Chapter Forty-Nine: The Altar of Raising Ghosts on the Mountaintop

Uncle Hong and I chatted in the stairwell for nearly ten minutes, and finally Uncle Hong walked to the window with some sighs and some bitterness.

"You know little brother, in the early years, I didn't believe in karma at all, what I believed was that man will conquer the sky, if one day retribution and karma come to me, I will give karma and retribution to destroy, but ......"

"But now that the problem has appeared in your own son, you are afraid!"

Uncle Hong turned to look at me violently and smiled miserably.

"I have come from being poor and white, and I have lived the days of not being able to eat or drink, so I swear that I will get up no matter what happens in this life, and I have never believed in things these days, but I beg them every day to bless my son...... Isn't that ironic? ”

"No sarcasm, I know how to be a parent!"

"Isn't curing my son just a ghost looking for a substitute? Let him find me! I can't forget you! ”

When I heard Uncle Hong's words, I began to miss my parents for a moment, whom I had never met.

If I were to analyze it carefully, then I would definitely be envious, envious of Xiaowen lying on the bed......

"I'll try my best, but have you thought about it, don't destroy that cemetery, or return the place to ......"

Before I could finish speaking, Uncle Hong directly waved his hand to interrupt me.

"There is a profession in this world called gloves, which is also divided into black gloves and white gloves, you know?"

I nodded and shook my head in understanding.

"Outsiders see me as a big brother, but I know myself, the people above know that in fact, I am just a glove, no matter black and white, as long as I get dirty one day, then I will be the one who was thrown away, so I took this cemetery for my son, if I can't take it, it's not just me, but so many brothers and families can't keep it!"

I nodded a little heavily.

After talking to Uncle Hong, the two of us immediately returned to the ward, and at this time, everyone gathered outside the door of the ward, but inside the room was a wolf crying and howling.

After a while, the room stopped, and Bai Tong and Brother Jiu walked out helplessly.

"I don't even give any fucking face, I can't talk about it!"

When Brother Jiu came out, he bared his arms and rolled up his sleeves and scolded, while Bai Tong was relatively calm.

"Go to Taiping Mountain!"

I said it categorically.

At about eight o'clock that night, Brother Jiu and Bai Tong and I drove the car provided by Uncle Hong all the way to Taiping Mountain.

Taipingshan is not exactly Kunshi, it belongs to the first batch of suburban junctions outside Kunshi, and in the early years, when the land was demolished, the villagers living near Taipingshan had already moved into the satellite city of Kunshi, leaving only a dilapidated Taipingshan cemetery.

In addition to the ancestral graves of the locals, there seem to be many people in the city who heard that the feng shui here is good, and placed the deceased people here.

But with the passage of time, the cemetery where many people worshipped has long been deserted......

When I stood on the top of Taiping Mountain with Brother Jiu and Bai Tong, a gust of wind blew slowly, and I scanned the entire Taiping Peak by the bright moonlight.

This place is different from the chaotic grave circle in my impression, all the way is smooth, after the initial paving of the uphill road.

And the top of the mountain is also an endless flat land, probably because there are often people like Xiaowen who love drag racing to come over to have fun, so there are a lot of intricate wheel brake marks on the ground, but there is absolutely no so-called ghost shadow and overgrown weeds.

"It doesn't look like a dirty place, does it?"

After Brother Jiu said something suspiciously, I also felt a little puzzled, so I immediately took out the necessary props from my pocket, the compass, before I started my work.

After stepping on the compass, I took the compass and spared it, and I didn't find any special aura or magnetic field on the top of this Taiping Mountain, in short, this place is a bit of a bird does not to put it bluntly, is it our reasoning wrong? The dirty thing that Xiaowen is looking for a stand-in is not here to provoke?

Just when Brother Jiu and I were trying to use various methods to see what was different from the top of Taiping Mountain, Bai Tong, a ghostly kid, closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to point to the northwest not far away.

"Over there!"

I suspiciously glanced at Brother Jiu in the direction of Bai Tong's finger, and there was nothing on a gentle slope.

Bai Tong didn't say much, and went straight to this gentle slope by himself, and after chattering for a while, he raised his sword finger and plunged directly into the ground.

"Up!"

With a snap of the white pupil, the white pupil's fingers pulled out of the ground with the wet soil.

"Sniff!"

Bai Tong raised his hand and turned to me and Brother Jiu and said.

I didn't even need to get close to the two of us with white pupils, and the pungent fishy smell immediately made me and Brother Jiu retch......

"You stay away from me, stay away......"

Brother Jiu hurriedly retreated, while I looked at Bai Tong's fingers and wondered.

"It stands to reason that the feng shui in this place is not good, but it will not smell of corruption, are you stabbing someone's ancestral tomb at the back door with one finger?"

Bai Tong shook his hand and said, "In the Disgusting Technique, especially in the Ghost Pattern faction, many things are related to the dirty things in your mouth, so I am also very sensitive to the smell of these things, and the rotten smell you smell is actually the smell of ghosts!" ”

Bai Tong's words made me and Brother Jiu stunned.

"There must be an altar three feet underground here!"

Seeing that Bai Tong said with confidence, I asked suspiciously, "What altar?" ”

"Raise Ghost Altar!"

As soon as I heard the words "Ghost Altar", my scalp instantly felt numb.

Feeling the majesty of the summit, I tried to squint my eyes and look around again, but this time I was disappointed that I couldn't see any strange breath.

However, Bai Tong, this kid has been studying ghosts, gods, and these things all day long, and when it comes to the business of ghosts and gods, Xiaobai is definitely a professional.

So Brother Jiu and I immediately went to the car and took out the sapper shovel, and dug at the position that Xiaobai said.

Three feet is only one meter deep, and people of physical fitness like me and Brother Jiu can feel the soil on the ground wet and soft every time we go down with a spade, so we can open a small pit one meter deep in a few clicks.

As the pit was dug up, a stench immediately permeated the air.

"Damn, is this a drain for a public toilet?"

Brother Jiu was choked and scolded in an instant with snot and tears on his arms, and I finally found a dark ghost qi rushing out from under the ground at this moment.

"Demons, poverty, decay, sorrow, calamity, shame, malice, musty, pain, sickness, death, untimely death, loneliness, adultery, delusion, bad luck, sickness, thin life, pain, enchantment. Waiting for eighteen black, the smell here is so strong, it means that there are a lot of ghosts here, and judging from the state of the kid in the hospital, this kind of place should be a place specially used to raise ghosts! ”