Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

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"She, yes, yes, yes, is good to me. I don't, don't, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk, talk with me, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

Jealousy is unavoidable. As long as Qi Gui treats Zhu Yuan well, the two of them don't dare to make it too obvious. They just have to live up to their reputation.

Chang Yuqiao: "Then don't be too tolerant. If you suffer a loss, don't hold it in. Let Miss Qi make the decision for you. If she doesn't care, tell the master."

"Uh-huh."

Zhu Yuan took out the small cakes he had brought over and said they were for everyone. Song Tingran also ate one.

Sang Cheng staggered in and ran in. Zhu Yuan picked up a small cake and handed it to him. He didn't take it and politely refused, saying: "My wife, third brother, something was dug out in front of the pine forest, it looks like... coffin."

"what?"

Song Tingran had never heard that this place used to be a graveyard. This was something that many people were taboo about. If so, Village Chief Zhou would have informed her, and she probably didn't even know about it.

"Sang Cheng, go to the resort quickly and ask for Village Chief Zhou, but don't make any noise and don't cause panic yet."

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Song Tingran calmed down. Maybe it wasn't a coffin, but just gravel or something. It was also possible that Chang Yuqiao went with her and asked Luo Mingyue, Zhu Yuan, and Li Zhuangzhuang to stay in the embroidery workshop.

Chen Fa asked people to stop work. It was not easy to continue working when they saw the coffin. There were many theories here, which were not superstitious, but it was better to believe them than to believe them.

"Boss Song, what's going on with this land? Come and take a look." Chen Fa was very anxious.

"Don't panic."

Song Tingran approached, and a corner of a lacquered red wooden coffin was exposed. It looked like a coffin, and there were incomprehensible patterns on it.

Judging from the color and the exposed area, it is a very good golden nanmu. It is definitely a coffin for a wealthy family.

It's just that Daniu Village has never heard of anyone being buried here. If one were to trace it upwards, it would probably be hundreds of years ago.

"Shop Manager Chen, Foreman Liu, please tell your subordinates about the coffin dug out today and keep it secret for the time being."

"No problem, we all understand. It's just that this matter needs to be resolved as soon as possible. It's best to find a master to figure it out and do the rituals. Otherwise, if we continue to do it, we will always feel uneasy."

"I understand, and I will solve it as soon as possible. We are working hard every day. Suddenly there is no sound, and it is easy to arouse suspicion. Please leave the coffin position first and work on other places first. Do you think that is okay? ?”

Chen Fa gritted his teeth and complied, and the sound of construction soon returned to normal.

Chang Yuqiao: "My wife, this is unlucky. Moreover, this corner of the coffin alone is so big, so the whole coffin must be bigger."

"Well, I'm going to go to the town to ask someone who specializes in white-collar work to bury the deceased in a different place and put incense sticks on them. It shouldn't be a big problem."

While he was worried, Village Chief Zhou came, and Sang Cheng ran out of breath.

"Sang Cheng, go home, drink some water, and take a rest."

Sang Cheng didn't say a word, but panted as he entered the house. Immediately, other husbands appeared and noticed something was wrong.

Xiao Yuchen came out to see the situation. Wen Ci and Wen Li were feeding the children milk cans and could not leave.

"Master Wife, Sang Cheng is drinking water at home. This is..." Xiao Yuchen stopped abruptly in the middle of his words because he also saw the coffin.

Village Chief Zhou looked at the lacquered red coffin, and even though it was daytime, he still felt that it was filled with people.

"Song Tingran, this land is not good. It is full of potholes, and it is near the foot of the mountain. It has not been touched for many years. At least when I was a child, and my mother's generation, no one has touched it."

Village Chief Zhou didn't dare to look anymore and walked aside. This matter must be kept secret, otherwise there will definitely be fewer people in the resort.

Before Song Tingran told Village Chief Zhou his idea, he saw many workers running away.

"Ah, this is a graveyard!"

"So many coffins!"

Not caring about anything else, Song Tingran ran over. Chang Yuqiao and Xiao Yuchen ran over without thinking at all.

The scene in front of him made Song Tingran's scalp numb. According to these corners, there were at least eight or nine coffins here, all painted red.

The sun was shining brightly, and I couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

Liu Yun walked to Song Tingran and said, "My boss, a coffin is enough for rituals, but there are so many, we really don't dare to do it. We know you and we are kind and loyal, but this thing is very evil." "

Chen Fa also came over and said similar words to Liu Yun. Song Tingran understood, but was unwilling to accept it.

Her family has lived here for decades and has never felt anything wrong. The theory of ghosts and gods is not believable.

Everyone was waiting for Song Tingran's decision. She was very confused. This matter was just a matter of mass graves, and the government would definitely not care about it, unless it was a murder case, but this was obviously not the case.

Then she can only rely on herself. She still has a lot of money in her hand. Even if she saves the souls one by one, she will accept it.

"Shopkeeper Chen, Foreman Liu, as I said before, the matter of digging up the coffin today must be kept secret and not made public."

Chen Fa and Liu Yun: "Okay."

"Village Chief Zhou, I want to open the coffin."

"What?"

Not only Village Chief Zhou, but everyone present was confused. Opening the coffin is very particular, and it doesn't just mean opening it.

"It's better to think about it again. If it doesn't work out here, just bury it. The road won't be repaired." Village Chief Zhou couldn't bear the sight of opening the coffin, so he still felt that filling it in would be the end of it.

"No, I've already reached this point. It's not my character to give up halfway. Besides, I've lived here for many years and nothing has ever happened to me."

Village Chief Zhou said that Song Tingran couldn't do it, and he also knew her character and would not give up until her goal was achieved, so he agreed. However, she would not participate in the coffin opening and would only accompany her.

She said that if she faints from shock, she can also help send her to the hospital. If there is a supernatural incident, she also knows a living semi-immortal.

Song Tingran went home to pick up tools, and Xiao Yuchen also picked up tools. Changyuqiao also picked up this ax in the clear breeze on weekdays.

Luo Mingyue didn't know when she was called to see the child. Sang Cheng, Wen Ci and Wen Li all got their tools.

"I'm going to open the coffin now, not go out to play. You should stay at home."

Xiao Yuchen put the hoe on his shoulder, rolled up his sleeves, and said boldly: "I haven't opened a coffin yet, I'm excited just thinking about it."