"Mother-in-law!" Ye Manshan exclaimed, but she pulled her to stand directly outside the circle surrounded by police officers.

She looked at the cautious expression on her face and couldn't help feeling a little panicked. This was not the expression she used to be when she was a charlatan. But she was absolutely cautious.

"Manshan, this is someone raising a corpse! That person was definitely not buried in the cement after his death."

She lowered her voice, and the voice became weird and subtle. The dry palms exposed in the pit were clenched tightly with her fists. It was hard to imagine that a dead person would clench her fists tightly.

Ye Manshan looked at the corpse in the pit again, and she couldn't help but remember a sentence she always heard people say. "In this world, the most terrifying thing is not ghosts, but human hearts!" She didn't understand before, but now she understands a little.

She suddenly felt a little chilled and hugged her shoulder and took two steps back.

"Mother-in-law, this is the eight ghosts carrying sedan chairs. Is it specially used to raise ghosts?"

Wang Cuiping glanced at Ye Manshan, and saw that she didn't understand the importance of the matter, she lowered her voice again and said, "The Eight Ghosts Carrying Sedan chair is indeed a formation used to raise ghosts. But this time, it's not just about raising ghosts!"

"What does it mean!" She felt a little colder.

" Raising ghosts can be used to support themselves! It can curse and kill these people to support themselves in order to increase their evil power and strengthen themselves. Raising corpses is different. This is a great subject. And it is something that ghosts themselves cannot do. Only those who practice great ways can perform this magic against heaven. Most people who raise corpses will not die well."

"Wouldn't that mean...there is a Lord in this place?"

Ye Manshan has watched a lot on TV, and naturally understands in her heart that even Taoist priests have good and bad. She is a human being, but her nature is different, but the same Tao is different in practice. Good and bad are free in the heart. If the scale in her heart is missing, it is inevitable that she will be biased.

She subconsciously looked around. After knowing this, she always felt that the other party might be watching them in a corner. After all, it was eight lives. Although it had successfully sacrificed, it alarmed the police. If someone really did something deliberately, how could he not pay attention to the development of the situation here?

"It's useless if you twist your neck. In this small toilet, are you still counting on that person to come in?"

Ye Manshan patted her head. Why are she so stupid? She also needs to remind others of this.

"Oh, what kind of evil is this going to be done! Not only did eight lives be attributed to this bright world, but it also involved a mummy who had been dead for many years. This matter is really a bit big."

Xu Chuanzhi said that, but the expression on his face did not mean a trace of regret. Instead, he stared at the people below excitedly and continued to expand the pit. The police officers couldn't be very excited when they didn't see the corpse. Now they really found the corpse underground. In addition to being shocked and suspicious, they tried their best to expand the pit.

They no longer care about complaining or the blisters they grind out of their hands.

"Hurry, hurry up! Be careful, be careful not to damage the corpse!"

Everyone was busy, some were chiseling cement blocks and some were cleaning up slags. The work efficiency was more than twice as fast as before.

As the area where the corpse was cleared out was larger, the ugly look on Wang Cuiping's face became. It took many years, and she hadn't seen such a magic trick for many years. This is the real sin!

Ye Manshan looked at the gradually exposed corpse, and this time she was completely sure. This woman lying in the cement must have died of suffocation.

One hand was tightly clenched, and the long fingers of the other hand bent and scratched her neck. Although the whole neck was dry, it was not difficult to see if you looked closely that it had been scratched and bloody.

The thickness of the cement on the toilet is only thirty centimeters long. It can be submerged with cement, and it can be one meter deep.

She must have dug a big hole in advance and pushed her into it, then poured the cement slurry into it. Her legs were wrapped with iron chains, binding her body. As for whether something was connected to the chain, it still needed to be further dug.

Ye Manshan carefully looked at the woman's dry body. She didn't have much death energy on her body, but her resentment almost turned into substance. This woman died so miserably that she must have hated her heart.

