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Chapter 962: The secret of the urn (5)

There were so many people on the ice rink that day, and it would be even more suspicious if they just kept it hidden.

He Rong's decision was undoubtedly correct. After confirming her statement, the police sent someone to investigate the five of them for a while.

In the end, because there was no substantive evidence that Zhang Nan's disappearance was related to them, the five of them did not continue to investigate.

After successfully completing junior high school, the five people went to high school.

Many years later, Zhang Nan's death was gradually forgotten by the five people, and they each started a new life.

Perhaps because everyone is keeping the same secret, the five of them have been in contact for so many years.

Even though we didn't meet many times, we never broke the contact.

Many years later, she became a teacher in the three major courtyards of A University, and from the daughter of a fraudster in the eyes of the world, she became a respected cultivator.

Wu Min's family made a family business and became a daughter, and she could spend endless money without working.

Aaron opened a company in partnership with others, and his business has been doing well in recent years.

Liu An finally did not get along with Zhao Chunmei, and when Liu An was 28 years old, he married a female boss who opened a beauty salon.

He himself opened a furniture store in the Building Materials City near the beauty salon, specializing in selling high-end furniture.

With Ah Long and Wu Min introducing him to the business, Liu An's furniture store has always been good. Although the couple is not very rich, they are definitely not short of money.

As for Zhao Chunmei, she later changed her name to Zhao Na and married a man with good conditions.

The couple lived a life of a landlord with more than a dozen houses in their hands.

The couple also opened an account on Douyin, which specially recorded some funny videos of the couple collecting rent on a daily basis and uploaded them.

After the couple's years of operation, that account has already had tens of millions of fans. Now, it can earn tens of millions of dollars by simply accepting a small advertisement.

Not to mention the income from occasionally live streaming to sell goods.

After the memories ended, He Rong also walked to her office.

After sorting out her thoughts, she began to prepare for the next class content and gradually threw away the mixed thoughts in her mind.

At this time, on a hillside a distance from the city, a funeral procession was on the mountain.

"It's here, come and dig." Jiang Hai pointed to the ground in front of him and asked the young people behind him to come and dig quickly.

"Dad, if you really want to bury grandma here, why not buy a cemetery for grandma?" A young girl stood over and said with a pout.

"What do you know? I've seen this with the master. The master said that this place is good, and burying the elderly here can protect their descendants."

Jiang Hai said after giving his daughter a blank look.

"Dad, don't think I don't know. You only spent 1,000 yuan to hire that master. You still expect him to find a Feng** for you. You dream faster.

Haven't you seen those rich people hired a master to find Feng**, and they would take out dozens, millions or tens of millions at any time? What can they do if they spend so much money, you can do it with a thousand. Who can believe it?"

Jiang Li looked like I didn't believe it anyway.

"Master Chen is because of your father's sincerity, so he agreed to help us find the wind **. If someone else changes, it wouldn't be the price."

Jiang Hai actually thinks it is not reliable, but it is better to believe that this kind of thing is. What if this is a Feng Shui treasure cave, then wouldn’t their whole family make a profit!

"Just you believe that Master Chen, I think he is a charlatan, he has no ability at all. He just depends on his mouth to fool you middle-aged and elderly people who want to take advantage of it."

Jiang Hai's son Jiang Ping waved his hoe and said while digging the ground.

"Go to you, are you talking about your dad like this? Don't you see who your dad is doing so much for!" Jiang Hai glared at his son fiercely.

If he hadn't been holding the old man's urn in his hand, he would have wanted to rush over and kick the kid directly.

With the help of a group of relatives around him, the pit was digging deeper and deeper. Just as Jiang Ping was hesitating whether he should stop, he felt that the hoe in his hand seemed to have dug something.

Jiang Ping began to think that he had dug the stone himself, and continued to dig down without caring. Until a corner appeared, Jiang Ping realized that it seemed that it was not the stone he thought.

He put down his hoe and threw away the soil, and found a small red box.

The box Cheng is bright red with exquisite runes engraved on it, and it looks like it is not an ordinary thing at first glance.

"Dad, come and see, I seem to have dug up good things." Jiang Ping called his dad.

Jiang Hai temporarily handed the urn to his sister's hand, reached out and pulled his son up from the pit.

Next, a group of people from Jianghai kept looking around the red box.

"What's this? This is?"

"It's not an urn, is it?" someone asked.

"Impossible! If it's really an urn, why doesn't there be a tombstone?"

Everyone thinks that, it’s not like this if anyone is buried.

"How about opening it and checking it out, you'll know what's inside. I just hugged it and it was quite heavy. Maybe there's something good inside."

"Maybe it's an antique!"

"I think it's gold!"

"No matter what he is, just open it and take a look!"

With the excitement of relatives and friends, Jiang Hai opened the red wooden box with great force.

The moment the wooden box was opened, the originally bright sky suddenly became dark clouds, and the birds on the mountain were frightened.

The Jiang family thought that this was just a strange thing caused by a sudden change of the weather, and did not take it seriously.

"This is a good weather, how come it changes?" someone muttered.

"Ah!" Jiang Hai seemed to be frightened. With his hand, the red box fell to the ground and the things in the box fell all over the floor.

"Oh my God! This is not really a ashes, right?" Jiang Li exclaimed.

"It seems to be ashes. Look, are there any burnt bones?" a relative said, pointing to the bone fragments on the ground.

"Ahai, why are you so accidentally knocking over someone's urn!"

"Oh my God, we won't be entangled by ghosts!"

"I heard that there was a man who broke someone's urn and later spent more than 100,000 rituals to invite the person away!"

"It's not so evil!"

"Why can't it be? Ah Hai has knocked over his ashes now, which is very disrespectful!"

Jiang Hai became more and more panicked as he heard it. He didn't want to be entangled by ghosts!

"What are you two still standing there? Come and help your dad put the ashes back together!" Jiang Hai hurriedly called his children to come over to help.

When Jiang Li heard this, she immediately took a two-step back, "Dad, aren't you making things difficult for me? How dare I touch this?"
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