When the reservoir was built, my grandfather was very concerned about digging the dead children's post, and he used it all from outsiders, and we locals did not participate, but he had to go to the scene every day to see it. It wasn't until the time when the tower was dug that that night, and many people died. No one knows exactly how he died, so the man who was the foreman at that time was frightened, and the tower was originally used as an ancient tomb in the ground, and there were many children's bones dug up, and the workers were terrified.

At that time, your grandfather studied the exercises left by He Zhenren, and he was a very famous Mr. Yin and Yang in our local area, so the leader at that time found him, and he definitely knew that this tower existed, and it was explained from his concern to the accident, so something happened. My dad was even more suspicious that my grandfather was hiding something from him.

Grandpa was the person in charge of the overall situation at that time, and after he got there, he told the foreman that this pagoda was used by the Zhenhe demon, and when the ancients built this pagoda in the past, an evil dragon was suppressed under this pagoda, and everyone still didn't believe it at that time. So he found a location for the villagers to dig instead of the location of this pagoda. Finally, a white jade jar was dug in that direction, which was exactly the same as the jar dug under the supreme view of our village.

Grandpa told the leader that this jar was the evil dragon in it. And this pagoda can't be dug, digging this reservoir will be dug in vain, the leader is in line with the attitude that more things are better than less, so he stopped grandpa's, did not move this pagoda to go around, and the altar was hugged back by your grandfather. Because I noticed him at the time, I watched him secretly.

That jar was buried in our yard by your grandfather.

At that time, it was not a trivial matter to die so many workers, but it was definitely not a big deal, digging a reservoir for such a big job, there were many people, and some of them were not conspicuous, just like when the Great Wall was built, similar people were buried on the spot, and those workers were no exception.

But grandpa asked all the people to evacuate the dead children's post that night, and no one should stay, and the leader didn't necessarily really treat grandpa as a living immortal, but he just withdrew people in the attitude that more is better than less, but that night, your grandpa went out alone after burying the white jade jar.

So my dad followed him and found him alone in a mass grave.

That night, it was also a stormy night, my father followed my grandfather to the location of the dead children's post, and found a team, the team was composed of a group of eunuchs, in that stormy night, the group of eunuchs did not know where they came from, the group of eunuchs did not have a head, formed a team, those eunuchs, stopped at the place where the dead workers were buried during the day, and after that, the dead workers climbed out of the sand one by one.

Grandpa was standing from a distance, and my father was even farther away, and there were some things that he couldn't really see, and he was terrified, because the corpses, following the eunuchs, entered the pagoda in a wonderful way.

On that day, my grandfather did not enter the pagoda, my father hid when my grandfather turned back, and only quietly returned home after my grandfather came home, since that day, my father is no longer suspicious of my grandfather, but sure that my grandfather is a person with his own secrets.

But the terrifying scene that night made my father unable to slow down for several days, and after half a month of the incident, after the horror subsided, he slowly wondered what Grandpa's white jade jar buried in my yard was.

If you want to dig it up, there is still a chance, this opportunity, that is, when my grandfather went to work in the field, my father went home under the excuse of going back to get a hoe, and re-opened the white jade jar buried by my grandfather, the jar is very beautiful, the whole is transparent, my father's heart is fluttering, and he looks inside with his eyes, and he is almost scared at a glance, my father is in that jar, and he sees a dead baby with a green body!

Dad didn't dare to take a second look, and immediately buried this jar, and the doubts in his heart were even greater, why did grandpa keep such an evil bottle and bury it in his yard? My father is also a half-cultivator, and this kind of dead baby is not a good thing at first glance, but an evil thing. But my grandfather gave my father, the impression that he was his own son, was a righteous person, what was he doing?

My dad went back to the field and pretended not to know anything, because he knew, and if he wanted to know the answer, he would start with what my grandfather was doing next. --He buried this white jade jar, it will definitely not be left like this, how he will use it, it will be revealed soon.

And the next thing is that my grandfather will continue my grandfather's roots.

Grandpa has known Granny Chen for a long time and knows that Granny Chen has such a ability, but he has always ignored his grandfather's disability, but at this time, he began to continue to talk about the roots, in other words, what did Grandpa do before?

This in itself is a huge suspicion, and this suspicion makes my father feel that maybe the matter of continuing the roots for my grandfather is related to this white jade jar.

It was not a good thing to continue to be a child, and the number of people who knew about it was very limited, but things went well, and soon, my grandmother became pregnant.

According to my father, in the days when my grandmother gave birth, my grandfather was even more nervous than my grandfather, but the result was that my grandmother gave birth to a stillborn baby. At that time, my grandfather and grandmother were so heartbroken that they couldn't accept the fact that they had given birth to a dead child. So I handed over the matter of dealing with this dead child to my grandfather.

Dead child, dead child in the jar, all this made my father understand something, that day, my father had the courage to go to the dead child post that had rarely seen dead children, and looked around, but did not find the dead baby.

In other words, my grandfather didn't throw my dead baby uncle to the dead child post in the first place, where did the child go?

--The next day, when I went to the field, my grandfather said that he went out to yo after dinner, and in those days, my father kept a very strict eye on my grandfather, and as soon as my grandfather went out, he followed him, and this time he followed the right place, and the place where my grandfather went was the dead child's post.

My dad looked at it from a distance, and saw my grandfather after arriving at the dead child's post, undressed, jumped into the water, it was already very cold, he would not go to the bath, and it was diving not swimming, my dad hid in the dark to watch, only to see my grandfather in the water a few times in and out of the water, and finally hugged something up.

When my grandfather got dressed and went back, my father was in the dark and saw that what my grandfather was carrying was a dead child.

Dad took a shortcut and returned home first, Grandpa returned home later, and my dad deliberately asked him where he went to play at night? My grandfather said that he went to the back mountain for a spin, and of course, my father didn't demolish him at that time.

That night, my dad stayed awake all night, staring at my grandfather's room, only to see that in the middle of the night, my grandfather quietly slipped out. ran into the courtyard, dug up the white jade jar, and took out the dead baby inside.

He wrapped up the dead baby in his clothes, performed a three-bow and nine bows, and then, from the back of the dead baby's head, pulled out a huge steel needle!

After that, Grandpa set fire and burned the dead baby! And when the dead baby was burning, there were bursts of crying.

After the grandfather burned the dead baby, he also burned a handful of paper money, and after that, he took out a small green jacket and put it on another dead baby. Female residence line number.

I chiseled the steel needle into the back of the dead baby's head, and then stuffed the dead baby, my uncle's body, into a bottle!