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Chapter 532

Judging from the color of the soil and the state of the surrounding weeds, it has been a while since the tomb was dug up.

I have also seen several graves nearby, but I have not found Li's.

Considering that Li Qianggui and Li died one after another, and Li had no relatives in the village for no reason, there might not be anyone else to raise a new grave for her, so the two of them were probably buried together.

In order to confirm the speculation, Shen Mo and Du Lai continued to dig the half-digged grave.

The soil was loose and the corpses were buried very shallowly. Soon they dug out Li Qianggui's remains.

The corpse has rotted into dead bones, there is no coffin, it is only a layer of straw mat, and there are obvious traces of chopping on the neck, which is undoubtedly Li Qianggui.

Shen Mo and Du Lai continued to dig down, trying to find Li's corpse.

Although Li died behind Li Qianggui, according to ancient customs, the wife is never allowed to be buried on her husband when the couple is buried together.

If Li's family is not on the right side of Li Qianggui, it can only be deeper underground.

The wind blew, the temperature dropped very quickly, and the sky was going to dark.

And they still gain nothing.

Smack-

A drop of rain fell on Bai Youwei's cheeks, wet and cool.

She reached out and touched her, looking up at the sky.

The dark clouds covered the sky tightly and seamlessly, and more raindrops fell down, drizzled, and then buzzed.

The rain is getting heavier.

"Stop digging, let's go..." Fu Miaoxue was already impatient and stomped her feet in a hurry. She was both scared and nervous, fearing that Du Lai and Shen Mo would dig something out from the ground.

Bai Youwei stared at the deeper and deeper pit without saying a word, and then looked at the surrounding forest with a scattered qi. She finally said, "Let's go, Li's corpse is not here."

The two men also felt that there was little hope and came up one after another.

Du Lai took a breath and said, "Li Laizi's corpse is there, and Li's corpse is not there. Does this mean that the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corpse of the corp

There must be some reason why the female fortune keeps going.

Or, there is no revenge;

Or, there is a wish that has not been fulfilled.

"You can try it." Shen Mo nodded slightly, "If she is lucky, it is really her own corpse, this method is worth a try."

Fu Miaoxue said: "But we don't even know her name and identity! Even if we make a new grave for her, we can only write the word "Li" on the tombstone!"

"Is it... the key to completing the game is to find out the true identity of Li?" Bai Youwei thought intently and murmured, "Look at it tonight and see who the corpse she transported was."

They came down from the mountain and returned to the village.

At this time, the sky was completely dark.

In the darkness, only two white lanterns outside the courtyard gate of the Lizheng house were lit with hazy light. The faint light and fire swayed, as if it could be extinguished by rain at any time.

The village was silent and deep, and only the sound of rain and wind could be heard.

They sheltered from the rain at Li's house.

Every household is closed with doors and windows, and only the uninhabited Li family can enter. If they ignore the leaking roof, the tablets on the table, the dark paper on the ground, and the strong musty smell of moisture in the air, this place is barely enough for them to live in.

In the wind and rain, they heard the hoarse and harsh singing voice last night, like an old recorder, creaking and squeaking:

"In an instant...

In an instant, the air conditioner hit people, and the clouds were covered with dense clouds.

The slave had to force his shoe arch and dared not stop.

In the wilderness, there is nowhere to stay.

Flashes,

A wave of wind and rain wet the clothes.

Why--

ah--

…”

Shen Mo frowned gently, held Bai Youwei's hand, lowered his voice and asked, "Did you hear it?"

Bai Youwei was slightly stunned, thinking that he was asking about the opera, but Shen Mo continued, "There seems to be a movement next door."
Chapter completed!
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