Chapter 34

Chu Tianji said, "Although the two cemeteries are on both sides of the same mountain col, their orientations are completely opposite. The location of Xiaquan Cemetery is called a sunny place in Feng Shui. It is exposed to the sun for a long time and is almost exposed to the sun all day long.

How can the yin house tolerate such yang energy?"

Chen Xiaoxiao looked at the bright sunshine outside, and the Xiaquan Cemetery was indeed bathed in sunshine. She nodded and said, "That seems to be the case."

Chu Tianji added, "Burying your ancestors in Xiaquan Cemetery means that your ancestors will suffer when they die and endure the torture of being exposed to the sun every day. Do you think the person who chose the cemetery there will be slapped in the face?

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"I don't understand what you are talking about, but I know that Xiaquan Cemetery is indeed not very popular, and the cemetery is much cheaper." Chen Xiaoxiao nodded as if understanding, and asked, "Then which one should we go to first?"

"Of course Lingquanshan Cemetery!"

After a while, the red Chery car drove into the gate of the jade archway of the cemetery. You can see that Lingquanshan Cemetery is a cemetery built on the mountain. The layers of mausoleums are like layers of terraces, and there are black tombstones.

There are gold characters engraved on it, which are solemn and dignified. Neat pine and cypress plants are planted between the tombstones, like guardians. They are solemn and solemn, and a sense of heaviness arises spontaneously.

Chen Xiaoxiao stepped out of the car and felt that it was just as Chu Tianji said. Although it was the hottest moment of the day, there was an indescribable coolness here.

Chu Tianji paid more attention to the Feng Shui and architecture here, and nodded secretly in his mind. This Lingquan Mountain Cemetery should have been visited by a Feng Shui master. The site selection and planning were carefully designed, although in his opinion there are still many shortcomings.

, but in this era, it is already quite good.

Chen Xiaoxiao asked, "There are many tombstones here, where is the funeral nail?"

Chu Tianji said, "Go and ask."

When we arrived at the cemetery management office, the person in charge was named Jiang Fugui. He was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes. He was wearing a brand name and a gold bracelet on his wrist, which was as thick as a watch strap. It seemed that he was really fat after eating the food of the dead.

When Chu Tianji and the others went there, Jiang Fugui was playing poker with his men.

He was having trouble playing these cards and was getting irritated. He was a little impatient when he heard that someone was looking for him. He muttered, "The serial murder case was actually traced to the cemetery. It couldn't be a dead person who committed the crime, right?"

Although he was unhappy, seeing that Chu Tianji was wearing a uniform, he pointed at another woman holding a poker and said, "Accountant Zhao, give them the registration form."

Accountant Zhao had a rosy look on her face, and she was probably going to lose her powder whenever she moved. She was also very impatient, threw out the registration form, ate two melon seeds and said, "It's not the Qingming Festival, so no one will come to visit the tomb. There are only three of us today."

For burial, you can read the list yourself."

After that, he ate melon seeds and played poker again.

Chu Tianji frowned, turned over the pages and said, "I want to see not the newly buried people, but which tombs have been visited today, how many people came in, and where did they go?"

The middle-aged administrator Jiang Fugui said irritably, "Didn't our Accountant Zhao say that no one will visit the tomb this season?"

Chen Xiaoxiao saw their working attitude at work and sarcastically said, "The managers are all busy gambling. Even if there are people outside, you can't see them, right?"

Accountant Zhao suddenly felt unhappy and replied in a sharp voice, "Little girl, some words are nice to say or not. Did your eye see us gambling?"

Chen Xiao smiled and said, "Isn't there money on your table? Are these all straw paper?"

Accountant Zhao stood up immediately and said angrily, "This is my office. It has nothing to do with you whether I put money or toilet paper on the table. Get out!"

Chen Xiaoxiao's face turned red with anger, he took out the Haizhou Evening News reporter's statement and said, "Just wait until it gets published in the newspaper!"

