Chapter 1017

The emperor probably knew that Duanmu yawang was going to deal with the funeral for her parents again. He sent a lot of funeral supplies. The emperor also wrote a mourning poem himself, which seemed to be very concerned about them.

A busy day will soon arrive the day after tomorrow.

Early in the morning, the sky was still gray. Duanmu yawang and Duanmu Liguang wore white funeral clothes. Among the six Taoists and a group of people who played drums and suona, they carried a very large coffin and walked towards Lihua mountain.

This time, it was all on foot. It just arrived at about noon.

After arriving, he kept still, but several people kept staring at the sun. At noon, when Japan should be at its highest, the sun hid in the sudden dark clouds and hid the glow.

One of the old Taoist looked at him, closed his eyes and said something. After a moment, he opened his eyes: "get up the grave!"

Therefore, a group of people specially invited to raise graves began to cut soil.

Finally, two stone coffins were cut out.

Looking at these two coffins, Duanmu Ya looked at the subconscious Dynasty. I looked and saw him staring at the two coffins, his old eyes slightly moist, "Grandpa..."

Duanmu yawang has mixed feelings.

Duanmu Li Guang wiped the corners of her eyes twice, reached out and rubbed her head, "Grandpa is fine."

After the two coffins were cut out, they didn't open the coffins immediately. A group of people began to deal with the grave pit and dig out a grave pit again. At the same time, the dead music sounded louder and louder, which sounded very sad.

After everything was arranged, the Taoist ordered, "open the coffin!"

The two coffins were opened at the same time, and a peculiar smell flashed inside.

Although it has been more than ten years, there will still be some peculiar smell left in the coffin.

When the coffin was opened, duanmuya looked inside and saw that the body inside had already been eliminated, leaving only two pairs of white bones in old clothes.

Of course, their heads were scattered with snow-white silver hair.

Duanmu Ya looked straight at the appearance in the coffin. Duanmu Li Guang was old and had a deep feeling for his son and daughter-in-law. He looked at it and didn't look at it.

His eyes were red.

Duanmu yawang hugged his arm as comfort.

After opening the coffin, the Taoists asked people to remove the two sets of bones and rearrange their appearance before putting them in a new coffin.

This grooming includes putting on new clothes and tidying up the bones.

They first took off the old clothes on the corpse, and then the Taoist took special things. Several people cleaned the stains on the bones and all kinds of dust marks together.

Duanmu yawang was watching while they were dealing with it.

She knew about medicine and autopsy. Then she found that after the traces on the body were cleaned, the body was very white and clean. However, there was a crack on both their necks, which could not be clearly removed.

Duanmuya looked and saw that it was a knife mark.

Moreover, such knife marks appeared on the neck bones of both men at the neck veins.

Looking at the two cracks, Duanmu Ya looked at her and frowned. She couldn't help walking over and bending down to have a closer look. Duanmu looked at it and pulled her: "Ya Ya, you're still young. Don't get so close."

"Grandpa, it's okay."

Duanmu Ya looked to appease Duanmu Li Guang, then carefully stared at the two knife marks, looked at its shape and trend, and then guessed the scene that caused such marks at that time.

Finally, her eyebrows grew deeper and deeper. "Grandpa, how did my parents die?"

Duanmu Liguang whispered, "if you encounter a war, your parents will die in glory."

"Die in battle?"

Duanmu Ya looked and stared at Duanmu Li Guang: "then why are the knife marks on my parents' neck more like suicide?"

"Suicide?"

Duanmu glared. "How could this be possible? Your parents loved you and your brother so much. Your situation was not good at that time. How could they be willing to commit suicide?"

"Besides, your parents are not such weak people and can't commit suicide. Many people on the battlefield can testify that your parents died in the war!"

"Really?"

Duanmuya looked at the two wounds. The knowledge she had learned in her last life told her that the only fatal injury of the two bodies was the knife mark on the neck, and the trend and shape of the knife mark can only be made by suicide!

"Ya Ya, why did you say that just now?"

Duanmu Liguang couldn't help asking.

"No."

Duanmu yawang didn't know how to explain to Duanmu Liguang for a moment, and the Taoists here cleaned the two bodies and put on new clothes again. When they were about to move the two bones to a new coffin, the Taoist said, "let's go with Miss Duanmu and Zhongyong Wang. Moving the body needs the personal help of relatives."

"OK."

Duanmu Ya Wang and Duanmu Li Guang responded and moved the two bodies to a new coffin.

After the body was moved, the hair scattered on the old coffin was moved to the new coffin.

After doing everything, the Taoist priest put some shutters in the coffin, sprinkled some Lingshui, and ordered: "close the coffin!"

The coffin was closed again. While playing the death song, people were asked to recite the mourning poem, and then the coffin was put into the pit again.

Build the tomb, erect the tombstone again, and then take out the sacrifice to worship. The party left.

By the time Duanmu yawang got home, it was already dark.

Down from Lihua mountain, Duanmu Liguang's mood was not high. After so many years, he was still sad. At night, he didn't even eat dinner and went back to his room.

Duanmu yawang was worried about him, but he also knew that he wanted to be quiet and didn't bother him. He just found housekeeper Liu and told him, "Grandpa only ate one or two steamed stuffed buns when he went today, and he hasn't eaten or drunk. He's in a bad mood and he's probably unable to sleep. Later, you'll see to bring him some digestible porridge and fill his stomach. Don't let him starve."

"Yes."

Housekeeper Liu sighed, "the prince must be sad. Every year on the death day of his son and wife, he doesn't go to worship, but he's in a bad mood. Sometimes it's no use trying to persuade him to stay in the room for a day."

Duanmu yawang nodded.

Housekeeper Liu sighed, "today the Lord is willing to take you to see the son and wife. Your mood is OK. It's much better than in previous years. Thanks to you, miss."

Duanmu yawang patted him on the shoulder and said nothing.

After chatting with housekeeper Liu, she went back to her room.

In the room, Duanmu yawang took out two pieces of hair from her arms after eating something.

These two strands of hair were secretly hidden when she moved their hair, and no one found them.

She put her hair in place and took out DNA testing tools from the medical system.

She always felt that the knife marks on the two bodies were very strange. Somehow, she had a strong idea in her mind that she wanted to test their DNA.