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After being punched, Cao Ziyang felt dizzy and his nose was warm. However, that was still not enough. The Village Chief threw another fist at him. He was unable to dodge it. Although he possessed a foundation for martial skills, martial skills were taught to him by the Village Chief. Basically, the youths of Gouzi Village all had a foundation in martial arts. Every winter, everyone would go to the ancestral hall to learn fist arts, and the old village head would be responsible for teaching them.

The reason why the village chief was so arrogant was also because he possessed excellent martial skills and was one of the most outstanding people among his generation.

How could Cao Ziyang avoid it?

Cao Ziyang said, "Why are you handcuffing me?"

The police officer with a full beard sneered, "You're pretending, aren't you? "Continue pretending. When we get back to the station, we'll see how you act …"

"No, I really don't know." Cao Ziyang moved his shoulders, wiping the blood from his nose and said, "Village head hit me, did something happen to his family?" Tell me, is there some kind of misunderstanding? "

"Misunderstanding?" The police put away his smile, "You are doomed. You are a doctor who has died. Are you a doctor? You look like you're in your twenties. "Do you have a practising certificate?"

Cao Ziyang could not answer a single question, and his mind was in a mess. Is Xiao Jing dead? He kept asking himself this question and then blurted out, "What happened to the Village Head's daughter? "Dead?"

The policeman said, "You were the one who died."

Cao Ziyang was very excited. "Bullsh * t, that's impossible. Hurry up and let me go back and see what's going on."

"Do you think I'm stupid? Let you go? " The policeman casually threw his cigarette out the window before continuing, "You can't see it anymore, he's already gone to bury …"

"Buried?" Cao Ziyang felt chilled to the bone, "Buried without even trying to figure it out?"

"Don't you know your customs? Anyone who suddenly dies will have to be buried as soon as possible. " What the police said was true. Most of the villagers had no common sense of medicine, so they thought that those who died suddenly had an infectious disease, so they were going to bury them. This was especially true for the young villagers, who didn't even know what the mourning hall was? The doctor at the hospital has gone to see it and confirmed that it is dead … "

Cao Ziyang scolded: "What about the hospital? Is it called the hospital in this town?" It's just a health station, what else can you look at other than a cold and a fever? "If you really want me to go back and take a look, that would be a human life. Even if you didn't die, you would still have buried him …"

"Kid, you are a doctor who doesn't even have a practising certificate. What about the doctors at the hospital in town? They all have a practising certificate. " With that, the police gave Cao Ziyang a kick, "I've seen many people like you. No matter what excuse you come up with, you won't be able to escape. Just wait until you're imprisoned …"

It was unlikely for him to end up in a prison, as many rural doctors would die if he didn't return! The police's words were so serious that Cao Ziyang knew it was because the village chief was angry and thought that he had used some of his power to kill Xiao Jing.

However, at the moment, Cao Ziyang's heart was not thumping as hard as he thought, but he was worried for Xiao Jing.

He had to think of a way to go back and check on Xiao Jing's condition, otherwise, she would be buried alive. The doctors in the town didn't believe him. Grandfather looked down on the doctors in the town since he was born, and he could only see doctors with a cold and fever. No matter what the problem was, he would be injected with needles.

The shabby police car continued to drive forward. In front of them was a police officer with a crew cut, who didn't say a word. Behind him was a bearded police officer who was responsible for guarding Cao Ziyang, and in the middle of the police car, there was an iron net separating the front and back.

How could he get out of the current environment?

Cao Ziyang kept thinking about it, and finally decided to use force. Although he was not as good as the village chief, he was definitely more than capable when it came to dealing with the police.

He silently approached the police officer with a full face of beard, and taking the right opportunity, Cao Ziyang suddenly rushed forward and spread his hands to cover the thick neck of the police officer with a full beard. Cao Ziyang quietly approached the police officer with a full face of beard, and taking the right opportunity, Cao Ziyang suddenly threw himself forward and spread his hands to cover the thick neck of the police officer with a full face of beard.

Cao Ziyang then said to the policeman driving in front, "Stop the car now, or I'll strangle him to death."

The policeman immediately stepped on the brake and said, "Do you know what you are doing now?"

"Yes, the police." Cao Ziyang said loudly, "You don't need to waste your breath. I need to save someone, so you should go back."

The crew-cut policeman did not say anything.

Cao Ziyang said to the bearded officer, "Tell him to go back, or I'll strangle you." After saying that, Cao Ziyang relaxed his grip, and the bearded policeman took a few deep breaths before ordering his comrades to follow suit.

The car drove back to the village, almost at the village. Cao Ziyang stopped the car, told the bearded policeman to open his handcuffs, and then handcuffed the two policemen inside the car. He threw away the keys, took out their cell phones, took off their batteries and threw them away, then ran back to the village. As he ran, he thought of a way, he panicked, he did not know what to do, go to the Village Chief's house and ask the Village Chief where Xiao Jing was buried?

No, that would not be practical. The Village Chief would instead arrest him. He was not capable of beating the Village Chief.

