Tang Xiaochuan dared not tell Tang Qingqing about this matter about Tang Xiaochuan and Long Xinyan, otherwise, with Tang Qingqing's mouth, he would definitely be talking about it everywhere.

"Brother! Just tell me! I promise I won't say anything." Tang Qingqing grabbed one of Tang Xiaochuan's arms and said coquettishly.

"No! I can't say it!" Tang Xiaochuan's tone was very firm.

The more Tang Xiaochuan didn't want Tang Qingqing to know, the more Tang Qingqing wanted to know.

The two started a long-lasting tug-of-war, and Tang Qingqing followed Tang Xiaochuan to wherever he went.

Tang Xiaochuan had already made a decision in his heart that he would not tell Tang Qingqing about this.

Tang Qingqing was very tenacious in perseverance. As long as Tang Xiaochuan didn't tell her the truth, she would not let Tang Xiaochuan go.

"Brother Xiaochuan, it's not good! Something happened, something happened to the 300 acres of wasteland you contracted!" At this time, Han Feifei ran in in panic. Her face was a little pale, her expression was a little frightened, and she was scared.

"Feifei, what did you say? Say it again?" Tang Xiaochuan heard what Han Feifei said just now.

But I can't believe it, why did something happen to the 300 acres of wasteland he contracted?

"Brother Ogawa, someone died. Someone died there in the 300 acres of wasteland you contracted!" Han Feifei said.

"Go and have a look!" Tang Xiaochuan's heart skipped a beat.

What he was most worried about was still happening.

The three hundred acres of wasteland he contracted was a bad place and a natural corpse-raising place.

In order to break this evil place, Tang Xiaochuan was preparing to arrange the jade talisman needed for the "Spiritual Promotion Array", but there were still some jade talismans missing. In addition, he encountered something that he could not escape in the past few days, so he pushed back the matter of setting up the Spiritual Promotion Array.

But I didn't expect that such a big thing would happen in such a short time.

Tang Xiaochuan, Tang Qingqing, Han Feifei and the other two hurried there.

After arriving there, most of the villagers in Shuixi Village surrounded them here.

Next to a small puddle, there was an old man's body lying there. The old man was not breathing, his body was stiff, and there were corpse spots in some places, his body was curled up, and his facial expression was a little distorted. I guess he suffered great pain when he died.

After seeing the old man's death, Tang Qingqing and Han Feifei were so scared that they hid behind Tang Xiaochuan.

"This person is Mr. Zhou." Tang Xiaochuan recognized the old man at a glance.

The old man originally had a son and a wife.

Three years after his wife gave birth to her son, she ran away with another man and left her three-year-old son to Mr. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou raised the child alone with great difficulty, but two years ago, his child suddenly fell seriously ill. Because he had no money to treat the disease in the hospital, he was kicked out of the hospital and died of illness at home.

Only Mr. Zhou was left.

Now that Mr. Zhou is dead here, it is so sad to see!

Mr. Zhou was honest and honest all his life. In the end, his wife ran away with others, his son died of illness, and he died in this wilderness, and he did not die in the end.

"Oh..." Tang Xiaochuan sighed.

Mr. Zhou had no relatives in the village, and there were no ones who collected his body in the end.

Tang Xiaochuan came to Mr. Zhou and looked carefully. He found that Mr. Zhou died of heart disease here.

However, Mr. Zhou's heart disease was not serious, but he died here, which has a lot to do with the fact that this place is a very dangerous place.

"Uncle Zhou! You have no relatives or robbers in the village, and no one will collect your corpse after you die. I, Tang Xiaochuan, will be your son to collect your corpse once today!" Tang Xiaochuan said to Uncle Zhou.

"Okawa! This dead person cannot be touched easily!"

"Yes! Yes! It's unlucky to touch a dead person!"

The surrounding villagers persuaded.

Tang Xiaochuan shook his head. The villagers of Shuixi Village were still very afraid of the dead and thought it was an unlucky thing to touch the dead.

But you can’t watch Mr. Zhou’s body expose the wilderness!

"Qingqing, go to your house to get some money and go to Mr. Guo's house to buy a good coffin!" Tang Xiaochuan said to Tang Qingqing.

"Ah? OK, OK! OK!" Tang Qingqing was stunned when she heard Tang Xiaochuan's words, then nodded.

Tang Qingqing went home and took the money to buy a coffin.

"Fefei! Go and find a shovel. I want to find a good cemetery for Mr. Zhou." Tang Xiaochuan said.

"Yeah!" Han Feifei nodded.

Soon, Han Feifei came back with a shovel.

After Tang Xiaochuan took the shovel, he stood at a high place, took a look around, chose a place with good feng shui, carried the shovel to that place, and began to dig a grave pit.

Tang Xiaochuan was very fast. In about an hour, the grave that could put the coffin was dug.

After the coffin and grave were all ready, Tang Xiaochuan held a simple funeral for Mr. Zhou, changed his new clothes, new shoes, and new socks for Mr. Zhou.

No one dared to touch anyone to death, and Mr. Zhou and them had no relatives or reasons, and no one helped Tang Xiaochuan.

As for Tang Qingqing and Han Feifei, they are timid and can only do some other things.

Tang Xiaochuan did the same for changing clothes and washing his body for Mr. Zhou.

After the simple funeral was held, Tang Xiaochuan put the body of Mr. Zhou into the coffin, put the lid on the coffin, and sealed it, Tang Xiaochuan wanted to find a few strong men in the village to carry Mr. Zhou’s coffin to the dug grave.

However, no one helped. In desperation, Tang Xiaochuan made only two hundred yuan per person, and four young men stood up.

The coffin was sealed with soil in the grave in the room, and Tang Xiaochuan erected a tombstone for Mr. Zhou, and it was already dark.

Tang Xiaochuan stood in front of Mr. Zhou's grave and said, "Mr. Zhou, this is all I can do. I hope you can rest in peace!"

"Brother! It's getting late now, let's go back quickly! It's so dark and it's chilly, I'm so scared!" Tang Qingqing said.

"Yes!" Tang Xiaochuan nodded.

After Tang Xiaochuan and Tang Qingqing sent Han Feifei home, they also returned home.

The next morning, after Tang Xiaochuan finished acupuncture for Han Sha, he set out for Yancheng.

The matter of setting up the "spiritual cultivation array" cannot be delayed. Old Zhou has already happened. Tang Xiaochuan did not want anything like that to happen again. He brought a few pieces of raw stones left by the last cut and drove away from Shuixi Village.

There is another thing when going to Yancheng Tang Xiaochuan, that is, to take Mr. Chu over. Tang Xiaochuan promised Aunt Xiang and Mr. Chu that they would meet. Now it is time to fulfill this promise!

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!