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310. Qian Bo goes to the grave

When Tan Xuan and others arrived at the entrance of the village, there were already many people watching, but when they squeezed to the front, they did not see the troublemaker San Mulu.

"Where is Sanmuzhu?" Village Director Zhao Yuzhu asked with a cold face.

"He was dragged away by the two boys." Zhao Ke said with a depressed look.

"What's going on? If he doesn't sleep at night, why is he kneeling here?"

"I don't know. He knelt in front of the coffin and kept saying sorry. I asked him what he had to say to Yuhong that he was sorry for, but he still didn't say anything."

"It's not good, it's not good." The two young men shouted and ran out of the village.

Zhao Yuzhu's face was so gloomy that he almost squeezed out the water, and cursed at the two people: "What are you shouting for? Are you being chased away by wolves for shouting?"

Two people ran to the crowd and stopped suddenly. After seeing Zhao Yuzhu, one person took a breath and said quickly: "Uncle, I'm not the director, do you know why San Muzhu was kneeling in front of Sister Yuhong's coffin and crying just now?

"

"Nonsense, I just got here, I don't know where to go." Zhao Yuzhu said angrily, and then secretly glanced at Qian Bo and Tan Xuan beside him.

Qian Bo was pushed out by Tan Xuan and asked loudly: "What's going on?"

The young man glanced at Zhao Yuzhu, but Zhao Yuzhu went up and gave the man a slap in the face, "Qian Bo is the leader of the city. You can answer whatever he asks. Look at me, I know?"

The man glanced at everyone, shrank his neck and said, "San Muzong said that Zhao Ke and his wife were forced to jump into the well by him."

"What!" Zhao Yuzhu felt his head buzzing and his body swayed. Fortunately, he helped the villager next to him to prevent him from falling. He looked at Qian Bo with a pale face and muttered: "He is really a murderer..."

Qian Bo glanced at Tan Xuan, and after receiving Tan Xuan's gaze, he said loudly with a straight face: "I thought he was acting suspiciously at the old well just now, but I didn't expect that he can't bear the pain in his heart now."

It's a crime. Let's go, let's take him to the village committee first, and when daybreak, we'll take him to the police station."

"Okay, let's arrest this bastard first."

With Qian Bo taking the lead, village director Zhao Yuzhu responded immediately, and Zhao Ke, who reacted, picked up a wooden stick from the side of the shed and ran towards the village like crazy.

"Asshole, I'll kill you..."

"Stop him, stop him quickly." Zhao Yuzhu shouted with his feet jumping, and the villagers also cheered and chased Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke ran for a few steps and then stopped. He was not overtaken by the villagers, but stared blankly at the house of San Mulu's family. Suddenly there was a fire, and the flames jumped up so high that they were bright and bright in the night.

Very dazzling.

"No, San Mulu is still at home. Everyone, hurry up and put out the fire."

The villagers, led by Zhao Yuzhu, ran towards San Mulu's house. Qian Bo also followed the crowd, and only Tan Xuan and Xiao Di fell behind.

Looking at the growing fire, Xiao Di whispered: "Is this what she calls the aftermath?"

Tan Xuan nodded, "It's a good result to take away everything that originally belonged to her and settle it once and for all."

Tan Xuan looked back at the spirit shed and said, "She has left, so you should hurry up."

"Let's go and take a look." Tan Xuan and Xiao Di followed the footsteps of others and entered the courtyard of Sannumu's house from the east courtyard.

Everyone kept a certain distance from the house in the yard. No one dared to go forward to put out the fire because there was a smell of gasoline in the air. They could only watch the "people" in the house twisting and being trapped.

Devoured by fire.

"Hurry up and call the fire brigade, hurry up! Get a quilt and pour water on it to cover the houses on both sides, hurry up!"

Qian Bo directly stepped over to divide the work for everyone, and then asked someone to find a ladder and climbed up to the roof of the east courtyard first. The fire in this house could not be saved, and it was important not to let the damage expand now.

"Hurry, hurry up, go to the room! Soak the quilt in enough water for me. There is not enough water to hold the snow. Set up isolation belts to protect the east and west courtyards and don't let the fire spread... Zhao Yuzhu, call the police quickly and ask the fire brigade to come.

quick!"

"Ah... eh!" Only then did Zhao Yuzhu react, and he took out his cell phone in a panic. It took him a long time to broadcast the call to the police.

The fire brigade arrived half an hour later, but there was nothing they could do after they arrived. The fire was too big and there were a lot of flammable materials around. All they could do was prevent the fire from spreading, and they watched helplessly as the house burned to the ground.

It wasn't until dawn that the house was almost burned and the fire had subsided. The firefighters put out the fire with water cannons. When the temperature dropped, they went into the ruins and searched to confirm that there would be no resurgence. They dug out only one piece of fire from the ruins.

There were incomplete remains, and after confirming that there were no hidden dangers, the team retreated.

Looking at the charred ruins and Qian Bo whose face was blackened by smoke, Zhao Yuzhu bowed repeatedly and said, "Leader, thank you so much. Without your command, I don't know what this fire would have brought to the village."

What a loss, thank you so much."

"Yeah, thank you so much, Chief Qian." The old man of the house where Qian Bo was guarding even held Qian Bo's hand and said with infinite gratitude: "I didn't expect this three old ghost to be so cruel.

I almost burned down my house even if I didn't even mention it. Chief Qian, thank you so much. I didn't expect you to help us so hard. You have been working all night. Now go inside and have a drink of water.

Look at this, old lady, kill that rooster and let Section Chief Qian have dinner at our house later."

"No need, second uncle, I'm a fellow villager. These are all things I should do, so don't be polite. Just look at it and ask others to take down the quilt and take a good look in the dark ceiling.

