One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

The soldiers were all soldiers, so they naturally had no taboos about these things. Soon the grave was dug up and the coffin was carried out.

After opening the coffin, an unpleasant smell hit the nose and the village chief couldn't help vomiting.

But the soldiers remained calm, as if the smell had no effect on them at all.

The body in the coffin had already rotted, and the entire body was wrapped in cloth and buried.

This was a common method used by the older generation of poor people, because they could not afford funeral clothes and could not find a single new piece of clothing even after searching through all the drawers and cabinets at home.

So when a person dies, they will find a piece of clean cloth to wrap the body, which is considered decent.

The shroud had changed color, but the spot on the top of the head was black.

Xiao Jian didn't understand why this happened, but he still packed up the cloth as soon as possible.

Afterwards, the coffin was reburied. Xiao Jian looked at the nameless stone tablet in front of him. Since he was wearing a military uniform, he did not pay homage and turned to leave the village.

It is naturally much easier to find these things in the village than in the city.

After arriving at the butcher's house in the village, Xiao Jian bought the machete in the butcher's hand with his own money, and did not forget to remove the handle, taking only the blade.

In this way, three of the five things are ready.

But the ashes of hundreds of women and the tears of widows are difficult to deal with.

Almost everyone in the village buries their dead, so if you want ashes you can only go door to door in the city and ask.

The widow's tears of mourning are even harder to find.

Xiao Jian went to several villages before he came across a funeral.

After asking, he was overjoyed because the husband of this family had died and left a widow.

But how should I ask for a tear? I can't just go up to them and ask for a tear, right?

If that happens, rumors will spread that he is molesting a widow, which will be troublesome.

Xiao Jian stood in the mourning hall, looking at the crying widow, and was unable to speak.

Fortunately, the village chief and other village cadres attached great importance to Xiao Jian's arrival.

After learning that Xiao Jian needed the widow's tears, everyone was puzzled, but did not dare to ask any more questions.

After a lot of effort, several people finally got a tear.

Looking at the drop of crystal clear liquid in the small bottle, Xiao Jian thanked him and went straight to the city.

Looking at the figures walking away, the village cadres looked at each other, completely confused as to what was going on.

After returning to the city, Xiao Jian sent people to each community to ask for the ashes.

This is much harder than you think.

Although everyone is at home now and is very polite to the soldiers, after learning the other party's intentions, almost everyone feels that they have encountered a scammer.

Even if you show your ID, the other party will often close the door quickly.

This was something Xiao Jian had not expected. He was at a loss for a moment and didn't know what to do.

Just then, several police cars stopped in front of Xiao Jian.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Zhen came over with several police officers.

"My boss is worried that it will be difficult for you to get things done nearby, so he asked me to bring people over to help.

I've been looking for you for a long time. Just then someone called the police and reported that someone was pretending to be an official and asking for the ashes.

I immediately guessed it was you, so I rushed over here..." Liu Zhen said.

After hearing these words, Xiao Jian was really at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Xiao Jian sighed, his tone full of helplessness: "I never thought that I, Xiao Jian, would be mistaken for a criminal one day..."

However, he has gradually adapted to this misunderstanding. During the long journey to find what Huang Miao needs, being misunderstood has become commonplace. With the participation of Liu Zhen, their actions became less difficult. Under the guidance of Liu Zhen, they first came to the neighborhood committee and negotiated with the person in charge. In the end, it was decided that the neighborhood committee would come forward to communicate and mediate with the residents.

The news quickly spread to every household. However, an hour passed and Liu Zhen and others waited in the neighborhood committee but no one showed up.

It turned out that the residents were very surprised by the neighborhood committee's request and started discussing it in the group.

"What's going on? Why does the neighborhood committee want our ashes?"

"That's right. There are so many strange things happening right now. Is the neighborhood committee joining in the fun?"

"They are so idle that they have nothing to do. I wonder what they are busy with every day..."

The head of the neighborhood committee looked at these comments and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said helplessly: "We can't do anything. If the residents don't agree, we can't force them to do so."

