The carriage drove not far away, and Zhao Feng couldn't bear it any longer.

"Wanwan, what on earth is going on?"

Everyone else was also staring at Mo Qingwan, including Tian Ke.

"Mom and Dad, that man cheated his death," Mo Qingwan whispered back.

"What?" Zhao Feng exclaimed, stood up, and bumped into the roof of the carriage.

"Dad, please be careful." Zhao Guilin stood up and supported him.

"It's okay. Wanwan, please tell me quickly. If he faked his death and was buried in the soil, he was not really dead. Let's turn him around quickly. We can't harm that man's life," Zhao Feng said urgently.

"Dad, don't worry, listen to me. On my way to buy a coffin just now, I met a little beggar who grabbed me and asked me for ten taels of silver to treat his sister. He said he would give me some news. I felt sorry for him.

, and gave him the money. Unexpectedly, the little beggar complained

Tell me, when he was rummaging through swill in the alley just now, he overheard a man and a woman talking, saying that they were going to blackmail a carriage. The man sealed his acupoints and breathed out to pretend to die, and the woman pretended to cry and scream, saying that it was

This method can last for an hour." Mo Qingwan replied.

"I see. No wonder you keep urging those people. I wonder why you are so anxious today." Mu said, covering her mouth.

"Is what you said true?" Tian Ke asked.

Mo Qingwan nodded, "The woman has been refusing to tell the truth. I counted the time and pushed the boat along. This can also be a lesson to the two of them. Mr. Tian, ​​please go back with me. The woman must be pulling at you now."

Where’s the soil?”

Tian Ke jumped out of the carriage and said coldly: "I felt familiar when I heard the names of those two people just now. Now I think about it. I heard that there is a couple in Shu, known as Shu Yuanyang, who specialize in this kind of business. Hmm... extorting money.

It’s all on me!”

When Mo Qingwan heard this, he silently lit a candle for the two of them.

If you return to Shu as a mandarin duck, you may be beaten like a lost dog in Shu.

Seeing that Tian was not polite enough and was about to leave, Mo Qingwan shouted: "Master Tian, ​​please wait a moment."

Tian Ke said angrily: "What's the matter?"

Mo Qingwan ran to the back of the carriage, pulled out two shovels from the block below, ran over and handed one to Tian Ke.

"What does this mean?" Tian Ke asked.

"Dig for a coffin. Could it be that you really suffocated that person to death? Your IQ is really worrying."

"IQ?"

"That means you are very smart!"

Mo Qingwan made a face at him, then took the lead and ran back.

Tian gritted his teeth politely and followed with a shovel in his hand with a cold face.

Mrs. Mu chuckled, and Grandma Sun immediately asked, "Old madam, why are you laughing?"

"Wanwan, you are really weird. Master Tian has a cold temper, but he can't do anything to her." Mu said with a smile.

"Sister-in-law is so smart, she even prepared a shovel," Zhao Simin said while lying on the mat.

Xiao Yanlin didn't quite understand this, so he just sat and ate sugar cakes and asked: "Sister, what did sister-in-law do?"

"Sister-in-law went to dig up bad guys." Zhao Simin said.

Xiao Yanlin touched his forehead, not understanding what she meant.

Mu and Grandma Sun burst into laughter.

The childish words made Zhao Feng slightly raise his lips, "Yeah, I never noticed before that Wanwan is so cute."

Zhao Guilin looked at that strong back and thought, "Is it cute?" He really didn't see it.

Unexpectedly, the two returned to the cemetery, but saw no one.

"Where are the people?" Mo Qingwan shouted.

"Then I have to ask you! Did you make that little beggar up?" Tian Ke looked at him coldly.

"What kind of brain circuit do you have? Why should I make it up?" Mo Qingwan looked at him sideways.

"Why? Want to run away? Want to get rid of me? Anyway, you woman..."

"Stop making noise!" Mo Qingwan suddenly shouted.

Tian Ke was about to curse when he saw her squatting on the ground.

"Master Tian, ​​what do you think this is?" Mo Qingwan waved to him.

