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Chapter 803 Empty Coffin!

Yang Xiaobao coughed and said, "Mr. Cao, we want to put an incense stick of the old man, can we?"

Cao Haitao smiled bitterly and said, "Burning incense? Do you think it is necessary? Besides, it's still unclear how my father died."

Yang Xiaobao heard from his words that he was blaming himself.

"Mr. Cao, I said something happened yesterday. I will tell you these things in the future. Then you will know the truth of the matter."

Hearing Yang Xiaobao's words, Cao Haitao looked directly at Yang Xiaobao and asked, "Then why don't you tell me now?"

“Now, it’s not time yet.”

"Why is it not the time? What are you concerned about?"

Yang Xiaobao opened his mouth and said nothing.

"Yes, Yang Xiabao, what do you have to say?" Cao Tong, who was standing next to him, also said.

Yang Xiaobao looked at Cao Tong and said with a wry smile: "You guys, don't force me anymore. I will naturally say that it is not an opportunity now."

"Okay, I won't force you." Cao Haitao said, "If you want to burn paper for my father, then go, I'll take you there."

As he said that, Cao Haitao sat up from the chair.

"I'll go with you too." Cao Tong said hurriedly.

"Xiaotong, don't you want to go back to Tiandu? If you are late, you should go into the darkness. It is not safe to go on the highway."

Cao Tong smiled and said, "Uncle who is okay, I will go back with Yang Xiaobao and the others, so there should be no problem."

"Oh well."

Cao Haitao shouted to the house: "Mom, I'll go to my father's grave, you'll wait for me at home."

There was no response in the room.

Cao Haitao sighed and said to Yang Xiaobao: "My mother is still sad because of my father's affairs."

Yang Xiaobao nodded and said nothing.

A group of five people walked towards the cemetery of Beichen Village.

"Our Beichen Village is a surname, a big family. After death, they are buried in a cemetery."

Cao Haitao said to Yang Xiaobao on the way.

Yang Xiaobao nodded.

When they arrived at the cemetery, it was already five o'clock.

Cao Haitao pointed to a new tomb and said, "Here, this is my father's tomb."

Yang Xiaobao asked Lao Ma to take out the paper money he bought in the town and burn it for Cao Haitao's father's grave.

Then he, Lao Ma and the Rabbit Demon bowed three times to Mr. Cao.

"Okay, I see your feelings too. Let's go back."

In Cao Haitao's tone, he was still a little dissatisfied with Yang Xiaobao, but his tone eased a lot.

"Then what, we want to see the tombs of Cao Qianjin and Cao Changsheng again." Lao Ma said hurriedly.

"I'll take you there." Cao Tong said.

Everyone followed Cao Tong, first arrived at Cao Changsheng's grave, burned paper, and bowed.

Then he arrived at Cao Qianjin's tomb again.

When I arrived at Cao Qianjin's tomb, I saw Cao Qianjin's tomb and was stunned in an instant.

"What's going on?"

Cao Tong said in a lost voice.

Cao Haitao was also shocked, staring with his eyes and mouth open.

Because, there is a big hole at Cao Qianjin’s grave.

Yang Xiaobao and Lao Ma looked at each other.

Both of them showed deep concerns.

"Can't someone robbed the tomb?" Cao Tong asked.

Yang Xiaobao smiled bitterly and said, "Is there anything valuable in Cao Qianjin's coffin?"

Cao Haitao snorted and said, "What valuable things can a rural person have?"

Yang Xiaobao nodded and said, "That's it. If I guess correctly, Cao Qianjin's body is no longer in the grave."

"Xiaobao, what are you talking nonsense? I watched Cao Qianjin be buried in the grave with my own eyes."

Yang Xiaobao shrugged and said, "I want to dig this grave, is it OK?"

"Yang Xiaobao, do you think it's possible? This is a taboo!" Cao Haitao said coldly.

"Yes, if Cao Qianjin's family knew that we had dug his grave behind us, his family would definitely fight for us." Cao Tong also said.

Yang Xiaobao said: "Cao Qianjin is not in the grave at all."

"What if there?"

"Just bury it back." Yang Xiaobao said casually, "Anyway, only a few of us know."

"Xiaobao, you, are you serious?" Cao Tong asked.

Yang Xiaobao nodded: "Yes, it's serious. I have to dig up the grave today."

Cao Tong looked at Cao Haitao.

Cao Haitao frowned and did not express his opinion for a moment.

Finally, he said, "Yang Xiaobao, are you sure what you did have to do with the death incident in our Beichen Village?"

"Yes, it's related." Yang Xiaobao said.

"If Cao Qianjin's body is dug out, you will bear the consequences yourself."

"I will bear it myself."

Seeing that Yang Xiaobao was so confident, Cao Haitao sighed, nodded, and said, "Okay, dig."

With Cao Haitao's permission, Yang Xiaobao winked at Lao Ma.

Lao Ma returned to the village and found two shovels.

He and Yang Xiaobao began to dig Cao Qianjin's grave.

This is a small job for them.

In just a few minutes, Cao Qianjin's coffin was placed in front of them.

"There should be nailed on it." Cao Haitao frowned and said, "Why do the nails on the cover of this coffin fall off?"

Yang Xiaobao did not speak, but gave Lao Ma a wink.

Lao Ma nodded, understood what Yang Xiaobao meant, walked forward and directly lifted the lid of the coffin.

After lifting the lid of the coffin, Lao Ma looked into the coffin.

"No, nothing." Lao Ma said.

"impossible!"

Cao Haitao quickly walked to the coffin, looked down at it, and was stunned for a moment.

Cao Tong also walked over and took a look at it at this time, took a breath of air conditioning.

"What's going on?" Cao Tong said, "Why is the body missing?"

Lao Ma smiled and said, "It's not that he disappeared, but that he has been resurrected."

Hearing Lao Ma's words, Cao Tong opened his mouth wide and looked at him with disbelief.

"You, are you saying true?"

Yang Xiaobao said lightly: "In fact, it was not resurrected, but was resurrected by someone who borrowed a corpse."

His words surprised Lao Ma.

In Yongfeng Town, he saw Cao Qianjin and thought Cao Qianjin was resurrected.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaobao said that he was resurrecting the soul through corpse.

"Xiaobao, what you said is true?" Lao Ma asked.

Yang Xiaobao nodded: "Yes, what I said is true."

"Then, whose soul is hidden in Cao Qianjin's body?"

Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "If you guessed correctly, it should be Shi Ran's soul."

"Really or not?"

"Of course it's true." Yang Xiaobao said, "Cao Qianjin is dead, there is no doubt that this is, but I don't know about Shi Ran."

"At that time, we saw you cut Shi Ran's throat with your own eyes."

"Actually, Shi Ran had already let his soul enter Cao Qianjin's corpse at that time. The one who fought with me was a fake."
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