Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Smoky Graveyard

There are animal footprints on the ground, the footprints are not big, they are relatively blurry, and they lead straight to the side of the small college wall! This made Zhang Song a little confused, and then he understood again, could it be that it was not haunted?

"Let's go, let's follow these footprints!"

Zhang Song was overjoyed in his heart, and said excitedly, he was a little in awe of ghosts and gods, as long as it wasn't that thing, there was nothing to worry about, and he really couldn't bear to send his wife and children to He Yunyang's side!

He Yunyang also smiled, the sky after the rain was blue, the sun had not yet come out, there were a few white clouds floating on it, the grass was full of dewdrops, and Huahua kept running in front, if he didn't have footprints, it was estimated that it would be easy to find it.

During the day, they had a good line of sight, and they walked very fast, but He Yunyang still felt that this road was almost the same as walking that night, if nothing else, they finally walked to the tombstone of Wang Xiaoguang's grandfather!

As expected, He Yunyang and Zhang Song stopped in front of the tombstone, and the temperature gradually rose, Zhang Song looked at the rising sun in the sky, and then looked at He Yunyang who was walking around the cemetery with a shovel, he was very down-to-earth, and there was no more panic that night.

This cemetery is overgrown with half-human deep weeds, and the grass is bent down after the rain, He Yunyunyang is holding a shovel, constantly stirring those weeds, although Zhang Song doesn't understand what he is doing, but he also found a branch and held it in his hand!

"Brother Song, I finally found it!"

He Yunyang was pleasantly surprised to use a shovel to remove a particularly dense weed in front of the tombstone, only to see that there was a palm-sized cave hidden underneath, and the light was unclear that night, and the two of them were only frightened at the time, and they didn't think that Huahua barked at the dead man's tombstone for another reason.

Looking at the appearance of this cave, it looked a bit like a fox or a weasel's lair, and Zhang Song now knew that it was not ghosts and gods that bothered him at night, so he had no scruples in his heart, with a relaxed smile on his face, he took the shovel and was about to start digging a hole, but was stopped by He Yunyang.

If this is an abandoned mound, there must be no scruples about digging casually, but this is the graveyard of Wang Xiaoguang's grandfather, and the tombstone is clearly written, if you go down with a shovel, it will be to dig people's ancestral graves, and if you let people know that it will be okay!

Even if rural people quarrel and scold others, they will not do the work of digging up ancestral graves, because once such a thing is done, then it is not a hatred between two people, it is a situation where one family and another family will not die.

"Forget Brother Song, if you find the culprit, you either smoke it out with smoke, or you plug the entrance to the cave, so that this thing doesn't make trouble at night!"

He Yunyang said a word, and pointed to the majestic tombstone, they knew that there were foxes or weasels in this cemetery, but they couldn't do anything to dig up the ancestral grave!

When Zhang Song heard He Yunxiang's statement, he felt that it was inappropriate to think about it, so he found some dead grass around, and then pulled it into a bunch of grass handles, put the smoking end to the cave, and smoked it inside!

Because it had rained, the cemetery was surrounded by wet grass, and it couldn't be burned, but the smoke was very big, Zhang Song found a few big leaves, and then used them as fans, fanning the wind inside!

"Ahem!"

The smoke drifted everywhere when the wind blew, which made Zhang Song can't help coughing, and He Yunyang on the side hurriedly lit another handful of hay and simply put it all into the cave, because it was wet land, and after a while, he saw a burst of smoke rising from the surface of the cemetery.

The smoke was very light at the beginning, and as time went on, they kept stuffing hay into it, the fog became thicker little by little, and the smoke in several places was very large, He Yunyang wondered in his heart, smoked the smoke for so long, why didn't he see that thing come out!

The two men quickened their speed, set fire to the dead grass, and blocked the cave with all their might, and the smoke grew louder and louder, and the whole graveyard was almost covered in a layer of mist.

"Brother Song, I think we should find a few more places to burn more dead grass!"

He Yunyang looked at the several places where smoke was coming from the cemetery, and he wondered if there was another exit, so he hurriedly beckoned Zhang Song to find hay again and block those few places where the smoke was exposed!

They were busy here, but they didn't expect to alarm a villager in the woods on the side, and that person was really Orion Lao Li.

Lao Li's name is Li Guoshun, he is an old hunter who migrated to Wanzi, and he is not young in his fifties, this morning he came to pick up the set of last night, but he didn't expect to see an amazing scene when he went down the mountain with the prey on his back.

He Yunyang, the richest man in the village, and his brother-in-law, were smoking Wang Deyi's grave with smoke, looking at the smoke rising from all sides of the cemetery, Li Guoshun gasped, how much hatred is this to burn people's ancestral graves on the Wang family's grave?

The buried person himself knows, it is the grandfather of Wang Xiaoguang, the son of Wang Jiawan, Wang Xiaoguang is not bad, his own kid is what he brought out, although he later went to other factories to work, but he Li Guoshun still remembers the kindness of others!

Now the ancestral tomb of Wang Xiaoguang's family is being burned everywhere, which is really uncomfortable to look at, and what is even more uncomfortable is that it is He Yunyang who burned the ancestral tomb of the Wang family!

This He Yunyang is a good young man in his heart, filial piety and flexible eyes, and he also takes care of the villagers, he knows people and faces but doesn't know his heart, but he didn't expect him to be such a person, and he can do such a lack of virtue behind his back!

No, even if I have a good impression of He Yunyang, I have to tell the old Wang family about it, if the villagers don't say anything, they will feel sorry for walking at night!

Thinking of this, Li Guoshun looked at He Yunyang and Zhang Song again, for fear that he would be dazzled by the wrong person, and when he dared to be 1,000% sure that it was these two people in front of him, he glanced at the withered grass in their hands again, and then quietly retreated!

He Yunyang and Zhang Song knew that there was a Li Guoshun in the woods, and they misunderstood that they used fire to burn people's ancestral graves!

The places where the smoke came from were blocked, the smoke gradually decreased, and they all went into the cave, He Yunyang and Zhang Song took a shovel and a stick at this time.

"I don't know what this thing is, it scared me for half a month, and I scared you this time......"

Zhang Song said with a smile, his eyes staring at the cemetery, which made He Yunyang speechless, as long as he could figure out that this was not a ghost, just smoke out the thing and let it move away, and he didn't think about asking for its life!

"Oops, it's out, it's a weasel!"

Zhang let go of his hand and looked at it quickly, looking at it from an inconspicuous place, a yellow shadow suddenly appeared, and then suddenly, as fast as lightning, it rushed directly to the woods!

The two fast men didn't have time to react, but they could barely recognize that it was a very strong weasel! The weasel saw that the two of them were not chasing, and they still stayed in the woods and turned back, under the cover of the grass, He Yunyang could feel that the weasel was a little unusual!

In the colorful sunlight of the woods, its hair was oily and shiny, and it was so large that it was beyond their knowledge of a weasel!

And the weasel's small eyes flashed with cold light, which made people always feel unsteady in their hearts, and He Yunyang's heart sank when he didn't come.

I don't know if leaving this weasel's life is a good thing or a bad thing for him!