If an ordinary person sees this kind of scene, he will inevitably say that the previous sentence is too cruel. But everyone present is just looking at the corpse, and no one said a so-called fairness.

A woman who can hold people so much grudge and drown when she is tied to iron chains and sinks into cement will definitely not be a good-looking lamp during her lifetime. Although Xu Chuanzhi was a policeman, he still believed in cause and effect.

"Report the situation. I'm afraid this matter is a big deal. Xiao Li, go and interrogate the school and the toilet construction unit. I'll give you half a day and I'll see you deliver the report to me."

Xiao Li saluted panting, turned around and ran towards the school office building.

Wang Cuiping pulled Ye Manshan out of the toilet and glanced around without any trace.

Xu Chuanzhi also followed him out and saw the two of them standing outside, and quickly nodded at them. This time he smelled something extra and wanted to go back to the bureau to check it out. He always felt that he might be able to find a trace of information about this woman from past files.

Wang Cuiping has dealt with officials a lot. She has lived a long life, and some human relationships are always inevitable. But she still doesn't like this kind of constitution, otherwise she wouldn't have found a small dilapidated house around the crematorium, guarding her own paper money shop but she has lost her life.

When she saw Xu Chuanzhi coming, she spoke directly: "Be careful with your case! This case is very involved, and we don't want to be involved. We will do our best to do what you should do, and hope you can handle it clearly."

"I understand! I'm sorry for you this trip! The on-site investigation will end here for the time being. Our people will block here for a while. During this period, I will give you as convenient as possible." Xu Chuanzhi didn't say much. Regarding Wang Cuiping's temperament, when he was still a recruit, he heard from his master. Seeing that she was willing to draw a clear relationship with the police system, she did not say anything to keep her.

Ye Manshan nodded apologetically at him, and then followed Wang Cuiping out of the toilet.

The smell inside was so bad. A smell mixed with blood, coupled with the indifferent feeling of death, was not a place to stay for a long time.

"Let's go back! Come back later."

Wang Cuiping took Ye Manshan's hand, gently stroked her little hand with a rough palm, and a strong smile surged on her face: "Go to sit there for a while, I have some good tea that the ancestor gave me!"

Ye Manshan nodded and followed her into the car.

She still felt that Wang Cuiping was quite good, and she was happy to be with her.

Not to mention Wang Cuiping, she likes the young and beautiful girl in front of her from the bottom of her heart. Especially after knowing that she was the woman of the ancestor's previous life, this kind of love became more and more common.

Her emotions about Su Li were very subtle. She seemed a little alien when she said that she was a disciple and grandson. Although she was of low generation, Su Li was really too young. Her son was a little older than Su Li. Although she knew that he was a reincarnation and re-education, and was so old that she was too old, when she saw his little face, she still couldn't help looking at him with her grandson's eyes.

She could never have a grandson again, so she was particularly concerned about Su Li's affairs.

The psychology of the elderly is mostly the same.

Ye Manshan could see clearly and was happy to have such an elder around her to mention her at all times. Although she is also a reincarnation, her memory is still broken, and there are many details that are really the most basic things that she cannot master. In addition, there are so many folk secret techniques that she has countless, even if she really integrates her memory completely, she will inevitably encounter things she has never seen before.

She watched Wang Cuiping take out a printed iron box with precious sensation, and suddenly she remembered her deceased grandmother.

She also has such a box.

All the treasures were stuffed in the box. There were snacks for Ye Manshan secretly hiding them, and some strange gadgets left for her. She also had a big album, full of photos of Ye Manshan, naked and dressed. Every time she picked up the thick album, she could laugh from ear to ear. Many times, she could take a single photo for a long time.

Every time he saw Ye Manshan go back to see her, he seemed to be about to bloom a flower.

She suddenly felt a heavy heart, and then watched Wang Cuiping take half a bag of tea from it, take off the clip on it, and carefully pour it into the teapot for a while.

