Qiu Wuhen was speechless to her. This master was so talkative, and his Zen practice was so weird that he actually went to the tomb.

But now, whenever there is a new tomb, she will come to help others free of charge, and at the same time, she will also practice cultivation herself. This kind of cultivation method is really unbelievable.

Qiu Wuhen said to the master: "You are here just in time. We are going to open the coffin for an autopsy, take out the body, and rebury it after the examination. You happen to be here, so you can help recite it for the deceased, so he doesn't have to go.

Find someone else."

Yinchai's father was overjoyed when he heard this. He bowed to the end and said to his master, "Thank you so much, master."

Master Yin Ling nodded and said: "No problem, even if you don't ask me, I will recite it for you. What's more, since you have already said it, I will naturally be more attentive to save your daughter."

As she said that, she turned to look at Qiu Wuhen, and said with some curiosity: "I don't quite understand why the coffin needs to be re-opened for an autopsy. Is there something wrong?"

"It's necessary to investigate the case. Let me take a look first and then talk about it."

Qiu Wuhen carefully walked around the tomb and found that the tomb was intact and showed no signs of damage.

I find it strange, but this is a new grave, just a bag of earth. If the grave is dug, the body is taken out, and the grave is piled up again, it will still be a pile of mounds.

Unless the original appearance can be clearly remembered, comparison can be made. However, Qiu Wuhen, Qian Jinzhi and others were not present when the body was buried, so there is no question of comparison.

Qiu Wuhen asked Yinchai's father: "Look at this grave. Compared with the grave where your daughter was buried, has there been any change? I mean, has anyone dug it up and piled it up again?"

Already."

Yinchai's father smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "I really didn't pay attention to this. I just piled up the soil. I don't know if it's the same as before."

Qiu Wuhen immediately ordered the coffin to be opened, and the two men came forward and started digging the grave. They soon dug up the mound of soil, revealing the coffin.

Wu Zuo carefully pried off the coffin nails and opened the coffin lid. The inside was the same as when he was buried before.

It was covered with layers of cotton wool and placed on the oilcloth paper prepared in advance. The silver hairpin of the deceased was exposed at the bottom.

At first glance, the silver hairpin has basically not started to decay. It is still lying there with a trace of blood at the corner of its mouth, but it has turned into dark red.

His father burst into tears after seeing it. Qiu Wuhen went down to the grave to check carefully. As expected, the deceased showed no signs of life, and the body spots had appeared and had completely faded.

The entire eyeball of the eye has turned gray. It is absolutely impossible for a living person to have cloudy eyeballs.

Qiu Wuhen was very puzzled, and went to the end of the coffin to check the deceased's shoes. Then he put his palms on the bottom of the shoes, and suddenly his heart moved.

Because the pattern of the shoes he extracted is not the same as the pair of shoes she wore before her death, the comparison cannot confirm the identity.

Qiu Wuhen's thoughts were like lightning. He saw Yinchai's ghost twice in Wang Xiaosi. He was wearing the shoes on the day of his death, but now the deceased in the coffin was wearing a new pair of shoes.

Could it be that the ghost appeared in the same image as the day he died, so he was wearing old shoes? Of course, this logical premise is the existence of ghosts, but Qiu Wuhen has never believed this.

So he had to think logically and immediately came to a new conclusion. When someone used the silver hairpin to die, the shoes pretended to be the silver hairpin to scare Wang Xiaosi.

It's not too difficult to pretend to be Yin Chai. You just need to put on her clothes, comb her hair that day, and apply a similar makeup.

The two times Wang Xiaosi saw Yin Chai's so-called ghost, it was always in dim light or half dusk. The distance at dusk was relatively far, about fifty or sixty steps away.

It was more judging from her clothes and headgear that it was her, and Wang Xiaosi had already seen the so-called Yin Chai's ghost once before, so his first subconscious feeling was that he had seen Yin Chai's ghost again.

Let him believe that what he saw was Yinchai's ghost again.

So the person wearing the silver hairpin ghost to scare Wang Xiaosi must be a person. Who is this person? He must have used Yin Yin's clothes and shoes.

Qiu Wuhen turned around and looked at Yinchai. Sure enough, she was wearing a brand new set of clothes, not the ones she wore on the day she died. The orange-red dress was very conspicuous.

Qiu Wuhen immediately jumped out of the pit and said to Yinchai's father: "Where are the orange skirt and shoes that your daughter wore on the day she died?"

"It's burned."

Qiu Wuhen rolled his eyes and immediately said, "Did you burn it yourself?"

"No, some of her classmates came to help. They asked me if there was anything they could do to help, so I asked them to help burn all Yinchai's belongings, so that she would not have anything to use in the underworld."

"Anyway, it would be sad to keep these things, so it would be better to burn them for her to use in the underworld. They took them and burned them all, including the pens, inks, paper and inkstones she used to read and write, as well as her own personal clothes and supplies, all of them

Burned."

