"Xiaobao, what do you mean?" The director of the county cultural center heard what he said and asked quickly.
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "Three days are enough to bury all the corpses."
Hearing this, several people looked at each other.
"Yes, Xiaobao is right. Such a long time is enough to bury all the corpses." The expert from the provincial capital said, "The purpose of our coming here is to find the buried corpses."
"Maybe the body was disposed of in another way?" Yang Xiaobao said.
"It's also possible."
There were so many corpses at that time that there might be no way to bury them, so they would be burned in a hurry.
Experts from the provincial capital walked around the sarcophagus and then walked around under the big locust tree.
"Old man, do you know when this big locust tree was planted?" an expert from the provincial capital suddenly asked.
The rich old man shook his head and said: "I forgot about this. It seems to have been there when I was a child. In those days, I might not be able to open my eyes tomorrow, so who would care about a tree."
The experts from the provincial capital and the director of the county cultural center looked at each other after hearing what the wealthy old man said.
"Okay, in that case, let's go back first?" the director of the county cultural center said.
The expert from the provincial capital nodded and said, "Okay then."
"I'll see you off." Zhang Shengli said immediately.
As soon as everyone was about to leave, they saw Shitou running over in a hurry.
"Village chief, this is bad!"
Now Zhang Shengli sighed and asked, "What's wrong? What happened again?"
He will no longer be surprised by various accidents.
"This, this..."
Shitou looked at Yang Xiaobao and the other two, and said: "That, that Wang Xing..."
Yang Xiaobao frowned: "What happened to Wang Xing? Hasn't he been buried yet?"
"It was said that it was going to be buried, but there was a sudden movement in the coffin, and I don't know what it was."
After hearing Shi Shi's words, everyone looked at each other.
"What's the noise?"
"There was a thumping sound inside, as if someone was knocking on it," Shitou said.
"Don't worry, I'll go over and take a look now." Yang Xiaobao said immediately.
Yang Xiaobao strode towards the cemetery.
Experts from the provincial capital and the director of the county cultural center followed behind.
Zhang Shengli supported the wealthy old man and followed behind.
"It's chaos, it's really chaos. Who has our Beihe Village offended?"
"Uncle Fugui, don't worry, let's go check out the situation first."
The rich old man snorted and cursed: "It's because of you. If you didn't dig up that big locust tree, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened."
Zhang Shengli said with a bitter face: "Uncle Fugui, I don't know either. If I knew, I wouldn't dig it up even if you beat me to death."
Yang Xiaobao was the first to arrive at the cemetery.
At this time, the three floors around the cemetery were filled with people.
Seeing Yang Xiaobao coming, these villagers immediately made way for him.
Yang Xiaobao walked over and saw that the coffin had been placed in the tomb, but it was not buried.
He heard some sounds coming from the coffin.
It's just that the sound doesn't sound like a thumping sound, it's more like someone walking inside, and Qi is not alone.
These people are walking in neat steps inside, which is why they make such sounds.
"Brother Xiaobao, what on earth is going on?"
Wang Xing's family members gathered around and asked.
The thumping sound was like knocking on their eardrums, making their hearts tremble.
Shitou, Zhang Shengli and experts from the provincial capital also arrived.
When they heard the sound in the coffin, their expressions changed involuntarily.
"How is this possible? How could such a thing happen in the first place?" asked the director of the county cultural center.
Experts from the provincial capital shook their heads repeatedly: "Incredible, really incredible!"
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "It seems the only option is to open the coffin."
When the onlookers heard Yang Xiaobao's words, they immediately started talking.
Last time Zhixue's coffin could not be lifted, so after opening the coffin, a python was seen.
What can we see when we open the coffin this time?
Everyone stared at the coffin that was still banging with curiosity but fear.
"Brother Xiaobao, do you really want to open the coffin?" Zhang Shengli asked.
Yang Xiaobao nodded: "It seems that this is the only way. What do you mean? Don't you open it and just bury it like this?"
"This, this..." Zhang Shengli turned around and looked at Wang Xing's family.
Wang Xing's family members didn't pay attention either and didn't know what to do.
Finally, an old man in the family made up his mind. He stamped his feet and said, "Then open the coffin!"
Soon, the nails in the coffin were pried off.
Yang Xiaobao waved his hand and said to everyone: "Okay, everyone, stay away and don't stand too close."
Probably thinking of the python that emerged from the coffin last time, the villagers involuntarily moved back and looked at Yang Xiaobao nervously.
Yang Xiaobao took a deep breath and reached out to push open the coffin lid.
After the coffin lid was pushed open, the thumping sound became even louder.
But Yang Xiaobao looked at the body lying inside and found that there was nothing abnormal.
Seeing this situation, many people looked at each other, wondering what was going on.
They thought the thumping sound was made by Wang Xing's corpse.
Since Wang Xing's body is still lying there, what is it that makes this sound?
Just when everyone was full of doubts, everyone suddenly saw Yang Xiaobao jump down, step on the edge of the coffin with his feet, and put his ears against Wang Xing's body.
Seeing Yang Xiaobao doing such a weird behavior, many people couldn't help but be shocked.
They have never seen a person dare to lie on a corpse.
When Yang Xiaobao heard that the sound came from under the corpse, a smile appeared on his lips.
He jumped outside and said to Zhang Shengli and the villagers of Beihe Village: "It is now completely clear that the sound came from under the coffin."
"This, how is this possible? How could it come from under the coffin?"
"Yeah, isn't there something down there?"
"Isn't it the right place to dig King Xing's tomb?"
"I think so. I must have provoked something."
…
The villagers were talking about everything.
Yang Xiaobao sighed, turned to Zhang Shengli and said, "How about taking out the coffin first?"
When Zhang Shengli heard what Yang Xiaobao said, he immediately waved his hands and said, "Everyone, do me a favor and carry out the coffin."
After hearing Zhang Shengli's words, the young people stepped forward one after another and started carrying the coffin in a hurry.
After the coffin was carried out, Yang Xiaobao jumped into the tomb, then lay on the ground and listened.
It was indeed a sound coming from underground.
Seeing Yang Xiaobao jumping into the grave pit like this, the experts from the provincial capital couldn't help but raise their thumbs.
"This little treasure is really capable. I guess no one would dare to do this except him.