Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 810 It tastes wrong

"A yin marriage?"

Wang Han was stunned for a long time.

For many young men who died at a young age, after their death, their families would find ways to arrange a ghost marriage, saying that they would marry a daughter-in-law in the underworld.

All there is is Yin marriage.

When there is a sale, someone will provide the supply.

But there were so many girls who happened to be dead and were matched for ghost marriages in the past, so there were a number of people who contacted matchmakers. The formal way was to find out which girls were missing and spend some money to match them for ghost marriages.

Or they could just dig up graves, steal the female corpses, pull them out and sell them, and set different prices based on the appearance of the corpse and the length of time it had been dead.

Many people say they are afraid of ghosts, but if you think about it carefully, people will turn into ghosts when they die. There is nothing to be afraid of. On the contrary, it is the living people who are the scariest.

People's hearts are unpredictable, and they are afraid of ghosts.

Wang Han held a cigarette in his mouth.

Huzi seemed to be vomiting his bitterness, "In just the past few days, the bodies of three families have been exhumed, just within a few hundred miles of us. Now people are panicking. In some families, young women have died not long ago. I dare not sleep and stare at the grave."

"Any clues?" Wang Han asked.

Huzi shook his head, "Not yet, but a few days ago, the girl from the Zheng family in our village died of dystocia, and those of us who stole the body will definitely keep an eye on her, so we are ready to wait and see."

Wang Han stayed with a few people for a while, "You are busy, I will go back first."

"Slow down, Ninth Brother. If you have any clues, please let me know."

Wang Han waved his hand and went home.

The meal has been served.

"Lao Jiu, what's going on with the sirens outside?" Aunt Feng asked.

Wang Han said what he heard just now.

"A yin marriage?"

Several people shook their heads and sneered at such a thing.

After dinner.

As always, Aunt Feng took out a water glass and sprinkled a handful of wolfberries into it.

The Northeastern guy sighed and picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Not long after, the war movie sounded again in the room.

In the blink of an eye, it was about ten o'clock in the evening.

From time to time, the sound of dogs barking can be heard in the village.

The fat man made a late-night snack for several people to eat.

Wang Han and Su Qi got into bed.

After practicing the exercises for a while, I massaged Su Qi for a while, and covered Guo Guo and Mu Yao with quilts.

The two fell asleep.

At two o'clock in the morning.

Wang Han opened his eyes and sat up.

Su Qi also opened his eyes and sat up.

Every now and then there would be the sound of dogs barking in the village, and the sound one after another pierced the silence of the small mountain village.

"You continue to sleep, I'll go out and have a look."

Wang Han put on his clothes quickly, put on his shoes and went out quietly.

The northeastern guy held his waist, and the fat guy and the two also woke up and stood in the yard listening to what was going on outside.

Baili Chunlei stood at the window of his room and looked outside.

Wang Han lit a cigarette.

Several people looked at each other.

"You guys rest, I'll go take a look."

Wang Han climbed out of the wall.

Most of the dogs in the village have been trained by beastmen. They are very intelligent and will only quarrel when something really happens.

On weekdays, the village is very quiet at night.

There's something wrong with such a quarrel tonight.

Wang Han took advantage of the night and quietly shuttled through the village.

You can see that the lights in several houses were turned on and then turned off quickly.

Wang Han walked towards the place where the barking of dogs was the loudest.

The small mountain village is surrounded by mountains. After the people in the village disappear, they are basically buried in the mountains.

The place where the barking of dogs is the loudest happens to be the place closest to the mountain.

Wang Han thought about what Hu Zi said about stealing the female corpse he met in the evening, and walked inside along the mountain road.

After ten minutes.

There are cemeteries all over the mountainside.

Wang Han pinched the cigarette butt and stuffed it into his pocket.

look around.

Walking along the trodden mountain road, most of the ancestors in the village are buried here.

It's a bit eerie to walk around the tomb circle at night. When the breeze blows, the white paper and wreaths pressed on some of the tombs start to clatter loudly.

Wang Hanyi was brave and walked inside.

Finally we stopped in front of a new grave.

He squatted down, twisted up the soil and rubbed it.

Suddenly a strong wind came from behind.

