Seeing Zhang Fan and Li Yawen entering the door, they quickly stood up and called out "Comrade Police" in a somewhat reserved manner.
"Sit down." Zhang Fan pressed his hands to the two of them, "What do you want over here?"
"I came here just to ask you, if Wang Dongliang deliberately manipulated this matter, can my man reduce his crime?" said the middle-aged woman.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan turned his attention to Li Yawen. Li Yawen was a professional in this field, so it was natural for Li Yawen to answer this question.
"We have found out clearly that the entire case was manipulated by Wang Dongliang. Your husband will definitely be able to mitigate the crime." Li Yawen replied with certainty.
Hearing Li Yawen's words, a smile appeared on the middle-aged woman's face. She looked at Zhang Fan and the two of them said gratefully: "Thank you, comrade police."
"What did you come here for?" Li Yawen then looked at Li Lan and asked.
"I would like to ask when my man's body can be brought back. My relatives are waiting." Li Lan said.
"After the autopsy is done here, you can take your man's body back, tomorrow afternoon at the latest." Li Yawen said.
Li Lan nodded.
"Ms. Li, I have a question for you." At this time, Zhang Fan said.
"You ask." Li Land said.
"I heard that your husband values you very much, is that true?" Zhang Fan asked.
"That's it." Li Lan nodded heavily. The next moment, she saw a flash of sadness in Li Lan's eyes, and big tears fell from the corners of her eyes. "I'm afraid, I will never be able to do it again in this life."
I can't find a man who values me more than he does."
For her man's death, Li Lan's heart was full of guilt. After it happened, she chose to conceal it for herself. Now that the truth has been made public, that feeling of guilt was like a huge stone, weighing on her heart.
She couldn't breathe.
"Did your husband tell you anything about Wang Dongliang before his death?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
Li Lan was startled when he heard Zhang Fan's words.
"By the way, it's a rather special thing." Zhang Fan added.
Li Lan glanced at Zhang Fan, thought for a while, shook his head slightly and said, "The two of us have hardly talked about Wang Dongliang, let alone told me about Wang Dongliang's special things."
Just after Li Lan finished saying this, she saw her eyes light up, and then she said: "By the way, I remembered something. My man will go to the crossroads leading to the cemetery every month on the 15th day of the lunar calendar.
His parents burned paper, which took about an hour plus worship, 12 times a year, without interruption.
This is what an immortal family asked him to do. The immortal family said that my man’s parents’ numerology is different from ordinary people. Only by using this method can they receive paper money.”
Hearing Li Lan's words, Zhang Fan glanced at Li Lan. He had already seen the situation of the deceased's parents from the face of the deceased. The parents of the deceased were called ghosts. Both of them became ghosts after their death. They only had the lunar calendar.
Only when you are fifteen can you receive the sacrifices from your children in the mortal world.
"Keep talking." Zhang Fan looked at Li Land and said.
"There were two very busy months, and he had to work late every day. During these two months, he only set out for the crossroads leading to the cemetery at 10:30 pm.
Mouth, and these two times, he met Wang Dongliang. My man asked Wang Dongliang what he was doing. He said he had a heart disease and couldn't sleep, so he came out for a walk.
At that time, my husband didn’t think much about it. Although that intersection was the only road leading to the cemetery, it was also the road leading to the crop fields. It was not a bad idea to go for a walk in the fields. I don’t know how this might affect you two.
No help." Li Lan looked at Zhang Fan and Li Yawen and said.
Hearing Li Lan's words, Zhang Fan and Li Yawen looked at each other. There must be something wrong with this. Even if they have a heart disease and can't breathe, no one will go for a walk in the wild in the middle of the night, even if it's their yard.
Isn't the whole village's road enough for him to walk around? Does he have to go to the wilderness?
"I heard that Wang Dongliang moved his father's grave here. Do you know where his father is buried now?" Zhang Fan asked.
"It is just south of our village cemetery, but about 20 meters away from our village cemetery. It is a separate grave. At first, the villagers were not very satisfied with what he did. But that year, under his leadership,
Next, the villagers' seafood was sold at a good price, so everyone stopped worrying about this matter." Li Lan replied.
Zhang Fan glanced at Li Lan and nodded thoughtfully.
After a brief silence, Li Yawen looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "Mr. Zhang, what should we do next?"
"What's the lunar date today?" Zhang Fan asked.
Li Yawen glanced at his phone and his eyes lit up, "Today happens to be the 15th day of the lunar calendar!"
"Let's find a place to rest first and go to the cemetery at night!" Zhang Fan said in a deep voice.
"Aren't we going to look for the spirit you sealed in a woman's body?" Li Yawen asked.
"Don't rush to find her now. Let's first see why Wang Dongliang went to the cemetery. Maybe we can find an opportunity to pry open that monster's mouth." Zhang Fan replied.
"Okay!" Li Yawen nodded heavily.
A long time ago, Zhang Fan became Li Yawen's psychological support, and Li Yawen had no doubts about Zhang Fan's decision.
"We are going back to Wangjiagang Town. Are you going back? If we go back, we will take you with us." Zhang Fan looked at the two women and asked.
"go back……"
"go back……"
The two women answered separately.
Afterwards, the four of them left Fenggu County. Zhang Fan and the others sent the two women home, returned to Wangjiagang Town, and found a hotel to rest.
The two of them rested until six o'clock in the afternoon. After dinner, they returned to the hotel again and practiced until ten o'clock in the evening. After adjusting their bodies to their peak condition, they set off for the cemetery.
"Park your car outside the intersection and wait for me in the car. If anything happens, I'll call you," Zhang Fan said.
Zhang Fan wears spiritual stones on his body, which can better conceal his aura.
"Okay." Li Yawen agreed happily. This was not the first time this happened. The two of them were already used to cooperating.
In about ten minutes, the two of them arrived at Wangjiagang Village, the intersection leading to the Wangjiagang Village Cemetery.
Zhang Fan got out of the car directly and walked towards the Wangjiagang Village Cemetery.
Zhang Fan walked for about five or six minutes before he saw the shadowy tomb in the distance.
As Zhang Fan continued to advance, the outline of the cemetery became clearer and clearer in his eyes. The cemetery was arranged in a pit that was not too deep, and the area of the pit was not very large.