Chapter seven hundred and seventy-two years apart
Seeing me snickering there, Ye Yang couldn't help but send a message: "Are you arranging Grandmaster again?"
"Ahem!" I coughed twice: "What's the matter? Who is that? City God, right? Come here, let's have a chat."
The city god stood in front of me respectfully and said: "My lord, if you have any instructions, I will do my best."
I said in a deep voice: "I also want a copy of the information you gave Wang Peng."
With a wave from the City God, someone brought back the information. I looked through it and said, "Where did you get the genealogy of that family's descendants? Are there any descendants in his family?"
I have read that family's genealogy. His family's genealogy was written in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China and was not followed up.
Unless a family's family tree is lost or there are no descendants, the family tree will not be cut off.
At that time, I was curious about where Wang Peng got the family tree.
The City God said: "I don't know where Wang Peng got the genealogy from, but there are indeed no descendants of that family."
I nodded slightly: "You should know who the person who transported the coffin from Jiufenggou was, right?"
The City God shook his head and said, "I don't know about this either. When I handed over to the previous City God, some problems arose. By the time I rushed over, the matter over Jiufenggou was over. I only vaguely knew about it.
I really don’t know anything about what happened back then or anything else.”
I looked at the other person up and down: "It's like I didn't ask anything!"
Cheng Huang shivered with fright: "Sir, please don't say that. I cooperate with you sincerely, but I really don't know anything!"
I looked at him with a half-smile but said, "When you handed over to the previous City God, you were a little late because of something, you should know, right?"
"This..." The City God hesitated and said, "This... it's really inconvenient to say. I can only say that it was because of some troubles in the officialdom that I came a little late."
I looked at him for a long time before asking again: "Besides Rongxuan, who else had nine wives before and after you took over as City God?"
The City God thought for a while and said, "This really doesn't exist."
I immediately waved my hand and said, "You can go!"
The City God didn't react for a while: "Are you going to let me go?"
I sneered: "If you want to stay, you can follow me. Do you dare?"
The other party quickly bowed and bowed, and disappeared without a trace with his men.
After Lin Zhao and others left, he asked me: "What should we do now?"
"Let's go back first!" I said on the way back, "We seem to have made a mistake."
"We have been tracking the nine corpses, but we have not figured out which nine corpses we are chasing."
"Rongxuan made his fortune in the late Qing Dynasty, Gufeng dug up Mao Maoshan during the troubled times, and Xuelihong buried his body later than him. There was a difference of nearly a hundred years. The corpse was taken out of Jiufenggou for the third time
, I’m afraid it’s no longer the nine wives that Rongxuan had back then.”
Lin Zhao said: "This shouldn't happen, right? Once a corpse enters the state of immortality, it can be preserved for hundreds or even thousands of years. It may not be necessary to replace the corpse, right?"
I waved my hand and said, "You said that because you didn't hear about what happened in Zaomu Village."
"After the female corpse in Zaomu Village was sent back, she began to kill for revenge. But the people in the village were saying, 'Mei Zi is back,' and finally hanged herself to apologize. This shows that they should at least know the cause of Mei Zi's death."
"If Meizi was from the late Qing Dynasty, would those villagers have reacted so quickly? From this point of view, I think Xuelihong should have killed nine more people before entering Erlin Town."
Lin Zhaodao: "What you said makes sense! But the key now is not who killed the person back then, but how we can find the body."
I narrowed my eyes and said, "Perhaps, someone can tell us. Let's go back to the hotel first."
When we rushed back to the hotel, Xie Sanbao, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, was nowhere to be seen.
Lin Zhao was stunned: "I have obviously..."
I reached out and pressed it on the bed: "The secret method you left to protect Jie Sanbao worked. Jie Sanbao left on his own."
Lin Zhao thought of something. He walked a few steps to the TV and pulled out a camera: "After you left, I secretly installed the camera to prevent Xie Sanbao from pretending that he had not recovered his memory."
"Let me see what he did?"
After Lin Zhao left, a woman wearing a wedding dress clearly appeared in the video. After the woman appeared, she did not immediately touch Jie Sanbao on the bed. Instead, she stood by the bed and looked at the other woman's face quietly.
The opponent's body had not yet recovered from being punched by Lin Zhao, and looked riddled with holes.
Xie Sanbao didn't know that there was a woman with holes all over his body standing next to him. It wasn't until the woman put her hand on Xie Sanbao's face that he suddenly woke up.
The moment Xie Sanbao opened his eyes, a stream of white smoke suddenly came out of his nose - that was the medicinal powder that Lin Zhao deliberately blew into Xie Sanbao's nose. As long as he woke up, the medicinal powder would naturally float towards him.
Chapter completed!