I Made a Fortune By Raiding Houses In Ancient Times Chapter 169

Everyone present looked at Ling Chu eagerly, waiting for her to take action to save Zhao Dabao.

 No one noticed that a big shovel and a small hammer appeared above the chicken coop.

Huang Dongyun was secretly annoyed when he saw Ling Chu standing still and not helping anyone, but his face showed aggrievement, "Xiangu, why don't you save people? Do you want to collect money first?"

Lingchu glanced at Mr. Huang lightly, said nothing, but raised his hand and waved!

 The small hammer immediately hit the roof of the chicken coop.

boom!

There was a loud noise and everyone was startled.

They all turned around and saw a big hole in Sun's chicken coop.

 Huang Dongyun's eyelids twitched when he saw the chicken coop with a big hole in it.

He quickly took out a piece of silver from his sleeve pocket and handed it over, "Xiangu, I will give you the silver, but can you help me save my son first?"

 “You Taoist nun, you really have an eye for money!”

Ling Chu glanced at the silver, raised his hand and waved again.

Snapped!

The big shovel flew over and slapped the pig pen hard.

The wall collapsed instantly.

Fear spread from the soles of her feet to the top of her head. Huang quickly took out another banknote and knelt down in front of Ling Chu with a bang, "Xiangu, your magic is so good, please save my son first, and then drag it on." He's going to die."

Lingchu ignored her and turned to look at Zhao Yishan. He didn't know if he saw the big shovel and the small hammer, but he was worried. He was not grabbing Zhao Dabao's neck, but his shoulders.

Zhao Dabao may have a child's mind. After the initial panic, he found that there was no danger, and now he stared at the shovel and hammer with curiosity.

Others also found that Zhao Dabao seemed to be in no danger, but he just couldn't get off. In addition, I finally discovered that this Taoist nun's magic was unusual, so I didn't dare to say anything anymore.

Ling Chu felt relieved when he saw that Zhao Dabao was not in danger. He controlled the small hammer and the big shovel, hitting with the hammer on the left and the shovel on the right.

 After a ping-ping-pong-pong sound, the chicken coop and pig pen have been razed to the ground.

　　Huang was so shocked that she felt dizzy.

She subconsciously wanted to run away, but when she saw that the child was still in the air, she couldn't help herself.

Huang prayed in her heart that the Taoist nun would stop after tearing down the chicken coop and pig pen.

She bit the tip of her tongue hard to calm herself down, and tried her best to comfort herself. Zhao Yishan had been dead for more than a year, and maybe there was only a pile of bones left. Who could recognize him.

So what if she was dug out? As long as she insists that her husband has not returned from transporting goods to the south, this Taoist nun can't do anything to her.

With this luck, Huang did not leave.

After the chicken coop and pig pen were dismantled, Ling Chu simply stopped working and continued to work. First, he controlled the shovel and shoveled aside the removed masonry and mud blocks in twos and twos.

 Then turn on the system, scan the specific location of Zhao Yishan's body, and prepare to excavate.

The big shovel compensated by the system is not only big, but also extremely sharp.

Zhao Yishan's body was not buried very deep. Ling Chu controlled the shovel and dug it out in a few strokes.

　　　Aunt Hu and her family were in disbelief when they saw that there were indeed corpses buried in their property.

But it's actually not to blame that they didn't find Zhao Yishan's body. After all, the land was still some distance away from Mrs. Hu's house.

The land here originally belonged to the village. Aunt Hu's family only came here to build a house half a year ago. When they first built the house and laid the foundation, they did not dig here.

Although firewood sheds, chicken coops and pig pens were later built here, because they were not for human habitation, they were built casually and no deep foundations were laid.

 So I never found out that there was still a dead person buried underneath.

 Seeing the white bones exposed in the soil, Huang was delighted.

That high-hanging heart finally fell to the ground, the tension on his face disappeared, and he returned to his previous softness.

Ling Chu controlled the shovel and shoveled away all the soil around the body before stopping.

Zhao Yishan's body was buried without a coffin. It was just a pit dug and randomly buried in the ground.

More than a year has passed, and now only a set of white bones remains.

 No one present knew who this was. But someone suddenly shouted, "Zhao Jianghai is here."

 A man in his late forties hurriedly squeezed in from outside the crowd.

As soon as Zhao Yishan's ghost saw this man, he couldn't help but reach out and wipe away his tears.

 Zhao Jianghai is his eldest brother.

 It turned out that someone came to Zhao Jianghai's house and told him that his second brother Zhao Yishan had been killed.

At first, Zhao Jianghai didn't believe it, but it was obvious that the man had a nose and an eye for what he said. In addition, he remembered that Zhao Yishan had not returned after the agreed time, so he was worried and decided to come over to see what happened.

Zhao Jianghai was confused when he saw what he dug out was a set of white bones. He couldn't tell who it was.

But he quickly remembered that his second brother wore a jade ring on his left index finger.

Even though he was a little frightened when he saw the bones, Zhao Jianghai still had the courage to turn over the left hand of the corpse.

Seeing his action, Huang Dongyun's legs went weak. Why did she forget the jade ring?

 Zhao Jianghai moved the soil away from the left hand of the corpse in a few times. When he saw the familiar ring finger, Zhao Jianghai burst into tears, "Second brother..."

Just after crying a few times, he suddenly remembered that the messenger said that Zhao Yishan was killed by his wife. Zhao Jianghai turned around and wanted to question Huang Dongyun.

He saw Huang staggering towards the corpse and crying bitterly, "It's impossible, it's impossible, I don't believe it. Master, how could you cruelly abandon us orphans and widowed mothers? How can you let us live!"

Seeing Huang Dongyun crying so miserably, Zhao Jianghai swallowed back his questioning words.

 He knew that his second brother had always liked this Mr. Huang, and it was impossible for Mr. Huang to kill him.

“Huang Dongyun, how did your husband Zhao Yishan die?”

Ms. Huang felt uneasy. She didn't know how the Taoist nun could know that Zhao Yishan was dead and where he was buried.

"I...I don't know why the master died suddenly. He obviously shipped a batch of goods to sell in the south."

“Master, why are you so cruel to abandon us? How do you expect me and my two children to survive in the future...”

Seeing Huang crying so sadly, Ling Chu smiled sarcastically. If she hadn't known the truth of the matter, she might have believed her lies just like Zhao Jianghai.

“Zhao Jianghai, turn the body over and check it.”

Although he didn't know what Gu meant by this, Zhao Jianghai still turned the bones over.

Zhao Jianghai felt a chill in his heart when he saw the dagger embedded in the bone. His second brother was indeed killed.

Huang's heart tightened. How could she have forgotten this thing in her panic?

Zhao Jianghai noticed that there seemed to be words engraved on the dagger. He took a closer look and gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Dingcai..."

At this time, a man hurriedly walked over from outside the crowd. He suddenly heard Zhao Jianghai's gritted words, his face changed, and he immediately turned around and left quietly.

Zhao Yishan's puppet soul swooped towards the man...

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