Since I didn't have to rush in time, I deliberately asked Pan Guanglong to drive the car slower, so that I could ask him more about the situation by the way. But after all, it was just such a little way, and when I came to the bank of the Xinyang River, it was only less than two o'clock in the afternoon.

Although it was a cloudy day, and the surrounding mountains were covered with clouds and fog, and I couldn't feel the temperature of the sun at all, at this time, it was still not practical to let the general's soul appear and come out to talk to me, so I had to wait after three o'clock in the afternoon.

Anyway, I waited and waited, so I asked Pan Guanglong to drive the car across the bridge and stop in an open space on the side of the road, and I continued to talk to him.

"Brother Guanglong, Brother Guanghai's daughter-in-law, what kind of person she was when she was not dead, do you understand?" Don't look at Pan Guanglong, who is also in his thirties, but in terms of seniority,

But we belong to the same generation, so it is naturally much easier to speak, and we don't have to worry about seniority.

On the way here, I have inquired clearly, Pan Guanghai's young daughter-in-law is buried in a bend under the big mountain forest opposite the Pan family's courtyard, which is one of the Pan family's graves, and I also went there to play when I was a child. Although I don't know Feng Shui and my impression of the place is blurred, I can basically conclude that even if the place where his daughter-in-law is buried does not see the sun, it will not be a bad place.

On the way here, I already knew that Pan Guanghai's daughter-in-law was Liao Yuting, and she was also an ethnic minority, and in that pure ethnic minority place, she was still a big family.

Compared with several neighboring counties, there are still many Han people in our county, and other counties may drive for an hour or two, and it is difficult to see a few Han families, which has created that those places where pure ethnic minorities are more united, or the folk customs are more strong.

Not to mention, just ten or twenty years ago, in the mountainous areas of our ethnic minorities, large-scale familial fights were as common as commonplace, and it was not uncommon to kill or maim them. Even now, family fights have not disappeared, they still happen from time to time, but the scale and bloodiness have decreased a lot.

In contrast, in places where there are Han people living together, people have to deal with conflicts much more gently, so in the case of a loss, the Pan family does not want to make the contradictions worse, but it is normal.

I have already asked some questions on the way about Pan Guanghai, so I should not ask too much, but I am more interested in what kind of person her daughter-in-law was when she was alive.

Hearing me ask this, Pan Guanglong smiled unnaturally and said: "How to say it, I don't know more, it's the same as many people's opinions, if she didn't die and didn't harm anyone, she would be a good daughter-in-law, diligent, not too poor and rich, not squeamish, filial piety to the elderly, but Guanghai has no blessings, and people are too bad, if he is kind to his daughter-in-law, maybe this will not happen." ”

I smiled too, took out a cigarette and handed it to him, and then started to smoke it, not asking anything for a while.

Although so far, it is just conjecture out of thin air, and there is no basis yet, I still feel that the death of Pan Guanghai's daughter-in-law is really a bit strange.

From the fact that she was secretly given sleeping pills by her mother's family, forcibly sent to have an abortion, and when she arrived on the operating table, she could still wake up with willpower and desperately save the child, it can be seen that this young girl has strong willpower and is very determined.

Such a determined and strong person, in the short married life, not only did not resist when he was beaten, but covered up for Pan Guanghai everywhere, and even had a taste of being willing to degenerate and die, no matter how you think about it, it is very unreasonable.

Even if she has a good face and strong self-esteem, she doesn't want to admit that she has seen the wrong person, and she doesn't want her mother's family to know, it won't reach the level of masochism.

So I always feel that there is an unknown reason here, but it is obviously impossible to find the reason from Pan Guanglong.

Not all of us are sensitive to these things. In my opinion, Pan Guanghai's daughter-in-law is so contrasting before and after, it is very likely that there is something strange, but in the eyes of others, it may be that his daughter-in-law is following the so-called traditional women's virtues of taking her husband as the sky, marrying a chicken and a chicken and a dog and following a dog.

So after smiling, I put my mind away and moved the conversation elsewhere.

"Brother Li Nian, what are we doing here?" After chatting for a while, Pan Guanglong asked me.

I said that I wanted to come to this place to do something, which seemed a little strange to ordinary people, after all, there was no one within a radius of one or two miles, but when I came to the place, I didn't do anything, but sat in the car to chat, which is strange to everyone, and he can endure it until this time before asking, which is already good.

I smiled again, glancing in the direction of the General's grave, but still didn't say anything.

Before there was a clear result, I said to a businessman who was smooth and spoke almost without leaking, I was going to discuss things with the general gods in the general's grave, and it was a bit unbelievable no matter how I looked at it.

Although this tomb is the existence of people in our area, our ancestors have been worshiped as gods for generations.

"Could it be...... Are you going to the general's grave? Pan Guanglong didn't care that I didn't answer, and quickly guessed that I was here for the general's grave.

I nodded yes, I haven't been here for a long time, and I suddenly want to take a break.

Pan Guanghai smiled and said no more.

Although when I was twelve years old, my family of four, in the general's grave, few people know the inside story, but I came here not only did not get better, but the "disease" suddenly worsened, fortunately an old Taoist priest rescued me, only to save my life, but many people know.

Since then, my family has never participated in the sacrifice of the general's tomb, and it is something that almost everyone knows about it, so Pan Guanglong, it is hard not to feel strange.

I didn't want to explain too much, so I diverted the topic and continued to talk until after half past three, when I got out of the car and crossed the road, came to the bridgehead path and walked down the river. Pan Guanglong, who was full of curiosity and doubts, was of course unwilling to miss it, and followed him with my consent.

After walking up the river for about 200 meters along the river, we came to the grave of the general, which was as huge as a hill, all made of large and small pebbles, and full of red silk.

In front of the detachment, there was silence for a while in front of a naturally formed boulder that was almost the size of a door, and then I took out a drawing drawn at home from the paper bag I was carrying, sandwiched it along the cracks in the stone, and placed it on the large stone used as a tombstone.

The picture is a very ordinary "Yin Gathering Diagram", which only has the effect of gathering the nearby Yin Qi together. Although I knew that the ghost in the grave would be completely visible under such weather conditions, in order to prevent it from coming out to see me, or pretending not to understand what I meant, I still intended to provide some help to it, as a sign of sincerity.