At this time, everyone understood that the reason why Supervisor Jiecheng pretended to be sick many years ago was to prepare for his death, and then unknowingly and unconsciously took the Golden Buddha to leave the Cold Moon Temple.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of the monks in the temple, Jiecheng let Fa leave the Cold Moon Temple twelve years ago.

And the sooner Fa Zheng leaves, the more likely it is to arouse the suspicion of others.

After Fa Zheng left the Cold Moon Temple, he should have met with Jiecheng.

may be with the Supervisor of Jiecheng, and there may be Fazheng's mother, Zang Yurong, the third daughter of Zang Junsheng of Zang Jiazhai.

Right now, what Zhao Zimeng and they have to do is to figure out the source of the body in the coffin - that is, to find out the identity of the deceased.

Zhao Zimeng glanced at the crowd of onlookers.

At this time, there were already more than 30 villagers watching the excitement in the cemetery.

The villagers exchanged heads and talked a lot.

The word horror was written on everyone's face.

The onlookers originally came to see the excitement, but after staying at the scene for a while, they should understand what was going on.

Zhao Zimeng noticed that several villagers had strange expressions and were standing together muttering something.

Zhao Zimeng walked towards a few villagers, who were standing at a distance.

"Let's tell you something." In the crowd, a man in his forties suddenly said loudly.

Zhao Zimeng walked towards a few villagers suspiciously: "Do you have something to tell me?" ”

"Yes, we have something to tell you, you are the police."

"You're from that stockade?"

"We're from the Stone Village." A villager in his forties.

"What do I call you?"

"My name is Deng Juncai."

"Brother Deng, what do you want to tell me? My surname is Zhao. ”

"Zhao Gong'an, did the person in the coffin have fractured his right hand and right thigh!"

"Not bad. The deceased suffered serious injuries to his right arm and right thigh. The leg bone was broken in three pieces, the arm was broken in two, and the kneecap was broken. ”

"Then he must be from our stone village - it must be my cousin Deng Junbao." The man was extremely determined.

"Your cousin Deng Junbao? Are you so sure? ”

Zhao Zimeng wanted to ask a few villagers, but he didn't expect that someone would want to provide information so soon.

"It must be Deng Junbao! I heard that the supervisor died on May 29 of the year 14 years ago, and my cousin Deng Junbao was buried on the 28th. ”

Listening to the description of this villager, Zhao Zimeng knew that Jiecheng might have determined the time of his death based on the time of Deng Junbao's death.

Besides, there must be a source of corpses to change corpses.

At first, Jiecheng may not have any intention of replacing the corpse.

After getting the news of Deng Junbao's death, Jiecheng had a new plan, and he wanted to add a little more insurance factor.

In order to leave the Cold Moon Temple unnoticed, Jie Cheng dug out his mind and racked his brains.

actually started Deng Junbao's idea.

"How old was Deng Junbao when he died?"

"Thirty-three."

"What's his height?"

"He's not tall, one meter six or eight."

"Was Deng Junbao seriously injured before he died?"

"He died in an accident. He worked in a quarry, and while he was shooting a blasthole, he was hit by a large rock rolling down the mountain, and his leg and arm were broken. He was stoned to death! ”

In this way, all aspects of this Deng Junbao's information and the male corpse in the coffin seem to correspond.

"The villagers of our stone village have always respected the supervisor of Jie Cheng, but I didn't expect him to do such a despicable thing." A villager said.

"Deng Junbao is already very pitiful, and he still let him die without a place to be buried, it is really a loss of conscience!" Another villager said.

"No wonder the second mother often dreams that Junbao is hungry and running naked in the woods? I didn't receive the paper money burned to him by my family! A woman said sadly.

"Xiaochao, you hurry down the mountain and call Junbao's family and ask them to come here quickly."

The young man called Xiao Chao received the message and turned around and rushed out of the crowd.

There is no doubt that the corpse is Deng Junbao.

Fourteen years ago, on the night of May 30th, he borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul.

"Deng Juncai, you tell him to wait." Zhao Zimeng said loudly.

"Xiaochao, wait a minute." Deng Juncai also rushed out of the crowd, the little super legs and feet were so fast, he had already run a long way.

When Xiao Chao heard the call, he turned around and ran back: "Uncle Jun Chao, what else do you have to explain?" ”

Zhao Zimeng walked up to Xiao Chao: "Xiao Chao, you take Deng Junbao's family to Deng Junbao's cemetery, and we will wait for you there." ”

"Got it." After Xiao Chao finished speaking, he took off his coat, played on his waist, and disappeared into the woods in a puff of smoke.

After that, Deng Juncai and other villagers led Zhao Zimeng and his party to Deng Junbao's cemetery.

To determine whether the remains in the coffin of Supervisor Cheng belong to Deng Junbao, it is necessary to open Deng Junbao's coffin to see.

Deng Junbao's graveyard is in a forest to the east of Lengyue Temple, where the Deng family is grave.

Zen Master Puji and several old Zen masters also followed him to Deng Junbao's grave.

Zhou Jialiang said that good things should be done to the end, and he also took a few apprentices to Deng Junbao's cemetery.

On the way to Deng Junbao's cemetery, Deng Juncai and Zhao Zimeng said one thing: Since Deng Junbao's accident, his mother, who was already in poor health, has become worse and worse.

