Wang Jili's big cattle were also hungry all morning, and at this time, they couldn't care so much when they saw the weeds, so they went into the grass and feasted on them. Bai Shi Lao Dao and Chen Ziyang were too tired to climb the mountain for a long time, and they happened to be free at this time, so they sat next to them to rest.

The three of them watched the big scalper grazing for more than an hour, and the big scalper ate a few bites, walked around, ate a few bites, and walked around. But it's always been in this small area. Wang Jili's wife couldn't help it at first, and said to Lao Dao: "What's that, Dao Chief, let's just look at it like this?" I don't think this cow will move anywhere. ”

"Hmm. You two follow me. Lao Dao replied, and the rest was almost over, and Lao Dao got up and pulled the big yellow cow and walked towards the mountain.

The three of them walked up the hill for a few more minutes, and the old man looked at the weeds that grew more than half a person tall around him, and estimated that the cows usually don't graze here, otherwise the weeds would not grow so high. Then he led the oxen down the hill and returned to the place where the oxen had grazed.

This time, Lao Dao led the ox to the right again, and also walked for seven or eight minutes, and found nothing abnormal, so he walked back again. It was around two o'clock in the afternoon, the hottest time of the day. Lao Dao walked around like this, and stomped Chen Ziyang's feet angrily, "Okay, you eat Lao Dao for nothing, are you herding cattle or people, you are just slipping me." This leg is going to break. Chen Ziyang scolded in his heart.

Lao Dao led the cow again from the place where the cow graze to the left, just walked for three or four minutes, the old cow mooed and raised his head back, and the rope of the morning glory was wrapped around the old road's hand at this time, so it was so close to pulling the old road to a heel.

After the old road regained his footing, he led the ox hard and wanted to move forward, who knew that the old ox took two or three steps and then raised his head again, or wanted to go back. This time, the old cow was prepared, and he quickly pulled the scalper.

Wang Jili's daughter-in-law and Chen Ziyang also saw the abnormality of the scalper, and knew that Lao Dao was so slippery, so they stood not far away and watched.

Wang Jili's wife covered her mouth and shouted quietly: "It's really this place." ”

As soon as Bai Shi Lao Dao heard that there was a play, it seemed that there was an allusion in this place, so he turned around and asked: "What is the place in front of you, what happened, you tell me carefully." ”

"Dao Chief, in fact, I don't know in detail, I also listened to my father. The back mountain we are on now and the front mountain where my family has built the land before are actually two peaks of the same mountain, and the people in the town call this mountain the West Mountain. ”

"Seventy or eighty years ago, since we had our town, this Xishan is the town's cemetery, and then it was about 1960 when the town's land reform was carried out, and the county's land reform brigade wanted to open up this mountain into a mountain, and since then the town's cemetery has been changed to Dongshan in the east of the town. When the Xishan cemetery was opened up at that time, the graves of family members were moved to Dongshan, and the rest were all extinct graves, and no one took care of them. ”

"It is said that the land reform brigade at that time specially found a group of people to deal with the cemetery here, first moved all the tombstones to build houses, and then leveled the graves, and the graves were too high, so the graves were dug and the whole land was leveled." Wang Jili's wife stopped when she said this, and there was a trace of hesitation in her eyes.

Lao Dao probably knew that she was afraid that others would not believe her or cause trouble when she said it, so he said to her: "Go on, it's important to save your man, don't worry about anything." ”

Wang Jili's wife continued: "At that time, there were more than 100 people from the land reform brigade and people hired from the town, and four or five people were divided into flat graves. One of the groups came across a very strange tombstone when they were leveling the grave. It is said that the base of the tombstone buried in the soil is very large, and they dug for a long time but did not dig out the tombstone, and the team was affected by a tombstone, and the speed of leveling the grave was much slower than that of other groups. ”

"In those days, you worked slower than others, you didn't want to make progress, you cheated and played tricks, and you just dragged your feet. So the leader of that group was in a hurry, and several people smashed the tombstone directly from the root. But a few of them found that the fracture of the tombstone and the base of the tombstone were oozing blood! Red blood donation! It's like human blood. ”

"This can scare them a lot, but they don't dare to make a noise, in front of the county working group to promote feudal superstition is not a small sin, so a few people quietly together, the base of the tombstone directly buried, the broken edge of the tombstone with soil, and carried down the mountain."

"You say the tombstone bleeds? Blood? Lao Dao frowned and asked.

"Yes, I've heard that, too, it seems to be the case. Originally, this matter was over, and these people didn't say anything to outsiders except for talking about it on their wife's pillow at night. But after three or two days of hard work, these young men all died one after another, and they died very strangely, they all died while sleeping, and their whole bodies were black the next day of death, and their wives did not hear any movement. ”

At that time, the police of the Public Security Bureau thought that it was poisoning and murder, or it was black, but the doctor said that it was not poisoned, and several people died exactly the same one after another, so they were treated according to the plague. But the strange thing is that except for the people in this group, the other more than 100 people in the flat grave are all fine. The wife of the leader of the flat grave group quit, but instead of saying that it was a ghost killing, she went to the land reform team, and as a result, she was educated for a long time for the crime of propagating feudal superstition and demagogizing the masses. ”

The remaining widows didn't dare to say anything, but let her make such a fuss, and the fact that there were many rocks on the mountain behind her, which was not suitable for cultivating land, the working group gave up the land and went to the place before the wasteland. The mountains are slowly becoming barren. The cemetery was almost flat, and the grave could not be found, and my father heard these things from the widows. ”

Lao Dao nodded after listening, knowing that this was the right place, so he took the cow and turned around and handed the cow into the hands of Wang Jili's wife, and asked him and Chen Ziyang to wait here, there might be some danger ahead. Lao Dao put down the box, took a few things from the box and put them in his pocket.