Xiao Jian frowned, thinking about finding another way. At this moment, Liu Zhen took the person in charge's phone and sent a voice message directly to the group.

"Dear citizens, I am Liu Zhen, the captain of the first action team of the Municipal Bureau. I have no choice but to communicate with you in this way. Everyone knows that Tai City is in big trouble now, and many people are working hard to solve it. It is not our intention to ask for ashes from you, and we have no intention of offending you. It's just that the situation is serious now, and Tai City has not seen the sun for a long time. To overcome this difficulty, it requires the joint efforts of every citizen. Please consider carefully. If you are unwilling to cooperate, we will not force you. But if everyone stands idly by, I am afraid that Tai City will find it difficult to get through this hurdle..."

After sending the voice message, Liu Zhen waited for a while, but still received no response. He sighed helplessly and prepared to follow Xiao Jian to leave. However, at this moment, the head of the neighborhood committee suddenly shouted, "Captain Liu, someone is coming!"

Liu Zhen looked back when he heard this and saw an old man holding a tightly wrapped urn, slowly walking towards the neighborhood committee. He and Xiao Jian looked at each other and hurried to meet him.

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Through the conversation with the old man, they learned that the ashes belonged to his wife. Liu Zhen only took a little bit of the ashes, but it was enough for them. He gratefully held the old man's hand and thanked him, and the old man wiped his tears and said: "It was a cloudy day when my wife passed away, and she wanted to see the sun, but she didn't wait. Although I don't know what you are doing, I hope this sky can be brighter soon..."

Liu Zhen and Xiao Jian nodded solemnly and watched the old man leave. Afterwards, several more residents brought ashes, each with a sad story. Liu Zhen and Xiao Jian saw it and felt sorry for him.

Finally, after working for half a day, they collected the ashes of exactly one hundred people. Xiao Jian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, exactly one hundred people." Liu Zhen also nodded with relief, "Finally, I can go back and report."

On the way back, Xiao Jian and Liu Zhen sat in the same car and chatted. He curiously asked about the identities and sources of power of Director Li and Deputy Director Zhang. Liu Zhen smiled and explained: "I also first came into contact with the Nine Gates Feng Shui Bureau after the incident in Tai City. At first I thought they were a little weird, but I didn't expect that they have been fighting to protect Tai City. The emergence of the Nine Gates Feng Shui Bureau may mean the end of an era, and the sayings of ghosts and gods may no longer be just legends. I just don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing..."

Xiao Jian nodded in agreement. "Yeah, who would have thought of that? Even I, Xiao Jian, have begun to wonder if people will become ghosts after they die. But it's better not to let too many people know about this, otherwise it may cause huge changes."

The two chatted all the way and quickly rushed to Yishan. They were full of uncertainty about the future, but they knew that if tomorrow really came, if the problem of Yishan was solved... then the existence of the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau would become an important force to change the times.

At the same time, on the pitch-black Yishan Mountain, Huang Miao was leading a team to search for the body of the Ghost King. At this time, Yishan Mountain had merged with the Ghost Market, and ancient buildings could be seen everywhere on the mountain.

The soldiers carefully bypassed these ancient buildings. Although they remained calm on the surface, they were full of anxiety and uneasiness in their hearts. Huang Miao remained calm all the time. He stared at the compass in his hand with full concentration, trying to use it to determine the exact location of the body that had been buried for many years.

After a while, Huang Miao stopped, frowned slightly, and looked a little confused. "It's really strange. According to the compass, this should be the right place, but why can't I find it?" He realized that he and his soldiers had circled this place several times, but still couldn't find the target.

The soldiers followed Huang Miao, full of curiosity and confusion about his actions. They couldn't understand how a body buried for many years could be found with just a compass. This seemed a little illogical to them.

However, they had seen Huang Miao's methods before, so even though they had doubts in their hearts, they did not dare to express them easily. They just watched curiously as Huang Miao went deeper into Yishan step by step.