Tian Ke walked over and took a look. There was some white medicinal powder on the ground in front of her, which fell into the mud.

He immediately squatted down, pinched a little bit with his fingers and smelled it.

"It's Mongolian sweat medicine." Tian Ke frowned.

"It seems something happened to that woman," Mo Qingwan immediately looked around.

She circled around and finally stopped behind the tomb, and then shouted: "Mr. Tian, ​​come and see, the footprints in front of the tomb here are ours, but we didn't pass behind them just now."

Tian Ke took a look and saw that the footprints were very messy and extended far downhill. He said solemnly: "Indeed, it looks like they went down that way."

Just as Mo Qingwan was about to speak, he heard a woman shouting.

"Help!"

"It's Yu Haitang!" they both said in unison.

Tian Ke was stunned.

"Right ahead!" they both said in unison.

Mo Qingwan turned his head, snarled, and said anxiously: "There is not much left in an hour. Mr. Tian, ​​you go rescue the people. I have to dig out the people inside first."

Tian Ke nodded, and as he spoke, he took a step forward, as if he was flying out.

Mo Qingwan was stunned when he saw it. Is this Qing Gong? It was too fast.

She didn't waste any more time, grabbed the shovel and started digging.

I thought that the soil sold was compacted, but Mo Qing discovered after digging it out later that it was not difficult to shovel, and it was still very loose in some places.

She was sweating profusely while cursing and digging: "These bastards have to cut corners to bury a coffin!"

While she was digging, Zhao Feng also drove a carriage over there.

Seeing that she was alone, Zhao Feng immediately jumped off the carriage and asked: "Wanwan, why are you here alone? Where is Mr. Tian?"

Mo Qingwan was digging vigorously and raised his head with a flushed face: "Dad, that woman was probably kidnapped. Mr. Tian went to rescue her. Why are you here?"

"Taken away?" Mu also got off the carriage.

"Daddy doesn't worry about you. Come on, daddy will dig. You should take a break." Zhao Feng saw her hair was full of hair, so he went up and grabbed Mo Qingwan's shovel.

"Dad, you are still injured, let me do it." Zhao Guilin also got out of the car.

"Dad, it's okay. This little injury is nothing. You're not in good health and can't do this. You and Wanwan should both leave."

Zhao Feng spit, rubbed it on his hands, raised his feet and started shoveling the soil.

Zhao Guilin didn't say much, picked up the shovel left by the farmer on the ground, and started digging too.

Zhao Feng glanced at him sideways and said angrily: "This kid is just disobedient!"

Saying this makes my heart feel warm.

It didn't take long for the soil on the coffin to be dug out. Zhao Feng jumped down and used a shovel to pry the coffin nails loose one by one.

Mo Qingwan said: "Dad, the lid of this coffin is very heavy. There are stone slabs tied underneath and the coffin nails are attached. You should wait until Tian Ke comes to open it together."

Zhao Feng shouted: "You guys stand back."

Zhao Guilin immediately stood back, while Mo Qingwan was confused.

Seeing that she didn't move, Mrs. Mu walked over and pulled her to the carriage.

"Wanwan, don't worry, your father can open the coffin lid." Mu said softly.

"Yes, eldest mistress, the old general is born with supernatural powers. Even if he is injured, his courage is unworthy of all men." Grandma Sun also said.

Innate divine power?

Mo Qingwan looked at Zhao Feng in confusion, and saw that he was slightly out of breath. He grabbed the edge of the coffin lid with both hands. The muscles in his arms instantly bulged, and his neck turned red. He shouted: "Get up!"

Bang!

The coffin lid, along with more than a dozen coffin nails, were all pulled up, flying directly out with the stone slab below, and landed heavily on the ground beside it.

Mo Qingwan took a breath. The lid was not only made of wood, but also had stone slabs tied underneath to weigh in on the coffin. It weighed at least several hundred kilograms.

Those people just put up the roof first and then tied the stone slabs. It was only six or seven people who lost the strength of nine cows and two tigers.
Chapter completed!