The Lu family's attainments in Taoism, not only reached the pinnacle, but also was quite famous in this industry.

I thought that the monsters and ghosts in Xiaoli Village were just a matter of raising their hands, but even Master Lu Tian was ruined here and he didn't know where the corpse was.

Since childhood, Taoist celestial masters have been practicing, and those who have shown their prominence in the industry can become secret guests of honor for wealthy families or high-ranking officials and politicians. They just need to move their mouths or pinch their fingers to wear gold and silver. The amount of money is endless, which is so happy.

Even though I knew that Xiaoli Village was a life-and-death situation in a very evil place, who would be willing to give up his great youth and go to this remote place to die?

Only Zhong Huanyan is young and energetic and willing to take over the affairs of Xiaoli Village.

In the original work, the trip to Xiaoli Village, which seemed to have no impact on Zhong Huanyan's life and death, was already earth-shaking when Bai Mo entered this world.

Bai Mo knew that Widow Fang’s words were not unreasonable.

Unfortunately, in Zhong Huanyan's memory of his past life, there was no point in the focus on Xiaoli Village, otherwise he would not have any clues at all...

Bai Mo frowned.

"Thank you, we will live in this room tonight." Ye Qingze put a backpack with one hand on Bai Mo's shoulder, and half-pushed her into the room.

Fang Yulan's slender and graceful body was half leaning against the door. Seeing this, she covered her lips and smiled, and said meaningfully: "I said it, Fang Yulan is quite accurate in looking at people. You are not a couple, and one room is enough..."

Bai Mo's face was speechless: "..."

That's really thank you.

Ye Qingze put their backpacks on the desk, raised his eyes and looked at Fang Yulan at the door, and Qingqing asked coldly: "Do you know where Lu Tianshi, or Lu Tianshi's body is buried?"

If he ignores his suspiciously red ear tips, his complexion can be said to be cold and unpredictable.

Although Ye Qingze was asking, his tone was affirmative.

It is definitely Widow Fang knows it.

As soon as these words were spoken, the smile on Fang Yulan's face faded.

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"He was buried on the mountain in Xiaoli Village, and it took most of the day to go back and forth."

"I can tell you the address, but remember-"

"Must come back before dark, otherwise..."

Widow Fang’s solemn warning was still in her ears.

Xiaoli Village has not been developed manually, and the mountain is still native, and it is rugged and steep and difficult to walk on. I really don’t know how the villagers of Xiaoli Village think about burying Lu Tianshi on this?

How did the coffin be lifted?

With this question, Bai Mo and Ye Qingze spent three hours up the mountain. After finding the place where Lu Tianshi buried his bones as Fang Yulan mentioned, the puzzle in their hearts was solved...

"I didn't even have a tombstone?" Bai Mo was surprised. "Under the ninth pear tree on the mountain, was Widow Fang talking about this place? Could it be that we were looking for the wrong thing?"

"Yes, it should be here." Ye Qingze pointed to the ground with a slender jade-like finger. "The land here has obviously been fresh. Although it may have covered up a lot of traces after rain these days, it is still very obvious that it has moved the soil."

Bai Mo narrowed his eyes, looked at the traces that had been moved by the soil, and took his words and said: "The area of ​​land renovation is too small, and it is estimated that he can only hold the smallest coffin. I have seen Master Lu Tian, ​​his figure is definitely not so short..."

"Simple, dig it out and take a look."

Ye Qingze said lightly.

"ah?"
Chapter completed!