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All the people present looked at Ling Chu eagerly, waiting for her to rescue Zhao Dabao.

No one noticed a big shovel and a small hammer appearing above the chicken coop.

Seeing Ling Chu standing still, Huang Dongyun was annoyed in his heart when he didn't save people, but his face was full of grievances, "Xianggu, why don't you save people, do you want to collect the money first?"

Ling Chu glanced at Huang's indifferently, but raised his hand without saying a word!
The small hammer immediately hit the roof of the chicken coop.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and everyone was startled.

Qi Shuashua turned his head and saw a big hole in the chicken coop of the Sun family.

Seeing the chicken coop with a big hole, Huang Dongyun's eyelids twitched violently.

He quickly took out a piece of silver from his sleeve pocket and handed it over, "Xianggu, if I give the silver, can you help me save my son first?"

"You Taoist nun, you really have an eye for money!"

Ling Chu glanced at Yin Zi, raised his hand and waved again.

Snapped!
The big shovel flew over and slapped the pigsty hard.

The wall collapsed in an instant.

Fear spread from the soles of the feet to the top of the head, Huang hurriedly took out another bank note, and knelt down in front of Ling Chu with a bang, "Xianggu, your spells are so high, please, please save my son first, before dragging on." He's going to die."

Ling Chu ignored her, turned his head and glanced at Zhao Yishan, wondering if he saw the big shovel and the small hammer, he had some scruples in his heart, he didn't grab Zhao Dabao's neck, but his shoulders.

And Zhao Dabao is probably a child at heart, after the initial panic, he found that there was no danger, and he still stared at the big shovel and the small hammer curiously.

Others also found that Zhao Dabao didn't seem to be in any danger, but he couldn't get down.Coupled with the fact that she finally found out that the Taoist aunt's spells were unusual, she didn't dare to say anything.

Seeing that Zhao Dabao was not in danger, Ling Chu felt relieved, controlled the small hammer and the big shovel, swung the hammer to the left, and swung the shovel to the right.

After a burst of ping-pong-pong, the chicken coop and pigsty had been razed to the ground.

Huang was dizzy with shock.

Subconsciously, she wanted to run, but seeing the child still in the air, she couldn't help herself.

Huang prayed in her heart that the nun would stop when she demolished the chicken coop and pigsty.

She bit the tip of her tongue hard to calm herself down, and tried her best to comfort herself, Zhao Yishan had been dead for more than a year, maybe there was only a pile of bones left, who would recognize him.

Even if she was dug out, it didn't matter, as long as she insisted that her husband had shipped the goods to the south and hadn't returned yet, the Taoist nun couldn't do anything to her.

Taking this chance, Huang did not leave.

After the chicken coop and pigsty were dismantled, Ling Chu didn't do any work at all. Instead, he controlled the big shovel and shoveled the dismantled masonry and mud aside.

Then turn on the system, scan to the exact location of Zhao Yishan's body, and prepare for the excavation.

The big shovel compensated by the system is not only big, but also extremely sharp.

Zhao Yishan's body was not buried very deep, Ling Chu controlled the big shovel and dug it up within a few strokes.

Aunt Hu's family couldn't believe it when they saw that there were dead bodies buried in their plot.

But in fact, it's no wonder they didn't find Zhao Yishan's body, after all, this land is still some distance away from Mrs. Hu's house.

Originally, the land here belonged to the village. Aunt Hu's family only came here to build a house half a year ago. When they built the house and laid the foundation, they didn't dig here.

Later, although firewood houses, chicken coops, and pig pens were built here, they were built more casually because they were not for people to live in, and the foundation was not dug deep.

So it has never been discovered that there are still dead people buried underneath.

Seeing the white bones protruding from the soil, Huang was overjoyed.

The heart that was hanging high finally fell to the ground, the tension on his face disappeared, and his previous weakness returned.

Ling Chu controlled the big shovel, and only stopped after shoveling away the soil around the corpse.

Zhao Yishan's body was not buried in a coffin, but was dug in a hole and buried in the ground randomly.

More than a year has passed, and now there is only a pair of thick bones left.

No one present could recognize who it was.

But someone suddenly shouted, "Zhao Jianghai is here."

A man in his 40s hurried in from the crowd.

When Zhao Yishan's puppet saw this man, he couldn't help wiping away his tears.

Zhao Jianghai is his eldest brother.

It turned out that someone came to Zhao Jianghai's house and told him that his second brother Zhao Yishan had been killed.

Originally, Zhao Jianghai didn't believe it, but it can be seen that the person said it clearly and clearly, and remembering that Zhao Yishan had passed the agreed time, but he didn't return, so worried, he decided to come and see what happened.

Seeing that what was dug out was a set of white bones, Zhao Jianghai felt troubled for a moment, and couldn't tell who it was at all.

But he quickly remembered that his second brother was wearing a jade wrench on his left index finger.

Although he felt a little guilty when he saw the bone, Zhao Jianghai still had the courage to turn over the left hand of the bone.

Seeing his movements, Huang Dongyun's legs went limp, how could she forget the jade finger.

In two or three strokes, the dirt on the left hand of the corpse was removed, and when he saw the familiar finger puller, Zhao Jianghai cried bitterly, "Second brother..."

Just after crying a few times, he suddenly remembered that the reporter said that Zhao Yishan was killed by his wife. Zhao Jianghai turned around and wanted to question Huang Dongyun.

But seeing Huang's staggering and throwing himself beside the bones, weeping bitterly, "Impossible, impossible, I don't believe it. Master, how cruel are you to leave us orphans and widows, how can you let us live!"

Seeing Huang Dongyun crying so miserably, Zhao Jianghai swallowed back his questioning words.

He knew that the second younger brother had always liked this Huang family, and it was impossible for the Huang family to kill him.

"Huang Dongyun, how did your husband Zhao Yishan die?"

Huang's heart was uneasy, she didn't know how this nun knew that Zhao Yishan was dead, and also knew where he was buried.

"I... I don't know why the head of the family died suddenly. He obviously shipped a batch of goods to sell in the south."

"Master, why did you leave us so cruelly, how do you let me and my two children survive in the future..."

Seeing Huang's crying so sadly, Ling Chu smiled sarcastically, if she didn't know the truth of the matter, she might have believed her nonsense like Zhao Jianghai.

"Zhao Jianghai, turn over the bones and check."

Although he didn't know what the aunt meant, Zhao Jianghai turned the bones over.

Seeing the dagger stuck in the bone, Zhao Jianghai felt a chill in his heart. His second brother was indeed killed.

Huang's heart tightened, how could he forget this thing in the panic.

Zhao Jianghai found that there seemed to be words engraved on the dagger, he took a closer look, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Dingcai..."

At this time, there happened to be a man hurriedly walking over from outside the crowd, and when he heard Zhao Jianghai's gnashing of teeth, his expression changed, and he immediately turned around and left quietly.

Zhao Yishan's puppet soul swished and rushed towards the man...

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