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Chapter 502 He is an eternal myth

If the coffin is also a mummy, it will mean the time when my grandmother dies, which is inconsistent with what the villagers say, and there will be a big problem here.

"I think it's better to open the coffin and examine the autopsy. What if my grandmother was killed? Wouldn't the murderer be at large?" Zhang Mengdi hesitated and asked Xiaoli.

"Ah?" Xiaoli obviously had not considered this issue.

"Grandma is so in good health. She suddenly fell ill and died. Haven't you ever doubted the reason? What if it was killed by someone? Don't let the murderer get away with it." Zhang Mengdi continued to persuade Xiaoli.

"What you said makes sense." Xiaoli's eyes turned red.

"We need to first find out who discovered that grandma passed away, and then investigate the process of grandma's illness and the reason, and rule out the possibility of someone murder during this period." Zhang Mengdi analyzed.

"Uncle Qiang from the east discovered that his grandmother passed away, and then asked the village purchasing team to call me in the town. Uncle Qiang will come here during the day today. I will ask him about the specific situation at that time." Xiaoli frowned.

...

After dawn, people from the same tribe in the village came over and helped Xiaoli arrange the burial of her grandmother's coffin. Uncle Qiang, whom Xiaoli said, also came over.

"Uncle Qiang, can you describe how my grandmother died at that time?" Xiaoli mentioned it to Uncle Qiang.

"Oh, that's right. She had a hoe for me to help me repair it. After repairing it, she never came to get it. So I came to find her and found her lying on the ground in the yard, motionless, and, a little strange... "

"Why do you say so much? Talking too much!" Uncle Qiang's wife quickly walked over and pulled Uncle Qiang, stopping him from continuing to speak.

"Is there something strange?" Zhang Mengdi quickly stopped Uncle Qiang.

"Nothing, nothing." Uncle Qiang shook his head with a slight look on his face, turned his head to help get the coffin.

Xiaoli and Zhang Mengdi chased and asked Uncle Qiang what he wanted to say behind him, but Uncle Qiang just shook his head and refused to say more.

When the tribesmen carried the coffin onto the ox cart and were about to take it to the cemetery in the west, Xiaoli stopped them. According to Zhang Mengdi, she asked to open the coffin to see her grandmother for the last time.

"After the coffin is closed, the coffin cannot be opened again, otherwise my grandmother will not be able to reincarnate."

"Yes! If you open the coffin, grandma's ghost will float out and become a lonely ghost. Every day, the soul is eroded by various kinds of arrows piercing the heart. Don't you want grandma to suffer such sin, right?"

"Don't open the coffin! Opening the coffin is a taboo!"

When the tribe members heard Xiaoli say she was going to open the coffin, their faces changed drastically, and they stopped Xiaoli one by one.

"But I want to know how my grandmother died! What if she was killed by someone? She couldn't die so unknown!" Xiaoli protested loudly to the tribe members.

"I told you that I died of illness and that people cannot be resurrected by death. Don't mess around anymore."

"Yes! When my grandmother was there, I didn't see you come back to take care of her. We all helped our tribe take care of her. Now that my grandmother has passed away, are you trying to cheat us here?"

"I actually said that my grandma was killed by someone. Is this doubting us?"

"Now children are becoming less and less educated and do not know how to be grateful."

The tribe members were very angry and shouted at Xiaoli.

Xiaoli was scolded and cried, and wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Zhang Mengdi.

"These people have problems. It is meaningless for us to continue to argue with them. Instead, it is easy to alarm the enemy. Looking back, we find ways to contact the outside world and continue to investigate the cause of grandma's death." Zhang Mengdi found an opportunity to persuade Xiaoli in a low voice.

Xiaoli nodded, and at this time it was all this. These tribesmen were all big and thick men. If there was a conflict, the two little girls were not the opponents of these people at all. If the cause of grandmother's death was not determined, it would be difficult for them to die a good end.

"As long as you contact the outside world, such as if you contact Teacher Wang, he will definitely help you get justice." Zhang Mengdi continued to talk to Xiaoli.

"Well, Teacher Wang represents light and justice!" Xiaoli immediately looked at the direction where Wang Qian and Weixun Company were located, showing a look of admiration.

