"Brother Xiaobao, isn't our village buried Wang Xing today? I'm afraid of something else, thinking that it will be better here."
Yang Xiaobao thought for a while, nodded: "Okay, then I'll stay here."
"It's great, it's great." Zhang Shengli said, "I take you to rest."
Yang Xiaobao followed Zhang Shengli and walked from the cemetery to the village.
By the time of the village entrance, Yang Xiaobao saw a car stopped by the road.
At first Yang Xiaobao didn't care, but when they walked by the car, they saw the door opened and two people came out of it.
"Isn't this Xiaobao?"
An old man asked Da Yang Xiaobao to ask.
Yang Xiaobao stopped and looked at the old man who spoke.
"This ... Are you the curator of the County Cultural Museum?" Yang Xiaobao recognized this old man.
The old man smiled, nodded, and said, "It seems you haven't forgotten me."
It turned out that one of the two of the two from the car was the curator of the county cultural museum.
"Director, how did you come here?"
The curator of the County Cultural Museum smiled and pointed at an old man standing beside him and said, "This is an expert sent from the province, Mr. Ma."
"Ma Xiangrong." The old man reached out and introduced himself.
Yang Xiaobao quickly shook hands with him.
"Brother Xiaobao, I heard that the corpse yesterday was found?" The director of the Cultural Museum asked.
Yang Xiaobao nodded and said, "Yes, I found it."
"We come here, just say this special."
Zhang Shengli, who was standing beside Yang Xiaobao, heard this, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be the person sent above, then follow me to the village committee."
"Who are you?"
Zhang Shengli immediately introduced himself: "I am the village chief of this village."
"Oh, oh, it turned out to be the village chief, hello hello."
After holding their hands, everyone followed Zhang Shengli to the village committee of Beihe Village.
After sitting down, Ma Xiangrong opened the door and said: "We have made some research on the things in the sarcophagus, especially the gun, we believe that it was a gun used by the wars at the time."
Hearing Ma Xiangrong, Yang Xiaobao and Zhang Shengli looked at each other.
He doesn't understand what this means.
"And there are some other things in the tomb. We have all done research. Now it is certain that the bones should be a east, and it is still a little."
"Really or false?" Zhang Shengli asked with eyes widened.
Ma Xiangrong nodded: "From the perspective of what found in the cemetery, it should be like this."
"And I also checked the information of the County Cultural Museum. At that time, there was indeed a war of Chinese and Dongying near Beihe Village."
It seems that this war is the war that the wealthy elderly said.
"Unfortunately, because there were few people and poor equipment at that time, there was no life at that time."
Yang Xiaobao nodded when he heard this, and said nothing.
"If you really killed Shao Zuo, it is not a pity that this row of people died." Experts from the provincial capital said.
At this time, the director of the County Cultural Museum also said: "Unfortunately, the rows of people at that time disappeared, and they didn't even find a corpse."
Yang Xiaobao heard this and glanced at Zhang Shengli again.
"How is it possible, isn't it all on the battlefield?" Zhang Shengli asked.
"Yes, usually after a war, you will always encounter some corpses, but after that war, they suddenly disappeared. Later, their army went to that place to look for them, but there was nothing."
"But now that one body has been found, there may be another body." Ma Xiangrong, an expert from the province, said.
Yang Xiaobao asked: "Then, what is your purpose here?"
"We just want to look for it and see if we can find anything else."
"Where to find it?" Zhang Shengli asked immediately.
"We want to take a look at that sarcophagus, okay?" Ma Xiangrong, an expert from the provincial capital, asked.
Zhang Shengli looked at Yang Xiaobao, who had a noncommittal expression.
"Well, okay then, I'll take you to see it."
"Xiaobao, you can come with us too."
Yang Xiaobao nodded: "Okay, let's go together."
Yang Xiaobao returned to the sarcophagus with them.
The sarcophagus was dug out by Yang Xiaobao and has not yet been buried.
The expert inspected it carefully and said: "This sarcophagus is actually made of stones, and it doesn't take half a day's work."
"It was probably buried after the war," said the director of the county cultural center.
The expert from the provincial capital nodded: "Looking at it, it is possible."
"But where are the other dead soldiers?" Zhang Shengli asked curiously.
The director of the county cultural center smiled bitterly and said, "We also have some doubts about this issue."
Yang Xiaobao suddenly thought of someone and said to Zhang Shengli: "Why don't you let Mr. Fugui come? Maybe he will remember something."
"Okay, then you guys stay here and watch while I go find Mr. Fugui."
Zhang Shengli said and ran towards the village.
At this time, Yang Xiaobao heard the sound of suona and firecrackers at the end of the village.
He knew that this was when King Xing was about to be buried.
"Xiaobao, I heard about what happened in Beihe Village." The director of the cultural center said, "I didn't expect that three people died in one day."
"It's because of digging up this big locust tree." Yang Xiaobao pointed to the tree and said.
"Is it related to the fact that the sarcophagus is so close to the big locust tree?" the cultural director asked.
"That's not very clear."
While they were chatting, Yang Xiaobao saw Zhang Shengli walking over tremblingly, supporting the wealthy old man.
They rushed to greet him.
"Uncle Fugui, this is an expert from the provincial capital. This is the director of our county cultural center."
Zhang Shengli introduced it to the wealthy old man.
The wealthy old man nodded and said, "Okay, okay, if you have anything to do, just ask me."
"Old man, I would like to ask, do you still have any influence on the war that year?" the director of the county cultural center asked.
The rich old man sighed and said: "I was still young at that time, and I was hiding in the mountains with the adults. I don't know exactly what happened down there, but it was true that I kept hearing gunshots."
"Then, how long have you been in the mountains?" asked the provincial expert.
"Three days or four days, it's been a long time, I don't remember."
"Oh? So long."
"Yeah, we were all wondering why the fight lasted so long. My brother even went to the foot of the mountain to take a look secretly. He kept seeing soldiers, so he didn't dare to go back."
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "Three days are enough for a lot of things to happen."