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After hearing this, I already understood seven or eight points, but I still got the spot to check it out before making a decision.

I knocked Wang Dawang on the head and said, "Let us come over and see now. If you dare to run away or play some tricks, you will catch you back..." At this point, I gestured to cut my throat and smiled coldly at him.

"I understand, understand!" Wang Dawang nodded repeatedly, and it seemed that he was really frightened by San Gangzi.

I untied the rope tied to him, and Wang Dawang moved his hands and feet, and looked at Ma Hongjun and me with lingering fear. He didn't dare to say anything nonsense, so he led the way to the farmland outside the village.

About ten minutes later, he led us to a small forest.

There was a small small pile of soil piled up next to the woods. The new soil was turned outward. It seemed that it had just been dug up. There were still many decaying wood chip residues scattered around it. It should be rotten coffin boards.

"Which part of the deceased did you pick up the silver dollar?" I turned my head and asked.

"It's here..." Wang Dawang pointed forward and said loudly: "The money falls next to the skeleton shell, and there is nothing in the coffin except money."

"If I guess correctly, this is a tooth-mouth money!" I gasped and said.

In ancient times, when people died and were buried, they would hold something in their mouths, with rich people holding ancient jade night pearls, and those without money had copper coins and iron coins, which meant wealth and prosperity in the next life and prosperity of their descendants.

"What, money for silence?" Ma Hongjun is a coin collection expert. He naturally heard about folk legends. When he heard this, he was immediately furious. He grabbed Wang Dawang and said angrily: "You actually sold the money for silence to me without saying anything! Do you want to kill me? Do you know how I have lived these days."

"Brother, please spare me... I, I don't know..." Wang Dawang was so scared that he trembled all over and kept begging for mercy.

"Even if you beat him to death, it's useless." I glanced at Ma Hongjun: "He dug up the grave, destroyed the residence of the deceased, and took the money back to your home. The ghost thought he was helping her move, so he followed her with his belongings. Even if he beat him to death, he couldn't solve any problem."

"Then...what should I do?" Ma Hongjun was completely confused when he heard this.

"You can only move the grave and rebuild a cemetery for the old lady, and also pay tribute to the filial sons and pay tribute to the New Year."

I looked back at the two of them and said, "Why not do this! Lao Ma, you can see that he can't afford much money like this. You can pay for the money to rebuild the cemetery. You should just treat it as a loss of money and avoid disaster."

Ma Hongjun kicked Wang Dawang hard and nodded.

"Wang Dawang, do you know what the consequences will be caused by digging graves randomly and selling burial objects? If Lao Ma hadn't been alert and found me in time, he would have died long ago. It would not be unfair to him kick you a few times." I said.

Wang Dawang lowered his head and said with some shame: "I am just a traitor, I want to spend some money, but I didn't expect it... I deserve it, I deserve it!" As he said that, he slapped his two big mouths in a row.

"Okay." I reached out and stopped me, "It's so far, and regret is useless. Since you dug up someone's grave and destroyed someone's corpse, you will be a filial son and grandson to help them move their graves and build them. Also, you will also leave the matter of burning paper and burning incense every year."

"Okay." Wang Dawang nodded repeatedly: "You just say what to do! I will do as I will."

The three of us left the cemetery and immediately prepared.

Ma Hongjun had been scared by the old lady and wanted to get rid of it earlier, so he didn't care about the price at all. He quickly bought all the things and recruited people. When he finished all this, it was dark and we had to stay at the villagers' homes.

Wang Dawang toasted me and Ma Hongjun in fear and fear. Later, he didn't know if he had drunk too much or was really guilty, so he actually knelt down to Ma Hongjun and admitted his fault with tears on his face.

Ma Hongjun was not a person who was too calculating. When he saw that this matter had a turning point, he could solve it immediately. He forgives him now and asks about his future livelihood?

These days are not suitable for rehabilitation and relocation, so we stayed in the village for three consecutive days.

Three days later, I chose a good place for Feng Shui. Wang Dawang wore mourning clothes and picked up the corpses in the tombs like a son. I took out the silver dollar and put it gently into the mouth of the corpse.

The corpse seemed to be noticed, and the upper and lower jaws slowly closed, tightly held the silver dollar, and then nodded slightly to me - fortunately, everyone else stood behind me and did not see this extremely strange scene.

The new red coffin was buried in the soil, and a beautiful stone tablet was erected on the new grave.

Just as we turned around and were about to leave, a long sigh suddenly came from the grave, and everyone looked at each other strangely, especially Ma Hongjun and Wang Dawang looked at me with a look of surprise on their faces.

"Don't worry, she is thanking you." I comforted everyone.

After hearing what I said, everyone felt a little relieved, but they were all still scared and dared not stay for a long time. Until I walked a long way, I looked back and saw an old lady with white hair standing in front of the grave, smiling and gently waved her hand at me.

I smiled and nodded. The old lady just wanted to have a place to settle down and someone would pay tribute to her. Now that everything is done, I guess she won't come out to harm others again.

On the way back, Ma Hongjun kept saying something very intimately to Wang Dawang. After entering the village, he got into the village chief's house together. I told him to leave, but he said he would have to wait for another two days.

I asked him strangely: "The things have been resolved. Don't worry, just go home. Why are you still here for?"

Ma Hongjun sighed and said, "I originally hated Wang Dawang to the core, but after hearing his situation, I couldn't help but think of myself again. Back then, I was also a gambling ghost, and my wife was the root of my troubles that I had been fighting all year round. That's it... Hey! So, I want to help him quit gambling addiction, do a good job, and bring his wife and children back."

After hearing what he said, I felt ashamed.

Not long after, Ma Hongjun came to me again. Not only did he send me a reward, but he also told me good news with a smile.

He said he helped Wang Dawang build a pig farm in the village.

Wang Dawang's wife saw that he had left the right path again and brought the child back. She is now living a prosperous life and wants to thank me several times.
Chapter completed!