I was confused by Mr. Wang's words. My grandfather and Wu Tinghan had never met each other. There was no enmity between them. Why did my grandfather want Wu Tinghan to die?
Besides, my grandfather has been dead for several days, how could he have the ability to let Wu Tinghan die?
Mr. Wang snorted coldly and said, "It's not like you haven't seen your grandfather's ability before. Even after he dies, he can still create a statue of the Nine Corpses and kill a lot of people. Isn't it easy?" As for why he wants Wu Tinghan to die, we have to ask how ambitious he really is.
I didn't understand what Mr. Wang said, so I asked, wasn't it my grandfather's ambition to intercept the Baili Corpse Monument? Now that the Baili Corpse Monument has been broken, why does it involve his ambition again?
After finishing speaking, before Mr. Wang came back, I suddenly realized, I understand. Wu Tinghan stopped the Baili Corpse Monument, which was equivalent to stopping my grandfather's plan, so my grandfather had to deal with her, right?
Let me just say, if my grandfather and Wu Tinghan really had no grievances, how could they attack her. Now it's better, the motive is there, and it is indeed possible for my grandfather to attack Wu Tinghan.
It's just that my grandfather regards the lives of the whole village as child's play, just to let his grandson have great luck. This approach is really difficult for me to understand and accept.
But Mr. Wang snorted coldly and said, I really overestimated your IQ. If your grandfather wants to deal with Wu Tinghan, it has nothing to do with her breaking the Baili Corpse Monument.
Let me tell you, then I don’t understand at all. Since it has nothing to do with breaking the Baili Corpse Monument, why did my grandfather do something to Wu Tinghan?
Mr. Wang said, if it was really related to the Baili Corpse Monument, why didn't your grandfather take action when Senior Zi Wu lit the sky lantern? Why do you have to wait until this moment to take action?
I was confused by Mr. Wang's question and didn't know how to answer it at all, so I asked, why?
Mr. Wang pointed at Wu Tinghan and did not answer me. Instead, he told me to tell her, carry her down the mountain and save her first before telling me.
Without saying a word, I picked up Wu Tinghan, and then I found that her body was extremely light and top-heavy. If I didn't control the strength well, she was on her feet and her head was down, and her head almost hit the ground.
After finally finding the best position to exert force, I asked Mr. Wang, what should I do with the eight people? Just let them stand here waiting to die?
Mr. Wang said that I put a circle of ink thread around their necks to delay the time when they were turned into paper. Besides, if you can save one, you can save them all, just like asking an immortal to ascend the throne.
After thinking about it, I understood what Mr. Wang meant. What he means is that this is the same as asking an immortal to ascend the throne. If one is broken, all of them can be broken.
But for the sake of safety, I still suggested to Mr. Wang, why don't you also carry a fellow countryman? If Wu Tinghan doesn't succeed, there is this alternative that can be saved. Otherwise, I will run again later, fearing that it will be too late.
Mr. Wang said, you bitch, do you want me to die here?
I was stunned when I heard this and asked quickly, when did I want you to die?
He said angrily, this is your grandfather's trick. Even Wu Tinghan was attacked, and only you can move their bodies. If you let me touch it, believe it or not, I will die in front of you in a minute?
I was frightened by Mr. Wang's words. I thought about hugging another one, but I found that the body of this paper man was too fragile. If I used force with one hand, it would probably tear the body apart. Then the gain would outweigh the loss. .
In desperation, I had no choice but to carry Wu Tinghan and walk down the mountain, thinking that if it didn't work, I would just make another trip.
Going down the mountain was much faster than going up the mountain, and the walk went smoothly. We arrived at my yard in a short while.
I put Wu Tinghan on the edge of the steps and stood against the threshold so that he would not be blown over by the wind.
After putting it away, I asked Mr. Wang, what should I do now?
Mr. Wang thought for a while, and then said two words loudly: dig a grave!
