Chapter 392: A Call from the Demon Capital

The matter of burning paper on the grave immediately attracted the attention of Gu Xiu's father and son.

After all.

Normally, everyone goes to the grave to worship their ancestors during the Qingming period after the beginning of spring.

Usual.

Basically, no one wants to go up the mountain.

At this time, it is not a festival, and there are no special circumstances, so it stands to reason that it is impossible for anyone to go to the grave to burn paper.

And.

still burned paper for Gu Jianjun's parents alone.

Gu Jianjun and Gu Xiu went back to the village to inquire as soon as possible.

Pity.

"I don't know, maybe it's your aunt's side, what if they come to burn paper?"

"The one who burned the paper was asked to get it two months ago, but it stands to reason that no one has burned paper in it, right?"

"I don't know, I haven't been up the mountain for a long time."

"Isn't it a good thing to burn paper for your father and mother, what do you care about so much?"

"Maybe it's the wrong burn."

“……”

No one can say who burned it.

After all, this is just a trivial thing in everyone's eyes.

But it's a small thing for others.

For Gu Jianjun's father and son, it is a big deal, especially Gu Jianjun, who is even more excited:

"Third aunt, think about it again, have any strangers been here recently?"

"Uncle Gao, think about it carefully, has anyone ever been here?"

"Have you ever seen a woman?"

“……”

Ask all the way.

Unfortunately, the results have not changed much.

There are no strangers.

There are no other outsiders either.

No one knows who burned the paper on the mountain.

Finally.

After finding nothing, Gu Jianjun could only take Gu Xiu again.

Got back into the van.

"Dad, do you think it's Mom?" Gu Xiu asked.

"This ......" Gu Jianjun was stunned, but finally nodded:

"I hope it's your mother."

"Your grandparents didn't get much treatment before, I have a few cousins and cousins, but those people basically don't come back to burn paper for your grandparents."

"It's your mother."

"She used to come to the mountains to burn paper, although she never actually met your grandparents."

"So I ......"

Speaking of this, Gu Jianjun sighed again:

"I think too much, if your mother was still here, she wouldn't have been able to burn incense and paper for your grandparents, but she wouldn't come to us."

Gu Xiu nodded.

He thought the same thing.

The private investigator I found before, but there is no news yet.

After all, people have been lost for so many years.

If you want to find it back, you are looking for a needle in a haystack, even if you are a private detective, but you are also a human being, not a fairy who can pinch your fingers.

But......

"Let's go to the paper shop and ask!"

"No matter who it is, since you bought gold and silver paper money, and you also bought those paper tie physical objects, it is definitely impossible to carry them all the way."

"Let's ask, maybe we'll find out."

Gu Xiu proposed.

"Good way!"

Gu Jianjun slapped his head, immediately started the van, and went straight to several funeral paper shops.

This place is in the town, not far away, there is a whole street, and the locals call this place the coffin street, because it sells funeral goods.

After all, there are many customs in rural areas, and funeral expenses in rural areas are not a small expense.

But later.

After cremation was introduced, the biggest expense became the cemetery and the urn.

Gu Jianjun was an anxious person, and he began to ask from door to door with a few packs of cigarettes.

Not to mention, this question really asks something.

"Did you say that there is paper burning over there in Xiaotou Mountain?"

"I burned it, and I just came back for a while."

"What's wrong?"

"Have you given the mountain?"

"No, I won't leave until it's burned, won't it burn all of this?"

The owner of the paper shop was still tying paper, and when he heard Gu Jianjun inquiring, he was immediately startled.

Set fire to the mountain, sit in the bottom of the prison!

This is not a joke, this year the mountain will be burned once a year, and every year there are people who eat national food because of arson.

Fortunately, Gu Jianjun explained as soon as possible, and the boss was relieved.

After listening to Gu Jianjun's inquiry, I didn't even want to:

"What should I do, I was shocked, of course I burned paper to collect money to do things."

"Collect money to do things?"

"Yes, some people are inconvenient and don't have time, so let us help, what kind of burning, we will generally help."

"Basically, say in advance, send me the money, and I'll do it."

"Generally speaking, there is the most Qingming Festival, and there is half a month of July, of course, usually some people have a dream, they want to burn a paper to sacrifice their ancestors, and they will also look for us."

"How about it, are you interested, we are undertaking this business, the price is fair, and we will give you a photo record, and we will definitely not cheat."

The boss said as he didn't forget to introduce his business.

Of course, Gu Jianjun didn't want to do any business, and asked, "Who asked you to burn it?" How to get in touch? ”

"What are you asking about this?" The boss was skeptical.

"I'm ......" Gu Jianjun reacted, and immediately took out a pack of cigarettes and stuffed it into the other party's hand:

"That's my parents' grave, and I happened to see it when I came back today to worship my ancestors, so I want to ask who burned paper for my parents, and I'm so grateful."

"I see, haha, you said it earlier." The boss picked up the cigarette, took out a notebook, and opened it:

"Whoa."

"The person who entrusted it is called Gu Jianjun."

Gu Jianjun: ???

Gu Xiu asked, "Uncle, have you seen it, what does that person look like?" ”

"That's no, that person called, asked the price and transferred it directly, I don't know anything else." The boss shook his head.

"Male or female?"

"Male."

"When did you burn it?"

"Yesterday."

"That ......"

The boss was impatient and spread out the notebook: "Hey, I said you kid, why are there so many problems?" ”

"Oh, I have a phone here, you have to be curious to call directly, I don't know what you ask, after all, we are here to collect money."

Gu Jianjun took the notebook as soon as possible, and without any hesitation, he directly dialed the phone on the other side.

But unfortunately, Gu Jianjun quickly frowned.

Shut down.

However, it is not for nothing, at least Gu Jianjun found out that this number.

It's the number of the magic capital!

This made Comrade Gu Jianjun think in his heart, and what he didn't notice was Gu Xiu standing aside.

At this time, I was working hard to memorize that string of numbers.

Ordinary people have nothing to do when they get to this point, after all, just having a number can't do anything.

But he.

It's not the same!

After inquiring for a while, he asked everything he could, and Gu Jianjun left another number and asked the boss to talk to him when someone asked him to burn paper.

Of course.

For this matter, Gu Jianjun gave 500 yuan to the boss, otherwise the other party would not be so happy.

After that, Gu Jianjun asked from house to house, but after finding nothing, he could only take Gu Xiu back to the county seat.

It's so late tonight, and the father and son plan to sleep in their hometown house for one night.

I didn't expect it.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the house, I saw two large figures and one small figure waiting at the door......