Chapter 499: The cemetery is destroyed
Watch the fastest hand-hair station/ mobile reading. How can an off-road vehicle pass by in a small village that is very remote and backward and rarely entered by outsiders?
Qin Xiao is too familiar with this small village, and when she was a child, she often passed under a hundred-year-old locust tree at the entrance of the village.
After not coming back for a few years, the big locust tree was struck by lightning and became dry.
The village has become even more dilapidated, with low mud houses, barren paths, and many residents' yards are covered with artemisia grass more than one person high, and wild animals such as weasels are infested from time to time, and it is obvious that these families have not lived in it for a long time.
It is no wonder that the people in the village have moved out, the transportation here is inconvenient, and the nearest town is more than 30 kilometers away, and the middle-aged people in their forties and fifties have already left with their families, leaving only the old people who are unwilling to leave their homeland, and the whole village is lifeless.
What can be there in such a desolate and remote village that attracts cars?
"Uncle Fugui!"
Walking through more than a dozen dilapidated houses, Qin Xiao and the two finally saw an old man with a dull gaze leaning on his back basking in the sun, Feng Yingying stepped forward to say hello, the sloppy old man raised his messy head, looked at Feng Yingying with cloudy eyes, and asked:
"Who are you?"
"Uncle Fugui, I'm Yingying, the girl of the Feng family, have you forgotten?"
The old man shook his head, with an expression of I don't know you.
"I heard that Uncle Fugui had senile amnesia a few years ago, but I didn't expect that even I can't remember, I was a good friend with his daughter Xiaocui when I was a child. Forget it,"
Feng Yingying explained to Qin Xiao, and then planned to continue walking forward.
The sloppy old man suddenly said:
"You also want to ask where the ancestral hall is, right?"
Also?
Qin Xiao was stunned for a moment, the meaning of his words, there were other passers-by who had asked for the address of the ancestral hall of Weijia Village before.
"Uncle Fugui,"
Qin Xiao turned around and walked over, squatted down and asked:
"Did someone who drives a big car also inquire with you?"
Uncle Fugui looked at Qin Xiao puzzled, nodded and said:
"How do you know? A few hours ago a big car passed by, and the village hasn't had a car in more than a decade,"
Feng Yingying and Qin Xiao glanced at each other, and Feng Yingying could also see that this matter was probably not as simple as a coincidence.
"Uncle Fugui, what do the people in the car look like? You told him where the ancestral hall was? ”
"A young man gave me a hundred dollars, well, here,"
Uncle Fugui took out a banknote from his dirty cuffs as he spoke, for fear that the two of them would snatch it away, so he quickly took it back after letting Qin Xiao and the two of them take a look.
"Of course I'll tell them, if you want to know, give me the money, or you won't find it!"
Feng Yingying smiled:
"I'm this village, can I still find it?"
Although he didn't ask anything, Qin Xiao still gave Uncle Fugui a bill.
After saying goodbye to Uncle Fugui, the two walked towards the Wei family ancestral hall built halfway up the mountain.
It is said to be an ancestral hall, but in fact it is just a few ordinary stone houses, standing alone on the slope of the mountain, and from this position, you can just see the small village.
And the rut mark was also missing in front of the ancestral hall, and Qin Xiao saw that the rut went around in the southwest direction.
"It seems that his purpose is not the Wei family ancestral hall,"
Qin Xiao looked at the southwest direction, due to the obstruction of artemisia grass and trees, and the protruding mountain covering, he couldn't see the situation over there, "Could it be that..."
Thinking of this, he was excited, and said to Feng Yingying, who was about to enter the Wei family ancestral hall:
"Yingying, isn't your grandfather's grave not in the ancestral hall?"
"yes,"
Feng Yingying nodded,
"How do you know?"
At this time, the sound of the 'boom boom' car engine came clearly, and Qin Xiao and the two stood on the slope of the mountain and looked at the muddy road leading to the southwest. Soon, a Land Rover SUV slowly drove out.
"They are the ones who enter the village!"
Feng Yingying said affirmatively.
The off-road vehicle was not fast at first, as if it was found that Qin Xiao and the two were not like the people in the village, a distance of several hundred meters, the off-road vehicle sped up, and when it passed by Qin Xiao and the others, it reached a speed of seventy or eighty yards per hour, but Qin Xiao still saw the appearance of the people in the car.
The driver was a man in his thirties, with a mediocre appearance, and what aroused Qin Xiao's curiosity the most was the man sitting in the co-pilot.
The man was not very old, twenty-six or seventeen years old, his expressionless face was covered with a layer of cold frost, and he could feel that his momentum was very unusual through the window glass. Especially the sharp eyes like the eagle falcon, and Qin Xiao's gaze briefly met for a few seconds, revealing a touch of disdain.
"Transformation Realm Warrior!"
The off-road vehicle drove over, and Qin Xiao felt that the man in his twenties was actually a master of the transformation realm!
The realm of martial arts is divided into external strength, internal strength, refining truth and transformation realm.
Qin Xiao had only entered the Transformation Realm level by absorbing the Xuanyin Witch Qi of his master Qiao Qiliang and the two Jiazi Sects, and he had never seen a person in his twenties or thirties who could enter this level, unless he had swallowed the Tai Sui medicine.
"Could it be that he is a Tai Sui man?"
He quickly wrote down the other party's license plate number, and then directly called the Dragon Palace Nangong Limestone.
"Xiaoxiao, I haven't had time to thank you for what happened last time,"
"I'll talk about that later, I have something I need your help with now, help me check a license plate number,"
Qin Xiao reported the license plate to Nangong Limestone, and said in a deep voice:
"To ask for the owner's information, registered address, it is best to find out the routes and places that have been passed in recent times. In a word, the more detailed, the better! ”
Seeing that Qin Xiao didn't mean to joke in the past, Nangong Gray Yan knew that he was afraid that he would encounter some special circumstances, so he immediately nodded in agreement.
After hanging up the phone, Nangong Gray Yan directly contacted the senior officials who served in the transportation department, and then personally went to the communications department of the military region to use the military satellite network system to locate the car.
"Oh no, my grandfather's grave has been broken!"
Feng Yingying was twenty or thirty meters away, and saw a very inconspicuous grave bag being opened, and new soil was piled up next to it, she exclaimed, her face changed drastically, and she ran over quickly.
"It's really broken!"
If you don't pay attention, you won't notice that there is a grave here, located in front of three old pine trees, with a deep pit two meters square at a glance. Inside was an ordinary urn, the urn was opened, empty, and the ashes were gone.
"It must have been those guys who did it just now!"
Feng Yingying's angry eyes were on fire, staring in the direction of the off-road vehicle leaving, knowing that the stranger's purpose was to dig graves, and they should be stopped.
In the countryside, if there is no special reason, it is absolutely not easy to open the cemetery or cemetery of the elderly, which is very unlucky. There are superstitious beliefs that will bring unimaginable disasters to future generations.
Not to mention, even the urn was opened, which was no different from overt murder. To watch the first release of the new chapter of the festival, please go to the mobile address --- Tangke Xing: