Wang Qiang sat in the driver's seat, looked at the name on the obituary, and couldn't help but take off his sunglasses and marvel.

"Damn, it can't be so coincidental, right? Duplicate name, right? ”

Qian Sheng, who was sitting in the back row, asked for some reason:

"Master Wang, what's going on?"

"Didn't you see the name on the obituary? Zhang Qiuli! ”

"Oh!" Qian Sheng suddenly realized.

"Isn't this the person Lin Ye mentioned before, the person who sold your Western Zhou clay pots in the Xijing Ghost Market?"

"That's right! We were talking about him a while ago, do you think this will be the same name? ”

Lin Yi looked down the obituary, according to Zhang Qiuli's birth and death dates, he was thirty-six or seventeen years old, and he was almost the same age as when he saw him in the ghost market.

Could it really be him?

With full suspicion, Lin Yi got into the car and began to look for it door to door along the village road.

Rural funerals generally set up a funeral shed at the door of the house, and there is a team dedicated to the process to take over, as long as you listen to the sound of suona, you can find his home.

Sure enough, after driving through several intersections, the car found a funeral shed.

The funeral shed was erected at the entrance of the courtyard of a self-built house in the countryside.

The head of the door is magnificently repaired, with two white Roman columns that have not been completed for a long time, and a large black iron gate in the middle.

The surrounding farmers either have red iron doors or wooden doors.

The décor is also more traditional.

Only their home is so out of place with the decoration style of other homes around them.

Considering that their car was hung with a Beijing license plate, going back and forth in this village road, it was too ostentatious, Lin Yi commanded Wang Qiangdao:

"Lao Wang, don't stop, drive over slowly and take a look."

Wang Qiang controlled the speed of the car and passed by the door with the white flags, but he did not see anyone except a few drummers in the mourning shed.

Through the gap in the iron gate, you can catch a glimpse of the mourning hall arranged in the courtyard.

The person in the huge black-and-white photo placed in the center is not Zhang Qiuli who I saw in the ghost market in Xijing that night, who else could it be!

Lin Yi and Wang Qiang glanced at each other, and they both felt a little incredible.

"Why don't you go down and take a look?"

Wang Qiang proposed.

"Look, let's go!"

Lin Yi patted his leg, Wang Qiang stepped on the accelerator inexplicably, and quickly drove away from the village road.

"Where are we going next?"

Lin Yi flipped through his mobile phone on the side, and replied without raising his head:

"Our license plate is too eye-catching, go back to the hotel and store our car, rent a car with a local license plate and come back."

After saying that, the three of them immediately drove back to the hotel.

"Why did you say this was so coincidental? A few days ago, I was talking about finding the whereabouts of this person and picking up a leak from him, and I met here today. ”

"Isn't that unlucky? If you meet, you can meet you, and you can meet a living person. ”

As he spoke, there was a sharp knock at the door.

Lin Yi immediately became alert.

"Who?"

"Public Security Bureau."

The three of them looked at each other at the same time.

How could someone from the police station suddenly come to the door?

"Don't panic, hold steady, we haven't done anything, open the door and see the situation!"

Lin Yi gestured to the two of them.

stepped forward and opened the door, and there were two people in police uniforms standing outside the door.

"We are from the county public security bureau, come and investigate, take out the documents, and cooperate with our work!"

The three of them each took out their ID cards.

The other party took the ID card to verify it on the instrument, and after comparing it with himself, he checked the documents of Cha Linyi's monkey, and after confirming that it was correct, he returned it to them one by one.

"What are you doing here?"

"We're here for tourism."

The police looked around and found nothing suspicious.

"Welcome to the birthplace of our Zhou culture, I hope you abide by the law, pay attention to safety, and have a safe journey!"

After saying that, he saluted and left.

"That's not right, Lao Lin, that's not right! We just arrived last night, and after a walk around today, Shu Huang came to the door? We're not going to be targeted sooner, are we? ”

Lin Yi shook his head.

"It shouldn't be possible."

At this moment, the TV in the room came with a news broadcast from a local TV station:

"Police Bulletin:

Regarding the rumors of some residents, the villagers of Zhangjia Village in this county, Zhang Mouning, Zhang Mouqiang, Zhang Moujun, Zhang Moucheng, Zhang Mouwu, Zhang Moucai, Zhang Mouli and other seven people, have died mysteriously.

According to the appraisal of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Municipal Bureau and the professionals of the Municipal Forensic Department, the seven people died of illness, and it was not the rumored homicide, vendetta or other feudal superstitions.

The general public is requested not to believe or spread rumors, and to maintain normal work and life order. ”

The three of them looked at each other for a moment, and it was instantly clear.

Seven people died in this village one after another, no wonder their car just appeared in Zhangjia Village, and Shu Huang came to the door.

It seems that this is not a small matter!

"Master Lin, you said it shouldn't be that this kid dug up something that shouldn't be touched, right?"

Qian Sheng's words reminded Lin Yi.

Combined with the clay pots he was going to sell in the ghost market, maybe this guy really took it.

"It's a pity, this kid is not hard enough to hold it. Seven lives, let's still participate less, hurry up and help Boss Zhou choose the Yin House, take the money and leave. ”

The three hit it off.

In order to be less ostentatious, I took another trip to a car rental company in the afternoon, rented an off-road vehicle with a local license plate, and continued to wander around the elder brother area around the county.

To say that there are indeed many good feng shui here.

But none of those places are suitable for burial.

Following the guidance of the compass, the car drove into the north slope.

As soon as he drove into a ravine, the compass in Lin Yi's hand began to shake violently.

"Lao Wang, stop!"

Wang Qiang braked suddenly, and the car stopped in the middle of the slope.

"This place is a little wicked! Look at the compass! ”

The two looked down and saw that the pointer on the compass seemed to be being pulled by some invisible force, trying to derail it.

"Let's go, go up to this ditch and take a look!"

Lin Yi picked up the compass, took a few steps back, and rushed to the top with his feet on the dirt on the edge of the ditch.

Wang Qiang and Qian Sheng could only trot all the way around the side.

This is the waist of the entire northern slope, the entire county town is in full view, surrounded by layers of farmland, and there are many tombs in the distance.

"There are not many formulas to pass on, looking for dragons and recognizing ancestors to see the sharp circle. The column screen and the list of accounts fell suddenly, and the palace of the lower hall fell to the peaks.

Flexion loop, high and low, low concave in the middle, calm and high circumference, this is really a rare auspicious soil! ”

"What do you mean, this is what you find?"

"That's it! No matter what others look for by his boss Zhou, I think it's this! ”

While the three of them were talking, they heard a siren sound from below, and a voice came from the loudspeaker:

"What are you three doing? Give it all down to me! ”

(End of chapter)