Digging again?
Didn't he just bury it in it? Why dig again?
Mr. Wang said that your grandfather did not do anything to Wu Tinghan when she lit the sky lanterns. Why did something happen to Wu Tinghan as soon as the coffin was buried in your yard?
Only then did I understand Mr. Wang’s logic. Do you suspect it’s the coffin?
Mr. Wang said that there should be no problem with the coffin, but I have a feeling that our previous speculation may be wrong.
I was shocked when I heard this and quickly asked, what's wrong?
Mr. Wang said that the mistake was that we thought that ten minutes was not enough time for them to steal the coffin, but in fact, it was very likely that they had already stolen the coffin!
I say, this is impossible. Who has the ability to dig graves, steal coffins, and fill graves in ten minutes?
Although the tomb has not been completely filled, if the coffin was indeed stolen, it means that the first two items must have been completed. Absolutely no one can do it in ten minutes.
Besides, didn't you, Mr. Wang, see the other party digging a grave?
Mr. Wang said, I just saw a figure. If I couldn’t tell, the other person might be filling a grave. Hey, never say it's impossible. In the world of craftsmen, nothing is impossible!
After saying that, Mr. Wang had already picked up the hoe on the side and started to work.
Although I didn't believe I could do it within ten minutes, I had no choice but to pick up the hoe, throw off my arms and start digging.
Fortunately, someone had dug a section for us before, and the coffin was not buried very deep, so we dug out something hard soon. In order to confirm whether it was true, I even reached out and dug it out, revealing a small piece of the dark coffin lid.
Seeing the darkness of the coffin lid, I finally felt relieved, and then told Mr. Wang, look, in ten minutes, it is impossible for others to steal the coffin.
But if it wasn't the reason why the coffin was stolen, then why?
Before I could react, Mr. Wang lifted me out of the grave, then took out an ax from behind and struck it down with one strike. The entire ax sank into the coffin lid in an instant!
Mr. Wang shouted low, and then he exerted force with his right hand and suddenly lifted it up. The coffin lid, which only exposed a small piece of board, was pulled out of the grave!
He also pulled out the dirt on the lid, and like a fairy scattering flowers, it sprinkled all over the floor and all over me, but not a drop fell into the coffin!
I have seen Mr. Wang's ability to open a coffin before, but this is the first time I have seen it sealed with nails and covered with soil. I had no other thoughts except my mouth wide open with a surprised expression on my face.
After opening the coffin, Mr. Wang threw the coffin lid aside with a backhand move. He also pulled out the ax and inserted it back into his waist.
After that, he bent over and lowered his head, staring at the coffin that had just been opened, motionless!
Seeing him like this, I hurriedly went up to take a look, and then I saw that there was an extra washbasin filled with water in the coffin. The portrait of Chen Guzi and the piece of soil paper money covering the portrait were exactly the same. Soak it diagonally in the basin.
By the moonlight, I saw that the piece of earthen paper money was tightly attached to the portrait, and the two were slowly sliding diagonally into the water. And the position of the water surface, if my estimate is correct, should be exactly at the neck of Chen Guzi's portrait at this time, exactly the same as the paper position on Wu Tinghan's body!
Mr. Wang was stunned for a long time before he slumped down on the ground and kept mumbling to himself towards the grave pit and coffin, saying, it turned out to be him...it turned out to be him...no wonder he was led by the nose all the time, no wonder Even Senior Wu has been tricked, so that’s it, that’s it, haha (this time) okay, we’re all going to die here!
I have never seen Mr. Wang so glum, and I have never seen such a desperate look on his face. I don’t know what he saw, I just know that his appearance really scared me.
I asked, why do we all have to die? Who is he you are talking about?
After listening to my words, Mr. Wang slowly turned his head, looked at me with a desperate look, and gave a forced smile, saying that if he could push Senior Wu to this level, except for the invincible one Apart from mythology, who is Haneng?