According to the perspective of criminal psychology, hiding the victim's body in the tomb is indeed a "good idea", because in people's daily life, no one has nothing to do for a day to dig open the grave to check the deceased's remains, unless the family members want to move the grave, but the probability is extremely low.

If you really find that there is a corpse in the grave, you don’t know which year or month to wait... the criminal has disappeared and there is no way to check it.

The murders in the world are all solved by the officials because of clues left behind. This method of hiding the body in the grave can be described as a reverse thinking and concealing it across the mountains and seas.

But... there is another problem here. Hiding the body in someone else's grave... This is somewhat risky, because the colors of the old and new soil are different. Let's not talk about this for now. There are many weeds on the grave. If you buried it again, it will inevitably leave traces, and it will not be as "seamless" as before.

If someone else visits the grave and finds clues, they will naturally be exposed and sink. Unless it rains heavily in the sky, rinsing the soil, the old and new soil cannot be seen, and the days become longer and weeds grow... It is perfect.

So...even if you have to bury it in the grave, you must at least know the root of it. It is safe to bury the grave of a bossless grave, or... your own grave. But the weasel said that this man carrying a corpse has never appeared in a nearby village, which is intriguing. Is it just because the owner of the grave surname is Gou? He is a foreigner who married here?

Combined with all the things that happened afterwards... On the night Huo Dabao opened the coffin, the coffin appeared green with patterns on it. And... In the coffin, there was only the body of the female corpse, and there was no remains of the original tomb owner. This was very strange, and it seemed... After the female corpse was buried in the coffin, an indescribable change took place...

Although he went from a human to a cat, he was deceived and cheated all the way, and saw the strange and bizarre side of this world, Jiang Ming was not confused. He felt that... he was simply a dead person buried in the grave, not like this. Not to mention corpses, even the coffin had changed. This was hard to explain, so... he thought that this matter was more like a conspiracy!

This world is very big, and there are many people who have been thrown into the wilderness... I have never heard of anyone who can "make a demon", unless... someone who knows magic is making trouble behind the scenes and using corpses to play, just like Lin Pingping and Xiao Wei, like Professor You... Although... the bad people I met before have nothing to do with what is happening now, it should be a routine.

Jiang Ming thought, maybe... he should find out the clues from the identity of the tomb owner, follow the clues, and ask the old weasel about the tomb owner. The weasel said... the tomb is also a new tomb. At the beginning of the year... the village chief's mother died, the old lady lived to be 89 years old, and was buried there with a glorious burial.

"Old lady, her surname is Gou Cuicui?" Jiang Ming asked curiously.

The weasel's head trembled: "No, no, no surname is Gou, but the surname is Du. There is no surname Gou in this village. Even the wife who married her, no surname Gou... To be honest, I have not met a person with the surname Gou for 100 years."

Jiang Ming gasped and thought... In Dabao's memory, the tombstone clearly stated Gou Cuicui, which was completely different from what the weasel said. Could it be... the tombstone was also changed? This is even more evil!

"And... I ask you, you told me before... I'll come to your territory to grab food, what does it mean?" Jiang Ming's suspicious eyes flashed, and the cat claws grabbed the weasel's choking throat again.

The old man was so scared that he was scattered and trembled, "Don't be angry with thunder, slowly exert the power of tigers and wolves. Listen to the old man slowly, there is a hidden secret in it!"

Whenever this old man is at a critical moment of life and death, he will use curiosity to hook Jiang Ming, not letting him attack him, and he will survive. If he can delay one more point, he will be one more point...

It swallowed and spitted, saying, "As the saying goes, dogs are only eight, chickens are only six. Any beast that has lived for many years will be popular and spiritual, not to mention the old man like me who has lived for 100 years..."

The weasel said that due to the limitations of destiny, animals often have short lifespans, but by chance, there are always those who have achieved success and "prolong their lives", not to mention the "Wang Tai Sin" who was worshipped by the landlords in the early years.

Since you have good fortune, you have to practice. However, the art of practice is not to harm others. On the contrary, you must ensure peace. Whenever there are evil and evil in the village, you must get rid of them and absorb their essence to nourish yourself. This has been the case for 100 years.

The nearby villages are covered by old men, which is equivalent to their farmland. Even if there are dirt, it should be harvested by others. It is not up to Jiang Ming, a foreign cat, to grab food.

The big "gou Cuicui" appeared. Although it could not be eaten for a while, it also belonged to its "private property". Even, including Jiang Ming, was included in the "fat meat" list by Lao Pizi. Seeing Jiang Ming sneaking into Gou Cuicui's house, he knew that he was also beating others, so he followed all the way to the tree and became the "yellow bird" behind it.

"Don't blame me for being a cat, a dog has a dog. I have a dog. I have a nature to be born to me and always keep me alive. This is the survival rule of our spirit animals. Now it falls into the hands of a hero. I have nothing to say, but I hope that the hero will spare my life for my age and let me continue to protect the safety of the people in this area..." As the weasel said, tears still flowing out.

Looking at its evil and ugly face, Jiang Ming really couldn't believe what he described as "understanding the righteousness" and still feeds on evil things to ensure the safety of the people. What about coaxing ghosts?

