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Chapter 34

Chu Tianji said, "Although the two cemeteries are on both sides of the same mountain depression, their orientations are completely opposite. The location of Xiaquan cemetery is called Xiangyangdi in Fengshui. The sun exposure time is long, and it will be exposed to the sun almost all day long. How can a Yin house withstand such yang energy?"

Chen Xiaoxiao looked at the bright sun outside, and Xiaquan Cemetery was indeed bathed in sunlight, she nodded and said, "It seems to be so."

Chu Tianji said again, "To bury the ancestors in the Xiaquan Cemetery is to make the ancestors suffer the punishment of being exposed to the scorching sun every day. Do you think the person who chose the location of the cemetery there will be slapped in the face?" ?”

"I don't understand what you said, but I know that Xiaquan Cemetery is not very popular, and the price of the cemetery is much cheaper." Chen Xiaoxiao nodded half-understanding, and then asked, "Then which one should we go to first?"

"Of course it's Lingquanshan Cemetery!"

After a while, the red Chery car drove into the gate of the cemetery's jade archway. You can see that Lingquanshan Cemetery is a cemetery built on the hillside. Layers of mausoleums are like layers of terraced fields, with black tombstones. It is engraved with gold characters, solemn and dignified.Between the tombstones, neat pines and cypresses are planted, like guardians, extremely solemn, and a heavy air emerges spontaneously.

Chen Xiaoxiao got out of the car, and felt that this place was indeed as Chu Tianji said, although the temperature was the highest in the day, but there was an indescribable coolness here.

Chu Tianji pays more attention to the Fengshui and architecture here, nodding secretly in his heart, this Lingquanshan Cemetery should have been visited by a Fengshui master, the site selection and planning have been carefully designed, although in his opinion there are still many deficiencies , but in this era, it is already quite good.

Chen Xiaoxiao asked, "There are many tombstones here, where is the funeral nail?"

Chu Tianji said, "Go and ask."

When I came to the cemetery management office, the person in charge here was named Jiang Fugui, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a famous brand, and a gold bracelet on his wrist, which was as thick as a watch strap. It seemed that eating dead food was really fat.

When Chu Tianji and the others went, Jiang Fugui was playing poker with his men.

These few cards are not going well for him and he is irritable. When he heard that someone was looking for him, he got a little impatient, and muttered, "The serial murder case was found in the cemetery, so it must be the dead who committed the crime?"

Although he was upset, seeing that Chu Tianji was wearing a uniform, he still pointed to another woman holding a poker, "Accountant Zhao, give them the registration form."

Accountant Zhao had a face full of powder, and she probably would lose the powder balls if she moved. She was also very impatient, threw out the registration form, ate two melon seeds and said, "It's not Qingming now, and no one will come to sweep the grave. There are only three people today." Burial, read the list yourself."

After talking, I ate melon seeds and played poker again.

Chu Tianji frowned, turned around and said, "I don't want to see the newly buried people, but which tombs were sacrificed today, how many people came in, and where did they go?"

The middle-aged administrator Jiang Fugui said irritably, "Our accountant Zhao said that no one will sweep graves this season."

Chen Xiaoxiao saw that they had such a working attitude at work, and sarcastically said, "The management staff are busy gambling, even if someone is sweeping outside, you can't see it, right?"

Accountant Zhao was immediately annoyed, and replied in a shrill voice, "Little girl, some words are easy to say, but your eye saw us gambling?"

Chen smiled and said, "Isn't there money on your table? Are these all straw paper?"

Accountant Zhao stood up immediately, and said angrily, "This is my office. Whether I put money or straw paper on the table has nothing to do with you. Get out!"

Chen Xiaoxiao's face flushed with anger, and he took out a reporter from the Haizhou Evening News to testify, "You guys just wait to be published in the newspaper!"

Seeing that this was a reporter, Jiang Fugui immediately changed his attitude, put down the poker and laughed, "Oh, it's really a family that doesn't know the family, and you, Editor-in-Chief Fei, and I drank together last week."

Chen Xiaoxiao was so angry with that woman, she wanted to say something more, but was stopped by Chu Tianji, "Forget it." He persuaded Jiang Fugui, "We are under the supervision of Haizhou City Public Security Bureau." Assigned by Team Leader Li of the Sixth Division of the Bureau of Serious Cases, looking for the murder weapon that can be hidden here, I hope you will cooperate!"

Chu Tianji was also pulling the tiger skin as a banner, Jiang Fugui hurriedly said, "Cooperate, cooperate, definitely cooperate!"

After speaking, he led Chu Tianji and Chen Xiaoxiao to the door, and said, "Our door is open here, and you can come in and out as you please. Those who need to burn paper money pay a deposit here and get an iron bucket. If they don't burn paper money, they don't need to pass through. Us." He handed the flue to Chu Tianji again, "We can't be said to be irresponsible, who do you think is in a good mood for those who come to sweep the grave? Should we stop them and ask them to register? Isn't this just asking for trouble? Well? We are a human service."

Chu Tianji refused the smoke, frowning.These administrators played poker all day long, and no one came in and out outside. The murderer entered the cemetery and left after putting down the death nails. No one knew.

While talking, two aunts in blue walked in, one with a broom and dustpan in his hand, and the other with some apples in a plastic bag.

Jiang Fugui's eyes lit up immediately, and he pointed to one of them and said, "This is Miss Li, the foreman of our cleaning staff. They are in the cemetery all day, you ask them."

Sister Li is a nice person and very enthusiastic, she said, "I know which tomb someone visits every day, so it's best to ask me."

Chu Tianji looked at the apples and plastic plates in the plastic bag in her hand, and said to himself, of course you understand that all the tributes from other people's sacrifices were taken back by you.

Sister Li knew what Chu Tianji was thinking, she was a little embarrassed, put down the plastic bag, and said, "Let me take you to have a look."

After a while, Sister Li led Chu Tianji and Chen Xiaoxiao up the stairs, and Jiang Fugui did not dare to neglect to follow.Walking on the path in the middle, the tombstones on both sides are really dense.

The murder weapon had already taken shape, and after Chu Tianji got close, he should still be able to sense it.

But Sister Li led them past several tombstones, but Chu Tianji didn't feel any sense.

Standing in front of one of the best tombstones in the cemetery, Sister Li said, "That's all the grave-sweepers today. It's not the Ching Ming Festival, and there are very few grave-sweepers."

Chen Xiaoxiao turned to Chu Tianji with a pretty face, "How is it, did you feel it?"

"No." Chu Tianji shook his head and said, "These are the sacrificial offerings. The murderer is here to hide the murder weapon. He doesn't know how to bring the offerings!"

Jiang Fugui yelled at Sister Li, "There are no grave-sweepers with tribute, have you seen it? The police are investigating a serial murder case with nails. Now the murder weapon is hidden in our cemetery. What do you usually do?"

Sister Li was a rural woman, her face turned pale with fright, "It's none of my business, I haven't seen any grave sweepers without tribute!"

At this moment, another elder sister came over with a broom, and Sister Li quickly asked, "Eldest sister of the Hu family, did you see the grave sweeper who didn't bring the tribute today?"

"No tribute..." The elder sister of the Hu family raised her hand and pointed to the cemetery in the distance, "There was a man over there just now, who didn't bring any tribute, and was looking around furtively..."

Chu Tianji and Chen Xiaoxiao glanced at each other at the same time, a strange light flashed in their eyes.

Jiang Fugui asked anxiously, "Who is he now? What does he look like?"

"When I came here just now, I saw that he was not tall, wearing a very old plaid suit, in his 30s, a countryman..."

Chu Tianji has already galloped out!