Qiu Wuhen said: "Who are the people responsible for burning her relics? Do you have any impressions?"

"There is only one person I know, her name is Chuncan. She has a good relationship with my daughter, and she often comes to play at home when she has time. She seems to be a distant relative of the county magistrate, and her surname is Sang, and her name is Chuncan. There are three other men, too.

From their school."

Qiu Wuhen added: "Where was it burned when it was burned?"

"There is a stove in the open space behind the kitchen, which is specially used for burning things. They burned it there."

"Were you there when it was burned?"

"I'm not here, I'm talking and taking care of you from the front."

Qiu Wuhen nodded and said, "Okay, there's nothing left. We can bury it again."

He said to Master Yin Ling: "Master, thank you for your hard work. Please recite sutras for her to be saved."

Master Yin Ling looked at Qiu Wuhen, suddenly shook her head and said, "You are not very clean."

"Yeah, I haven't taken a shower for several days."

"No, I mean you are being targeted by something dirty, so be careful."

"Dirty thing, are you talking about ghosts?"

"Don't call him by his name. Maybe he's right next to you and he can hear him say dirty things or something like that."

"Really, how to resolve it?"

"Do you still have the knife I gave you?"

"Yeah, in my boot, this knife is really useful for dissecting corpses. It's very easy to cut or even chop bones. I don't even need anything special, especially in an emergency, I can just use it.

It’s most convenient to come and use it.”

Master Yin Ling smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "You have a good knife, but you use it to dissect a corpse. It's really a sin."

"Okay, let me tell you, this sword has been with me for many years and has acquired my Taoism."

"So whenever you encounter dirty things approaching, if you feel cold all over, or if something unknown comes close to you, just pull out this knife and hold it in your hand, and it will be able to protect you, do you understand?"

Qiu Wuhen smiled and said: "Forget it, what if I pull out the knife and someone is close to me, and I get frightened and stab the person?"

"You don't need to take it out of its sheath, just hold it with the scabbard. It won't hurt anyone, trust me."

"Okay then. By the way, do you know what kind of dirt is on my body? Can you see it?"

Master Yin Ling took a step back, looked at Qiu Wuhen up and down, left and right. Then he walked around in a circle and said, "It's an extremely vicious mandrill, somewhere between a ghost and a god."

"He is a ghost. He wants to cultivate to become a god, but he has not yet reached the level of cultivation, but he is already extremely ferocious. He is searching for undead everywhere to deepen his magic power."

"When he collects enough undead, he will become a god. Then your mind will be controlled by him and you will become a half-man and half-demon."

Qiu Wuhen quickly waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, you have successfully scared me. Tell me, how to resolve it?"

"When you have free time, come to me in the Graveyard. You know where I live. Follow me to practice for a while, and I will eliminate the inner demons for you, and they will not harm you anymore."

"Really? OK, I'll come find you when I have time. I also want to practice hard meditation."

"Don't disbelieve my words, or you will suffer a big loss."

"I believe it so much, that's why I brought your knife with me. Well, I don't have time to grind my teeth with you."

The master shook his head and suddenly said: "By the way, the place where your family lives is not clean, and it's starting to cause trouble, right?"

Qiu Wuhen looked at her strangely: "You seem to know everything."

"Things like ghosts and gods cannot escape my eyes. I practice the method of ghosts and gods. So I can clearly know whether your family has heard ghosts talking underground."

When saying this, Master Yin Ling lowered his voice, almost speaking into Qiu Wuhen's ear. Qiu Hen was excited, he knew that this Master was really powerful, but he didn't know if his family members had told him.

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Qiu Wuhen said: "Does Master have any way to suppress these ghosts talking underground?"

Master Yinling shook his head and said: "There is no way, there are too many ghosts. As I said, the underground of the Xie family mansion was a mass grave two hundred years ago. Many people died and were buried underneath.

It's a very shady place to build a house up there, so it's really not suitable."

"The reason why the Xie family, as a house, was wiped out was because of these ghosts. It was useless to invite Taoist monks to come to the dojo to chant sutras and pray. If it couldn't be suppressed, the only way was to burn the house down, or directly demolish it and fill it up.

Only by planting peach trees on top can it be stabilized."

Qiu Wuhen smiled and said, "But our family has already moved in. If you ask us to move out, where can we live?"

"Sir, I mean well. Life is more important than anything else. What's the use of a nice house without life? Even if I live in a tomb, it's better than living in a place like that."

Qiu Wuhen smiled, looked at her with interest and said, "There was a corpse sitting under your butt back then, and you didn't notice it after sitting there for a year. I really don't believe in your moral integrity."

The Yin Spirit Master couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, his old face turned slightly red, and said: "That was an accident, I just didn't open my eyes to investigate carefully, otherwise I would have discovered it. It is easy to ignore things under the nose, you didn't

Ever heard of that?"
Chapter completed!