"Ha..." Jiang Ming sneered slightly: "In this world... there are not so many dirty things. If there are, it is you!"

"Hey.....Don't say this, the world is so big, black and white, there must be yang, there must be good and evil. Listen to the voice of the hero, you should not be old. I have been growing up with you for decades and have seen many things. We spiritual animals, relying on grains, plasma and meat, can no longer increase our lifespan. We can only use black to control black, and use evil to control evil to prolong our life..." The weasel explained, sucking her teeth.

"Hmph! Joke! Monsters all suck human spirits and eat human essence and blood, especially children... to increase their cultivation. No matter how clever you speak, I will not believe you!" Jiang Ming looked at it viciously.

"That's the way of doing it!" The weasel said excitedly: "It is not a long-term solution to fish through the siege! It is true that seizing people's spirits and eating people's essence and blood can increase their cultivation, but they will definitely be punished by God and cannot live long! They can only show their momentary power... A hero must not go astray, and listen to the nonsense of those wild animals who are casual cultivators!"

It paused and continued, "But please the hero to spare my life, let us destroy the monster together. The old man is willing to drive the hero to go through fire and water, and he will never refuse to die!"

After turning his eyes, it added: "Hero, I have lived for more than 100 years and have seen a lot of things. I can give you advice and don't kill me."

Jiang Ming pondered for a moment, walked off Lao Pizi, and sneered with a vicious look on his face, "Okay, I believe you once, but... don't be cautious about me. If I find that you have a bad mind, it will definitely make you regret being born from the womb."

"I dare not! I dare not! I absolutely dare not!" The weasel's body trembled like a little motor, and his eyes were trembling and almost squeezed out.

Looking at its pitiful appearance, Jiang Ming remembered himself who was tortured by a fat mouse before. Things in this world... are all about speaking with strength. Sometimes the truth is just like bullshit.

Jiang Ming felt that...If you want to know yourself and your enemy completely, you should start with that tomb, so......... you lifted Lao Pizi's curse and led him to the ninth brigade to take a look...

......

On the other hand, in Gou Cuicui's home, it turned out that the village chief and Gou Cuicui's words came from the master bedroom where Dabao's parents lived. The two of them were in love with each other, and it was very lively.

"Cui'er, you're so nice. I just have tiger oil..." Village Chief Liu said with a smile.

"Tsk! What a joke, aren't you fighting with me... Accountant Tan? Is it still a tiger? Haha..."

"Hey... that's all a misunderstanding. I have nothing to do with her. Besides... I'm a college student, how can I fall in love with me? I just came here to exercise," Village Chief Liu explained, sucking his teeth.

"Ha! Then tell me, what do you like me?" Cuicui asked.

"I can't say... I feel very close to you, especially when I was a child, like when I was with my mother..." said the old village chief in his sixties, embarrassedly.

"Bah!" Cuicui spat at him and said angrily: "What do you mean, do you think I'm old?"

"No, no, no, how old are you, you are not a few years older than my eldest daughter. I just said that feeling is very close. Alas, I can't describe it. In short, it's very comfortable to stay with you..."

The village chief was not educated and didn't know how to express his mood, but... he couldn't see it at all. The ends of Cuicui fingers that were on his shoulders had already appeared in a suction cup shape, and they were still shrinking and shrinking.

"Cui'er, can you... stop interacting with the idle men in the village, do you know? I feel very uncomfortable," the village chief comforted melancholy.

"Puff! OK, then you divorce your wife and marry me, I won't get along with them anymore," Gou Cuicui said with a smile.

"This..." the village chief looked embarrassed.

"Okay! Don't talk about those useless things. I don't want to break up your home. You are a well-known person. If... I really like me, come and see me more and give me more money. It's much more useful than saying nonsense," Gou Cuicui said coquettishly.

At this time, Village Chief Liu's phone rang. Taking advantage of the opportunity when the old man was not careful to answer the phone, Gou Cuicui sat on the stool... Her body twisted, and a dark green tail was exposed on her back.

The tail is very smooth and hairless, like a layer of membrane wrapped around it, rolling flexibly, and it actually broke off from the stool, fell off, and then... like a snake, quickly drilling into the bottom of the large wardrobe.

.........

Under the guidance of the old weasel, Jiang Ming came to the grave of the village chief Liu's mother, but he saw the tombstone that said, "The mother of my mother, the kind mother... Du's tomb! As Lao Pizi said, there was no such thing as Gou Cuicui.

The environment here and everything around him... is indeed as in Huo Dabao's memory, nothing wrong! Jiang Ming gasped and said to himself... What's the trick? Has the inscription on the tombstone also changed?

"Have there been any changes in the text on this tombstone? Are you careful?" Jiang Ming frowned and asked Lao Huangpi.

"No," the old yellow-skinned man stuttered, and he was confused: "How to change the text on the tombstone? These are all engraved."

Jiang Ming scratched his ears and said to himself... It seems that the so-called "Gou Cuicui's Tomb" should be seen through Dabao's eyes. Like the green and faint coffin, this grandson... was completely confused!
Chapter completed!