Deng Junbao is the only boy in the family, Deng Junbao has two sons and a daughter, after Deng Junbao's accident, the life of the family is getting more and more difficult.

In addition to her poor health, the old lady also had mental problems, and he often went to his son's grave to see his son, who would cry as long as he went to his grave.

The reason is that the son often gives dreams to the old man, saying that in the underworld, he can't eat enough and has no clothes to wear.

said that he wanted to go home, but he couldn't find his way home, and he couldn't touch the courtyard door of his house.

Deng Junbao's father died early, and the family had a very difficult life, and the old man couldn't help but be sad when he thought of his son's tragic death and the situation at home.

Now that I think about it, the old man's dream has a meaning.

Deng Junbao's coffin is empty, and people are not in their own coffins, so naturally they can't get the value of their family's burning, the sacrifices of worship, naturally they can't eat enough, they can't dress warmly, and they can't find their way home.

Not long after the comrades rushed to Deng Junbao's grave, the sound of a woman crying came from the bottom of the mountain.

After a while, several women helped an old lady with gray temples into the woods.

This old lady is Deng Junbao's mother.

Walking in front of and next to the old lady, followed by the old lady's family and relatives.

The old lady was crying and babbling something as she walked.

When the old lady was about to walk to the cemetery, Zhao Zimeng and his comrades finally listened to the content of the old lady's chatter.

What she was talking about was what Deng Juncai told Zhao Zimeng.

Xiaochao had already told Deng Junbao's mother and family about the situation, so Zhao Zimeng didn't need to say anything.

Zhao Zimeng stepped forward, and just wanted to comfort the old lady a few words, when he suddenly saw Teng Laosan, Aunt Teng and Mr. Deng Xiangzhen.

Immediately after that, one after another. There were a lot of people again—and this kind of thing spread no slower than smoke and dust in the stockade.

The old lady walked up to Zhao Zimeng, and she knelt on the ground with a "poof".

Zhao Zimeng and Ling Huyun took a step forward and helped the old lady up: "Old man, don't be like this—don't do this." ”

"You are much better than the Bodhisattva who saves the suffering, thank you Captain Zhao for helping the old woman find Junbao's body, over the years, I often dream of Junbao, he said that he was lost and couldn't find his way home."

"Who would have thought that it was the gangsters who stole my son's body and made my son a lonely ghost."

"Old man, after we dig up the coffin of Deng Junbao, we will know if what we dug up in the grave of Jiecheng is your son Deng Junbao." Zhao Zimeng said.

"Captain Zhao, why don't you do it yet!" The old lady's mood was more anxious than her comrades.

"We're waiting for you and your family, and we can't do it if you don't see it." Zhao Zimeng said.

"Dig - dig it! Where are there so many rules? ”

Zhou Jialiang walked up to the old lady and handed a shovel to the old lady: "Old man, you dig the first spade soil, and we can do it." ”

The old lady took the shovel with both hands, trembled and walked to Deng Junbao's grave, and dug a shovel of soil.

After the two women helped the old lady to sit next to her, Zhou Jialiang led four apprentices to start digging with shovels, and three villagers also brought shovels when they went up the mountain.

Eight people gathered around Deng Junbao's grave with a spade, and I with a spade, and began to dig up.

Others stood at a distance.

In the blink of an eye, there were more than a hundred people standing around.

Sadness is written on people's faces, but also anger is written on them.

There was no tombstone in front of Deng Junbao's grave, Zhao Zimeng looked around, the cemetery of the Deng family was very large, and most of the tombs did not have tombstones.

Mr. Deng told Zhao Zimeng that Deng Junbao's family was very poor, and after Deng Junbao's accident, the coffin was bought with money from the quarry.

The commune and the brigade gave a little subsidy, and Deng Junbao's funeral was organized by the people in the village.

In about half an hour, everyone saw the coffin.

Wang Biao suddenly said loudly: "Master, Captain Zhao, come and see ......"

Zhou Jialiang, Zhao Zimeng and Ling Hu Yunfei walked up to Wang Biao.

Others also gathered around, and there was a little commotion among the villagers standing in the distance.

Wang Biao pointed with a shovel to the junction between the coffin lid and the coffin.

The lid of the coffin was diagonally placed on the coffin, and a coffin nail actually ran out of the coffin.

Zhao Zimeng squatted down and looked at the gap between the coffin lid and the coffin, the gap was half a fist wide - the coffin lid was not completely closed at all.

Obviously, after Fa Zheng got Deng Junbao's body out of the coffin, the process of covering the coffin and filling the soil was very hurried and nervous.

Probably because it was too dark, Fa Zheng didn't even put the lid of the coffin right and closed it and began to fill in the earth.

Teng Laosan squatted and looked at the coffin nails, and said: "The coffin nails were nailed by me and the third uncle, each nail is very strong, the coffin lid must have been moved, and Junbao's body is definitely not in the coffin." ”

As if to prove Teng Laosan's conclusion, Zhou Jialiang discovered a new situation: "There is a shoe here. ”

Everyone walked up to Zhou Jialiang.

There is a shoe next to Zhou Jialiang's shovel.

This is a liberation shoe, and the sole and upper are still there.