When the alarm clock rang, it was still dark, I turned on the light and woke up Ling Fei, Ling Fei rubbed her eyes and said, "It's so soon?" ”

We dressed neatly, went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and came to the village conference room, where Brother Murong and Pei En, and the police from the police station also happened to walk in, and they were also like us, dressed in black, looking very professional. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The police said: "I'm really embarrassed to have porridge and steamed buns in the morning, there are such conditions in the village." ”

I said: "Even if it is porridge with steamed buns, it is also the most authentic, and the porridge with Xiaoya's characteristics and steamed buns is the first time I have eaten it in my life, and it may be the last time." ”

Pei En smiled: "You city people are really good at joking. ”

The policeman took a steamed bun and said: "Speaking of jokes, I want to report a joke that is not a joke, have you noticed that the village chief drank too much yesterday and behaved very abnormally?" ”

I said, "Yes, I think he speaks strangely, and I'm worried about what he's doing to open our coffin." ”

The policeman said: "Then how dare he? After you left, I stayed at the village chief's house for a while, and I wanted to discuss some specific things with him, such as funds, subsidies, etc., but after you left, the village chief actually quarreled with his wife, do you know what they quarreled about? ”

I said, "Hurry up and drink porridge, who has time to listen to your gossip at this time?" ”

The police said: "I said it all, this is not a joke, where is the gossip, the village chief's wife scolded the village chief for being a beast, and there were wild seeds outside, and I heard it later, it turned out that the village chief's wife scolded the village chief for giving birth to Liqiang illegally outside, Liqiang was an orphan since he was a child, and he was adopted in the village chief's family. ”

It turned out to be like this, and then I remembered the high forehead of the village chief, which was somewhat similar to Liqiang, and I said, "This is not gossip, what is it?" Isn't it just some illegitimate child? What, do you want to make this case more complicated? ”

Brother Murong said: "Don't worry about him for now, let's open this coffin first." ”

We quickly ate our stomachs, put up our survey equipment, and went out of the village, and walked to the bottom of the cliff where we had stepped on the point yesterday, when it was already dark, and the chirping birds were chirping happily in the trees, and the creek was constantly making the sound of frogs croaking, which was a bit of a morning march.

At the bottom of the cliff, several villagers were already ready to go, and the village chief also sat coldly on a stone, with a cigarette on his dry lips, and did not say a word, as if he had some grievance.

The police from the police station walked over, patted the village chief on the shoulder and said, "How about it, you still need to command this batch of your people, right?" ”

The village chief threw away the cigarette butt, clapped his hands, stood up and said angrily, "Okay, let's go." ”

One by one, the villagers climbed up the ladder, and a few of us policemen were behind the mat, and if someone were to shoot a documentary for us now, there would be such a scene in the clear morning light, on the cliff, carrying all kinds of tools, slowly climbing up...... It can attract the attention of the audience.

Pei En was the last to climb to the top of the cliff, and the first thing he said after climbing up was: "Before the coffin is opened, the person is already tired and overturned." ”

I said, "Look at how thin you are, how do you train every year?" ”

Pei En didn't answer directly: "Climbing the mountain is still done by you people in the city." ”

The chief and the villagers led the way, and we followed closely, and the cliff was full of uneven stone surfaces, like the surface of the moon, except for a narrow path we were taking, and these lands were of no use to the countryside, so that, according to their words, could only accommodate a few short-lived lonely ghosts.

After walking for more than ten minutes, the village chief stopped at the edge of a thorn bush and said, "Here we are, this is the cemetery of Liqiang's wife Fanghua." ”

I looked at the thorny field, but I didn't see a mound of earth, and I didn't know how the village chief was sure, so I asked the village chief, "Why don't you even have a mound of earth in this beautiful grave?" ”

The village pointed to an old white-haired man next to him and said, "You asked him." ”

The white-haired old man coughed and said, "You don't understand this, these short-lived ghosts can't have mounds, so that their souls can't find this place after the bones are decomposed, and they will stay away from our little cliff and will not bring us bad luck." ”

I feel that these people are so selfish, they have a short life, and they don't let their souls go home, it's really a pit father's rule, for the sake of their inner peace, they don't hesitate to give up their former family affection.

Ling Fei was also as puzzled as I was, and she asked, "Then how are you sure that this is Fanghua's cemetery?" ”

The white-haired old man said: "As long as everyone in our village knows, there are not many places on this cliff with soil, and we have made marks on the stones along this road, where there is a grave, so that everyone will not bury the corpse on someone else's grave." ”

I looked at a stone next to the thorn ground, and sure enough, there was a black paint number, these people are really laymen, if they really have souls, then they also think that souls are too retarded, don't they know how to find them according to this number?

Brother Murong walked back and forth on the edge of the cemetery a few times, the video camera in his hand kept flashing a red light, and the villagers stood aside, waiting for Brother Murong to give an excavation order.

Brother Murong said, "Pei En, what do you think? Your host has a message, right? ”

Penn said, "It's better for you." ”

Brother Murong said: "Village chief, you will command the digging of the grave, and when you see the coffin, you will replace us with the police, okay." ”

The village chief said, "Then let's decide, let's dig it." ”

This coffin autopsy is not a tomb robbery, there is no need to cover up, sneaky, the villagers' tools are very effective, they use machetes, shovels, shovels, hoes, throw off their arms and do it, they are still very experienced in doing this work, first use a machete to cut off the thorns on the top, this summer thorns can grow densely, it took two villagers a while, only to cut down the thorns, and there is a piece of thorns left on the ground with broken heads.

The villagers who were digging next to the earth had already dug a trench around the location they had defined, and now they only had to dig up the thorn-covered dirt in the middle to see the coffin.

At this time, the fiery morning glow had already appeared on the top of the mountain in the east, and it seemed that the sun was about to rise, and I saw beads of sweat on the bare arms of the villagers.

Suddenly, with a "poof", a villager's shovel in his hand stopped in mid-air, and he said in a muffled voice: "There is." ”

I took a brush and jumped down, and gently brushed it with the brush where the last shovel was in front of him, and the loose dirt splashed to the side, revealing a dark red plank underneath, which must have been a fragrant coffin.