"Yes, Teacher Wang attaches equal importance to beauty and wisdom. He is the embodiment of heroes and chivalrous! He is electricity, he is light, and he is the eternal myth!" Zhang Mengdi also looked at the direction where Wang Qian and Weixun Company were located, showing a look of admiration.

...

"I'm going to vomit! Fatty Wang, can you not be so shameless? Let the two little girls praise you so much on the show?"

"I'll see you for a long time! There's such a shameless host!"

"I was watching the show nervously, but it was so out of the way when I heard these sentences!"

"Go together! It represents light and justice, beauty and wisdom, the incarnation of heroes and chivalrous is electricity, light, and eternal myth... Damn! There must be a limit to praise yourself!"

"Even if you boast about heroes and chivalrousness, light and justice, you can't say that beauty and wisdom are equally important! That fat man's beauty? Vomit!"

"Fatty Wang, please do a good job in the show, don't suddenly get poisoned!"

"Fatty Wang is having a personality cult in the show! Complaint him together!"

"Don't, if you complain, you won't watch "The Truth"."

...

After some discussion, the two girls decided to temporarily stop the investigation to avoid alarming the enemy, and then find opportunities to contact the outside world, especially to contact Wang Qian, and then launch the next investigation into the cause of grandma's death.

A group of tribe members put their grandmother's coffin onto the ox cart and pulled it to the cemetery to the west.

The cemetery had to pass a stone slope, and the ox cart could not get up. The tribesmen tied the coffin with ropes and shouted horns. Some people pulled it up, and some people pushed it down, pushing the coffin up to the cemetery slope.

Just as the coffin was about to be pushed to the flat ground on the high slope, a rope that tied the coffin was suddenly broken, and the others were caught off guard and could not hold the coffin. As a result, the coffin rolled straight down the high slope, and the high slope was full of stones. When the coffin rolled down, it finally hit a huge rock under the high slope.

After many impacts of the heavy wooden boards of the coffin, the iron nails could not bear the impact and spread out, and the grandmother's body in the coffin also rolled out from inside.

Zhang Mengdi and Xiaoli rushed over and looked at the corpse of grandma rolling out of the coffin. It was too late for other tribes to stop them.

After seeing Xiaoli's grandmother's body, Zhang Mengdi couldn't help but feel her hair standing up, and she was covered in cold sweat.

Grandma's body had turned into a mummy, and her face turned black and blue, exactly the same as the walking mummy in her dream!

What's different from sleep is that the mummy's body is covered with various talismans, and there are also many talismans on the inner board of the coffin, as if they want to suppress something.

"Grandma...what is going on?" Xiaoli was shocked to see this scene.

"Don't touch her! Please come here quickly!" The tribesmen forced Xiaoli and Zhang Mengdi away in the distance. A group of people looked at the corpse of grandmother on the ground like a great enemy.

"What the hell is going on?" Xiaoli cried hard, questioning her tribe members.

The tribesmen watched Xiaoli and Zhang Mengdi very alertly. The scene of the coffin rolling down from the high slope and spreading out was obviously not as expected.

"Uncle Qiang, what's going on? How did my grandmother die?" Xiaoli questioned Uncle Qiang.

The other tribesmen stared at Uncle Qiang together, obviously putting pressure on him to prevent him from talking nonsense.

"Diet from illness." Uncle Qiang avoided Xiaoli's gaze, obviously lying.

"If you don't tell me the truth, I'll call the police! Let the forensic doctor perform an identification!" Xiaoli threatened the tribe members.

"Do you want to cause trouble?" A male tribe in his forties rushed over and stared at Xiaoli fiercely, holding up his fists, as if he was about to hit someone.

"Do you know Wang Qian? He knows everything about us coming here! If we take leave time and haven't returned yet, he will definitely come here to find us! Don't think about killing people to silence us!" Xiaoli did not show any weakness and replied loudly to the male tribe.

Zhang Mengdi quickly pulled Xiaoli behind her back...Originally, no one was thinking of killing people to silence them, are you reminding them? I really killed them and buried them in the mountains, and never saw anyone or corpse. Even if Wang Qian came and found the murderer, they would not be able to survive!

"You don't belong here at first, so you'd better bury your grandmother as soon as possible and go back to your place! Then, forget about this place forever and never come back to this place." An old tribe with a gray hair and beard grabbed the male tribe in his forties and walked over to persuade Xiaoli and Zhang Mengdi.