The soldiers lined up in a straight line, following Huang Miao in a large area, and also helped to search for the mysterious body. However, in their hearts, they did not hold much hope. After all, they did not know how many years the body had been buried, let alone its exact location. Searching in such a large mountain was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Sure enough, Huang Miao led the soldiers around again and returned to the starting point. This time, he was sure that the body was hidden here. "It should be here, right..." he said.

Upon hearing this, a soldier quickly stepped forward and asked, "Director Li, do we need to start digging?" Huang Miao shook his head and said meaningfully, "You can't dig it out. This ghost king hid his body very secretly. Although the location is correct, you must be dead to see the body."

After saying this, Huang Miao suddenly turned around and prepared to return the same way. "Let's go back, as long as we know the location. You can't get this corpse out by yourself..." The soldiers looked at each other, not understanding what Huang Miao meant.

In fact, Huang Miao had changed his mind after determining the location just now. He knew that the Ghost King was cunning and hid his body so secretly that only ghosts could find it. In this way, as a ghost king, he would not be afraid of ordinary lonely ghosts, and the body would be protected to the maximum extent. Moreover, Huang Miao knew that if he started to plan to take the body now, the hiding ghost king would definitely not sit idly by.

Therefore, a plan quickly formed in Huang Miao's mind, and he suddenly decided to return the same way. Not long after, Wang Ye also came back from another direction and said that he had not found anything. Huang Miao looked at him with a smile and said that he had found the location of the corpse and had a plan. He whispered a few words in Wang Ye's ear, and Wang Ye also showed a rare smile on his face. It was obvious that the two had reached a consensus.

Liu Zhi, who was not far away, saw this scene and couldn't help wondering in his heart, so he came over. What he was most concerned about was naturally the safety of Tai City. Especially now, the whole Tai City was shrouded in dark clouds, and everything was in darkness. He was eager to know when Tai City would be able to return to peace.

"Director Li, is everything going well?" he asked. Huang Miao nodded gently: "Don't worry, everything is going as planned." Hearing this, Liu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief. But he immediately asked anxiously: "Director Li, when will this matter end? Now Tai City has completely stopped construction, this situation cannot continue for too long!"

Huang Miao looked at Liu Zhi, thought for a moment and said, "Yes, this matter has been delayed for too long. Tonight's midnight is the last moment. If everything I want can be prepared in time, the arrival of midnight will be the end of the ghost king. Tomorrow morning, the sun will rise as usual and clear away all the haze over Tai City."

Hearing Huang Miao's affirmative reply, Liu Zhi finally let go of his worries: "That's good, thank you Director Li!" Just then, several figures appeared on the mountain road. "Director Li, we have found what you want!" Liu Zhen's voice came.

Huang Miao's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect that they found everything so quickly. Liu Zhen and others quickly came to Huang Miao and placed the items he had requested in front of him one by one. Huang Miao carefully checked them and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, in this way, even if the ghost king is protected by the most yin and yang things, he will not be able to escape death."

Liu Zhen couldn't help wondering, "Director Li, can you tell us why you need to prepare these things? We racked our brains all the way but couldn't figure it out..." Huang Miao looked at Liu Zhen, squatted down, picked up the shroud and explained, "The attribute of this thing is earth, and I only want to take the black one. Because that is the place where the soul must pass through before leaving the body, the spirit is yin, and the earth is yin soil, so this thing represents the extremely yin soil."

Then he picked up the butcher knife without a handle and said, "The knife belongs to the metal element, and this knife is the one in the butcher's hand, also known as the killing knife. It has accumulated a lot of resentment from living beings and has been stained with the blood of too many living beings, so it is the metal of extreme yin." After that, he pointed to the grave wood that was cut off at three inches and six points, including the roots, and said, "This is an extremely yin wood, born in a yin place, absorbing yin spirits. Three inches and six points is where the power of trees gathers. No matter how big the towering ancient tree is, if you chop it at this place, it will wither and die soon."

Finally, he picked up the glass bottle containing a drop of crystal liquid, looked at it and said, "This drop of widow's tears is the water of extreme yin..." (End of this chapter)