Xiao Zhuo was mentally prepared for Wu's fierce reaction. After all, he was digging her husband's grave.
No one would want this kind of thing to happen to them.
"Auntie, your husband died inexplicably. Are you willing to do so? If the cause of his death is not found, he will be under the fire. Do you think he can rest in peace?"
Xiao Zhuo's words instantly touched Wu's heart.
After all, after decades of husband and wife relationship, she still couldn't accept it from the bottom of her heart when Old Man Wu suddenly left.
More than anyone else, I want to know how my husband died.
"That's very nice. What evidence do you have to prove that my husband is not in the coffin?" Wu asked.
Xiao Zhuo frowned. Do you want to tell them that it was discovered by spiritual consciousness?
However, even if you tell them, they won't believe it.
"Your husband gave it to me in a dream!" Xiao Zhuo blurted out.
"In a dream?" Everyone was very surprised.
"This is too ridiculous!"
"Don't believe his lies!"
…
Li Jugen beside him rolled his eyes and looked at him. This boy had just entered the village. He didn't even know Old Man Wu before, so how could he entrust him with a dream?
Talking about the train!
However, Li Jugen was not in a hurry to expose him.
"Do you know my husband?" Wu asked in surprise.
"I don't know him! But he did entrust me with the dream!" Xiao Zhuo said calmly.
It seems that the only way to convince these villagers is to use this down-to-earth method.
"What dream did he give you?" Wu asked doubtfully.
"He said it was too uncomfortable to hold it in, and why did you put an old photo of you two under his pillow?"
"Old photos!" Wu looked surprised.
How did he know there was an old photo in the coffin?
In order for Old Man Wu to still remember her down there, he secretly stuffed a picture during the burial.
Could it really be that Old Wu Tuomeng gave it to him?
"In this old photo, is your husband bald?" Xiao Zhuo asked with a smile.
Hearing these words, Mrs. Wu trembled all over, as this young man got everything right.
"Yes! That's right!"
Everyone was shocked when they heard what Wu said. They didn't expect that Old Man Wu actually had a dream.
And Li Jugen's eyes were shattered.
"Auntie, since I am right, you should believe what I say, right? If your husband is lying in there, I am willing to keep vigil for him for a month, and in addition, I will compensate you 1 million for mental damages. What do you think?"
"this……"
Xiao Zhuo's reason made Wu unable to refuse, not to mention whether Old Man Wu was lying inside.
Just the 1 million made her excited.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally made up his mind, "Well, you'd better keep your word!"
"Don't worry!"
Xiao Zhuo winked at Li Jugen.
"Don't be stunned, everyone, start digging!" Li Jugen shouted to the villagers.
After everyone worked together, the coffin was revealed after a while.
After digging another meter, the coffins finally appeared in front of them.
"What...what's going on!" A villager pointed at one end of the coffin and exclaimed.
Everyone quickly forgot about the past.
When I saw it, I immediately took a breath of air.
There was a hole in one end of the coffin!
Judging from the size of the hole, it can just accommodate one person.
Directly under the coffin, a deep hole suddenly appeared.
Could it be that Old Man Wu crawled out of the coffin and ran away through this hole?
Seeing this scene, Wu couldn't hold back and shouted to the villagers, "Open the coffin! Open the coffin quickly!"
Before the villagers could take action, Xiao Zhuo stepped forward and pressed it with his hand, and the coffin board was lifted up instantly.
These villagers looked at each other with shock written on their faces, and it took them a long time to react.
"This coffin board was nailed on with dozens of nails, but he opened it so easily!"
"This is too fierce! We are still human!"
Li Jugen was very shocked. This kid looked weak, but unexpectedly he was full of brute strength.
Fortunately, I didn't offend him just now.
Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, a smile appeared on Xiao Zhuo's lips and he raised his hand.
The coffin boards fell to the ground.
Seeing the situation inside the coffin, everyone's eyes almost dropped.
As Xiao Zhuo said, there was no figure of Old Man Wu in the coffin.
"This...how is this possible!"
"Old man Wu was obviously buried yesterday, but why is he missing?"
"Would Old Man Wu turn into a zombie and run away from the cave?"
Hearing these discussions, Li Jugen felt very upset.
He originally thought that Xiao Zhuo was lying, but he didn't expect that he was right.
"I heard that recently someone in Linxian County stole dead bodies to marry in secret. Could old man Wu's body have been stolen and used like this?" Someone among the villagers suddenly said.
Judging from Wu's age, Old Man Wu must be at least seventy.
Which blind partner would find an old man to marry?
Idiot!
Seeing her husband's body missing, Wu collapsed on the ground sadly and cried bitterly.
Xiao Zhuo can completely understand her mood at the moment.
"What the hell is going on!" Li Jugen said in disbelief.
"Uncle Jugen, as a matter of urgency, could you please take someone to see the graves of the two people who died two days ago and see if their graves are also in the same condition."
Li Jugen instantly understood what Xiao Zhuo meant.
He waved his hands to the villagers and said, "You guys, follow me!"
After Xiao Zhuo comforted Wu here, he squatted at the entrance of the cave to observe.
When I opened my spiritual consciousness, I found that the entrance of the cave extended all the way to the ground, and within fifty meters, there was still a passage.
Isn't Old Man Wu dead?
However, this idea was instantly abandoned.
No one wants to be buried in a coffin.
There was no reason for him to pretend to be dead.
But where did the body go?
Just when Xiao Zhuo was at his wits' end.
Toot toot.
Li Jugen's phone call came over.
After being connected, Xiao Zhuo asked, "How's it going, Uncle Jugen!"
"Oops! The bodies of the villagers who died two days ago are also gone."
"And there are holes on the top and bottom of the coffin. It belongs to his grandmother. It's so wicked. If I catch him, I have to kill this bastard!"
Xiao Zhuo frowned, "Uncle Jugen, you guys should come back first and talk about it later!"
Xiao Zhuo thought this situation was very strange. Why were the three corpses in exactly the same condition, and where did the cave entrance lead to?
Is it true that the corpse turned into a zombie and ran away as the villagers said?
Just then, the phone rang.
When he saw that the call was from Zeng Meizhu, Xiao Zhuo quickly answered it.
"Director, we will arrive at Sanshan Village soon!"
What!?
Xiao Zhuo couldn't help being surprised.
"What's going on with us?"
"Director, I originally planned to come here alone, but Wang Shengshou was worried and came with me!"
Only then did Xiao Zhuo understand that it was his eldest disciple Wang Huaigu who was also following him.
But when both of them came, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine was closed.
"Didn't I tell you to listen to my reply? Why don't you organize me?" Xiao Zhuo scolded.