The family rushed out to see that the child was running towards the back hill, and there was an old lady standing in the yard hunched over, and many black crows were flying above the old lady's head.

didn't wait for the family to question the old lady, and suddenly saw several big men rushing out of the door to surround the old lady, and then, their experience was the same as that of the people of Tongfu, first they were attacked by crows, and then they were sent to the acupuncture points behind the ghost to faint.

"Let's go, let's go to the back mountain and have a look!"

Wushuang hurried to the back mountain with his two subordinates and a group of policemen, but now that it had been nearly ten hours, it was even more difficult to find clues. Tong Jianing has always been at odds with Wushuang, and at this moment he is not willing to be left behind, the heir of the Shentuo Sect is worth a million bounty, and he is the enemy of the Tong Mansion, he definitely does not want to fall into the police and handsless.

Since Feng Tun took this name, naturally the entire Tunzi is almost all surnamed Feng, the northeast is more plain, generally like this kind of small hill is already contained, here is also the commanding heights near Feng Tun, the common people firmly believe that the commanding heights of the feng shui is unique, the so-called stand high and look far away. Therefore, this small hill has also become the ancestral tomb of the Fengtun people. There are small grave buns standing everywhere, and if you come here in the middle of the night, it will be eerie.

"Lao Feng?" "Lao Feng is the child of the loss, his grandfather, the head of the family.

"Hey, what do you command? Lao Feng thought that Wushuang was the leader of the police, so he ran over to talk very cooperatively.

"On the mountain, are these the ancestral tombs of your Feng Tun?" Wushuang asked him.

"Yes, yes, our ancestors have been buried here for generations. ”

"Don't bury people here in the future, the feng shui is exhausted, and it will not be good for future generations. If you still want to continue, I will build you a yì, and plant peach and plum trees on the top of the mountain and at the four corners of the mountain, south, east, west, and north, and after seventeen years, it can be used as an ancestral grave again. ”

"Ah...... You police are not only in charge of solving cases, but also in charge of feng shui?" the honest countryman looked at Wushuang in surprise, and his tone was also disdainful.

"Old man, I can tell you, it is hard to find someone to find our master to show you feng shui, and now your Feng family should be blessed, let him give you a point or two, why don't you hurry up and thank you?" Ma Fuxiang said.

"Forget it, the common people have their views on feng shui, third grandfather, please take someone to find it, and see if the old demon woman has left any traces. Wushuang commanded.

The people of the police, the people of the Tong family have occupied the entire small hill, but the huge place of a small mound is the size of a palm, and you can see what is different at a glance, isn't it just a bunch of mass graves, what can you do?

"Master, there's nothing, let's run again. A few minutes later, Ma Fuxiang ran back and said. Lu Ju's face is not very good-looking, seeing that the time from the top to solve the case for him is getting less and less, the case has not been solved, not to mention, he has lost another child, and I am afraid that my black yarn hat will not be protected if it goes on like this.

Wushuang didn't leave in a hurry, but stood in the cold wind and sniffed, and a familiar smell was faintly smelled in his nose.

"Rammed earth?Lao Feng, has someone been buried these days?" Wushuang asked.

"No, no...... What's wrong?"

"Someone has touched the soil of this tomb, everyone look for it!" Emperor Wu commanded. What is rammed earth? Simply put, it is the tamped soil, the old soil is dug out from the ground and then rammed on the surface, the general grave soil is considered to be rammed earth, because it is covered with the grave, absorbing the yin qi of the dead under the grave, so the rammed earth will have a faint smell of corpses.

It is difficult for ordinary people to smell the smell of rammed earth, and those who have not undergone special training, such as the professional gold school captain who steals the door, such as the antique dealer who specializes in the trading of Ming objects, except for these people, basically no one knows this smell.

"Master, what's here!" The palm-sized mountain, whose grave has been touched is almost at a glance,

I saw that under an old locust tree, the fresh grave soil was turned out, revealing the bad luck of the dead. Wushuang twisted it and sniffed it, and said, "This tomb is about a hundred years old, right?"

"Oh, you are so evil, this is the grave of the old lady of my family, and he was still a talent in the former Qing Dynasty, what, what's wrong?" Lao Feng said.

Wushuang said that the soil of this grave has been dug up, and it has just been dug for a few hours, and you can tell it by looking at the color of the soil.

The group of police officers were stunned, and said in their hearts, how could this kid dig a grave? This is already the second time in a few days, and if there is nothing in it, it will be a big lawsuit.

"Twins, this ...... You're ...... Are you sure you can find anything underneath this? This is the grave of an old lady! Don't make trouble for your uncle!"

"Leaders, are you going too far? Are you going to invite the old lady of my family out in a word? He has been sleeping in the old man for a hundred years, this is ...... Even if the child can't be found, I can't be unfilial!"

A gust of cold wind hit the people's faces, everyone shivered, and a pleasant wind chime came from the top of the mountain...... The wind chimes also seemed to warn Wushuang not to be disrespectful to the dead.

How can this thief young master be a stubborn temper, no one can stop what he recognizes, let alone daytime, even if it is night, a big zongzi is standing in front of him, and he says that if he wants to dig it, he has to dig it!

"Dig!" Wushuang said with a calm face.

"Gemini...... Don't ...... the Twins Don't mind, don't ......" The land bureau couldn't stop it, Ma Fuxiang's big body directly knocked into everyone, rounded the stick and waved the shovel to excavate, and the grave soil was bulldozed in a few strokes.

Tong Jianing has always been against Wushuang, but I didn't expect that this time the two of them silently reached an agreement, Tong Jianing took a look, and his subordinates immediately rushed up to help Ma Fuxiang start digging up. The angry old Feng sat in the snow and cried, shouting that there is still a king law?

This group of policemen is not stopping them, nor is they stopping them, so how can they do this? Digging people's ancestral graves in front of the policemen in broad daylight? Is this the number one leader of the city bureau at the scene? There is really no king's law. But since ancient times, what is the royal law? The one who has the power to dominate the world is the royal law. In Changchun, an acre of three-point land, the Dong family is regarded as the overlord of the rivers and lakes, and the Tong family's business is getting bigger and bigger, as if they are now a huge rich, and the two families cooperate together, even if the police want to move, they have to think about three points. The collusion between officials and businessmen is strong, and the collusion between businessmen and blacks is even more powerful!