The purpose of digging the grave was naturally to remove the ink fountain that was pressed on Old Man Cheng's chest and the stumbling rope that bound his feet, so that his soul could be reincarnated.

The cemetery is not far away, on a hill behind the village of rice fields.

After climbing over the hill and walking more than 200 meters, Uncle Cheng pointed to several graves next to him and said: "This is my family's ancestral grave, and everyone who died in the family is buried here." This is my eldest brother's, that's my uncle's, and my grandfather and grandmother are buried in that grave......"

I looked around, frowning.

It's not good.

This is a typical "chopping ground"!

Seeing the sudden change in my face, Uncle Cheng was stunned and hurriedly asked, "What do you see?" ”

"Looks like we're busy today." I pointed to the oldest grave and said, "This grave has to be moved, or something will happen in the future." ”

"What's wrong with this grave?"

I explained it to him in detail, and the old man sighed.

"That's really the case, I heard my father say that a few years after my grandfather's death, my uncle went to Kanto to dig ginseng with someone, and never came back, leaving my aunt and a daughter. My eldest brother also died in a foreign country. ”

I took over: "So this grave of the oldest in your family must be moved, otherwise Tianhe will suffer one day, and if he gets married and has children, his son will also die." ”

Uncle Cheng listened to my words and waved his hand: "I have to move, I'll go to the carpenter to see if he has a ready-made coffin." ”

He turned around and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by me: "Uncle Cheng, look at our house is quite new, when was it built?" Did these strange things start to happen after the house was built? ”

The old man didn't hesitate: "Yes, the house was built in June last year, and it's not for Tianhe to get married." After the house was built, within a few days of moving in, my dad said that the bed was shaking. ”

The five-clawed golden dragon, who had been looking around beside him, interjected and asked, "Did something happen when you were building the house?" ”

I nodded: "The withering of people is a problem of ancestral graves, and it is a different thing from what happened this year, I suspect that someone did it when building a house." ”

After that, the old man went down the mountain to prepare the coffin, and the five-clawed golden dragon and I took the opportunity to dig up the grave of the old man Cheng and untie the ink fountain line and take it out.

After re-burying the grave, Uncle Cheng also returned, followed by four strong men, carrying a large black coffin.

Subsequently, everyone worked together to dig up the bones of Cheng Bugui's grandfather and grandmother.

I chose a good yin house and re-buried the second elder in a coffin.

They are all from the villagers, and they don't need money to help, but moving the grave is always a big deal, and it is certain to take care of the food.

That night, Uncle Cheng fried a large table of dishes and left everyone to drink at home.

Through the relocation of the grave, they all knew the identity of my Taoist priest, and they pestered me to show them their faces and tell fortunes.

It didn't break up until ten o'clock.

I asked Uncle Cheng to go to someone else's house to borrow a night, and I stayed at his house with the five-clawed golden dragon.

I'm going to see what's so evil about this house.

In August, it's still hot.

I went to the room with the five-clawed golden dragon.

It's all flat-roofed rooms that are cool and easy to observe.

There was still more than an hour to go, so I decided to squint for a while.

I was sleeping soundly, and I was woken up by the five-clawed golden dragon.

Its voice was low, but with an unconcealed excitement.

"Changsheng, get up and see, why do those ghosts kowtow to us? Did they see the identity of my Uncle Long and come to worship? ”

This guy is too good at putting gold on his face, right?

Still, I scrambled to my feet and looked under the house by the moonlight.

I don't know what time it is, the moon is quite big, and the white moonlight falls, and you can see it clearly within a radius of twenty meters.

Just one glance, I was stunned.

The house is surrounded by ghosts!

There are these ghosts, men, women, and children, and I have a rough estimate, if not a hundred, but eighty.

I seriously suspect that the ghosts of the entire rice field village have come here!

They kneel on the ground and kowtow reverently, like a group of courtiers worshipping the Son of Heaven.

There is a ghostly aura around them, eerie and eerie.

I was confused by this scene.

What's going on?

The five-clawed golden dragon was still muttering, "Why are they kowtowing to the two of us?" ”

I snorted softly: "Don't be sentimental, they are not worshipping the two of us, but worshipping this house, don't you see that there are ghosts all around this house?" ”

"But why do they worship this house?" The five-clawed golden dragon became a problem baby at this time.

yes, why?

Seeing them bending over and looking up, I fell into deep thought.

It's not like I've never seen the situation of a hundred ghosts surrounding the house.

As the saying goes, there is an elm behind the house, and a hundred ghosts are not close, and there is a locust in front of the house, and a hundred ghosts walk at night......

There was once a big locust tree planted in front of a family, and the sound of footsteps was often heard back and forth at night, like rushing to a big gathering.

They found me, and I kept watch all night, and saw the spectacle of a hundred ghosts passing through the house.

The next day, I asked them to dig up the locust tree, and nothing happened.

But Lao Cheng's house is a new house that has just been built for more than a year, and the house is cleaned up inside and out, and there is nothing to attract ghosts, how can it attract hundreds of ghosts to worship?

"What the hell is going to do?" The five-clawed golden dragon's question interrupted my thoughts at the right time.

I shook my head: "They're not messing around, don't worry about it." We need to find out the reason for their prostration, solve it fundamentally, and let them not come again in the future. If there are too many people, the yin qi is heavy, and it is not good for the people nearby. ”

Strange as this, these ghosts did not linger for a long time, and after they worshipped for a while, they all got up and walked away one after another.

I pondered for half the night until the rooster sang and the morning light broke through.

Standing on the roof of the house, the entire village is shrouded in a vast morning mist......

Secluded, plain, like a splashed ink landscape.

This feeling of climbing high and looking far away suddenly made my heart move!

A voice came from outside the courtyard: "Changsheng, have you found anything?" ”

It's Uncle Cheng, he's back.

I jumped off the roof, opened the door for him, and said, "Uncle, your house must be demolished." ”

When Uncle Cheng heard my words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything for a while.

I know that this house is his savings for half his life, and he will definitely not be willing to give it up.

The five-clawed golden dragon also jumped from the roof and asked, "Where is it, you must demolish the house?" ”

I organized the language and said, "There is a terrain in Feng Shui called 'Hundred Ghosts Come to the Dynasty'. It is a kind of uplifted highland with excellent feng shui, which is suitable for making a yin tomb and a yang house. Look at the old man's house, where it was built is the highest place in the whole village......"

"Just because the terrain is high, it has to be demolished? What is the rationale for this? The five-clawed golden dragon was a little unconvinced.

"The ghosts see the red and white colors most clearly, and at the same time, they also see the shape of the grave bag the most. The terrain here is uplifted, the grave is magnificent, and a kind of ghost will come to bow down because of this momentum. This is the reason for the worship of the hundred ghosts. ”