The cemetery is huge, and as the village chief said, no one has been to this place for a long time.

The village started cremation more than 10 years ago, and there are no more burials.

According to the description of the village chief, it should have been when my grandfather and I first came to this village, there was no burial.

There are many graves that have been overgrown with weeds.

Nowadays people don't believe in these things very much, so no one comes to worship.

At most, on the day of death, burn some paper money at home and say a few words.

The moon is exceptionally bright tonight, and a cloudy wind blows from time to time in the graveyard.

Occasionally, there are two strange calls, which are the calls of night owls.

Night owls are very evil at night, and it is said that this thing can psychically see yin.

After wandering around the cemetery for a long time, I suddenly noticed a strange grave bag in the western location.

The grave is not big, but it is a little different from other graves.

After walking around for a long time, I basically determined a few things.

It's been a long time since anyone has been in this place.

No graves have been dug up.

But the grave bag in front of me seems to be relatively new.

This new isn't new, it's been a while.

Next to the grave, there is a clay jar.

In some places, there is a custom of putting ashes in clay jars.

But there is absolutely no such custom.

Walking slowly, I circled the tomb twice.

Then, I lit a stick of wax and put it on the side.

The candle went out instantly, and there was no wind around.

The ghost blows out the candles, and the yin energy is strong.

There's something wrong with this grave.

Small grave bags, mud jars, these are proofs.

Dig a grave!

This thing lacks morality, but if it is an alternative grave, it is not so much to avoid it.

Take out the stacked shovel from your bag.

I glanced around again and started digging the grave.

The soil is very soft.

It seems that this tomb is more humid than anywhere else.

Digging and digging, and soon I saw what was inside.

The grave is not deep, or even relatively shallow.

There was no coffin, it was not wrapped in a broken mat, and the inside of the tomb was actually a clay jar.

Carefully take out the mud jar.

There is a seal attached to it.

But it's not the kind of seal seal, I don't have absolute certainty about what it is, but it should be some kind of ritual means.

Open the clay jar, and instead of ashes, it is a spiritual tablet.

It doesn't have a name on it, and it's not an ordinary spiritual slot.

I suddenly realized something, is this the grave to raise the spirit, the spirit to summon the spirit!

Now we are slowly starting to put an end to burials, nominally to save land, but in fact, there are some hidden clues.

Although people die like lights out, as long as the intact skeleton remains, there will inevitably be a trace of remnant souls.

There is not much harm in this remnant soul.

And cremation, when the bones are completely burned, will not leave the remnant soul.

This is someone who deliberately made such a grave and let these remnant souls nourish this spiritual tablet.

At a certain point, the spirit card will in turn summon the remnants in the graveyard.

These remnant souls are not harmful, but because they retain some kind of memory of the Yang world, they will return to the village and return to the place where they used to live.

Of course, it is not possible to summon all the remnant souls, but thirty-seven of them are summoned.

Who did it?

It's definitely not to harm the village, because this method, as well as these remnant souls, is actually not too dangerous.

At best, it's just a panic.

It is impossible for the remnant soul to wander in the yang world all the time, it will slowly dissipate, and it will not last long after leaving the skeleton.

When the time comes, those who are recruited will actually be able to recover themselves slowly.

It's easy to solve, just take the mud jar away and leave the cemetery area, and it's all over.

Without thinking too much, I buried the soil and picked up the two clay jars.

When I got out of the grave completely, I put the mud jar on the ground.

I thought this thing was weird and scary, but I didn't expect it to be so simple.

I let out a sigh of relief, too.

In a relatively secluded place, I buried the mud jar and sealed it in the way my grandfather taught me.

When it was settled, the sky was overcast.

stretched his waist, this matter is settled.

The first time I did something, I ran into such a trick with big movement and small raindrops.

I don't know who did the prank.

But if it helped me, I wouldn't have .......

I was suddenly stunned, could it be that my grandfather did it?

Is he keeping a back hand for me? Worried that Li Shounian will change his hexagram?

More than ten years ago, grandpa had already set up the game?

The more I thought about it, the more convinced I was of this answer.

I also suddenly realized that my life had been shortened by a few more days.

Thinking of this, I immediately anxiously descended the mountain and hurried in the direction of the village.

As soon as I walked into the village, I noticed that something was wrong.

Thinking about taking my life, I rushed directly to Li Shounian's house.

But as soon as I arrived, I saw a patrol car parked in front of the door.

There were a lot of people outside Li's house.

There is also Lee's beautiful cry.

An eldest sister saw me standing in the distance and immediately walked over quickly.

"You're back, Master."

"What's wrong?"

"Something happened to the Li family, Li Shounian, he died, hanged himself, and the police came."

"What?" I immediately looked stunned.

Li Shounian is dead? Hanged?

How could this be, I didn't come back, he didn't know that things were settled, and it was impossible to commit suicide.

Suffered!

He died, but I wasn't there when he died, and I couldn't take this life.