, don’t be careless.”

After declining the man's kindness, Qian Bo said to Zhao Yuzhu: "Director Zhao, please bring someone to check this place again. It's the Chinese New Year. Make sure there are no hidden dangers. I'll go back if nothing happens to me."

"Okay, okay, leader, you go back first, I'll keep an eye on you here."

Zhao Yuzhu sent Qian Bo and others to the road. Qian Bo took advantage of the time to catch cigarettes and whispered in Zhao Yuzhu's ear: "Uncle, Sanmuzhu is gone. Don't pursue his matter. Find a reason to do it."

Just report the fire."

"Okay, okay, don't worry about this. The family scandal must not be made public." Zhao Yuzhu took a puff of cigarette, and then asked: "Why don't you go back to Jiangzhou today? I'll ask your old aunt to prepare some dishes later.

Go to my house for a drink at noon, thanks to you being at home this time."

Qian Bo chuckled and said, "My uncle is treating me to a treat. I have to finish the meal before I go back to Jiangzhou. Uncle, don't let my aunt make it too rich. Just have chicken stewed with mushrooms."

"Okay, then you go back and have a rest first. You've been working hard all night. I'll call you when the meal is ready. I'll take a look here, and then I'll go back." Zhao Yuzhu patted Qian Bo and turned around to enter the yard.

Qian Bo didn't rest when he got home. He borrowed a military coat from Qian Yonghou and then went to the grave with Qian Yonghou. He had no choice but to do it. He didn't expect this to happen when he came back. He didn't even bring a change of clothes.

It's not like Xiao Di and Tan Xuan both have spares in the car.

Tan Xuan was also dragged to the cemetery by Qian Bo. This was Qian Bo's main purpose of bringing Tan Xuan back. No matter how much he resisted, he was still taken to the wild by Qian Bo.

Looking at the Qian family's ancestral grave surrounded by green pines and cypresses, Tan Xuan smiled and shook his head, stretched out his hand to pat the top of his head to cover up his aura, and then followed Qian Bo into the graveyard that was covered with snow up to his ankles.

He entered the entrance and went no further.

"Come on, why are you standing there? Are you here to guard my ancestral graves?" Qian Bo joked with a smile.

Tan Xuan responded with a smile to Qian Bo, "I'm standing guard. If your ancestors know who I am, they won't be allowed to jump out of their graves. You go and burn the paper. I won't go in. It won't be good if I step on anyone. Then

Should I apologize to them, or should they apologize to me? That’s not necessary.”

Qian Bo smacked Tan Xuan's words and did not dare to ask Tan Xuan to go inside. After all, he also knew some of Tan Xuan's evil reputation. He had also seen the expressions of those ghosts when they heard the name "Dead Soul".

Seeing that Qian Yonghou had gone a little far, Qian Bo asked Tan Xuan in a low voice: "Tan Zi, do you think there is anything wrong with my ancestral grave?"

Tan Xuan looked around. The ancestral grave of the Qian family occupies a large area. It is located in a crop field. The terrain nearby is gentle and looks a bit grand. Unlike other fields where there are only a few scattered graves. There are long pines and cypresses around the grave.

It's pretty good, the branches and leaves are in order, without any clutter, except that the tombs and stone tablets inside are covered with a layer of snow. I guess someone usually takes care of them, but no one has come to clean them since winter.

"How is it?" Qian Bo asked again.

"Very good." Tan Xuan finally spoke.

Qian Bo waited for a long time but did not wait for the next sentence. He said with some displeasure: "Just these three words? You are too perfunctory. Please take a closer look. There are too many things this year. I am really scared."

Tan Xuan looked at Qian Bo, sighed helplessly, turned around and squinted his eyes to look into the cemetery, muttering as he looked, "The aura of your cemetery is peaceful and will keep you rich and prosperous for a long time. Don't you still want to do it if nothing happens?"

Can I tell you something?"

"Yeah!" Tan Xuan's brows suddenly frowned.

Qian Bo's heart suddenly became excited and he asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"

"Whose grave is that?"

Tan Xuan asked, pointing to the grave where Qian Yonghou was cleaning the tombstone.

Qian Bo's face turned pale instantly, and he asked tremblingly: "What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Tan Xuan shook his head slightly, "The aura in front of the monument is white with a hint of gray. I'm afraid there will be unclean people among the younger generations, but the gray is not heavy, so it probably won't have much impact."

Qian Bo was anxious, "Don't say anything I don't understand. That's my grandfather's grave. Don't you mean the younger generation you're talking about? Tanzi, please tell me what the impact is."

Tan Xuan glanced at Qian Bo, frowned and asked, "You really don't understand what I say?"

Qian Bo was about to cry, "It's strange that I can understand it. Brother, please tell me what it means quickly. My heart can't bear it."

Tan Xuan snorted and said, "What don't you understand? It's just a literal meaning. Some of the descendants of the tomb owner will have their innocence tainted by others. Since it is that person's tomb, you don't have any uncles or uncles."

, then you should be more careful recently."

"That's it? Are there any other effects?" Qian Bo asked with a grin.

"Isn't this enough?" Tan Xuan looked at Qian Bo in surprise, because he no longer looked panicked like before, and he looked quite disappointed.

Qian Bo laughed, "Here I go, I thought it was a big deal. You can't take it literally. It's a big deal when a woman is defiled, and it's an affair when a man is defiled. Oh my God, you can't

It scares me to death, this is not a bad thing, it is obviously a good thing."

Tan Xuan was speechless, and said with a wry smile: "Why, you are still looking forward to it. I tell you, this is your disaster."

Qian Bo chuckled and said with a vulgar expression: "The peach blossom tribulation is not a tribulation. You don't understand this."

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