Uncle's First Favorite Concubine

Chapter 1592 Digging a grave and discovering a perfect corpse

Xiao Liu hurriedly stopped him: "Okay, if you continue to kill like this, before you ask, you'll die of shock, good boy, and you're still pregnant with a baby, so let's count it as a good deed, okay?"

Nangong Han frowned, but put his palm down.

Xiao Liu let out a sigh, this god of killing is worthy of being the king of Hades, who kills people at the slightest disagreement.

"Let me ask you, did something similar happen here a few years ago?"

She looked at the man who was almost killed just now.

The man looked at Nangong Han in fear, and then nodded: "Yes, it happened once in our place three years ago."

"How did that happen? Is there a reason, or a sign?"

"I don't know, it happened all of a sudden."

Xiao Liu frowned, don't these villagers know about it?

But she always felt that these villagers knew something, but they just didn't say it.

"Then, what's the reason for this ghost lady? Why do you worship her?"

Everyone was silent, and the man who was questioned also hesitated, "I... I don't know, we have always worshiped like this..."

Xiao Liu muttered, could it be a custom passed down from generation to generation?

Nangong Han gave Liu Feng a look.

With a flick of the Liufeng sword, the man's left arm immediately flew into the sky and fell to the ground.

"Ah..." the man yelled, hugging his left shoulder, and blood flowed from it.

Xiao Liu did not hesitate to make this move, was startled, and took a step back.

Nangong Han supported his back with one hand.

Nangong Han looked at her puzzled and questioning eyes, and explained: "He didn't tell the truth."

"These people won't be honest if they don't teach them a lesson. Let me do it. Step back and don't scare you."

Xiao Liu nodded, she really didn't understand the investigation, maybe the uncle's method was the right one.

"Protect your master!" Nangong Han handed Xiao Liu over to Chun Xia Qiu Dong.

Then he stood in front of the stage and looked at everyone disdainfully: "I have just said that my temper is really bad, and now I want to reiterate that I am not very patient."

"If you ask me anything, you'd better answer it honestly, and if you dare to hide it, today is the day of your death."

Nangong Han narrowed his eyes, "I want to know everything about the ghost lady you worship."

The villagers were afraid and began to talk tremblingly.

"Many years ago, a girl from outside came to us. She knew witchcraft and asked us to support her. She is really powerful. When we are sick, she can heal with a spell."

"Recite a few spells, and our crops will grow well. She is a god. After she died, we have been worshiping her."

Nangong Han raised his eyebrows, no, if this is the reason, why didn't he just say it directly, what can't be said?
There is also an inside story here. Could it be that this woman's identity is different?
"Where is this woman buried, take us there!"

Using strong means, the villagers were required to take them to the cemetery.

A stone burial chamber made of stone.

"This tomb doesn't look like it has been for a few years? Why is it so mysterious?"

The son of the former village owner replied, "This was refurbished later, hehe..."

Nangong Han inspected the coffin, went around in a circle, and then retreated with Xiao Liu in his arms.

"Open!"

Liufeng struck out immediately.

"Are you okay? If there is any problem, please tell me in time." Nangong Han was afraid that Xiao Liu would be frightened, or that something might happen to his body.

Xiao Liu nodded: "I know."

Nangong Han then went to inspect the coffin.

"Master, look!" Liu Feng stared, very surprised.

"This corpse is so well preserved!" It was as lifelike as it was when it was alive.

(End of this chapter)