Chapter 927: The Genealogy of the Dong Family!
"The feng shui here is good, there are big tombs, the villagers who live around here, naturally began to find ways to rob the tombs, after someone tasted the sweetness, it spread ten or ten hundreds, and slowly the atmosphere went bad, and even formed a tradition, right?"
"Well, so to speak, but there are a lot of tomb robbers, but I don't know why, the Dong family has always been very powerful, and every few generations, there will be one or two!"
Liu Juan was also a little helpless, in her impression, her grandmother was very opposed to tomb robbing, so it was strictly forbidden for her children and grandchildren to do this.
They are relatively poor, and they would rather go to work than dig graves.
"Your Dong family, do you have any family heirloom notes, metaphors for the study of some antiques or the study of the structure of the cemetery, or even the design of some cemetery mechanisms?"
Wang Fan thought of the purpose of this trip.
"This, I heard my grandmother say, it seems that there is such a thing, passed down by the ancestors, and the Dong family still has a family tree, but that thing disappeared when it was broken, and I don't know whose house it fell to!"
Sure enough, the Dong family has similar ancestral notes, and Liu Juan definitely didn't expect that the Dong family was a skilled craftsman more than 2,000 years ago.
It's just that at that time, it was to build a mausoleum for people, but later generations became gravediggers.
"Genealogy? The genealogy of the Dong family, will everyone record it? Figuratively talk about people a hundred years ago?"
"Yes, it is a child who died young, there will be an introduction below, the person who disappeared a hundred years ago, the Dong family will definitely have a record, this is absolutely wrong, so if I can't find a clue, I will go to find the family tree, and I will definitely be able to find out the person you are looking for!"
The person Wang Fan is looking for, Liu Juan already has an outline in her heart, how to find it, who to target, she already knows in her heart, but now what he wants to know most is, how did his grandmother die?
It wasn't until his uncle came back in the afternoon that this question became the biggest doubt in everyone's minds.
Liu Juan's uncle is a little dark, not tall in his forties, and a very quiet man, after crying with his sister, he also began to ask, how did his mother die?
My mother is old, and it is normal for her to die, but it is very abnormal to die normally with more than a dozen people in the village.
"Mother doesn't want to live with us, I will take turns with my child to bring her things every day or two, but today, my mother had an accident, and I didn't think of it, is it my fault, I didn't take care of my mother!"
Liu Juan's mother would have wailed and cried.
"Sister, I don't blame you, the children at home still need you to take care of them, it's useless for me! It's because I'm unproductive, I can't take her with me, I ......"
Liu Juan's uncle squatted down, eager to slap himself in the face a few times, but it was useless to say anything now.
All they want to know is, how did their mother die?
If someone kills someone, then who is the murderer?
"Wang Fan said that he would help us investigate the murderer, but uncle, there are only some things that need your cooperation!"
Liu Juan quickly explained the conditions with Wang Fan, and at this time there were only three of them in the house, and Wang Fan was still wandering around the village.
"And such a nice person? He won't have any problems, and besides, what is he looking for a missing person? I remember the family tree, when I was a child, I thought I heard my mother say ......."
Liu Juan's mother hesitated.
"Hey, the genealogy has been lost for decades, where can we find it, but he said to find a person from the Dong family who disappeared a hundred years ago, I can go to some old people and ask, but unfortunately, there are too many dead people in the village this time, otherwise it will ......"
Liu Juan's uncle didn't ask much, in his opinion, people are willing to help them, there must be conditions.
Compared with investigating the cause of death of a villager, it is much more difficult than simply finding information about a person who has gone missing, so Liu Juan's uncle did not object, on the contrary, he was willing to help his niece.
These Wang Fan didn't know that he had been wandering around the village of this small mountain village, looking at the mountains here from time to time, and even squatting on the ground and touching the soil underground with his hands.
Anyway, his movements were very strange, and Cheng Ming couldn't understand them.
He only knew that at night, the mountain village was becoming more and more lively, and many people had already come, and although some had left, some had stayed and lived in the village.
Like them, they look like outsiders, and when they go back to the village, they meet several groups, and even meet a group of college students, holding mobile phone backpacks, and they say in groups that they want to explore, say that this place is haunted, and they plan to live in the village!
Wang Fan was directly arranged by Liu Juan to his uncle's old house, which was actually next to the big pomegranate tree.
It was a four-room old bungalow, a bit shabby, but after an afternoon of cleaning, it was barely habitable.
Wang Fan was arranged in the best room, while Cheng Ming was arranged in another room, and when they were preparing to eat in the evening, a group of uninvited guests came to the door.
But it is a young man with two men and two women and four students, the leading girl is wearing a chiffon skirt and looks beautiful, and the boy is a little shy with glasses, which will indicate that he wants to spend the night and want to live in this mountain village for a few days.
Liu Juan glanced at her uncle and Wang Fan, but did not speak.
But the leading girl was sweet, and shouted at Liu Juan's uncle: "Uncle, we won't live in your house for nothing, we will calculate the accommodation fee and food expenses for you, and we won't let your uncle suffer!"
"Yes, uncle, we are all children of the Academy of Fine Arts, sketching in Pingxingguan, after hearing the news here, I plan to come and see, this is our accommodation fee, do you think it's okay?"
The boy with glasses immediately took out 400 yuan, saying that this was their accommodation fee for tonight.
Almost a hundred yuan per person, which is something that Liu Juan's uncle usually can't think of, he hesitated a little and peeked at Wang Fan, and seeing that he didn't speak, he quickly made a decision.
"Since I'm a student, everything is easy to say, but the condition of my house is not very good, don't dislike it!"
"It's okay, it's okay, we can suffer!"
Soon, the group of students happily settled down, and the leading boys quickly settled the room, the two girls lived with Liu Juan, the two boys lived with Cheng Ming, and the other with Liu Juan's uncle.
But there was a bit of a hiccup in the middle.
When the two girls saw that Wang Fan's room was not only spacious and sunny, but also lived alone, they had to discuss letting Wang Fan and the male classmates squeeze together and give this room to them.