Chapter 1833 Yin and Yang Rice (37)

Based on this point, I feel that the two may have a subtle connection.

Of course, if you really want to say it, the two have more in common than that.

For example: Old Mrs. Yuan once said that whenever she encounters a shrine, the body of her old man will disappear.

And the driver's grandfather's body eventually disappeared for no reason.

Just as I was stunned for a moment, the driver spoke, and he said, "That's right. My grandfather liked the shrine of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva during his lifetime, and he carried it with him all year round. My father thought it was unlucky to carry this thing at that time.

I smashed the shrine beside my grandfather and burned a fire. Since then, my grandfather has never said a word to my dad."

Another shrine?

What's going on?

Why did it get pulled to the shrine?

I asked quickly: "What kind of shrine is it, how big?"

How could there be such a strange statue?

This made me puzzled. Logically speaking, this kind of statue cannot be used as a shrine.

"Ah?" he exclaimed, "Master, have you convinced the driver?"

I nodded, glanced at him, and found that his clothes had been changed. I guess I was worried that the driver would know that he had not changed his mourning clothes.

"Really?" He seemed to be a little unbelievable.

He said: "I want to know how my grandfather's body disappeared back then."

When he returned to Mrs. Yuan’s house, as soon as he entered the door, Yuan Zhenghua immediately came over and said, “Master, my grandmother’s body has been prepared.”

He looked up at me and said in a deep voice: "Master, I hope you... can help me sincerely for the sake of my house."

He listened to me and didn't speak directly. He stared at me for a while before he slowly spoke: "Okay, I believe you once, but, little brother, you have to promise me something."

I exhaled, patted his shoulder, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have been a coffin holder for so many years and will not lie to you. If it really has an impact, I will not look for you or harm others.

I can't do it."

Yuan Zhenghua stared at me for a full minute, and finally walked towards the door reluctantly.

I didn't be polite to him, and said, "What? I don't want to leave?"

After saying that, I suddenly remembered that I couldn't pull the body like this, so I told him to wash the car and wash away the bad luck on the car. I told him to finally take a shower with grapefruit leaves and drive.

The driver did not refuse.

After greeting all this, I didn't stay in the car for a long time, so I greeted him and walked straight towards Mrs. Yuan's house. As for the driver, I told him that he would have to appear here in an hour.

"What do you need a police cap?" he asked.

Have a meal?

I didn't say anything, I just gave up, meaning to let him leave.

I said indifferently: "Go and change your filial piety clothes!"

His face changed and he said with a tremolo, "You mean the corpse will disappear."

Now listening to the driver's words, I feel it is necessary to go back and look for it again.

"Are you mistaken?" I asked quickly.

He seemed a little worried, stared at me for a while, and said whispering: "Master, why do I feel like you are supporting me?"

He shook his head and said, "How could it be wrong? I was about 20 years old at that time. Because I was curious, I secretly took it down and looked at it while my grandfather was asleep. At that time, because I couldn't see clearly, I looked at it with a magnifying glass.

, the shrine is definitely Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and the carving is exactly what he is eating."

I said no, "I'm convinced, by the way, before changing my mourning clothes, you go to the police station for me and get my Fire Dragon Pure Yang Sword back. And, just like, you can borrow three more police officers from Director Zhuo Fan.

Come on the hat, I'm useful."

Looking at his back, I felt quite complicated, mainly because I couldn't figure out what Yuan Zhenghua thought.

He reached out and gestured, explaining: "It's not too big, I'm about to touch a finger, and the carving is particularly exquisite. My grandfather has been hanging around his neck and carrying it. By the way, I have seen the shrine once, and it seems that the carving is Ksitigarbha King Ksitigarbha.

The Bodhisattva is eating.”

I nodded, and without telling him in detail, I told him roughly that the two might have a subtle connection.

I nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely tell you, by the way, I'll tell you that the deceased this time is likely to be the same as your grandfather."

Without any hesitation, I stared at him tightly and said in a deep voice: "If you want, help me pull a coffin and a corpse."

When I arrived at the second floor, I went directly to Wen Xue's room.

However, the driver repeatedly emphasized that it must be true.

Yuan Zhenghua seemed to want to ask the reason, but I was too lazy to explain to him, so I said, "Okay, don't ask so much, hurry up, time is tight."

"You said." I said no.

I glanced at the truck roughly. It was quite new. I probably just bought it not long after I said, "Don't worry, even if the body is pulled, it will definitely not affect your car."

When I entered the room, I took out my cell phone without any hesitation, and used the glimmer of my cell phone to drill under the bed.

"Ah!" He exclaimed and stopped quickly, "No, absolutely not. How could I pull the body? I have only bought this car for less than a month. How could I pull the body? Isn't this unlucky?"

Soon, the figure of Yuan Zhenghua completely disappeared from my eyes. I didn't stay for long and went straight to the second floor. As for the workers who Yuan Zhenghua called, they rested under the golden coffin.

I gave him a blank look and said, "What are you doing when you ask so much? Go quickly. By the way, go out and pick up a stone and put it in your pocket."

Wait, he just said that the shrine is only the size of a finger, and when I was looking for the mechanism under Wen Xue's bed in the room, I always wanted to find the shrine. According to my idea, the shrine is generally quite large, so I didn't pay attention to the smallness.

Something.

At this moment, I didn't say anything to the driver anymore, and asked him if he wanted to know why his grandfather's body disappeared. The driver's reply to me was as fast as before, just said one word.

"think."

With that driver, I went under the bed this time and looked for something big.

At the end, I told him to pull the body to the destination, wash the car again, and throw away all the clothes he wore, so it would be better to burn it.

This is not right. Generally, the statues carved from the shrines are quite majestic. How could they be carved as they were when they were eating?

It’s true that the driver’s words were quite useful. In just less than a minute, I saw a small thing near the left side of the bed.

This little thing is only the size of a finger, which is extremely inconspicuous. In addition, there was a model head placed at this position before, which caused me not to see it at all after I got into the bed for the first time.

At that moment, I reached out and touched the thing.

Just as my palm was about to touch the thing, I stopped, immediately shrank my arms back, staring at the thing with my eyes straight.
Chapter completed!