Chapter 125: A Mountain Village Without a Grave

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As soon as I entered the village, I saw a silver-haired grandmother sitting under a ginkgo tree in front of her house, and a yellow earth dog lurking beside her.

When he saw the living people, the earth dog immediately stood up and barked at the four people.

The old grandmother grabbed the cane in her hand and tapped it lightly on the head of the earth dog, and the earth dog immediately lowered its ears and obediently lay on the ground again, but its eyes kept staring at the four of Qian Xiaodao.

Then, the old woman sitting on the bamboo chair beckoned to Qian Xiaodao and the four of them.

Qian Xiaodao nodded and took the lead in walking.

"Hello grandma."

Out of habit, Qian Xiaodao squatted beside his grandmother.

"Hello grandma."

The sister-in-law also learned Qian Xiaodao's movements, squatting obediently beside her, blinking her big bright eyes, and looking at the grandmother in a daze.

The old lady seemed to be particularly fond of the concubine, and slapped the yellow head on the ass with the cane, and the yellow dog stood up, and entered the house with a fart, and came out with a small wooden stool in its mouth.

The old grandmother put the stool beside her, and said to her grandmother in Yuhang dialect: "Nannan, come, sit next to grandma." ā€

The concubine didn't go against her, she sat on the small stool obediently, and there was no mood fluctuation in Qiu Hong's eyes.

"How old is you?"

The old grandmother asked a question that the concubine couldn't answer, and the concubine looked at Qian Xiaodao in a daze.

"Grandma, she's eighteen and she's going to college."

"Oh, it's good that you're a college student." The old grandmother smiled, and she looked at Qian Xiaodao and the three of them again, her wrinkled face showing a kind smile.

"Grandma, why are there so few people in your village?"

Qian Xiaodao asked.

The old grandmother was very indifferent to this: "Let's go, let's go." ā€

"Let's go? Where have they all gone? ā€

The old grandmother did not answer, but smiled and reached out to gently stroke the head of the yellow head, who was lying on the ground and squinted her eyes comfortably.

Qian Xiaodao and Lin Yuhao glanced at each other, and the former opened his mouth and asked, "Grandma, are you old this year?" ā€

"Grandma, I'm 60 out of 90 this year."

"Wow, I didn't expect us to find a centenarian casually." Lin Yuhao's expression was exaggerated.

"I can't get there, I can't get there." The old woman kept shaking her head.

Su Shu asked, "Grandma, what's not going to happen?" ā€

"Grandma won't live that long."

Although she said that, the old grandmother's expression was still very calm, as if death was just a form for her.

Qian Xiaodao naturally shifted the topic: "Grandma, I heard that your village has a history of hundreds of years, is it true?" ā€

"Hmm."

The old lady nodded firmly.

"Is the whole village surnamed Bai?"

"Wrong, wrong, all surnamed Meng."

Grandma's words made all three of you frown.

Lin Yuhao confirmed again: "Grandma, are you also surnamed Meng?" ā€

"That's right, our people here, whether they are men or women, have the surname Meng."

Lin Yuhao listened and turned his head to look at Qian Xiaodao.

After a pause, Qian Xiaodao asked, "Grandma, if there is someone with a foreign surname who wants to live here, will you live here?" ā€

As soon as she heard this, the old grandmother immediately waved her hand and shook her head: "No, no, no one can come." ā€

Speaking of this, the old grandmother looked up at the sky again: "Doll, you go and take a few photos and go back, this place is not where you should come." ā€

Lin Yuhao originally wanted to ask, but Qian Xiaodao stretched out his hand to stop him: "Grandma, then let's go take pictures." ā€

Farewell to the old woman, the four of them made a small circle around the village, and finally stood in front of the largest building in the village.

It is the only walled building in the village, and there is only one entrance and exit.

Interestingly, the seemingly old wooden door was open, and inside was an old man with gray hair sweeping the floor with a broom.

Lin Yuhao walked in and wanted to talk to the old man, but after asking two questions, the old man just waved his hand and shook his head, and then pointed to his ear, and everyone knew that he was deaf.