When Jiang Fugui saw that this was a reporter, his attitude immediately changed. He dropped the poker and said with a smile, "Oh, we really don't know each other. Editor Fei and I drank together last week."

Chen Xiaoxiao was angry with the woman and wanted to say something else, but Chu Tianji stopped him, "Forget it, forget it." He persuaded Jiang Fugui for a few words, "We are under the supervision of the Haizhou City Public Security Bureau.

I have been assigned by Team Leader Li of the Bureau’s Serious Case Group Six to find the murder weapon that can be hidden here. I hope you will cooperate!”

Chu Tianji was also using the tiger skin as a banner, Jiang Fugui said quickly, "Cooperate, we must cooperate!"

After saying that, he led Chu Tianji and Chen Xiaoxiao to the door and said, "Our door is open here, you can come in and out at will. If you need to spend paper money, you must pay a deposit here and get an iron bucket. If you don't want to burn paper money, you don't have to pass through."

We." He handed Chu Tianji another flue, "You can't say that we are irresponsible. Do you think those who come to visit the graves are in a good mood? Do we have to stop them and ask them to register? This is not asking for trouble.

Well? This is humanized service."

Chu Tianji refused the cigarette and frowned. These managers had been playing poker all day long, and no one was checking in and out. The murderer entered the cemetery and put down the funeral door nails and left. No one knew.

While they were talking, two aunts in blue clothes walked in. One was holding a broom and dustpan in his hand, and the other was holding some apples in a plastic bag.

Jiang Fugui's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed at one of them and said, "This is our cleaning lady, Sister Li. They are in the cemetery all day long. Just ask them."

Sister Li was a nice person and very enthusiastic. She said, "I know which tomb someone visits every day. Asking me is the best way to know."

Chu Tianji looked at the apples and plastic plates in the plastic bag in her hand, and said to her heart, of course you know it. You have recycled all the tributes from others.

Sister Li knew what Chu Tianji was thinking and was a little embarrassed. She put the plastic bag down and said, "I'll take you to have a look."

After a while, Sister Li led Chu Tianji and Chen Xiaoxiao up the stairs, and Jiang Fugui did not dare to neglect and followed. Walking on the path in the middle, there were so many tombstones on both sides.

The murder weapon has already taken shape, and Chu Tianji should still be able to sense it after he gets close to it.

However, Sister Li led them past several tombstones, but Chu Tianji didn't feel anything at all.

Standing in front of a tombstone in the best part of the cemetery, Sister Li said, "These are the ones who sweep the tombs today. It's not Qingming Festival, so there are very few people sweeping the tombs."

Chen Xiaoxiao turned to Chu Tianji with a pretty face, "How's it going? Did you feel it?"

"No." Chu Tianji shook his head and said, "These are the sacrificers with tributes. The murderer came to hide the murder weapon, and he will not bring tributes!"

Jiang Fugui shouted to Sister Li, "Did you see the grave sweepers who didn't bring tributes? The police are investigating a serial nail murder case. Now the murder weapon is hidden in our cemetery. What do you usually do?"

Sister Li was a rural woman, and she turned pale with fright. "It's none of my business. I didn't see any grave sweepers without tribute!"

At this moment, another eldest sister came over with a broom, and Sister Li quickly asked, "Eldest sister of the Hu family, have you seen the grave sweeper who did not bring any tribute today?"

"I didn't bring any tribute..." The eldest sister of the Hu family raised her hand and pointed to the cemetery in the distance, "There was a man over there just now. He didn't bring any tribute, and he was looking around furtively..."

Chu Tianji and Chen Xiaoxiao glanced at each other at the same time, with a strange light shining in their eyes.

Jiang Fugui asked anxiously, "Who are you now? What do you look like?"

"When I came here just now, I saw him. He was not tall, wearing a very old plaid suit. He was in his thirties, and he was a country boy..."
Chapter completed!