Chapter 442 His Tomb

Everyone was scared to death, but when they heard this rhythmic voice, they all shouted: "God's damnation for those two people's evil deeds."

After receiving reports from the masses, the public security and sub-district offices rushed over immediately. They saw the mummy hanging with broken limbs and could not identify who it was for the moment.

Hurry up and find a way to get the person down, scaring the crowd!
But the hanging place is very tricky and cannot be accessed.

……

Xu Zishan suddenly opened his eyes, and said softly, "Well done!"

A few of the little ones are back.

Huo Shuyan didn't know what she was talking about, seeing the cruel sneer on her face suddenly, he felt vigilant and uncomfortable.

Not long after, someone knocked on the door.

Meng Shaochen is here.

My steps stumbled when I walked in the door.

Ignoring greeting Shen Yaqin, he hurriedly walked to Xu Zishan and said in a trembling voice: "Shanshan, something happened to Jiajia."

Xu Zishan didn't appear so anxious. She had already planted the bone grass in the space, and she would use it for Jiajia at night when no one was paying attention.

"Isn't she with you?"

"Shanshan, Jiajia, she fell and was seriously injured." Meng Shaochen was a little surprised. Isn't Xu Zishan as close as a sister to his sister?Why was she so calm when she heard something happened to her sister?

"Why did you fall when you were so good?"

"Shanshan, Jiajia is dying, you, can you save her?" Shouldn't I ask how the fall was?

Seeing that Meng Shaochen kept avoiding the reason for Meng Jiajia's fall, Xu Zishan sneered in his heart, spread his hands and said helplessly: "I really have no choice."

"Last year, Xu Ziyi pushed Jiajia downstairs and was seriously injured. Didn't you give her two herbs? Can you help find those herbs again?"

Meng Shaochen didn't look like he was pretending, he looked haggard and desperate.

If she wasn't Xu Zishan, the director of the President's Office, she would have been deceived.

"Meng Shaochen, Jiajia is like my own sister. I can't ignore her, but now I can't see anything. I will ask Sister Yan'er to take me to find medicine."

Meng Shaochen immediately said: "I will drive there for you."

"No, you are a cadre, so it's not suitable to go to that kind of place." Xu Zishan pretended to be mysterious and said, "The black market is not suitable for you."

"Black market? Is it the black market in Baodu City? I can go. In order to save Jiajia, I dare to go anywhere. The worst is, I will lose my job, and my sister's life is at stake." Meng Shaochen said decisively, "I will take you there."

"Okay, you go back and take care of Jiajia first. I'll pack up and go to the hospital to find you tomorrow. We'll go to Kite Street to find them together."

Meng Shaochen left with great gratitude.

Xu Zishan smiled coldly.

Meng Shaochen left, and Stealing Clothes Grass came back sneakily.

"Master, master."

Huo Shuyan was in front of him, but he deliberately lowered his voice and sneaked in.

"Speak loudly if you have something to say. Sister Shuyan can't understand you." Xu Zishan immediately transferred it to the space.

"Master, I stole a good thing."

A man's stinky shoes!
"Cloth-stealing grass, do you want to close the dark room?" Fool her with a smelly leather shoe?
Tie Yicao quickly pointed to the heel: "There is something in the heel."

After removing a layer of rubber from the heel, Xu Zishan's face turned dark when he saw what was inside. Ma Dan, she doesn't understand the world of spies.

Clothes-stealing grass also gave her a small note as if offering a treasure.

Open it, and there are four words on the paper dumpling: resource activation.

It's not handwritten, it's cut out of newspapers and spliced ​​together.

Xu Zishan looked at it for a while, wondering what it meant.

Ask where are these stealing clothes found?

Tie Yicao said proudly: "The residence of the guard Lao Wangtou of Yancang Town Fishery Management Office. The big leather shoes also belong to him. He was putting this note in a basin and lighting it on fire. I deliberately knocked the door at the door and he ran out. Look, I just took the torn piece of paper and secretly replaced it."

