When I got home, I continued to study the "Maoshan Diagram Record" in my hand, the formation did not learn a few, but I know a lot of Chinese characters, every few pages have to turn down the Xinhua dictionary, either traditional Chinese characters or rare words, such as the pure mouth God mantra I am looking at now, there is a mantra in it that reads: "Danzhu mouth god, spit out the atmosphere." The tongue is upright, and the gods are raised. Luo Qianfang God, but evil guard the truth. The throat god tiger Ben, the god of Qi Yinjin. The heart of Dan Yuan makes me real. Thinking about the spirit refining liquid, the Tao qi always exists. Haste as a law. ”

I don't know at least three words of this sentence, but I can imagine how many words I need to check these hundreds of spells and formations.

After dinner, I watched TV with my parents and went to bed before 10 o'clock, which is also the habit of rural people, going to bed early.

The next day, I was dragged up from the bed by my mother early in the morning, and after washing and cleaning, I began to visit the neighbors, and I didn't even drink saliva all morning, and I had a dry mouth when I was called by four aunts and five aunts, until I met my childhood sweetheart Wang Sihan.

"Brother Chen, you're back!" A sweet voice lingered in my ears, breaking the complaint in my head.

"Xiao Han, I didn't expect you to grow so big and become so beautiful." I carefully looked at Xiao Han's figure, it should be convex and concave, there didn't look like a trace of fat on his body, and his face was very cute, but compared to Su Yue, it was still a line worse, I thought obscenely.

"Brother Chen, you hate ......" Seeing me looking at her so carefully, Xiao Han's face turned red, and he immediately put aside his shyness, and my mother smiled meaningfully at me when she saw this.

"Xiaochen, you are not too young, in the previous era, your children would be able to play soy sauce, I think Xiaohan girl is good, what do you think?" Mom said with a wink at me.

"I'm hungry and need to eat." I ran into the house without raising my head, and then I escaped from my mother's cannon.

In the afternoon, I accompanied my father to fold paper money ingots, which were for my grandparents.

"I have to get up at five o'clock tomorrow morning, go to the mountain to go to the grave, and go to bed early tonight." Dad said while folding the ingots, and I nodded hurriedly.

In the evening, the paper money ingots and the sacrificial fruits and vegetables are ready and put together, and the whole family goes to bed early, and the whole village is shrouded in darkness and silence.

"Why are you so lazy when you go to college, you used to get up at four o'clock in the morning to study." My mother pinched my ears and lifted me up, and my tears flowed out of my eyes, how dare I say that I have been almost from twelve o'clock since I went to college......

After washing my face casually, my parents and I walked out of the gate with three big bags and headed towards the entrance of the village.

This is the custom of our village, whenever the Qingming Festival in the Yuan Festival this kind of festival people in the village have to go together to worship the ancestors, few people go alone, the village people say that the place is very evil, a person is easy to get on the road.

Because all the dead people in the village are buried in the mountains, in case any one of them does not die and becomes a lonely ghost, it will be troublesome, so everyone goes together to take care of each other and strengthen their courage.

After all, that place is a mass grave on the mountain......

When I arrived at the entrance of the village, I found that there were more people in the village than I expected, there were hundreds of people, each holding a large bag in his hand, and the scene was very spectacular.

"Yang Chen! Long time no see! I miss you! ”

Hearing this familiar voice, I fixed my eyes to see if it was a good friend who played bare-ass together when I was a child, Wang Ergou and Pan Gou. Yesterday, I went to their house to ask these two people, but their parents said that these two people couldn't stay and went to the city to play.

"It's been two days since I've been home, you two bastards have only remembered me, think of a fart!" I yelled that these two people really have a fetish, and the hats they wear are all green.

"We didn't know you were back! We didn't get home until after ten o'clock last night. Wang Ergou patted me on the shoulder and shouted, and the three of us threw the bags together and hugged each other.

