Tianshi travels in the clouds, returns to the mountain and finds that his home has been stolen

Wu Han is a bachelor in the village and is old.

There is no old man at the top and no young man at the bottom, so when Wu Han died, no one mourned him at all.

On the contrary, the villagers were whispering and discussing things that had nothing to do with Wu Han.

And prepare for the coming storm with trepidation.

Wu Laosan and his wife have been guarding Angkor.

Instead, Ms. Qiao stayed at home and looked at Xu Danhong who was in a coma.

In the ancestral hall, Old Seventh Uncle presided over the ceremony.

On the mountain, Zhang Pingan made arrangements.

Now that the mountain is ready and the auspicious time is coming.

Uncle Qi waved his hand and immediately arranged for a funeral.

The funeral procession left the ancestral hall in an instant.

It is the rule to take the high road for funerals.

Therefore, when leaving the ancestral hall, it is impossible to pass through the complicated paths in the village, but directly through the main road and into the back mountain.

The funeral procession was relatively quiet and there were no cries.

There is only the act of throwing paper money along the way.

Soon, the funeral procession arrived at the back mountain, and the procession going up the mountain was only men.

Even at this moment, Lin Meng was not allowed to follow the mountain and stay in the village.

Lin Meng had no choice but to leave explanations and other matters to Liu Yue.

Back to Wu Laosan's house, we watched Xu Danhong who might wake up at any time.

【Is this going up the mountain? 】

Not to mention Zhang Pingan and the others felt a little weird, even the audience was a little confused.

The atmosphere at the funeral was too quiet.

Wu Han has a special status and everything in the village is kept simple.

In this case, Zhang Pingan and the others did not make it so complicated. When they arrived at the place, the auspicious time also arrived.

"Place the coffin in the hole."

Zhang Pingan made arrangements immediately.

There are still some people in the village who have physical strength.

So, it was not complicated, and the coffin was put into the hole in a blink of an eye.

"Cover with soil."

Zhang Pingan shouted.

The young people in the village shoveled the first shovelful of soil and spread it on the coffin.

"Snapped."

"Ho..."

The sound outside the coffin is not loud, but if you listen to it inside the coffin, the sound will be amplified.

Wu Han was suddenly awakened, and then he realized that he was in a small space, so dark that he couldn't see his fingers.

"Clap clap."

Wu Han was not stupid, he should have been put into something like a box.

"It's a coffin!"

Wu Han broke into a cold sweat.

He raised his hands and flapped them randomly.

"Clap clap clap..."

The men holding the shovels suddenly stopped. They heard a sound coming from the ground.

"Did you hear anything?"

The first young man shoveling the soil was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked the people around him in a lowered voice.

"Someone's banging something?"

The man next to him also echoed.

Zhang Pingan and Taoist Priest Haiqiu looked at each other. Not only had they heard it, but they had already guessed it.

The man in the coffin regained consciousness.

"The sound comes from underground!"

Suddenly a man muttered.

"No, not underground, but in a coffin."

Suddenly, the young man exclaimed.

Hearing this, everyone at the scene was shocked.

"Bah bang bang...let me out, someone, let me out!"

The man in the coffin continued to beat and shout, his voice muffled.

Everyone was shocked.

On the contrary, Zhang Pingan was very calm.

"Keep covering the soil."

Zhang Pingan waved and said to the man shoveling the soil.

"Master Tian, ​​the person in the coffin is still shouting and cannot be covered with earth." The man in charge of covering the coffin shouted.

This is burial alive, this is murder.

Zhang Ping'an smiled calmly and looked at the village chief.

"Village Chief, what do you think!"

At this time, the village chief was under great pressure and was about to collapse.

My thoughts couldn't help but go back to more than 20 years ago. Some people shouted this, but they didn't pay attention at all and continued to cover the earth.

At this moment, not only the village chief, but also other elders present seemed to have their souls taken away in an instant.

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"village head……"

At this time, the man covering the soil shouted to the village chief.

But the village chief and other elders stayed on the spot, at a loss.

Simply, the man jumped directly into the pit.

"If you don't save him, I will suffocate him to death."

Hand tools, shovel pry hard.

When one man failed, the other men also jumped into the pit and pried together.

Zhang Pingan did not stop this scene, he would not kill anyone.

Moreover, Zhang Ping'an had known for a long time that Wu Han was not dead.

For this moment.

Everyone opened the coffin and released Wu Han.

Wu Han was excited and happy after seeing Tianguang.

After opening the coffin lid, Wu Han jumped out directly.

"I'm not dead yet, I'm not dead yet..."

After Wu Han jumped out of the coffin, he climbed out of the pit and shouted to everyone.

"Village chief, shall we continue?"

Zhang Ping'an looked at the village chief and asked.

The village chief collapsed at this moment, and sat on the ground for a moment, his eyes blank, as if he was waiting for someone's judgment.

"Tianshi, did you already know that Wu Han was not dead?"

Liu Yue finally understood and asked Zhang Ping'an immediately.

"Whether Wu Han is dead or not is not determined by me, but by the village chief and others."

Zhang Pingan said to the village chief.

After experiencing this, the village chief glanced at Zhang Pingan.

Zhang Pingan may have inferred something.

Moreover, Xu Danhong has already seen Xu Yingshou's ID and the white bones. Xu Danhong will not give up until he understands it.

To use scientific methods to find the owner of the bones, you must find authoritative law enforcement personnel.

There, whatever secrets Nanwan Village may have will be exposed.

"Village Chief, I am responsible for this matter. I am the one taking the lead."

Uncle Seventh stood up at this time. He was a dying man anyway and would die sooner or later.

It is better to use his life in exchange for peace in Nanwan Village.

"Uncle Qi, don't talk nonsense. I am the village chief, more than 20 years ago. This must be my fault."

Seeing that Old Seventh Uncle had almost made it clear, the village chief did not hesitate, shook his head and accepted the blame with a sigh.

"Village Chief, what's the matter?"

"Village chief, what's going on?"

The words of Uncle Seventh and the village chief left the younger generation present completely confused.

"Village chief, let's talk here, it's better to go back to the ancestral hall to talk."

Zhang Pingan looked around at everyone present.

More people couldn't understand what Zhang Pingan and the village chief were talking about!
"Go back to the ancestral hall!"

The village chief glanced at Wu Han. At this time, he really felt that Wu Han should die instead of performing a show of resurrection from the dead.

Wu Han's cry for help in the coffin directly reminded the elders present of the story of that rainy night more than 20 years ago.

It directly broke their nerves, which had become fragile these days.

Seeing this, everyone went back to the village, but no one noticed that Wu Laosan had already left first and went straight to his home.

Wu Laosan took Angkor and returned home directly.

"Mom Angkor, let's go quickly, we will leave Nanwan Village immediately."

Wu Laosan returned home and spoke anxiously to Wu's mother.

Even the luggage was abandoned, and even Ms. Qiao didn't care anymore.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"Why should we leave? Nanwan Village is our home."

Angkor naturally didn't understand, so he immediately threw away his father and started questioning him.

There are enough things going on in the village these days. The sudden incident of the old father made Angkor completely confused. (End of chapter)