person.
"Young man, don't misunderstand, I don't collect red envelopes for myself, but to buy paper money and burn them for the dead."
Uncle Qin seemed to know what I was thinking, and then added.
"Burn for the dead? What does this have to do with talking about Ma Rufeng? ”
Uncle Qin threw the cigarette butt: "Of course it matters!" If you don't burn, you'll die! ”