She really cherishes these tea leaves. From her actions, we can see that she really likes Su Li very much. She also really regards Su Li as a junior.

Ye Manshan looked at her skillful tea making, and smiled from the bottom of her heart. She didn't understand any tea ceremony, nor did she understand any tea culture. But she could just smell the aroma of this tea and smell the strong human taste. She not only could not refuse this tea, but also had to drink it.

She didn't care about burning her mouth, so she picked up the cup and sucked it lightly. The slightly bitter smell spread in her mouth, and then the fragrance spreads, and the bitterness is over and sweet.

“It tastes so good!”

Wang Cuiping's eyes narrowed and she giggled: "Silly girl, she is not afraid of being hot! Drink slowly, no one will compete with you!"

Another extremely classic sentence.

Ye Manshan's eyes turned slightly red, she knew it. It is true that Wang Cuiping had two sons, but they all died. The family of four, three of them were all from Yin and Yang. Now only her mother-in-law is left, alone and lonely. How can people not sigh that God is ruthless?

In fact, in her case, Yin and Yang are not uncommon. After all, the profession of ghost hunting is not a large-scale business. Most of the people with this craft are single-handed family members. There are many reasons for this situation. If you really pursue it, you can't find out the reason.

"Mother-in-law, you are talking about raising corpses to me."

Ye Manshan held the cup and squinted her eyes like a kitten.

"This is hard to say. The person who set up the formation caused all his descendants and grandchildren to be harmed, and then set up such a formation. Now that the eye of the formation has been dug out, there will definitely not be too much patience to hide. He will definitely go to find out the news, but he will not recite it accurately, and will continue to hurt people. We don't have much to do, just wait."

"Are you just waiting?"

"Young people are just impetuous and can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Let's wait! There are police guards during the day, and only when it's late at night can he have the chance to sneak in while others are not paying attention. We go again at night, and there is a chance! After dinner, we will hurry up and rest for a while. Let Xiao Yang take us there again at night."

Wang Cuiping sat on a big chair, folded her feet in floral shoes, held the cup and drank a sip of tea, and breathed a long sigh of relief. She knew this, and was afraid it was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. Is it really raising a corpse? Or is it really just raising a corpse?

The eight ghosts have already sacrificed their essence, blood and souls to raise their corpses. Tonight, the woman has been dead for a few years. Why has she remembered to raise her until today? The toilet has been built for some years, but if the filthy aura is just used to accumulate the toilet, what good corpses can be produced? It is really a big deal to sacrifice the essence, blood and souls to improve the quality of the corpse in one fell swoop! If this is true, the person who set up the formation will be no big deal.

Wang Cuiping looked at Ye Manshan lovingly, and the more she looked at him, the more she liked him. If she had a granddaughter, she would probably be as old as Ye Manshan. Is this matter so that this girl can avoid it?

"Mother-in-law, can we go out after dark? I am so powerful now. Although the talisman paper is still not very good, I am absolutely invincible in close combat."

She gestured twice to her arms, with even lines, not to mention fat, not to mention some muscle.

Wang Cuiping burst out laughing, but unfortunately she sipped with good tea.

Ye Manshan hurriedly took a tissue to wipe it for her, and her face turned red.

"I'm serious. Don't think I don't have muscles. But I'm a butcher jadeite at least, and my kung fu is pretty good. Otherwise, how could I crush a brick!"

"Okay, okay! Your skill is not bad. At night, I, the old lady, will count on you to protect you."

Ye Manshan grinned and patted her chest loudly: "Don't worry, mother-in-law! It's wrapped around me."

If you want to get rid of her and act alone, you are afraid that you should not think too much.

Wang Cuiping smiled and looked at Ye Manshan, knowing that she could not get rid of her.

"Every girl's family is better to be more elegant. She always sings and plays sticks and fights. When boys see you, they will hide from you. Also, don't always pat your breasts! You won't grow up!"

"..." Ye Manshan never thought that her breasts were small, which had something to do with slapping her breasts.
Chapter completed!