But if they did not go to the Village Chief's house, they did not know where Xiao Jing was buried.

What should he do?

Cao Ziyang was not in a hurry to die. By that time, he had already arrived at the Village Chief's house, which was very quiet. However, the door was open and the lights were on, so he could see that the clock hanging in the middle of the living room was already 1 o'clock. When he returned, it was already eleven o'clock. Heavens, it had already been more than two hours. Wasn't he unconscious for too long? Could Xiao Jing still be saved?

There was no one in the living room, and no one in the room.

Cao Ziyang was depressed. He put down his broom and ran outside. He ran to the back of the village and looked up the mountain. Halfway up the mountain, he saw a few flashlights moving around. That was the village cemetery, but he was not sure where Xiao Jing was buried.

After some thought, Cao Ziyang ran back to his own house. Other than his acupuncture bag, flashlight and hoe, he also picked up a cucumber. He was too hungry, his eyes were blurry from hunger, and he did not have time to make anything else to eat.

He waited until he was halfway down the mountain, then went back to the village. Not daring to turn on the flashlight, he walked in a hurry, fell down twice, and even when he fell down, he did not have the time to take notice, because he was sure that the people who went down the mountain were the ones who buried Xiao Jing, including Village chief couple and the three cousins of the village chief.

Finally, Cao Ziyang reached the middle of the mountain and found a small grave.

What a pity that a living person had died and been buried like that! No, it's not dead, Cao Ziyang did not think that Xiao Jing was already dead, so she ate the wrong food. After using the needles, there was no longer any problem, and she even did a detailed examination? Xiao Jing was very healthy in every aspect.

Actually, Cao Ziyang didn't know that he was going to catch the thief who stole the corn. He said that he would go see Xiao Jing at night and didn't go. At around 9 PM, Xiao Jing had another problem, she kept vomiting and breathless, and at that time, the village chief had already completed his tasks and returned from town to town, he looked for Cao Ziyang but could not find him, which was why he called the town hospital. Before the doctor arrived, Xiao Jing had already stopped breathing.

Therefore, when the village chief saw Cao Ziyang, he directly beat him up and called the police.

After resting for a minute, Cao Ziyang put away his acupuncture bag and flashlight and began to dig up the small grave. He dug rather quickly at first, because he knew that Xiao Jing would not be buried so lightly. But after digging a few tens of centimeters deep, he did not dare use too much strength, afraid that he would cut Xiao Jing in half with her hoe. If he really died, it would be safer to slowly dig.

After digging for a while, a worn out mat appeared in the soil. It was extremely shabby, but like this, a child suddenly died, so they could only bury him, without even a coffin. Although Xiao Jing was already 21 years old, they were all classified as children.

Cao Ziyang put down his hoe and started digging, thinking to save Xiao Jing, so he was not afraid. If it was a normal situation, forget about digging graves in the mountains, he would not even dare to linger for a while, he would not even dare to climb the mountain.

The soil on the mat was quickly swept away, and Cao Ziyang picked it up, untied the rope, and turned the mat over.

Finally, he could see Xiao Jing, as if she was asleep, her face was not purple, but completely calm. However, there was indeed no aura. The strange thing was that her body was not cold at all. Her pulse also had a slight reaction.

This proves that Xiao Jing can still be saved!

Cao Ziyang opened his acupuncture bag excitedly, but when he accidentally looked down the hill, he immediately lost his excitement. He had seen five or six flashlights coming up the mountain. He felt that it was not a good thing for the police to run away and find the village chief. It was best not to be disturbed when applying acupuncture, to insert the wrong needle into the wrong place, or to insert too deeply into the wrong place.

The key point was that they would definitely capture him at the first moment they arrived. The village chief even continued to beat him up, but in the end, forget about not being able to save Xiao Jing, he might even be beaten to death. With the village chief's fiery temper, his daughter's death was already enough to make him sad. Just now, the couple had been crying as they descended the mountain. This person would be dug up as soon as he was buried. Anyone else would have risked their lives.

Cao Ziyang put away his acupuncture bag helplessly and threw the hoe into a pile of grass beside him. He held his flashlight and carried Xiao Jing to the top of the mountain. Although his scalp was tingling, he had nowhere else to go, so he could only go to the top of the mountain. Finding a quiet place to wake Xiao Jing up was Cao Ziyang's plan. As long as they could wake Xiao Jing up, they would not need to worry about the village chief or the police.

Very quickly, Cao Ziyang carried Xiao Jing to the top of the mountain. Looking down, the light from the flashlight was already halfway up the mountain.

While walking, he suddenly tripped and Cao Ziyang's entire body fell. He rolled along with Xiao Jing towards the back of the mountain and plopped into a deep pit. Yes, it was a pit, about four meters deep, but because of the soft soil, it was not injured, only scared. It was a newly dug pit, the tools were still beside it, what were they trying to do by digging beside the eight graves?

He could not understand, and after some thought, a chill went up his spine, straight to the point. In this terrifying place, it was hard not to think of one thing when something like this happened: ghosts!