The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 143 The Brave Old Ancestor

The tomb is a special cement seal, and now a small hole has been opened on it, so that the situation inside can be seen clearly.

Fu Shiyan's grandfather was a hero of the older generation. He usually lived frugally and did not waste any extravagance.

The same is true after death.

There is no difference between the tombs and ordinary people's tombs, they are all about the same size, and there is not much decoration.

It's just that someone comes to clean it every day, and it looks very clean.

Now a hole has been opened on the top, so that people can clearly see the situation inside.

What caught my eye was a large bloodstain.

Those bloodstains were a little dark, and they were not fresh bloodstains at first glance.

And the shape of those bloodstains is very strange, like some special spell lines.

In the several directions where the bloodstains were distributed, there were clusters of... bloody things.

At first glance, it looks like a blood bag, but on closer inspection, it is the corpses and internal organs of various animals, stirred together and mixed together.

Others can't see clearly at a glance, but it looks very impactful.

With the pungent stench coming from their nostrils, several people almost fainted.

Wen Zishu ran a few steps to the side, leaned on a tree, and then vomited heavily, almost vomiting yellow bile.

Xia Xin was still holding back, but seeing him start to vomit, she couldn't help but ran to the side, and vomited out too.

The two of them almost vomited from each other.

Except for Jiang Li, the faces of these people were indescribably ugly.

Only Fu Shiyan, although his face was as cold as ice water, was still calm.

"This..." Duan Jianchuan suppressed his beating heart, clenched his hands tightly, and calmed himself down, but the veins protruding from his forehead still revealed his true emotions, "My lord, what's going on? These things , how did you get into the tomb?"

Jiang Li squatted at the opening, staring at the things inside, not afraid at all, and he didn't feel like there was any smell.

Fu Shiyan looked at her small figure.

Jiang Li picked up the branch next to him, and while pulling the things inside, he said, "This is normal, as long as you have the heart, open a hole quietly and put things in."

Fu Shiyan had a flash of inspiration, "Where did the temple master just choose?"

"Yes, it is the location that was opened before. This location is better. It is a little far away from the coffin. There is a lot of open space in the middle, which can ensure that the coffin will not be directly damaged. It seems that the person who chose this location is quite knowledgeable." Li pulled out all the bloody things.

Duan Jianchuan immediately said: "But who will attack the old man's tomb? Uncle Song is watching here every day. If you are not familiar with people, there is no way to come in."

As he spoke, his voice sank.

"Could it be Uncle Song...?"

"impossible."

"This is impossible."

Fu Shiyan and Jiang Di were in unison.

After the words fell, the two looked at each other.

Fu Shiyan: "What did the viewer say?"

Jiang Li turned his head and continued to say, "Uncle Song, although he has a fierce face, he is very upright, with clear and sharp eyes, he is a very loyal person, and he will not do such things."

Duan Jianchuan was annoyed: "Yes, Uncle Song is definitely not such a person, I shouldn't doubt Uncle Song."

"However, although he didn't do it, maybe he was deceived by someone." Jiang Li took the branch and pointed to other places, "Besides, this is a mountain, there is not only one entrance, other places Someone can also sneak in, if someone sneaks in, he may not be able to find out."

Duan Jianchuan heard the words and carefully looked at the surrounding environment.

(End of this chapter)