After discussing with Jizhen, Chen Jiangtao had a solution. After hanging up the video, he said to Wumeng Hasa beside him: Let's go, let's go back to the village.

When he returned to the village, Chen Jiangtao immediately told the village chief Umurbo that he needed to prepare a lot of firewood and some fire-burning objects.

There is nothing in Woga Village, but there is no shortage of firewood. It is surrounded by dense forests, and I can’t pick up all the dead branches that fall every day. Every wooden building in the village is piled with firewood like a hill next to each wooden building.

As for the fire-burning substances, after the village harvested rice, they tied the straw into haystacks, dried and sun, and it was just a little bit.

In order to prevent fire, even straw piles were piled along both sides of the river, which looked like two hay dams were placed on the river.

Wumenghaza told Umeng Erbo about the fact that Chen Jiangtao could confirm the tomb from a distance.

The village chief of Woga Village changed his attitude towards Chen Jiangtao a little, but he still reminded his son with some concern: Don’t be deceived by these people. They may be fighting these ecstasy soups, and there are any other intentions behind it.

Umurbo was deceived not long ago and now he is very wary.

Dad, I don’t think this person is a liar. His money is still with you. What else can we worry about? Wumenghaza has changed his mind about Chen Jiangtao. When he heard Wumeng Erbo’s words, he couldn’t help asking: Is he going to deceive us, the firewood?

Wumurbo blamed his son for confronting him, his face changed, and he said sternly: Hum, what do you know? I have eaten more salt than rice you have eaten. I have seen countless people. People like him have not seen them, and they have not taken any practical action. Can a pile of firewood be solved by just a bunch of firewood? If it were possible, it would have been solved long ago.

Wumeng Hassa shook his head helplessly, very helpless about the stubborn old man in front of him. He doesn't care about him now and starts to do what Chen Jiangtao said, but he still doesn't forget to reveal Wumeng Erbo's scars: Yes, yes, my dad knows everything and has seen countless people. So what happened to those who deceived us a few days ago?

Little bastard! Wumurbo's face turned pale with anger.

In addition to asking Wumenghasa to prepare firewood, Chen Jiangtao also asked him to prepare several sledges. Finally, he found the village chief and asked him to send more than a dozen villagers to bring shovels and ropes.

At around 2:30 p.m. that day, Chen Jiangtao and the villagers sent by the village came to the southernmost point of the tomb.

It is not yet uncertain about the range that the black cloud evil in the tomb can reach, so Chen Jiangtao did not enter rashly, but waited in the distance.

Then Chen Jiangtao asked the villagers to dig out a wide fire belt, and then piled the dried straw and firewood they carried in one place, which looked like several firewood mountains.

The rest of the village were confused and they were talking.

This person must be a liar, saying that he was treating the disease and saving people, but he did not go to see the patient. Instead, he asked us to pile up straw and firewood here. Those people before were so mysterious.

Yes, yes, remember, there was one who asked us to collect all the eggs laid in the village and beat them together and stir them and apply them to the patients. It was not bad.

After you said this, I remembered it. Another thing is to ask us to find some grey bottom of the pot.

Chen Jiangtao ignored the villagers' comments and paid attention to the sky with a serious expression. At the same time, his left hand kept counting. As soon as he stopped his finger, he said to Wumenghat next to him: Shen Shi is here, the aura reaches Bing Ding, and ignite it.

Wumenghart didn't understand the previous words, but after understanding the last two words, he immediately lit the tung oil fire tube that had been prepared in his hand and threw it on the pile of firewood.

With a shout, the firewood piles were lit, the fire was raging, and the flames rose several feet high.

The flames continued to extend forward, and crackling sounds of explosions were heard. Fortunately, fire belts were arranged at the beginning, and the villagers could feel the burning heat when they stood far away.

The fire continued to burn forward. Seeing the flames passing by, Chen Jiangtao immediately asked the villagers who were carrying the sled to plow the ground ahead along the several paths he had drawn.

Eight sledges, lined up, plowing and steaming, leaned towards the tomb, with flames right in front of them, as if these people were driving the fire behind them.

Because he was in the fire, Chen Jiangtao also asked two villagers to be arranged by each sledge, one carrying a load of water, and the other scoops of water to water the person who operated the sledge.

The water vapor rises, making the villagers who operate the sled seem to be angry all over.

Chen Jiangtao and Wumenghasa followed closely with shovels and ropes.

Soon, he arrived at a place not far from the tomb. Chen Jiangtao determined the distance and immediately called for a stop. It was exactly forty-nine steps away from the tomb.

The fire burned, and smoke was emitted from the outside of the tomb. Chen Jiangtao walked to the front and entered the tomb.

The tomb is not large in size, with a depth of about five meters. The tomb passage has been dug into a mess. At the end of the tomb passage is a black wooden coffin.

After watching this scene, Chen Jiangtao confirmed the result of his discussion with Ji Zhen.

The lid of the coffin was opened and thrown to the ground. When he walked in, he saw a mummy sitting in a meditative posture. Due to years of blood and flesh, the rope tied to the mummy had fallen off at the bottom of the coffin.

There was no burial objects around the mummy, and even the body was clean. There was nothing else in the entire coffin except the decaying rope.

The flesh of the mummy shrank, but the hideous and painful expression on her face could still be seen. Obviously, before her death, the man struggled hard. When Chen Jiangtao thought of such a living person who was trapped in the coffin, he couldn't help but feel frightened.

Chen Jiangtao knelt down and bowed to the mummy for a few times, then took out some glutinous rice and sprinkled it on the mummy. As soon as the white glutinous rice was sprinkled onto the mummy, it immediately became pitch black.

After sprinkling several handfuls of glutinous rice in succession, Chen Jiangtao asked eight strong men to be selected in the village to come in. These people were very scared when they saw the mummy.

Chen Jiangtao comforted them and asked them to carry the mummy and the coffin out together. Several of them showed horror and did not dare to move. Finally, Wumeng Hasa came over and said something. The eight people forced themselves to carry the mummy and the coffin out together.

The sun was very strong outside and the burning heat had not yet dissipated.

After the mummies were lifted out, the smell of mould quickly disappeared.

Chen Jiangtao determined the location and asked the eight people to carry the mummies together with the coffin to a stone slope to the right, and then someone piled firewood around them.

The villagers all discovered that the location of the stone slope happened to be the gathering center of the deep trenches that were plowing through the sledge.
Chapter completed!