440 Qin Renqian is gone
"Buried today? Isn't it a bit too rushed? ”
Lin Yi shook his head.
"Don't rush at all, let's go back now, let the person in charge of the project hurry up to the local contact, I think the weather is not safe, if it rains, there will be no one in this place at all, let alone carry the coffin."
Wang Qiang slapped his head violently.
"How did I forget this stubble. Wait for me in a moment. ”
As he spoke, he turned on his phone, glanced at the numbers on it, and looked at the time.
If you want to choose an auspicious time, you have to consider Qin Renqian's birth date and the current hour, if you are buried, you have to count the time when he died, combined with the heavenly and earthly branches, the number of the five elements, to avoid rushing and avoiding evil.
There are a lot of factors to consider.
After some calculations, Wang Qiang came to Lin Yi's side:
"Coincidentally, there is really a suitable time today, before three minutes, when the sun falls, the spirit will be buried, everything will be fine, and after this hour, you will have to wait for another three days."
"It wasn't about three quarters, it was about half past one in the afternoon to one forty-five p.m. It's not even ten o'clock now, it's completely too late, the third child, call Mr. Qin's assistant, hurry up and set up the mourning hall, and synchronize it with the local communication work, let's go back and prepare to move the spirit. ”
"What do you see?"
Lin Yi stretched out his hand and pointed to the big wind tunnel behind him.
"That's it, I just saw it, this is the most suitable, or we have to wait until we find the hidden dragon's lair, and then put him there."
"No, how does he deserve that kind of place?"
Lin Yi smiled: "That's not over, he is Nanmiao's 'love Gu' in this, and it is cheaper for him to be a 'door-to-door son-in-law' when he dies." ”
Everything was discussed, and the group turned around and went down the mountain.
When he returned to the construction site, Qin Renqian's mourning hall had already been set up, and his own son couldn't come, so he could only kiss his younger brother in plain clothes and wrap black yarn around his arms to give his brother a ride.
The person in charge of the construction site and the leaders of the town also came to see him off.
When Assistant Henry saw Lin Yi and them coming back, he immediately stepped forward to communicate with them about the relevant matters.
"The villagers in the town have already agreed to send the coffin to the Great Wind Tunnel."
This result was a bit unexpected by Lin Yi.
"Is the communication so smooth?"
Henry shook his head.
"Mr. Qin promised to build a primary school in the local area, and he also had to fund the rebuilding of the road on the other side of Mamanling, and they agreed."
"So that's the case, that's not bad, building schools and building roads is originally to do good deeds, and your boss is not bad for money, so you should accumulate virtue for future generations."
With this old problem solved, the rest of the matter is much simpler.
After Qin Renjie thanked the guests in front of the mourning hall, the coffin entered the hearse and drove to the foot of the mountain in Horsehair Ridge, where two tables of eight immortals were placed, and cigarettes and alcohol were placed to give the locals who came to help, a bottle of wine, a pack of cigarettes, and a big red envelope.
Then they helped carry Qin Renjie's crystal coffin up to Horsehair Ridge and sent it all the way into the Great Wind Tunnel.
After coming down, put down another whip, go to the bad luck, and invite everyone to eat at the hotel in the town, and the matter will be completely over.
Under the control of Lin Yi, he led the coffin to load the car and drove all the way to Horsehair Ridge.
They followed in a group.
The local Nan Miao people were already waiting at the foot of the mountain, and after the hearse was parked, an older man stood up and spoke the local dialect.
Wan Ya translated a few of them for Lin Yi on the side.
Probably to say that although this person is not from our Nan Miao ethnic group, his family has done so many good deeds by building schools, building roads, and investing in power farms in our local area, so he was allowed to be buried in the Dafeng Tunnel.
Those who came to help today, the main family has a thank you gift, and everyone has worked hard to get this thing done.
"Uncle Acai is still very prestigious in our place, whether it is red or white in our town, he is in charge of it."
Isn't that what we call "big"? With such a person in charge, it is much easier for us. ”
Qin Renjie stood in front of the Eight Immortals Table and gave red envelopes of tobacco and wine to every villager who came to help.
With soft hands and short mouths, everyone was also riveted, tied hemp ropes, put on poles, lifted the heavy crystal coffin, and carried Qin Renqian's coffin up to Horsehair Ridge.
Lin Yi and Wang Qiang followed at the back of the team.
"Advisor Lin, after Qin Renqian's coffin enters the Great Wind Tunnel, will this matter be over?"
"It can be said that if the coffin enters the cave, the 'Love Gu' will not attack again, and the crisis of the Qin family will be lifted."
Team Qiao nodded thoughtfully, gave Lin Yi and Wang Qiang a cigarette, and then suddenly said after lighting it:
"Do you think this is going a little too well?"
"How?"
Team Joe took a deep puff of his cigarette and spoke eloquently.
"Judging from my experience in criminal investigation for so many years, since the suspect has been laid out for so long before, and even did not hesitate to kill the killer, and used all kinds of means to prevent Qin Renqian's coffin from being buried in the ground, why is this person like disappearing now, he has completely given up?"
Lin Yi pondered for a moment.
Team Joe made a lot of sense, his professional sense of smell was very sharp, and he sensed that something was wrong here.
"Could it be that we are rushing too fast and not giving him much time to prepare? It's only been two days since we arrived in Kaili, and in just these two days, we have prepared everything, which should be a bit unexpected by the other party. ”
Team Joe listened and nodded.
"I can't rule out the possibility that he poisoned Hui Shilun to have an accident, sabotaged the hotel's monitoring, and Luo Kun was accidentally admitted to the hospital after drinking morning wine, inciting netizens, all of which require exquisite layout, so as not to easily expose flaws, it should be your work efficiency improvement, which disrupted his plan."
"Don't just praise us, there must be a reason for Team Qiao here, your reaction is really fast enough, with the police uncle at the scene, how much he can't figure it out, and he has to jump out and grab the gun?"
"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, there are still omissions in our work, otherwise we wouldn't have alarmed Consultant Lin to personally drag someone to do a second autopsy."
The group chatted, followed the funeral procession, and climbed all the way to the location of the big wind tunnel.
Uncle Ah Cai burned incense at the entrance of the cave, put on the offerings, and began to worship, after reciting some words in his mouth, he lit an oil lamp, stood up, led the Southern Miao laborers who carried the spirit, and took Qin Renjie together to carry the coffin into the Dafeng Cave.
After staying in for about half an hour, Qin Renjie came out of the wind tunnel with red eyes.
stepped forward to shake hands with Lin Yi and them one by one, everything was silent.
After all this work, the funeral procession descended the Horsehair Ridge and returned to the hotel in the town, where Lin Yi and the others were arranged in a private room with Qiao's team.
After a few days of busy work, it has finally come to an end for the time being, and I can have a solid meal.
Qin Renjie raised his wine glass and toasted one by one, thanking everyone for their help.
Assistant Henry suddenly rushed into the private room, and shouted at everyone in the room with a panicked expression:
"Mr. Lin, Captain Qiao, no, a villager came in just now to say that Qin Renqian's body is gone!" (End of chapter)