Chi Jiao didn't believe there were ghosts in this world.

This sound must have been made deliberately by some creature.

Liu Daguo, who originally wanted to stay here and wait, was also frightened. Instead of staying here alone, he might as well follow Chi Jiao and the others to find out.

So the group of people walked together and walked forward together.

By the light of the flashlight, everyone found the location where the old Juehu's coffin was buried.

Not only that, Lao Juehu's grave had been dug up. At this time, the flaming red coffin lid was lifted and thrown aside. Nothing could be seen in the dark coffin, and the silence was frightening.

"Is it a fake corpse?" Liu Daguo looked frightened and asked tremblingly.

Chi Jiao shook her head and said calmly: "No, the soil around the tomb was not pushed out from the ground, but hollowed out from the outside. It can be seen that it is man-made."

"What kind of lunatic would go to the barren mountains and dig up corpses?" Bai Xiaozhou huddled at the back, not daring to get close.

"...Bai Xiaozhou, have you forgotten that we also went up the mountain to see the body of Lao Juehu?" Beitang Lie asked heartbrokenly.

Bai Xiaozhou was speechless and silently closed his mouth.

Creak, creak——

At this time, the sound that sounded like rubbing nails suddenly sounded again, scaring Beitang Lie and the three of them to scream.

"Shh." Chi Jiao raised her hand to her lips, signaling everyone to calm down, and then picked up a small stone from the ground.

Seeing this scene, Liu Daguo suddenly had an extremely bad premonition in his heart, and asked weakly: "Miss Chi Jiao, what do you want to do?"

Chi Jiao didn't answer. After silently apologizing to Lao Juehu in her heart, she raised her hand and threw the stone into the coffin.

There was only a crisp sound, and a beast's chirping sound came from the coffin.

Everyone watched helplessly as an earth-yellow weasel crawled out of the coffin with a whooshing sound and quickly disappeared into the bushes not far away.

"Oh my God, it's Xiaoxian! Please forgive me, Xiaoxian, we didn't mean to disturb you." Liu Daguo and Bai Xiaozhou both hurriedly bowed.

In rural areas, the weasel is a very special creature. It is intelligent and spiritual. Even if ordinary rural people see it, they will not hurt it to avoid conflict with it.

Like just now, when they have to have a conflict with a weasel, they will chant twice to keep them safe.

As soon as the weasel left, there was no movement in the coffin.

Chi Jiao held a flashlight and walked towards the grave.

Beitang Lie bravely followed, while Liu Daguo and Bai Xiaozhou hid behind them.

Chi Jiao stood at the edge of the tomb and shined the light of her flashlight into the coffin.

But what is surprising is that there is nothing in the coffin, and the body of Lao Juehu is nowhere to be seen!

"How could it be? Why is the body missing?!" Liu Daguo raised his hand in confusion and scratched his head, "That day, Lao Juehu was buried, and I came to help. I watched the burial of Lao Juehu with my own eyes. Logically speaking, the body It shouldn’t disappear.”

"The body has been stolen. Uncle Liu, I will call the police right now. Please go down the mountain first to respond. When the police arrive, let them block the mountain immediately so that the thieves who stole the body cannot escape from the mountain. Chi Jiao said.

"I, I want to go down the mountain with Uncle Liu." Bai Xiaozhou hurriedly raised his hand and said.

Bai Xiaozhou's liver trembled with fear when he thought that there was a thief who stole the corpse on the mountain, and that the thief might even be carrying the corpse on his back and running around the mountain.

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