He took out another square box and held it in his hand and looked at it carefully. Chen Ziyang knew that thing was called a compass, and he could often see it when he watched ghost movies, and after the old man's rented house Westinghouse was cleaned up, it was full of some things that subjugated demons and caught monsters, what gossip mirrors, rune paper, portraits of immortals or something.

Among them, Chen Ziyang's favorite thing is a small sword tied entirely from copper coins and red threads, and the yellow, orange and orange ones are particularly attractive.

Chen Ziyang originally thought that those things were tools for swaggering and deception and eating and drinking for nothing, and he had also seen a compass in this pile of things. Unexpectedly, the first thing that Lao Dao used to subdue ghosts today turned out to be a compass. It's weird, isn't it used to look at this compass in the movie to look at feng shui to find the tomb, what does Lao Dao use this for? Chen Ziyang didn't understand.

"Master, what feng shui do you use to see with a compass at this time, it's important to catch ghosts." Chen Ziyang said in a low voice. Today, Lao Dao showed a very beautiful hand, coupled with Lao Dao's serious expression now, Chen Ziyang even changed his name for Lao Dao.

"You know a fart, the pointer of this compass has eight methods of odd needles, needles, needles, needles, needles, probes, needles, side needles, and positive needles. Each needle has a different effect, intertwined with each other and endlessly varied, which is as simple as you think is just to see Feng Shui, you stinky boy don't learn all day long, you know to play game consoles, when you have nothing to do with the teacher to learn, this technique is broad and profound. Lao Dao put out the master's shelf and said disdainfully.

These words of the old way can make Chen Ziyang angry, and his heart said that you are a dead old man, who usually clamored for me to play games with you, and it is not interesting to say that you are playing alone, but in fact, your own level is too low, and you can't pass two levels by yourself.

When I went over one day, didn't you pick up the game console early and wait for me there, and didn't even let me write my summer homework, saying that it was useless to go to school, so it was better to sell tea eggs, and now you say that I don't learn anything, you wait, see how I clean you up the next time I play the game. scolded in his heart, Chen Ziyang rarely saw Lao Dao so serious, and he didn't dare to refute him.

After reprimanding Chen Ziyang, Lao Dao continued to walk towards the left side of the mountain while looking at the compass. Stop-and-go, stop-and-see. From time to time, he stopped in place to look in circles, while looking at the compass and looking at the surrounding scenery, the old road just walked and walked, and walked to a clearing between the mountains and forests, and the old road suddenly found that the pointer of the compass had been rotating, and it did not stop at all.

The pointer turns to more than that, this is the setting of the needle in the eight methods of the compass odd needle. The appearance of a needle on the compass indicates that there is a large copper and iron vessel in the ground or the intervention of evil yin, and the qi of resentment lingers non-stop. Lao Dao hurriedly stopped, and carefully looked at the open space left and right, up and down.

This open space is halfway up the mountain, the slope is not steep, and it is relatively gentle. On the left side of the slope is a ravine that has been washed out by the rain all year round, about a meter deep, and the ravine is surrounded by weeds and stones, and the ravine extends to a large pit at the foot of the mountain.

It seems that the pit should have been a blister, but the water in the blister must have dried up for many years, and from a distance, the stones at the bottom of the pit were weathered. To the far right of the clearing is a ridge with no soil or vegetation on it, a bare stone ridge.

Lao Dao looked at the peak of the mountain, and then looked down at the blister without water. Lao Dao silently muttered in his mouth: "The ravine is a green dragon, the ridge is a white tiger, there is a water vermilion bird in front, and the back of the mountain peak is Xuanwu." It looks like this is a feng shui land, but the green dragon does not protrude from the ground, it is a dead dragon. ”

"Xuanwu is bare and lifeless, it has long been dried up, and the Qinglong Xuanwu is high and low and cannot echo each other from afar, and even the gap is huge, and the Qinglong Xuanwu is not compatible. There are two peaks behind it, although the front mountain and the back mountain are one mountain, but there is a relatively deep col between the two peaks, from here it looks like a mountain peak has been cut open with a knife, Xuanwu is broken, and there is nothing to rely on. The Suzaku water in the south has also dried up, and water and fire cannot be combined. ”

"And this open space is on high ground, there are no trees around it, the mountain wind is cold, and it is even more windy, this seems to be a feng shui land, but in fact it is a big murderous place! It's strange, it's strange, who chose to open a cemetery in this murderous place. When was it turned into a cemetery? ”

Bai Lao Dao touched his big red nose, and he really couldn't figure it out. Could it be that the people who choose the land are really deceived by the appearance of the place? Or did someone do it on purpose? Lao Dao looked and thought, and while looking and thinking, he suddenly saw a bloody face in the grass around him!