As soon as it was dawn, the three of us packed up and set off.

When we arrived at the customer's house, Aunt Huang was also ready, she didn't say much, and drove us towards the grave mountain in the suburbs.

In the car, Aunt Huang kept stepping on the accelerator with an anxious face, and we didn't say much when we saw this scene, and sat in our positions with our heads down, waiting to reach our destination.

After about an hour or so, I got out of the car and looked around, surrounded by grave mountains, standing at the bottom of the mountain, you could see tombstones standing on the hills, and lush trees surrounded by graves.

We walked up from the mountain path, because it was morning, the mud on the ground was very wet, and the mountain road was very rough, and the walk was difficult.

After walking for almost half an hour, Lao Song and I were almost dying, and the weather was stuffy and hot, which was very torturous. I wondered in my heart, this aunt wouldn't be specialized in triathlon, right?

Dad didn't say anything when he saw us like this, but just asked how long we were going to go. Aunt Huang looked at the surrounding road, turned to us and said, "I guess there are less than ten minutes, and now it's very close to there." ”

As soon as Lao Song heard that he was going to leave, his legs were weak and he almost sat on the ground, and when I saw that this grandson was so uncompetitive, I turned my face and scolded: "Your uncle, why are you so embarrassed, you will be there in a while." Lao Song heard me scold him, and gave me a middle finger: "You still talk about me?" Look at yourself and your legs are as if they are keeping up with a small motor, don't shake if you have the ability. ”

I was a loving man and a good young man who was compassionate, and I decided not to be like him.

As I walked, I felt a cold aura hit me, just like the one on the little girl! It's here!

Before I could speak, Aunt Huang pointed to a grave next to me and said, "This is it!" Mr. Qi, what is the problem? ”

Lao Song and I followed my father to take a look, the scale of the grave is not small, it is estimated that this person is also rich, he didn't enjoy enough during his lifetime, and he has to continue after death.

"This is my grandfather's grave, I just moved the grave from another place a few years ago, I didn't expect such an incident to happen, Mr. Qi, you must help!" Aunt Huang looked at my father pleading and said.

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you heal your daughter!" Father nodded.

Looking around, I bent down and took out the compass from my bag, and began to look for clues near the grave, while I walked around with Lao Song to see if I could find anything.

Dad walked around, frowned and said: "This place has good feng shui, it is like a golden snake entering a hole, the predecessors are buried here, and the descendants will definitely be able to make a fortune. And the golden snake never haunts places with evil things, so it's no problem here. ”

If you want to talk about this yin house feng shui, there is a saying, after all, what has been handed down by the ancestors for thousands of years still has a certain basis.

Can a fake be passed on for so long? People are not stupid. The most famous book on the feng shui of the yin house is the "Book of Burial" written by the Eastern Jin Dynasty scholar Guo Pu, in the book of the Book of Funeral, it talks a lot about the importance of the tomb of the Yin house.

I walked around with Lao Song for a long time, but I didn't find anything, but I felt that the cold air was getting heavier and heavier, and it seemed to come from the ground. When Dad saw this situation, he couldn't help it, just follow his feelings, otherwise what should I do?

The three of us felt the cold air and walked towards the source. I feel wrong when I walk, this thing seems to be in Aunt Huang's grandfather's tomb?!

We observed next to the grave for a long time, and made sure that the cold air came from here, and Aunt Huang saw that we had been circling her grandfather's tomb for a long time, and came up to her with an anxious face: "Mr. Qi, is the problem in the tomb?" Dad nodded, pointed to the tomb and said, "The problem should be in the grave, Ms. Huang, can this tomb be dug up?" ”

When Aunt Huang heard her father say this, she hesitated for a while, and thought to herself: "For now, take care of the living first, and save my daughter." Thinking of this, she nodded: "Okay, can you dig it up now?" ”

Dad said with a calm face: "Without further ado, otherwise your daughter's body will go down for a long time, and I am afraid that I will not be able to bear it." After speaking, he took out a handful of incense and paper money from his bag, lit three incense sticks, and asked Aunt Huang to kneel on the ground.

Dad raised his hands, the paper money in his hand kept swaying, and he said loudly: "Today, Huang Xiaoyu, the daughter of Huang Jie, is in trouble, and I hereby break the ground and open the coffin, I hope the ancestors will understand." Paper money is sprinkled to knock on the yin house, paper money is sprinkled to keep peace, and paper money is sprinkled with yin and spiritual peace. ”

As soon as the words fell, Dad glanced at me and Lao Song, and motioned for us to dig up.

Daddy, you're my own father! We do this kind of thing for Mao!

Who called him my dad? There's no way, it's important to save people, dig it!

When I was about to dig, I suddenly found that I didn't have any tools! Suddenly I felt that happiness came too suddenly!

"Dad, no tools! Dig next time! "I smiled at Lao Song.

"It's okay, I brought it, two shovels, that's enough!" Dad smiled,

Hearing this, Lao Song and I took the shovel from my father with a bitter face and started to do coolies.

The more I dig, the more I felt that something was wrong, and the cold around me was getting heavier and heavier. The weather was still very hot that day, but at that time, the surrounding temperature was estimated to be only a few degrees, and it became a few degrees in the twenties.

When we dug up the coffin, we were completely speechless, and there are still coffins used in these years! Didn't they all say it was an urn!

Lao Song and I looked at the coffin, and we couldn't get down for a long time, because I watched too many zombie movies from Kobayashi Zhengying, so I was afraid that something would pop out of the coffin and pounce on us.

My father stood beside the grave, and when he saw that the coffin had been dug up, he didn't tell us to continue digging, but walked to the pit and observed the coffin.

This coffin is estimated to be quite expensive, it looks a little old, the wood is not very clear, the whole body is pitch black, I can only feel that this coffin is very thick, the cold air is constantly rising from the coffin, and the coffin lid is about to form a thin piece of ice, how weird and weird it looks.

Dad took out a handful of copper coins from his pocket, scattered them around the coffin, told us to stand back and stand outside the circle, and he began to pry the coffin with a shovel. Just when Dad was able to pry hard, the cold around him disappeared all at once, and the ice on the coffin lid suddenly turned into water.

The temperature around us returned to normal, the sun shone down on us, and it seemed as if everything that was happening ahead was an illusion.

What's going on? If it weren't for the water on the coffin, we would have thought we were dreaming! Water dripping down the coffin lid, my father and I wondered, this "air conditioner" can be turned on and off casually? This technology is too advanced, isn't it?

When I was about to carefully study what was going on, I heard Lao Song exclaim: "I'm!" The coffin has the Mona Lisa on it! ”