Many young men who died at a young age would find ways to arrange for an illegitimate marriage after their death, saying that they would marry a wife in the underworld.
All of them have a yin marriage.
There will be someone providing a source of goods when there is a transaction.
But there are so many girls who happened to die to marry the yin marriages in the past, so some contacts with the Yin media were breeding. The formal way is to find out who has lost money to marry the yin marriage.
Or they just dig a grave and steal the female corpse and sell it out. The price will be set according to the appearance of the corpse and the length of death.
Many people say they are afraid of ghosts, but if you think about it carefully, people will become ghosts when they die. There is nothing to be afraid of. On the contrary, living people are the most terrifying.
People's hearts are unpredictable, and ghosts are afraid when they see them.
Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth.
Hu Zi was like complaining, "In just a few days, three families have been dug up, just a few hundred miles in our area, which is now causing panic. Some young women in their families died not long before they were dead at night.
I dare not sleep and stare at the grave."
"Are you looking at me?" Wang Han asked.
Hu Zi shook his head, "Not yet, but a few days ago, didn't the girl from the Zheng family in our village die of dying from labor? We all think that those who steal the body will definitely stare at it, so we are ready to wait for the rabbit."
Wang Han stayed with a few people for a while, "You guys are busy, I'll go back first."
"Slowly walk Brother Jiu, if you have any clues, remember to tell me."
Wang Han waved his hand and went home.
The rice has been served.
"Lao Jiu, what's going on with the alarm outside?" Aunt Feng asked.
Wang Han said what he had just heard.
"Marry a yin marriage?"
Several people shook their heads and scoffed at such things.
After a meal.
As always, Aunt Feng took out the water cup and sprinkled a handful of wolfberry into it.
The Northeastern man sighed and picked up his cup and drank it all.
Not long after, war movies rang out in the room again.
It was past ten o'clock in the evening.
From time to time, dog barking came from dogs.
The fat man made a midnight snack and several people ate it.
Wang Han and Su Qi got into bed.
After practicing for a while, I pressed Su Qi for a while, and covered Guoguo and Mu Yao with quilts.
The two of them fell asleep.
It was two o'clock in the morning.
Wang Han opened his eyes and sat up.
Su Qi also opened his eyes and sat up.
Every once in the village, there will be dog barking, and the sounds one after another pierce the quiet mountain village.
"You keep sleeping, I'll go out and have a look."
Wang Han put on his clothes quickly and walked out quietly with his shoes.
The Northeastern man held his waist and woke up, standing in the yard listening to the movement outside.
Baili Chunlei stood at the window of his room and looked outside.
Wang Han lit a cigarette.
Several people looked at each other right.
"You guys rest, I'll go and have a look."
Wang Han turned over from the wall.
The dogs in the village are basically trained by beasts and are very spiritual. They will make noise only if there is something wrong.
On weekdays, the village is very quiet at night.
Something was wrong tonight after a quarrel.
Wang Han took advantage of the night and quietly shuttled through the village.
I could see that the lights in several houses were turned on and then turned off again.
Wang Han walked towards the place where the dog barked the most.
The small mountain village is surrounded by mountains. After the people in the village are gone, they are basically buried in the mountains.
The place with the most intense barking of dogs is exactly the closest to the mountain.
Wang Han thought of the things that Hu Zi had met in the evening about stealing the female corpse, and walked along the mountain road into the inside.
After ten minutes.
There are graves on the hillside.
Wang Han pinched the cigarette butt and stuffed it into his pocket.
Look around.
Walking along the mountain road I stepped out, the ancestors in the village were basically buried here.
It was a bit gloomy when I walked in the grave circle at night. When the breeze blew, some of the white paper and wreaths pressed on the grave were still making a buzzing sound.
Wang Han was very skilled and brave, and walked inside.
Finally, I stopped in front of a new grave.
Squat down and twist the soil and rub it.
Suddenly, strong wind came from behind.
"Don't move!"
Several policemen with a tiger's back and bear's waist rushed towards Wang Han.
Wang Han didn't move.
Several policemen pressed Wang Han down on the spot.
"Damn it, you steal the body too! Are you still human? Are there no one dead in your own home?" a policeman said angrily.
Several people wrestled and were pressed to the bottom.
"Stop hitting! Stop hitting! It's me!"
Hu Zi's voice suddenly came from the bottom.
Several people were stunned for a moment, and when they moved out of their position, they found that Hu Zi was pressed to the bottom and was handcuffed.
"Caint! Where is that thief?" Several people were shocked.
Several people turned their eyes and found a person squatting on the grave to check what was going on.
The flashlight shone over, and a few people were about to rush over when they scattered.
Wang Han, who had just stolen the sky and changed the sun, squatted on the grave and raised his hand to block the flashlight.
"Don't fucking photos! It's me!"
"Brother Jiu? Why are you here?" Hu Zi opened the handcuffs and looked at Wang Han curiously.
"When you hear the dog barking, come out and take a look."
Hu Zi threw the handcuffs to a colleague.
The colleague wearing glasses looked at Wang Han irritably, "Cao! He squatted for half a night! All the plans were destroyed. Isn't this a way to steal the body for others?"
The four-eyed colleague cursed, and his tone of complaints were all in his words.
Hu Zi comforted him.
"Brother Jiu, you're in the middle of the night, we'll just do this. If you mess up like this, the person we're going to catch will definitely not come."
Wang Han threw the soil on the ground and clapped his hands.
"Squat with a hammer, the grave has been dug!"
"What?" Hu Zi was confused.
Wang Han stood up, "The grave has been dug."
"Impossible! We've been squatting here all the time! Could it be that he can dig a grave under our noses?" Siyan said with a frown.
Wang Han looked around, "When did you start squatting?"
"Before the day was dark, I came over and squatted."
"This grave belongs to Lao Zheng's daughter, right? When was it buried?"
"yesterday!"
Wang Han lit a cigarette again, "That should have been dug yesterday."
"Stop teasing, this is impossible!" Four-eyed spoke.
Wang Han grabbed a handful of soil and placed it in front of the four-eyed boy, "Smell it."
Four-eyed boy smelled it, but nothing smelled.
Huzi has known Wang Han since he was a child. He knew that Wang Han had the means, so he also grabbed a handful of earth and sniffed it, "Brother Jiu, what do you smell? You can't smell anything?"
“The taste is wrong.”
"What does soil taste like?"
Wang Han threw the soil on the ground, "The ground was filled with firecracker chips, and the ashes of burned paper money. There was no smoke in the soil, but there was a faint smell of earth, which clearly showed that it was the soil below.
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"Fuck it nonsense! It's quite good to make up!" Four-eyed Crazy is not a local, he doesn't know Wang Han, and he has a lot of resentment towards Wang Han suddenly breaking in.
Hu Zi grabbed a handful of soil from another place and sniffed it. It tasted differently.
Wang Han spread his hands, "Why do you want to dig it out and take a look?"
Hu Zi looked at Lao Zheng who was following him and staying here.
Lao Zheng grabbed Wang Han's wrist and said, "Wang Han, don't lie to uncle. My daughter's grave is really dug?"
Wang Han nodded, "It's true."
"Uncle, why don't you dig it open and see?" Hu Zi asked.
Lao Zheng swallowed and said again, "Are you sure?"
"Sure."
"Dig it open and take a look!" Lao Zheng gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
Four-eyed boy snorted coldly, "If you dig it out later, I'll see how you end up!"
Several people took shovels and excavated in turn.
A few minutes later.
The coffin below was exposed.
"Isn't this good thing still there?" Four-eyed boy pointed at the coffin.
"Open!" Wang Han said.
Several people went to open the coffin lid and found that the coffin lid was nailed to it.
Four-eyed boy complained, "This is all nailed, how could the body be stolen? I think you are Zhu Bajie wearing glasses and pretending to be a fucking expert!"
Wang Han pulled open the four-eyed boy, reached out and grabbed the lid of the coffin, and opened it with one hand.
The coffin lid was opened and everyone looked into the coffin.