The Returning Head
Chapter 338:The Returning Head
Listening to the man, my eyes narrowed slightly, and the man seemed to follow me to say something.
I looked deeply at this man, who did not speak, and bowed his head and began to dig up old Liu's grave.
I wanted to do it, but the ink said let me not do it, let me stand next to it.
I took a few steps back and looked at them.
Old Liu's grave bag is not very large, the three people dug up quickly, in the blink of an eye a black coffin was dug out.
"This is your friend's coffin."The old man pointed to the coffin and said softly to me.
I nodded, looked at old Liu's coffin, looked at old Liu's coffin, my heart is more or less or a little feeling.
As if old Liu was still alive yesterday, this person said to leave and left, beating you off guard.
"Open the coffin, I want old Liu's bones back to be completed."I whispered.
The old man put the shovel in the hand of the ink, and the man went over, stretched out his hand tightly to grasp the lid of the coffin, counted one or two, at the same time, and at the same time, the two people immediately opened the coffin cover.
When I opened the coffin cover, I looked at the coffin of old Liu.
When I saw this, my eyebrows immediately frowned, and my face changed.
The coffin was empty, nothing was there, and the bones of old Liu did not appear inside at all.
I looked at the old uncle in the past, and the old man's face also changed, and he muttered softly several times, it was impossible.
“What’s going on, old man, where’s the body of old Liu?”I whispered to my old man.
The old man thought for a moment, looked down at the coffin cover, and stretched out his hand and put on the coffin.
"I don't know how we left his body in the coffin, how it disappeared."The old man's voice was also full of doubts, and his eyes kept looking.
I looked deeply at the coffin for several times, and my eyes were fixed on the old man's body, but I thought to myself, it should not be the old uncle who made it out, if the old uncle got it out, he did not need us to come here at all.
The shovel in the hand was placed on the ground, and the eyes were confused.
Looking at the words of Mo squatting down, he reached out his hand to grab a handful of soil under the old Liu Coffin and put it on his nose and smelled it.
After a few seconds, Mo Yan clapped his hand and patted the soil inside his hand.
Looking at the old man and the man, he pointed to the coffin and said softly, "Hold the coffin up."
The old man and the man looked at each other, not knowing what the ink said, and the two did not do it for a while.
"Old man, believe the words of ink, and help to lift the coffin."I whispered.
Listening to my words, the old uncle and the man nodded gently, went over, and lifted old Liu's coffin.
This raised, my heart was surprised, under the coffin was pressed a dead bone.
"What's going on, how can old Liu's bones be crushed like this."I looked at my old man.
The old man's face was also a little surprised, looking deeply at the old Liu below the coffin, do not know what to see, the old uncle's face immediately brushed, the face immediately white, an ass sitting on the dirt.
I was also confused by the old man's movements, and hurried over and lifted the old man up.
“What happened?”I asked when I picked up my uncle.
The old man pointed to a place in the right corner of the coffin and exclaimed, "There is a head on that corner."
I immediately said that I looked in the direction of my old man's finger, and this look, as the old man said, there was indeed a head on the right corner.
I took a deep breath, holding my heart a little terrified, and my eyes were staring at this man’s head.
At this time, Mo suddenly opened his mouth and said, "This man is old Liu."
Listening to the words, I instinctively shook my head and said a word that was impossible.
At the beginning, the old uncle had already said that it could not be the head of old Liu, to know that the car accident of Lao Liu, the head was knocked out, how could it appear here.
Thinking of the old uncle's surprise, the reason must be to see old Liu's head appear in the coffin.
Seeing the man of old Liu, the old uncle did not say a word, threw the shovel in his hand on the ground, and said that I did not care.
After saying this, the old man immediately ran quickly behind him.
Just now, the back of the shovel and the like did not matter, the speed of running became very fast, I shouted several times in the back of the old uncle, but the old uncle did not respond to me.
“What the hell is going on?”I whispered in doubt.
Mo Yan shook her head, said a word she did not know, said this sentence, Mo Yan crouched down, took out the paper and put it in his hand, and took old Liu's head over.
Looking at the old Liu's head, Mo Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Old Liu was not killed by a car, but was killed."The voice whispered.
Listening to the words of Mo, I looked at the skull of old Liu, and I felt some tingling in my heart, but looking at the ink without any fear, the fear in my heart also disappeared a lot, and I stretched out my hand to pick up the skull of old Liu and took a closer look at it.
I watched it for a long time and I didn’t see anything.
The ink spoke with his finger at the bone around his neck, “This bone is black and was apparently poisoned.”
I looked at the past and it was really black in the place around my neck.
After saying so, Lao Liu was not killed by a car, but was killed.
Looking at the expression of my thinking, Mo Yan put the human skull and some bones on the ground.
"Have you ever thought that old Liu was not actually killed by a car, but was poisoned by someone, thus creating the illusion that people think that Lao Liu was hit by a car."Mo said softly.
Listening to the words of Mo, I nodded gently, but the doubtful place came out, "Who poisoned old Liu."
Before I thought the death of old Liu was very strange, old Liu could not have committed suicide, after all, he is not a fool, run here to let the car hit him.
"Do you know how the skull of old Liu's people appeared here, just now the old uncle did not say that old Liu is no skull, and that his human head has been hit by a car and fell into the Yellow River."I looked at the words softly.
The ink voice also had some doubts, and could only shake my head at me, "Say it is not very clear."
Mo Yan was thinking about it here, and suddenly he thought about it, and Mo Yan raised his hand, "Maybe it is known, after killing Lao Liu, it is not like letting old Liu die without a corpse, so he returned his head..."
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