Uncle Zhang also felt that what Li Quanyou said was a bit biased. He glanced at Li Quanyou in the crowd and said, "Old Li, everyone has left, so you should practice some moral integrity!"
After being scolded continuously, Li Quanyou lost his composure and muttered: "I was just talking casually..."
Uncle Zhang was too lazy to pay attention to Li Quanyou. He looked at Mao Sandao and said, "Fortunately, we only moved the soil above. Your grandfather should be fine. Sandao, how about... let's fill it up with soil again."
Staring at his grandfather's grave, Mao Sandao felt very heavy: "Would you like to invite Grandpa Liu to come over and take a look first?"
Uncle Zhang sighed: "Your Grandpa Liu is seriously ill..."
"Ah? Are you seriously ill? What's going on?"
Mao Sandao was shocked. He remembered that Grandpa Liu was fine a few days ago. Why did he suddenly become seriously ill?
At this time, Li Laixi, who was next to Uncle Zhang, replied: "Since burying your grandfather, he has been ill."
Mao Sandao was startled, and he suddenly remembered the night when his grandfather "scammed the body". He saw with his own eyes that Grandpa Liu was injured by his grandfather and fell to the ground.
Could it be the patients left behind that day?
Mao Sandao suddenly felt guilty, and decided to visit Grandpa Liu after his grandfather's affairs were arranged.
At this time, everyone was looking at Mao Sandao, waiting for him to make a decision.
But Mao Sandao always felt that something was wrong.
If they are tomb robbers, their purpose is money, and the corresponding coffin will definitely be pried open, and it is impossible to just dig a hole.
Furthermore, grandpa's reputation and popularity in the village are pretty good, and I have never heard of any other enemies.
How could someone be dug up without an enemy?
Weird!
Very weird!
Could it be that grandpa faked his corpse again?
Mao Sandao analyzed for a moment and overturned this guess.
wrong!
It can't be a fake corpse!
Fake corpses can only appear within a short period of time after a person dies.
Judging from the surface signs of the tomb alone, it doesn't look like a fake corpse. The soil clearly feels like it was dug from outside.
Moreover, the coffin was still buried in the soil and was not exposed.
Mao Sandao was a little confused, but felt that it was necessary to find out.
"Uncle Zhang, please wait a moment." Mao Sandao jumped into the tomb.
He carefully looked around the tomb and found nothing wrong.
He slowly squatted on the edge of his grandfather's coffin and carefully scraped the soil on it.
Mao Qiu'er seemed to understand what Mao Sandao was going to do, so he also jumped into the grave, bowed his body, and started to pull at Mao Sandao's side with his two front paws.
Soon, Grandpa's coffin appeared in front of Mao Sandao.
But suddenly, Mao Sandao's heart skipped a beat. He saw that the nails on his grandfather's coffin were missing!
Only one hole remains.
He quickly dug around in other parts of the coffin and found that all the coffin nails were missing!
"Please do me a favor and open the lid of grandpa's coffin." Mao Sandao quickly left the tomb with Mao Qiu'er in his arms.
"No, Sandao, you can't do this!"
"Yeah, you can't do this!"
"Just fill it in with soil. Opening the coffin is absolutely forbidden..."
"..."
Mao Sandao said he wanted to open the coffin, but everyone quickly stopped him.
Here, there are four major things not to do.
That is, kicking down widows' doors, digging up elders' graves, fighting over confinement meals, and scolding dumb people.
To put it simply, you cannot bully widows, dig the graves of elders without authorization, and compete with a woman in confinement for food and drink, causing her to become malnourished and affecting the feeding of her children.
Calling a mute refers to any person with physical or mental or physical disabilities.
They belong to a vulnerable group. They are bullied and either do not know to resist or are unable to resist. They do not even know that they are being bullied.
If you hit a blind man, he cannot see;
You call a mute a mute, but he still refuses to speak;
You kick the lame man, but he can't help you...
Bullying this kind of people is what evil people do!
Therefore, everyone was opposed to Mao Sandao's request.
"The coffin nails are gone. Something must have happened to my grandfather's body." Mao Sandao bowed to everyone, "Please help me, I want to see clearly."
Even so, everyone still stood there and didn't dare to move.
Mao Sandao walked towards Uncle Zhang and seemed to be pleading: "Uncle Zhang, can you help me? I know it's not good to do this, but there is obviously something wrong with my grandfather's grave. If I can't even protect my grandfather's grave, Tell me, how will I behave in the future?"
"This..." Uncle Zhang didn't know what to say.
Uncle Zhang was a little embarrassed, and Mao Sandao couldn't continue talking.
He stood at the edge of the tomb, holding a corner of the lid of his grandfather's coffin with one hand, and clasping it on the ground with the other hand, pulling hard.
But the coffin lid was too heavy, and Mao Sandao tried his best but failed to pull it even one inch.
"Woof woof!"
Furball jumped into the grave again, bit the side of the coffin, and pushed forward with all his strength.
It must not know why the owner does this, but it must know in its heart that the owner needs help.
Although it was pushing forward, standing on the coffin lid virtually made it more difficult for Mao Sandao to pull the coffin lid.
Seeing this, everyone's hearts finally softened.
"I'll help you!"
"I'm coming too!"
"And I!"
"Everyone together……"
"..."
Several people gathered around Grandpa's coffin, grabbed the lid of Grandpa's coffin and lifted it up with all their strength.
Mao Qiu'er quickly jumped off the coffin lid and hid behind Mao Sandao.
The coffin lid was put aside, and Mao Sandao stepped forward to look at the bottom of the coffin.
Now, the heart beats rapidly.
Grandpa's body...is missing!
All that was left in the coffin was my grandfather’s longevity hat, shroud, and shoes.
And the whole body,
Really missing!
Not to mention Mao Sandao, the villagers were all shocked when they saw it.
"Where are people...people?"
"Why is it missing?"
"Mo...isn't it a fake corpse?"
"People were clearly inside when they were buried! Why suddenly..."
"Not normal, absolutely not normal!"
"..."
All of them had fearful expressions on their faces, and they were all talking wildly, and they were all panicked by this strange phenomenon.
Mao Sandao no longer wanted to listen to people's comments, so he knelt on the ground with a plop and clenched his fists.
Where is grandpa's body?
Although he had already prepared in his heart, he still couldn't accept this scene.
Where did grandpa's body go?
Judging from the entire scene, the possibility of being stolen is extremely high.
But why steal grandpa's body?
What's the use of stealing grandpa's body?
Mao Sandao suddenly panicked.
He couldn't figure it out, he had no clue, he didn't know who did it.
No one dared to come forward to comfort Mao Sandao, they just whispered about the shocking scene.
Could it be that the person in the secret room was responsible?
Mao Sandao thought for a while and felt that it shouldn't be possible.
Because the man in the secret room said at that time that as long as he was obedient and obedient, he would not hurt his grandfather or anyone else.
The tone doesn't sound like a lie.
Mao Sandao's thoughts were numb, and his mood suddenly became extremely manic.
Grass!
Grass!
Grass!
What the fuck is this!
Bang! ! !
He shook his head hard and hit the coffin lid with his fist, making the whole tomb seem to be shaking.
"Hey..."
Mao Qiu'er was so frightened that he trembled and quickly stepped aside to look at him.
Mao Sandao took a deep breath and controlled his emotions as much as possible.
I don't know how long it took, maybe ten minutes, or half an hour, before he finally calmed down.
He slowly stood up from the ground and patted the dust on his knees: "Uncle Zhang, please help me bury it again."