You're such a smart thief!
Lingquan liquid gave it a drink and praised: "Good job! Continue searching all over the treasure capital city. Don't steal things randomly. If you find it, just tell me the location."

After drinking the spirit spring fluid, the thief grass swished away. "Sister Shuyan, if someone cut out the words in the newspaper and spliced ​​them together to convey a message, what do you think would be the reason?"

"That depends on what it is."

"Resource activated."

Huo Shuyan is very sensitive. This is one of the unique terms of the Yizhou tradition, which means that he wants to start using spies who have been diving.

"Shanshan, who told you?"

Xu Zishan pointed to the two chirping magpies on the tree outside: "What they saw was that there were four words posted on the paper."

Magpie stared at Xu Zishan in shock and protested loudly: "We didn't tell you!"

Their "quacking" sound attracted Huo Shuyan's gaze: "Shanshan, what are they talking about?"

"They said this note was found at the Yancang Town Fishery Management Center, and that there was a leather shoe that made a clicking sound." Han Xinghui's ability to keep Huo Shuyan by his side meant that she was absolutely reliable. Xu Zishan told the news Tell it all.

Huo Shuyan's eyes rolled into deep whirlpools.

"We didn't tell you!!" the two magpies shouted again, "We haven't been to Yancang Town for a long time."

Xu Zishan rubbed his ears and said to the two magpies: "Noisy! How about you go to the Yancang Town Fishery Management Office and see what secret the guard, Old Wangtou, has? I'll treat you to rice!"

There is rice to eat, that’s good!The two magpies screamed happily and took the opportunity to bargain: "My little friend is going with me, can I give them rice?"

"In exchange for the news! You can choose rice or millet as long as you are satisfied."

Human energy is limited, and the birds have to use their energy as they should.

***
Lu Junchao reported to his superiors that Xu Zishan was going to see Han Xinghui's tomb, and it took three days to get an accurate reply after the report was typed—it was agreed that Lu Chao would accompany Xu Zishan to the cemetery.

Xu Zishan did not go immediately, but went to Han Chongjin first and said to him: "Dad, I need a little blood from you, or even one or two hairs."

"Shanshan, what are you?" What does the daughter-in-law want his blood and hair for?
"My superiors approved me to visit Xinghui's tomb. I want to bury my father's blood or hair in his tomb and accompany him."

Han Chongjin's eyes suddenly turned red, his heart ached, and he couldn't breathe.

Without hesitation, he pulled a few hairs from his head and handed them to her.

He failed to treat his son well during his lifetime, but he was very willing to accompany him after his death.

"Shanshan, I'll write a few words to Xinghui, you go to the grave and burn it to him."

Han Chongjin is a staunch materialist, but now he is extremely eager that his beliefs are wrong. He hopes to have this life and the next life, life and death.

Soon he wrote a letter, folded it, and handed it to Xu Zishan.

Xu Zishan stuffed the letter in her pocket, she didn't intend to read it.

A sad and heartbroken old father, a regretful old father, writes a letter to his dead son. It cannot be endured by anyone with a hard heart.

"Sister Shuyan, let's go."

He couldn't tell anyone other than Han Chongjin about going to the cemetery. Xu Zishan followed Jun Junchao to the martyrs cemetery.

At the gate of the cemetery, Huo Shuyan was stopped by the guarding officers and soldiers. Lu Chao personally helped Xu Zishan in.

Not long after, Lu Chao choked and said to her: "Sister-in-law, we're here."

Help her touch a tombstone.

She didn't have to touch it, she could see it.

The tombstone is white marble, with "Tomb of Martyr Han Xinghui" engraved on it, which is very simple.

Xu Zishan squatted in front of the tomb, not crying or saying a word.

At this time, she was putting her spiritual power into the ground.

There is indeed a coffin underground.

Inside the coffin were the bones wrapped in the national flag, which could not be called a corpse at all. There was no head, only a few broken bones, large and small, with a small amount of carrion.

She took a small piece of specimen from it, moved into the space, and took out a piece of Han Chongjin's hair.

"System, test whether the two specimens are related by blood and whether there is a parent-child relationship."

(End of this chapter)

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