The dead body, Zhu Worm has seen it eight times, but he has never been so scared as he is today!

His legs were soft and his face was terrifying, if he didn't have a ghost in his heart, how could he be so frightened?

It wasn't for Xiao Tang leading in front, he was just afraid that he would have already rolled into the mud field and become a mud dog!

On the ridge, it was a little slippery, Xiao Tang stepped on it and chirped, and looked at Zhu Worm Eight with a side face.

"Huh...... I still know I'm afraid, let's go, follow me over and have a look! ”

In the on-site deduction, Xiao Tang wanted to defeat him from the heart, dragged him with a drag, and dragged him to the ridge behind the ancient tomb in the rice field, only to see a few people in white coats shuttling back and forth, some pinching magnifying glasses to observe, and some holding brushes to clean up......

The two pumping machines on the ridge rumbled and trembled, and in the middle of the pumping machines, it seemed to be the bloated headless corpse.

Xiao Tang let go of Zhu Wormba, took two steps, and got closer to the past, only to take a look, his stomach turned upside down, retched, hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth and nose, frowned and said.

"Uncle Twist, come here, look at it, this person died so miserably, his brain is gone!"

How dare Zhu Worm Ba go over to look, twist his head to look at Director Sun who was squatting beside him, and said in a pleading tone.

"Leader, our rice field is in a miasma, how can we farm in the future, and there is a problem with Xiao Tang's style, we have to report it!"

Director Sun is the little pepper of the past, and Li Shan loves Sun Ningning in the past.

The ups and downs of the years have left traces of vicissitudes on her face, her deep eyes are connected with three crow's feet, and the high bridge of her nose is no longer shiny.

She didn't pay attention to Zhu Wormba, but turned her face to look at Xiao Tang, and said calmly.

"Tang Jun, did you go to Nanmen Mountain?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"I warn you, don't provoke Zhang Fang, don't say that we don't give our juniors a chance, you are fully responsible for this rice field ancient tomb case!"

Sun Ningning was very domineering, got up and glanced at Li Shan's grave with half a corner exposed, squeezed out a little sadness on his vicissitudes of life, and turned to leave.

There are only four people in the office, three of them are over half a hundred, only he is a stunned young man, Xiao Tang knows in his heart that this case belongs to him.

Taking a deep breath, he began to look at the half-submerged corpse, the bloated flesh of the broken neck turning outward, revealing the white vertebrae.

Stretched out his index finger and tried it a few times on the bone, the fracture was very smooth, and there was no sense of stagnation, Xiao Tang was puzzled, silent for a while, and then thought.

"No, the head was cut off with a sharp weapon, although Uncle Twist is stingy, but even if he borrows ten guts, he doesn't dare to kill, the tomb robber, there must be someone else"

But who is he, and why should he kill his accomplices?

"Little comrade, this thing, look at it, it's the dead!"

I don't know who shouted, Xiao Tang turned his head, only to see a bright red flying sideways, he hurriedly reached out to catch it, and looked at it, but it was a red cloth bag.

"Shhh

Zhu Zhuba gasped, and saw Xiao Tang open and turn over the cloth bag, and seeing that there was nothing inside, he tensed so much that his nerves relaxed, and he came over and said.

"Xiao Tang, don't look at it, dead people's things, bad luck!"

In Xiao Tang's dictionary, there is no word for bad luck, he leaned under thick glasses and looked at it very carefully.

This bag looks like it was made of clothes, and it is very elastic to the touch!

After twisting a few times, Xiao Tang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a little bit of white embedded in the seam of the cloth bag, and hurriedly reached out to the pliers, and came under his eyelids to see, but it was a broken nail.

"Huh...... Whose nail is this, the deceased? ”

After thinking about it, Xiao Tang stood up, ignored the mud in the field, stepped in with his shoes, squatted next to the corpse, and pinched the corpse's palm to look at it.

The left and right hands were already swollen, but the nails on the ten fingers were not broken, Xiao Tang was a little puzzled, and looked up at Zhu Zhuba.

"Uncle Twist, do you say whose half of the nail belongs to the murderer?"

Zhu Worm's eyes rolled, sweat was already oozing from his nervous forehead, and he shook his right hand, touched the back of his head, and squeezed out a smile.

"Grandma's legs, you ask us, who do we ask, don't fucking nonsense, we ...... cow"

In a hurry, Zhu Wormba actually knew how to divert the topic, and as soon as Xiao Tang heard the cow, his head became bigger, and he waved his hand again and again.

"Okay, okay, if it's okay, you can go and get busy, let's discuss the cow matter!"

After waiting for this sentence for a long time, Zhu Worm squatted on the ridge, rubbed the mud and turned around, and put his right hand into his trouser pocket with a pop before standing up and walking, and his nervous heart was about to reach his throat.

The right hand is red and swollen, and the nail of the little finger is broken at some point, if it is found by Xiao Tang...... Zhu Worm didn't dare to think about it, and ran back with a roll.

When he picked up the leak, he had fallen, his little finger crossed the back of his hand, and his nail was accidentally broken, leaving evidence of iron beating, but he didn't know it.

Xiao Tang carefully put away the evidence, jumped into the ancient tomb, turned his braincase, and squinted to look around.

"Huh...... Little comrade, don't look at it, this gang of tomb robbers is not simple, the whole tomb is empty! ”

A white coat walked up to Xiao Tang, stood side by side with him, and pointed to the empty tomb and said.

"The tomb of the rich man of the earth, the gold and silver are much softer, and there are not many valuable cultural relics, you see the scale of this tomb, and the size of the tomb is about the same!"

Xiao Tang didn't have any interest in archaeology, he only cared about clues, felt out half of his nails in his pocket, looked at the white coat and said.

Liu ...... Liu Hao, in the process of excavation, what clues were found? ”

There was a work card hanging on his chest in the white coat, but the word Hao was a little strange, and Xiao Tang was stunned for a while before shouting out.

Liu Hao stood in front of Xiao Tang, how did Xiao Tang know that this person was a vicious tomb robber.

When they met for the first time, Xiao Tang just felt that Liu Hao was very calm and kind, but his slightly vicissitudes of life and his scorching eyes did not match.

Actually, he was right.

Liu Hao is Liu Hao, but he is not.

Although the disguised face is stiff, he can hide himself just right, steal the tomb, and in turn participate in the excavation, Liu Hao can really be said to have leopard guts.

In fact, he ventured here just to disrupt Don's sight.

Seeing Xiao Tang's strange eyes, he coughed a few times, stretched out his hand and pointed to a slightly raised pile of mud and said.

"Little comrade, you found that the cow is not, the scary cow's head is full of bones!"

"Cow?"

Xiao Tang was stunned for a moment, poofed his nails into his pocket, walked over a few steps, held his glasses and took a look, and was suddenly shocked.

The huge bull's head was white and boneless, and the red blood was flowing out along the wet mud, and the cow might not have died yet, and there was a heavy whirring sound in his neck, and he was bold and bold, and he reached out to touch the cow's skull.

"Don't move, it's poisonous!"

Liu Hao smiled coldly and said lightly......