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Chapter Thirteen Li Guangrong

Suddenly, I saw my name in the urn of the fishing couple. This scared me and sweated all over my body.

This is a box that holds dead ashes. Put my name and birth date here. Isn’t this a curse? What is it?

No wonder the fishing couple pestered me. It seems that in addition to the taboos of collecting corpses, there are other mysteries in it.

I couldn't help but slap my eyebrows and showed a nervous look: "Master, there is my name in this urn!"

As I said that, I had taken out the yellow paper with my name written on it and handed it to the master.

And my master also had a calm face: "Male Gobi, just like I guessed. In addition to your name, there is also Li Laosan's!"

"There are also third uncles?"

"That's right, it seems that this matter is not as simple as I imagined. There is someone who wants to harm you later!" The master spoke with a serious look on his face.

And he kneaded the two yellow papers with names written on them, with anger on his face.

"Master, who is that person? What should we do now?"

I seemed very surprised and nervous, and I had never offended anyone at all. Who would harm me and my third uncle?

And Uncle Third is dead, and now I am the only one left.

If I don't die, the mastermind behind this will definitely come to my house.

The master looked at me and said, "First do what Mo said. After finishing it, let's check which damn guy is doing it."

Nodded, and then both of us started to fight again.

According to Grandma Mo, after digging out the urn, the straw talisman was used instead of the fisherman's ashes to be buried here.

And this so-called straw talisman is the scarecrow with the name written on it.

Wrap it in yellow cloth, and finally the master carefully placed it in the tomb.

Because this acupoint is very rushing, according to the master, it is a fierce position.

So when we fill the soil, we have to light a stick of incense every time we cover it with about half a meter of soil.

After being busy for more than an hour, I replaced the urn in the tomb.

I took a break here for a while and then went down the mountain.

On the way, I asked the master what happened.

But the master said that someone was causing trouble for this matter.

The death of the fishing couple is likely to be caused by someone, rather than the so-called eating of the Dragon King of Water.

But this is not over yet, and the tomb where the fishing couple was buried was even more tampered with.

Not only did the acupuncture point cause conflict, but the urn was also accompanied by a bucket of rotten snake and rat corpses, which aggravated the fierceness of the fishing couple.

This is why these two ghosts are so vicious in a few days.

The master also said that what we need to do next is to find out the mastermind behind the scenes and figure out the reason for the other party.

It is easy to avoid hidden arrows and is difficult to prevent, if you don’t deal with this guy.

Even if we settle the fishing couple, we will be conspired to the future.

I returned to the shop and it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

After the urns of the fishing couple were worshipped, the master took me to the crematorium.

Because those who come to get the ashes will be registered. As long as we go to the crematorium to get this, we can follow the clues to find the person who harmed me and my third uncle.

When we arrived at the crematorium, Mr. Qin was sitting in the yard smoking big cigarettes, very idle.

Seeing that my master and I came over, I stood up to greet me.

But the master didn't care and said directly to Mr. Qin: "Old Qin, Xiaofan's matter is getting more and more difficult. Come and find something today."

When Mr. Qin heard this, he was stunned for a moment and showed a look of confusion on the spot, asking what was going on.

The master said everything about the experience of the cemetery.

As soon as Mr. Qin finished hearing this, he became angry on the spot and slapped him on the stone table.

"Damn it, I'll get the registration record now, and we'll settle the score with that person in a while!"

After saying that, Mr. Qin walked straight into the house.

After a while, Mr. Qin hurriedly took out a registration book.

He threw it on the stone table and cursed directly: "According to the registration, it was his younger brother Li Guangrong who took away the ashes of Li Guangdi and his wife!"

When I heard the three words Li Guangrong, I couldn't help but slap my eyebrows.

Because this guy is a famous gambling guy in our town, all the people who can lose at home were defeated by this guy.

"Li Guangrong?" The master showed a hint of doubt.

"That's right, it was taken away by this gambler. But this guy just bet on the yin and yang and feng shui, this guy definitely can't do it." Old Qin spoke again.

I looked through the registration book, and then added sadly: "I haven't talked to this person, how could he harm me?"

"Hmph! No matter what, this matter is probably related to him! Let's go find this person and you will know it once you ask!" The master spoke directly.

Mr. Qin and I both nodded. I felt that if I wanted to find out what was going on, I must first find this gambling gambler Li Guangrong.

Li Guangrong is a famous gambling man. The best place to find him is a teahouse, or a gambling house.

But it was quite surprising that when we went to the gambling house, we didn't see Li Guangdi at all.

And after asking, I found out that this guy hasn't appeared for four or five days.

We didn't think much about it at the time, and we went directly to his house without following the gambling house.

His house is on the edge of the town, not far away.

About half an hour, we arrived at the door of Li Guangdi's house. The door was closed and there were no other families around us.

The master shouted twice at the door and knocked on the door for a long time, but he didn't hear anyone inside agreeing.

I began to doubt that when this guy might not be at home, he suddenly asked with a rotten smell.

The taste was very light, but I can be sure that the stench came from the house.

I twitched my nose a few times and said unconsciously: "Why is this room so smelly!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the master and Mr. Qin also got closer and twitched their noses into the room a few times.

As a result, the two of them smelled it carefully and their faces changed with a "swish".

Old Master Qin even shouted in a low voice: "The smell of rotten corpse!"

As he said that, he kicked the door.

With a muffled "clang" sound, the locked door was kicked open on the spot.

For the elderly who have been in the crematorium for decades, the verbal scent is particularly sensitive to them, so Mr. Qin can make such a sure judgment.

Just as the door was kicked open, we suddenly discovered.

Under the ceiling fan blades in this main hall, a rotten corpse was hanging.

The man's whole body was stiff and straight, and there were swollen and small rot in many parts of his body. The hemp rope around his neck was trapped in his forehead and flesh.

The scene that touched the shocking heart was disgusting.

But when we saw this man's face clearly, we were even more shocked. The dead man was no one else but the owner of the house. Li Guangrong, a gambler who took away the urn of a fisherman three days ago.
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