"Miss Liu, shall we really proceed with the excavation?" Constable Wei turned around, addressing Ya Molian and Lin Caisang.
"Yes, let's dig."
Lin Caisang wanted to refuse, but after taking a glance at Ya Molian, she changed her mind.
They might as well dig, since they were all here. If they didn't, this dangerous trip would be for naught.
"Alright, I'll just order them to…"
"Wait."
When Constable Wei was about to issue the command, Lin Caisang stopped him.
"Constable Wei, have you asked how Third Young Master Gong was buried? Was it a formal burial with a coffin or something else?" Lin Caisang asked Constable Wei.
"What formal burial! He died from a strange disease. Where would Old Master Gong have any familial affection? He just dug a hole, wrapped the body in a straw mat, sprinkled some quicklime and buried him just like that."
Constable Wei sneered.
"It was already quite something that they buried him in the ancestral graveyard."
Lin Caisang: "!!!"