The old building looked like an ancestral hall, and the old man did not prevent them from entering the ancestral hall, and still swept the floor by himself.

There is nothing unusual in the ancestral hall, and the ancestors of the Meng family are enshrined on it.

The only thing worth mentioning is that Qian Xiaodao found that their ancestors claimed to be the lineage of Meng Wu, the general of the Qin State, and there was no more information about it.

Standing in the open space outside the ancestral hall, Lin Yuhao asked Qian Xiaodao beside him, "Master, there doesn't seem to be anything strange about this village." ā€

"Hmm." Qian Xiaodao's brows furrowed, "What I'm worried about now is that the purpose of the client is not pure, so we will be very passive." ā€

Lin Yuhao nodded, he thought for a while and said, "Master, otherwise, we will return this task, and I will pay the money for the breach of contract." ā€

"It's not a question of whether the mission will retreat or not, as you said before, that Bai Lao's background is very huge, and after facing him, I will instinctively have a sense of threat. If we quit at this time, there would be a high chance of being killed by him. ā€

Hearing Qian Xiaodao say this, Lin Yuhao couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"And I'm trying to figure out the key." As he spoke, Qian Xiaodao scratched his head, "My brain is a little messy now, I'll take a look at it first." ā€

As he spoke, Qian Xiaodao reached out and picked up a dry branch from the ground, and scratched it on the dirt ground next to him.

Su Shu and Concubine walked over, one looking at Qian Xiaodao with clear eyes, as if there was only such a person in the world; The other frowned slightly, carefully looking at the information that Qian Xiaodao had scribbled on the ground.

I saw a few seemingly unrelated messages on the ground, as follows:

1. A haunting old man, a martial arts master?

2. Wood factory homicide

3. The surname of the village is Meng, and the descendants of Mengwu are descendants

4. The grandmother advised her to leave, and she seemed to know that her life was short?

5. Bai Lao's surname is Meng, or is his surname Bai?

6. The village is very ordinary, and it is not as weird as stated in the mission content

Qian Xiaodao, who was painting, suddenly raised his head and asked Su Shu, "Sister Su Shu, have you ever seen a grave when you were walking around the village?" ā€

"Graves?"

Su Shu was stunned for a moment, she immediately stood up and glanced around the village: "Shake your head, you can't see it." ā€

Qian Xiaodao suddenly got up and said to the three people: "There is nothing to see on the surface of this village, let's go and see the grave first." ā€

However, the strange thing is that there is a big circle around the village, and even with Lin Yuhao's high-powered telescope, there is no grave.

At this time, they stood at the entrance of the village again.

"Master, this is too evil, there is not even a grave in the huge village."

PS: There was a child who suddenly came to me and educated me.

The message is as follows: Author, you are not right. No plagiarism! The eye of reincarnation is the ultimate pupil technique in Naruto...... And so on, and then, there is no then. I didn't reply, too lazy to reply.

You know, I'm sad. Hearing this kind of comment is like a Korean stick running to the Chinese and saying that Chinese characters were invented by us (Korean sticks)! Note: Before 1446, Korean sticks used Chinese characters, and it was not until 1948 that Chinese characters were completely abolished, and they did not have their own writing at that time, and most of the ancient texts and ancient poems in Bangzi were written in Chinese characters.

The six realms of reincarnation is a Buddhist term!

It's just that in this book, I've made some changes, and I'll explain it in passing now.

The six realms of reincarnation in Buddhism refer to the one in which one to enter in the next life based on what one person has done in this life after death.

The six paths of Buddhism: the path of heaven, humanity, the path of animals, the path of asura, the path of hungry ghosts, and the path of hell

My Six Paths: Prison Ghost Dao, Brute Beast Dao, Transformation Outer Dao, Demon Dao, Human Dao, and Truth Heaven Dao (some changes have been made to the text, but the general idea is actually the same)

Please, brothers and sisters, don't take it out of context, if you really don't know, you can ask your teachers and parents. Chinese culture has a long history, don't be blinded.

In addition, all the plots and settings of Lao Zhan's novels are his own thoughts, if there are similarities, it is purely a coincidence. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )