Chapter 43: The Strange Grave
Nothing can be said to be a flower.
Ye Xiaofei was completely drunk.
Finally escaped from the lilac restaurant, Ye Xiaofei told the old pig to go out and go around, called a bamboo pole, and went straight to the lonely mountain cemetery.
Although the four-story dormitory building was strange, it was not easy to investigate during the day.
The top priority is to find the long-tongued old ghost first.
The bamboo pole followed behind Ye Xiaofei, and the saliva kept flying, as if he had completely forgotten that the ghost poison on his body had not been cleared.
"I said hero, is it really fake? Ever since you met the female ghost, it seems that the peach blossoms have been lucky. ”
"Hero, have you touched Xiaoyu? She's really not Lala? ”
"Hero, tell me, where is that beauty who drove a Maserati? How can you be so rich? ”
Ye Xiaofei was really impatient to hear it, and said angrily: "Bamboo pole, you nonsense, believe it or not, I don't care, wait for your ghost poison to recur, and return to the west with your life!" ”
"Poof!"
The bamboo pole finally closed his mouth, resisted the shovel, looked up at the path up the mountain in the lonely mountain cemetery, and said worriedly: "Hero, can it be done?" Even though it's daytime, you won't be ghosted again, right? ”
The bamboo pole seems to be really scared.
Ye Xiaofei finally put away his laughter.
Finding a long-tongued old ghost to settle accounts is playing with his life, even if he is haunted by peach blossoms, he can't laugh.
Ye Xiaofei also wondered in his heart: Could it be that this pure yang body not only attracts female ghosts, but also attracts women? Hehe, if that's the case, there are pros and cons.
However, when he thought of the appearance of so many female ghosts with bleeding eyes in the abandoned dormitory building, Ye Xiaofei still shivered, and secretly complained in his heart: Even if you want to enjoy beautiful women, you have to have a life to live.
The bamboo pole resisted the shovel, and with copper coins and amulets in his pockets, he followed behind Ye Xiaofei.
Ye Xiaofei took out the piece of yin and yang iron and kept spinning around.
Since it was determined that this piece of iron could really point to ghosts, Ye Xiaofei had also tried it a few times.
But later I found out that this was actually not a ghost, but an analysis of the intensity of yin qi.
Moreover, if it is far away, the utility of this piece of iron will be greatly reduced.
Still, something is better than nothing.
Ye Xiaofei held the iron piece and slowly climbed up the path up the mountain.
There was no movement until they reached the outermost mound.
"Can't you do it during the day?"
Ye Xiaofei's face was full of suspicion, and he muttered in his heart: If you can't do it, go to the top of the mountain first, and take a look condescendingly, there will definitely be some clues.
The two gasped and slowly climbed to the top of the mountain.
Ye Xiaofei took a look and couldn't help but look strange.
The yang house sits north and faces south, while the yin house tends to be the opposite.
Because the graves here are relatively messy, many of them are left unattended, and there are not a few abandoned and collapsed.
However, half of this place is built along the mountain, and from the top of the mountain, there is a faint regular layout.
Ye Xiaofei read the seven signatures of Yun Ji roughly during this time, and he also talked about some feng shui layout issues.
Although it is not clear whether the Gushan Cemetery is some kind of feng shui, Ye Xiaofei always feels that there is something wrong.
Because there are many graves and the trees are not very dense, you can see almost all the graves at a glance from the top of the mountain.
Guan Caixun's grave has been filled in by Ye Xiaofei, but for some reason, a new grave has been built there at this time, and the north is facing south, facing the sun.
Ye Xiaofei frowned, and muttered to himself in his heart: "Strange? Could it be that someone from a nearby village died so soon? ”
After looking around again, Ye Xiaofei suddenly found that there was a strange grave on the ridge in the shade.
The tomb stood out among all the graves, surrounded by seven trees, which enclosed the great tomb, and was built against the hill, facing a village at the foot of the hill.
In the past, when he was idle, Ye Xiaofei had gone around the village with a few guys from the dormitory.
The village was not large, with only about a dozen families, and most of the young and strong men went out to work, leaving only some children and old people in the village.
Due to the acceleration of the modernization process, the village was included in the development list a long time ago.
It is said that five years ago, the road was supposed to be built, and it happened to pass through the village, but now that the road has been repaired, it is walking around the village.
A poor student like Ye Xiaofei, although he had heard some rumors, he didn't think about it at all.
But now it's different, after Ye Xiaofei knew that there were ghosts in the world, he felt more and more strange about this matter.
"Bamboo pole, let's go and see the grave."
Ye Xiaofei pointed to the strange grave.
The two walked down the mountain road until they reached the grave, which was surrounded by large trees.
"Peach tree?"
When he got closer, Ye Xiaofei recognized it at a glance, the seven big trees around this tomb were all peach trees, and they grew very luxuriantly.
There was not a single weed on the grave, and it was apparently often renovated.
"It's strange, pine and cypress trees are planted next to people's graves, why are there still people planting peach trees?"
As we all know, the peach wood is a ghost.
However, most people don't know that if the peach tree grows in a different environment, the ability to raise ghosts is even stronger than that of the locust tree.
"Weird!"
Ye Xiaofei walked around to the grave and saw that this tomb was also some years old, but there was a tombstone standing in front of the grave, which stated the identity of the deceased: loving mother Bai Mei.
What an elegant name.
However, there is no other information, as if someone is deliberately trying to hide their identity.
Ye Xiaofei picked up the yin and yang iron piece and looked at it.
The iron piece is unusually quiet, without any sense of hell or even yin.
Did you guess wrong?
Ye Xiaofei was suspicious and glanced back at the bamboo pole.
The bamboo pole's eyes were straight, staring straight at the tombstone, looking demented, and even the corners of his mouth began to drool.
"Bamboo pole, what the are you doing nymphomaniac!"
Ye Xiaofei pushed the bamboo pole vigorously and scolded with a smile.
However, the bamboo pole was pushed by this, and one stumbled and fell to the ground, his eyes still staring at the tombstone, and he almost jumped forward and hugged the tombstone.
Ye Xiaofei faintly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly took out three copper coins, and was about to hit the bamboo pole.
Suddenly, the bamboo pole grinned, stood up suddenly, threw the shovel in his hand, turned around and ran down the mountain.
"Bamboo pole, what are you going to do?"
Ye Xiaofei was startled, and chased after him while shouting.
But the strange thing is that the bamboo pole kept going around and around the grave, and after a while, it disappeared.
"Bamboo pole, damn it, what the hell are you kid doing? Hurry up and give Lao Tzu out! ”
Ye Xiaofei's heart became more and more uneasy, although he didn't know what happened to the bamboo pole, it was definitely not as simple as being evil.
Taking out a ghost killing talisman from his backpack in one hand and twisting a copper coin in the other, Ye Xiaofei was about to continue walking forward to find a bamboo pole, when he suddenly felt a little stuffy in the air.
Raising his head suspiciously, Ye Xiaofei's face suddenly changed greatly.
The sky that was originally clear became gloomy at some point, and it felt like a storm was about to come.
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