"Second Uncle, Third Uncle, weâre digging in the wrong place!"
Xiaowei quickly ran back to his two uncles, pointing to the front of the toilet and said, "The old Daoist said the deceasedâs body was in front of the toilet."
"I remembered the location wrong, so we havenât dug in the right direction."
Upon hearing this, Second Uncle frowned and said, "Are you sure itâs in front of the toilet this time?"
"Donât let it be another time where we dig and find nothing, then keep saying we dug in the wrong direction."
Third Uncle was also displeased and said, "Weâve been digging for so long and havenât even dug up a hair."
"Why do you still believe that old fraud?"
"If you keep believing him, we might dig all night and still find nothing."
"Second Uncle, Third Uncle, this is the last time!"
"Letâs just dig that spot in front of the toilet."
"If we donât find anything again, Iâll immediately unsubscribe from the old Daoist."
Seeing his two uncles a bit annoyed, Xiaowei hurriedly promised, speaking earnestly.
"Okay! But this is the last time!"
Second Uncle and Third Uncle exchanged a glance and finally nodded in compromise.
If it was their own kid, they would have probably started scolding by now.
Engaging in superstitions and having such a stubborn mouth, isnât that just asking for a beating?
But Xiaoweiâs situation is different.
Firstly, heâs the son of their elder brother.
Secondly, their elder brother ran off with a widow from the neighboring village, leaving behind an orphaned mother and child, which was really disgraceful.
Over the years, theyâve felt very guilty towards Xiaowei and his mother.
To make up for this guilt, they treat this mother and son very well, practically giving their heart and soul.
Back when Xiaoweiâs mother sued for divorce and remarried, they strongly supported it.
Afterward, they treated Xiaowei even better than their own sons.
"I knew Second Uncle and Third Uncle were the best to me!"
Xiaowei grinned seeing this.
Seeing his foolishly happy look, both Second and Third Uncle also laughed despite themselves.
Next, the trio changed direction and continued digging.
They rolled up their sleeves and dug with all their might, quickly reaching over half a meter deep in less than ten minutes.
"Havenât we dug up nothing again?"
Third Uncle exhaled heavily, muttering with a frown.
Second Uncle didnât speak, but he had stopped digging.
Only Xiaowei continued digging diligently.
"Xiaohe, you..."
Just as Second Uncle was about to speak, urging Xiaowei not to waste more effort, he suddenly saw Xiaowei leap up and step back several paces.
"Xiaohe, whatâs wrong?"
Seeing Xiaoweiâs odd expression, Third Uncle quickly asked.
"Second Uncle, Third Uncle, I... I think I dug something up!"
Xiaowei swallowed nervously, speaking with a hint of panic.
"What? Really dug something up?"
Upon hearing this, Second and Third Uncle hurried forward to see what Xiaowei had uncovered.
"Second Uncle, Third Uncle, look..."
"This seems to be a woven bag!"
Pointing at the spot he had dug, Xiaowei whispered.
Second and Third Uncle peered into the hole, seeing a woven bag fragment exposed in the soil.
Likely due to the passage of time, the woven bag was faded and severely damaged.
"Why is there such a thing here?"
Third Uncle, full of confusion, turned to exchange a look with Second Uncle.
A look of shock appeared in both their eyes.
"Could the deceasedâs body be inside this buried woven bag?"
Xiaowei inhaled sharply, then nervously picked up the shovel again, cautiously digging along the bagâs edge.
Second and Third Uncle immediately joined to help.
Soon, the three had fully outlined the entire woven bag.
Judging from the remnants of the text on the bag, it was an ordinary urea bag, common in rural villages, with nothing peculiar about it.
"Let me see whatâs inside!"
Xiaowei found a bamboo stick, gently lifting the bagâs fragment.
Several bones and torn clothing fragments appeared before him.
"Thereâs... thereâs really a dead person here!"
Third Uncleâs eyes widened in disbelief.
While Second Uncleâs reaction was less intense, surprise was evident on his face.
He could hardly believe a body was buried in the front yard of this old house!
Even more unbelievable, an unfamiliar old Daoist had predicted all this!
While the two stood dumbfounded, Xiaowei returned to the phone camera with a smile.
Grinning, he said, "Old Daoist, mission accomplished!"
"Second Uncle, Third Uncle, and I have dug up the body!"
The viewers were both thrilled and excited upon hearing this.
"Hahaha, finally dug it up!"
"Second Uncle and Third Uncle didnât believe it earlier, what do they say now?"
"Didnât you see those two are stunned? Itâs overwhelming!"
"The Daoist is indeed magical, predicting correctly yet again!"
"No need to say anything, the old Daoistâs got skillsâlike a pro visiting relatives!"
"I want to learn fortune-telling too!"
"Old Daoist, are you accepting disciples? I want to be as skilled as you!"
"Begging the Daoist to teach fortune-telling, so I can show off too!"
"The third live stream of digging up a body, though not seeing it fully, was thrilling!"
"The body is uncovered, but what about the identity?"
"Fatty Brotherâs father is still alive, proving the deceased isnât him, are there other missing persons in the village?"
"I suspect the killer is Fatty Brotherâs mother! Who else would bury the body here?"
"Right, how could a stranger bury a body in someone elseâs home? Wouldnât they fear discovery?"
"Stop guessing blindly, hurry and report to the police!"
"Yes, yes, the body is dug up, a call to the police is needed to help investigate."
"Can the Daoist predict the killer?"
"How to predict? The deceasedâs identity isnât known..."
Although the scene was pitch black, and the body wasnât fully visible.
The atmosphere was still fantastic!
Viewers couldnât contain their passionately burning detective spirit!
Upon hearing Xiaoweiâs words, Lu Heng nodded slightly and said, "Young friend, you can call the police now!"
"Alright, Old Daoist!"
"Iâll call the police and have them take a look!"
Xiaowei nodded quickly, borrowing Third Uncleâs phone to dial the police.
Before long, two police cars arrived at the scene.
"Third Brother, whatâs going on?"
"I heard your nephew found bones in the yard?"
A middle-aged police officer in his fifties led several officers out of the car.
The officer was familiar with Xiaoweiâs Third Uncle, speaking affectionately.
"Old Ma, hereâs what happened..."
Third Uncle Wei carefully recounted the eveningâs events.
He first talked about Xiaoweiâs troubling dreams for several nights, then about Xiaowei finding a Daoist online for fortune-telling.
Next, he mentioned the online Daoist saying he had been dreamed, and the deceased was near the toilet in the yard.
Finally, he shared that the trio dug together and indeed found a body...