It wasn't until the village head, Zhao Changjiang, came forward that he stopped his "greetings" to me and went to the mountains and forests to worship the ancestral grave.

I walked with Wang Ergou and Pan Gouyu, and on the way, I kept telling them about the culture of the Japanese island country, and the eyes of those two people were shining with golden light.

"Yang Chen, you're not kind, and you don't show our brothers what kind of clothes they are in, I feel itchy when I hear it."

I laughed and didn't answer.

"Xiao Chen."

Hearing someone call me, I looked back suspiciously, and a man came in front of me, wearing a blue hat and an old-fashioned blue shirt and trousers, it was the village chief Zhao Changjiang, but at this time his face was full of sadness, and he seemed to have something sad.

"Hello village chief." I immediately said hello, and Gou Yu and Ergou also barked.

Zhao Changjiang smiled and waved his hand, and said as he walked with a kind face: "Chen, you are our pride, the first college student in our village in more than 30 years is you, and you will have to worship the ancestral tomb in a while." ”

I nodded obediently, but my eyes turned away, and I said in my heart that what this has to do with my ancestral grave is because I am extremely smart.

"Originally, when you came back the day before yesterday, our village should have set up a banquet for you to catch the wind, but I thought that you must have been very tired when you just came back, and it happened that I would take you to catch the wind with you during the festival today, do you think my idea is good?"

"Okay, the village chief deserves to be the village chief, this kind of idea can be come up with, wonderful!" I smiled unnaturally, I had a fart festival, and I wasn't a dead man to celebrate my holiday.

Zhao Changjiang nodded with satisfaction, sighed heavily, and walked forward.

I grimaced at his back, and my steps couldn't help but quicken, the bag of paper money was so heavy that my arms were sore.

It was a cold morning in the mountains, and I shivered with the cold of my vest outside, and I could see a large area of wasteland around the mountains, and only then could I see some sparse woods and towering hills.

Ten minutes later, I threw the bag in my hand and sat down on the ground, panting, and the second dog and the dog were sitting next to me, both barking.

There are more than 100 graves in this mass grave, each of which is made up of a pile of loess, which looks very bleak and can be really scary if you come alone at night.

"Hurry up, you stupid boy, this is something for the ancestors, how can you throw it away!" The old mother directly picked up the paper money ingots on the ground, put them in front of the grave bag, and muttered that the ancestors blessed Chen'er on purpose......

I stood up helplessly, and together with my mother and father, I neatly arranged the ingots and paper money, took out the wooden sticks that I had prepared long ago, and lit them on fire.

My parents dragged me down and knelt down to kowtow a few times, chanting words in my mouth, praying for the happiness and safety of the whole family to my ancestors, and then took out some tribute fruits and put them in front of the grave for the ancestors to enjoy.

I covered my nose and looked around, most of the graves were burning in front of the fires, the villagers knelt in front of the graves and prayed, and thick black smoke billowing into the sky with the wind.

At this time, I was suddenly attracted by a grave bag, which should be a lonely grave, and no one came to worship, after all, there are some people in the village who have been single all their lives and have died without a queen, and the neighbors have dug a pit out of kindness and buried it.

This is not what attracted me, but I was surprised that this tomb was much shorter than the others, and the soil looked very loose, unlike other graves that had been very solid over the decades. The grave looked like it had been dug up recently, and it was clear that someone had been kicked hard enough to flatten the earth.

I walked back and asked my mother, "Mom, whose grave is it, why is there no one to worship it?" ”

The old mother glanced at it casually and said: "This is the foreign girl I told you the day before yesterday, the grave that the village chief kindly buried for her, you stay away from the grave, it is not clean." ”

So that's it...... No wonder Village Chief Zhao looks preoccupied, his son didn't come to worship his ancestors, and the problem seems to be very serious.

But then again, there's definitely something wrong with this grave! What kind of person is so boring and has nothing to dig a lonely grave?

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