"Don't move!"

Several sturdy policemen rushed towards Wang Han.

Wang Han couldn't move.

Several policemen pinned Wang Han down on the spot.

"Damn it, you stole the body too! Are you still a human being? Didn't anyone die in your own family?" a policeman said angrily.

Several people struggled with the person at the bottom.

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! It's me!"

Huzi's voice suddenly came from the bottom.

Several people were stunned for a moment, stepped aside and took a look, and found that Huzi was pressed at the bottom and handcuffed at some point.

"Fuck! Where is that thief?" Several people were shocked.

Several people turned their eyes and found a man squatting on the grave, checking something.

The flashlight shone on it, and several people spread out to rush over.

Wang Han, who had just changed his mind, squatted on the grave and raised his hand to block the flashlight light.

"Stop fucking taking pictures! It's me!"

"Brother Ninth? Why are you here?" Huzi opened the handcuffs and looked at Wang Han curiously.

"When you hear a dog barking, come out and take a look."

Huzi threw the handcuffs to a colleague.

The colleague wearing glasses looked at Wang Han angrily, "Fuck! I've been squatting for half the damn time! The plan has been ruined. Isn't this a wayfinder to steal the body for others?"

The four-eyed colleague cursed, with a complaining tone in his words.

Huzi comforted him.

"Brother Ninth, you are here in the middle of the night. We can do this kind of thing. If you interfere like this, the person we are really trying to arrest will definitely not come."

Wang Han threw the dirt on the ground and clapped his hands.

"Squat down and hammer, the grave has been dug!"

"What?" Huzi looked confused.

Wang Han stood up, "The grave has been dug."

"Impossible! We have been squatting here! Is it possible that he can still dig graves under our noses?" Siyan frowned.

Wang Han looked around, "When did you start squatting?"

"Come here and squat before it gets dark."

"This grave belongs to Lao Zheng's daughter, right? When was it buried?"

"yesterday!"

Wang Han lit another cigarette, "That should have been dug yesterday."

"Don't be ridiculous, this is impossible!" Siyan said.

Wang Han grabbed a handful of dirt and placed it in front of the four-eyed boy, "Smell it."

Four Eyes took a whiff and found nothing.

Hu Zi has known Wang Han since he was a child. He knew that Wang Han was capable, so he also grabbed a handful of soil and smelled it, "Brother Ninth, what are you smelling? You can't smell anything?"

"It doesn't taste right."

“What can soil smell like?”

Wang Han threw the soil on the ground. "The ground was covered with firecracker debris and the ashes of burned paper money. The soil did not have the smell of smoke, but instead had a faint earthy smell. It was clearly the soil below. "

"That's fucking nonsense! You can actually make it up!" The four-eyed boy was not a local, didn't know Wang Han, and was very resentful of Wang Han's sudden intrusion.

Huzi grabbed a handful of soil from another place and smelled it. The smell was indeed different.

Wang Han spread his hands, "Why don't you dig it up and take a look?"

Huzi looked at Lao Zheng who was guarding here with him.

Lao Zheng grabbed Wang Han's wrist and said, "Wang Han, don't lie to me. Is my daughter's grave really being dug?"

Wang Han nodded, "It's absolutely true."

"Uncle, why don't you dig it up and take a look?" Huzi asked.

Old Zheng swallowed his saliva and asked again, "Are you sure?"

"determine."

"Dig it up and take a look!" Old Zheng gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

The four-eyed boy snorted coldly, "If you dig it out later and it's all good, I'll see how you end up with it!"

Several people brought shovels and took turns digging.

After a few minutes.

The coffin underneath was revealed.

"Isn't this still in good condition?" The four-eyed boy pointed at the coffin.

"Open!" Wang Han said.

Several people went to open the coffin lid and found that the coffin lid was nailed on.

The four-eyed boy complained, "These are all nailed, how could the body be stolen! I think you are an expert at Zhu Bajie wearing glasses and pretending to be blind!"

Wang Han pulled the four-eyed boy away, reached out to grab the lid of the coffin, and opened it with one swoop.

The coffin lid opened and everyone looked inside the coffin.

Inside the coffin.

Empty.

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