Chapter Ninety-Three: A Tomb Without Soul

Li Guangchen looked at the scholar and said, "I didn't receive benefits, and this old man didn't know if he confiscated it." ”

The scholar's eyes widened, is it really good to sell me at this time?!

Qi Zhao pulled Li Guangchen's sleeve and grinned, but when he thought of her teasing the old man, the smile was suppressed again.

Qiu Wanhe looked at a few people very relaxed, and his nervous emotions also precipitated, these people, when they have nothing to do with themselves, they don't have a sense of humanity, and they don't care about themselves, and now the Taoist priests are really becoming more and more disrespectful.

He said impatiently to Qiu Wanping: "Okay, you don't believe it, you can hire someone yourself." ”

Qiu Wanping discussed with the clansmen and planned to invite another master to come and see.

But Li Guangchen felt that since Qiu Wanhe dared to say this, he must not have touched the cemetery, in fact, he did not touch the cemetery.

Qiu Wanping's kind of is even less likely to do anything.

What the hell does that have to do with that?!

Li Guangchen walked around more than a dozen graves twice, and suddenly pointed to the northernmost and backward graves, feeling particularly lonely, and asked, "Whose grave is this?" Is it your Qiu family? ”

Everyone didn't see it, and Qiu Wanhe's face changed instantly when he heard this question.

Qiu Wanping said lazily: "That's our uncle's grave, he has no son, he inherited a son from a distant relative, and when he grows up, he has to go back, he died early, in his thirties, he has no children and no daughters, I handled the aftermath for him." ”

The scholar was puzzled, walked over and quietly asked Li Guangchen; "Is there a problem here?!"

Li Guangchen said: "The cemetery is fine, but I can't feel his soul." ”

The scholar frowned: "Can't feel it?!" ”

Qi Zhao jumped over from a distance and obediently stuck to Li Guangchen: "What do you mean?" Are there really ghosts? Isn't death a reincarnation of a person?! ”

The other Qiu family members also looked at Li Guangchen in puzzlement.

Li Guangchen said: "The so-called people have left their names and geese have left their voices, people don't know Zhang San and Li Si without leaving their names, and Yan doesn't know spring, summer and autumn without leaving their names."

This soul energy is the same, even if he goes to reincarnation, there will always be the breath he has been in, but there is no here, there is no at all, there is an empty skeleton, no soul. ”

The scholar looked at the tomb seriously, then took out a talisman and spontaneously combusted in the air, and then he began to wipe his eyes, what did he see, and nodded with Li Guangchen!

Qi Zhao asked: "Is it just like a person living and dying, although someone is there, but it won't say that it won't move, in fact, the soul is gone." ”

Li Guangchen nodded and said, "It's almost, so only his body has been hidden here, what about his soul?" The day he died, he was gone! ”

The mountain wind was gusting, and the others didn't know the seriousness of the situation, so although they didn't speak, they didn't show much interest.

Li Guangchen looked back at Qiu Wanping: "Your uncle may have been taken away by someone to do bad things, or his soul may be annihilated, or he may never be able to be reborn, this is a very serious situation, you have to think about it, when he died, what kind of special things he experienced, whether he was used by bad people." ”

After saying that, my heart was cold, how could this feeling be so similar to what happened to me?!

Qiu Wanping's eyebrows were all pressed together: "Something special? That was twenty years ago, how could I possibly remember?! ”

Twenty years ago, he was not yet thirty, and Qiu Wanhe was only twenty years old and had a family for less than two years before he gave birth to Qiu Daxian.

Li Guangchen said sharply: "Then you have to think about it, human life is at stake, you can't think of it, I have reason to suspect that you killed your uncle, give me thought!" ”

Her sudden change of face made Qiu Wanping tremble, but his expression and tone were very innocent: "How could I harm him?" What does it have to do with me?! ”

Qiu Wanhe was busy playing the round: "Yes, Miss, that was twenty years ago, aren't you embarrassing my eldest brother, I can't remember it if you put it on me." ”

It's also strange that he has always been at odds with his eldest brother, and he actually helped his eldest brother speak.

Li Guangchen's gaze couldn't help but sharpen.

Qiu Wanhe was a little annoyed by the look, and said: "I invited you here, you can figure it out, do I spend money and still want you to question me?!" ”

Qi Zhao turned around and said: "We are not for money, money is that thing, the master has a lot more than you, you had better talk to my woman politely." ”

"Which country are you really?!"

Qi Sangongzi is definitely not a good-tempered person, and his sword eyebrows are erected.

The scholar hurriedly came over to play a round game: "Okay, okay, I'm going to do something, isn't this the first to investigate?!" ”

Then gave Qi Zhao a look, Li Guangchen's mood was obviously wrong, there was no indifference and indifference in the past, she seemed to be in it.

Qi Zhao also saw it, he pulled Li Guangchen behind the pine tree, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?" Why are you so angry all of a sudden? ”

Because she herself is a person who has no ** return, although she doesn't know what this uncle has experienced, but she empathizes with her, and it is inevitable that she can't control her emotions.

Li Guangchen breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "It's nothing, although twenty years have passed, but I hope to do something for that lonely person, I feel that it must be related to these children and grandchildren!" ”

Qi Zhao said: "You wait, I'll ask." ”

After speaking, he smiled gently and gently touched her head: "Then don't worry, let's take our time." ”

As soon as he changed to talk to Jiao'er, he was completely like a mature man, his merry eyes were very clear, giving people a sense of comfort and security, Li Guangchen nodded, which meant that he listened to him, Qi Zhao touched her head again, and didn't speak again.

Qi Zhao walked out and asked others not to make a sound, and the scholar was not good at interrogating people, so he honestly stood behind Qi Zhao as a deputy.

Qi Zhaoshan called Qiu Wanping: "Think about it, how did your uncle die, did he have any enemies, and when your uncle died, did anything big happen?" ”

He has an extraordinary temperament, but when he asks, his tone is calm and with a kind of inducement, like a superior chatting with someone, giving people closeness and not daring to make mistakes, not like Li Guangchen's interrogation, which makes people feel very comfortable.

And people, when they have new things, always like to make speeches.

Without waiting for Qiu Wanping to speak, the rest of the Qiu family had already said: "Uncle Seventh is a stammer, he is not in good health, and he married a daughter-in-law who died earlier than him, so everyone said that he was a wife, and no one would marry."

When he died, there was a doctor who could prove it, and he said that he died when he drank at night, and he died of normal illness. ”

"No, drink to death."

"It's a normal death anyway!"

So if death is normal and there is nothing special, then where does his soul go?

Qi Zhao asked again: "Did he offend someone?!" ”

So you can't do anything to them while you're alive, and destroy their souls when you're dead!?