"Her grandmother passed away. She was a little excited just now. We won't cause trouble." Zhang Mengdi pinched Xiaoli's wrist and answered the old tribe.

Zhang Mengdi and Xiaoli were taken care of by two tribe members. The other tribe members called the mage and the carpenter. The mage took some talismans and started a trick at grandma's body. The carpenter re-hardened the coffin on the spot and quickly repaired the coffin.

After the mage pasted the talisman on the mummy, the tribe members put their grandmother's mummy into the repaired coffin. The mage pasted a large number of talismans on the coffin. Then a group of tribe members put the coffin on the high slope and carried it into the grave in the west.

Except for a few tombs on the ground, most tribesmen's tombs are in the cave. Under the surveillance of two male tribe members, Zhang Mengdi and Xiaoli watched their grandmother's coffin be carried into the entrance of a cave. After entering the cave, they circled around and walked up and down like a maze for more than half an hour. The old tribe found a suitable place and dug a square tomb pit to bury grandmother's coffin.

When everyone came out of the cave, the sun was gone, and strong winds blew in the mountains. After a few muffled thunders, it started to rain in the sky. As soon as the tribesmen returned to the village, the heavy rain poured down. The ditches and streams in the mountains were instantly filled with rain.

"Grandma died strangely. She turned into a mummy and was covered with talismans. We must call the police to find out the cause of her death!" After returning home, Xiaoli said to Zhang Mengdi with red eyes.

"You shouldn't have talked back to them just now. They are very wary of us now. Maybe they will arrange for people to monitor us. Let's not act rashly for the time being, and wait until they let go of their guards before they talk." Zhang Mengdi said a few words to Xiaoli.

"Let's go back now! They were going to drive us away and tell us not to come back again. As long as we leave this place, they can't control what we want." Xiaoli wanted to find out the cause of grandma's death as soon as possible.

"When I came here, I walked the mountain road for more than four hours. It rained so heavily outside, and the road was probably closed. There might be landslides, so we couldn't get out of it." Zhang Mengdi looked sad.

"It's all modern society, there is no cell phone signal here! It's so hateful!" Xiaoli tried to dial her cell phone over and over again, but she couldn't dial it out.

"Stop trying, turn off the phone, it will consume the battery in vain. When the time comes, it will be troublesome if the battery is out of power when you want to use it." Zhang Mengdi advised Xiaoli for a few words.

The kitchen cellar stores some potatoes, radishes, cabbage, cured meat and other foods, as well as a large bag of rice. Zhang Mengdi and Xiaoli made lunch together, and watched the rain outside while eating.

The old black cat came over and Xiaoli also made some food for it, but it ate very little now, just lying on Xiaoli's ankle and continued to sleep. It looked really old and had no physical strength at all. All it could do was sleep and wait for death.

...

The rain fell from the beginning, and it didn't stop from noon to night. It was also a heavy rain covered with mountain wind and thunder.

The rice and vegetables they made at noon were left. The two of them did not cook at night, so they only heated the leftovers and leftovers and ate them.

"Did you dream of something last night?" Zhang Mengdi asked Xiaoli during dinner.

"No... I might have had some dreams, but I don't remember them." Xiaoli shook her head.

"I dreamed of your grandma last night..." Zhang Mengdi said quietly.

Half an hour later, the two of them finished their meal, and Zhang Mengdi also talked about her strange dream last night.

"This is too terrible, right? But... she didn't hurt you. Did she say anything to you to convey to me?" Xiaoli asked Zhang Mengdi in great surprise.

"No...she was just recognizing that you were not you on your bed, and then went to the room over there to find you. I chased after you but didn't see her." Zhang Mengdi was a little depressed. She was too scared at the time and didn't communicate much with the mummy. If she had asked some questions at the time, she might have found the real cause of her grandmother's death.

"If we can't leave tonight, we still have to sleep here. After we fall asleep, my grandmother may come to you again. Then you can ask me if she has any grievances." Xiaoli thought for a while and asked Zhang Mengdi.

"That... OK." Zhang Mengdi was a little embarrassed, but still agreed.

"She is my grandmother, she is kind-hearted and will not hurt you." Xiaoli seemed to see Zhang Mengdi's worries.

The sky gradually darkened and became darker.

Night comes again.
Chapter completed!
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