Chapter 1030: Reserved Cemetery

My question made Han Ti stunned for a moment.

He suddenly laughed, "I seem to understand a little."

"You don't think this is my tablet, do you?"

I didn't speak.

Not speaking is acquiescence.

Han Ti patted me on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother, you...... Do you think this is a ghost movie?"

He reached out and picked up the tablet.

I hurried to stop him.

Han Ti waved his hand, "It's okay."

He handed me the tablet, "Look closely."

I lowered my head and looked carefully, and it was clearly written on it, and Han Ti's name was clearly written.

One stroke at a time, no problem at all.

Han Ti said, "Brother, do you see the way?"

I said faintly, "I see, I'm afraid this is your tablet."

Han Tile said, "It's my tablet, but it's different from everyone else."

I asked, "What do you mean?"

Han Ti pointed to the bottom of the tablet and said, "Look here."

I saw a string of numbers written there.

Hanti said, "I only have the age of birth, not the age of death. You know what that means?"

I said quietly, "I don't know exactly what year you died?"

Han Ti rolled his eyes, "How can it." That means I'm not dead yet."

I said, "Then you're not right, you're not dead yet, so I'm going to give you a tablet here?"

"Is this the Lisheng Temple?"

"Dude, your contribution shouldn't be that big, right?"

Han Ti smiled: "The Lisheng Ancestral Hall is impossible, I can't even think of it."

I said, "Then what are you ......?"

Hanti said, "What do you say about this thing? Actually, it's just to take a place first."

"You know, this is a mountain village."

"The mountain village is poor. The flat land is used for farming."

"A slightly flat place is used to build a house."

"The rest of the place can be used to bury people."

"This place to bury people, small, less, this generation has a few more children, and the next generation will not have enough place to bury them."

"Therefore, there are often conflicts because of this, which is very detrimental to the unity of our village."

I looked at Han Ti suspiciously, "Really?"

Han Ti snorted, "For example, I'm two years older than you. Should I pick a place to bury it first?"

I snorted.

And he said, "But you died before me."

"Isn't it up to you to pick a place?"

"Should it be counted by age, or by the time of death?"

I hesitated for a moment and said, "It should be according to the time of death, right? You can't let the dead stop waiting for the living to die, right?"

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Poor grandfather of the nine-year-old."

"The rich can't stand it anymore, and they're going to choke."

"But there is only one location for the leveled ancestral grave. The rest will be buried in another plot."

"What is this going to do?"

"Let the rich be mortuary for ninety years, and wait for grandpa to die?"

"Or let the rich man bury him directly and rob his grandfather's place."

Me: "......"

Good guys, that's a real problem.

I thought about it for a moment and said, "That's how it should be."

"Arrange them like branches. According to the blood relationship, the branches and leaves, generation after generation, have reserved places."

"Whoever buries it is buried there."

"Grandfathers in a row, sons in a row, grandchildren in a row, like a pyramid."

"No one should occupy anyone's place, it was stipulated from the beginning."

Han Ti clapped his hands and said, "Yes, that's it."

"The elders of the village discussed it for several days, and they did come up with such a plan."

"And guess what?"

"There is always bad luck in the village, although it is all a small matter, but it is not good to meet today and wrestle tomorrow."

"Later, I found a master to show it, and the master said that there was a problem with the grave we had reserved."

"Originally, it was okay to reserve a place, but our ancestral grave realm is too cloudy."

"There's no way, the mountains, there's no way to think about yin and yang. A piece of land in this place is more precious than gold."

"People are going to starve to death, who cares if they eat steamed buns or wotou."

"The master said that it is a bit unrealistic to move the grave, so let's set up a tablet in the ancestral hall."

"Accept the incense and resist the yin qi."

"Don't tell me, after we tried it, it felt pretty good."

"I'm so lucky now."

"The reason why there is only a birthday, no date of death, that's normal, we're not dead yet."

"When we're dead, it's not too late to write the date of death."

I sighed, "I see."

Han Ti snorted and said, "That's what happened."

"Well, now that you're back, you've come back to your ancestors."

"Go back and ask the second master to make you a tablet too."

Just then, the phone in my pocket rang.

I took it out and saw that it was a text message from Jin Shengshui: "Big brother, we have arrived."