the last witcher

Chapter 313 Yin Yang Cemetery

Seeing that I was silent, Brother Cao thought that I agreed with his point of view very much, so he continued to say: "Grandfather passed away shortly after the Lianhuaao incident. It may be that he destroyed the legendary Fengshui blessed place and brought evil spirits to the monsters around him. It was a devastating blow, and because of this, I was condemned by God, at least that’s what my mother said, and I think it should be the case.” Brother Cao’s words indirectly proved that he belongs to the personality of others.

I think Brother Cao definitely reads too much news, otherwise how could he use words like devastating blow?It's too exaggerated, the United States doesn't even have a vocabulary for using force against Syria, how dare you use it on your great-grandfather, awesome!

"That year my grandfather came to Kaifeng, Henan Province. I just remember my mother said that the Yellow River burst in that year. I really don't remember the exact year. My brother, you just listen to the general idea and get the spirit. "Brother Cao is also a fool, I only listen to the general idea of ​​such a crucial matter, so depressed!

"When I went to a remote place in the countryside, my grandfather found an interesting situation. It was the left half of the place where the vegetation was lush and full of vitality, with cicadas singing and birds singing, but the right half was full of withered grass, and there was not even a living thing. I can't even see it, it's too obvious.

My grandpa was surprised at the moment. Nima said that one side of water and soil supports one side of people, and there are no mountains around here to divide the atmosphere of the earth. How could this happen?So I took out the compass to investigate, but the pointer on the compass is also normal, and there are no monsters here.

So my grandfather grabbed the soil and put it in his saliva. In geomancy, this is to taste the wetness of the soil to determine whether there is groundwater.

Sure enough, after tasting the soil in several places, my grandfather was surprised to find that there is actually a dark river underground at the dividing line between the dry and the prosperous vegetation.So I walked along the direction of this dark river, twisting and turning for a while, and the more I walked, the more weird it became.

The surprise didn't matter, my grandfather hurriedly searched for the surrounding mountains.Not to mention, there is a hill that is not too high not too far away, so my grandfather quickened his pace and arrived at the top of the hill in a short time. Looking down, when he saw the scene below, I Grandpa was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

Just look at the yin and yang below which are divided by the underground river, which looks like a Taiji yin and yang fish. This terrain is too strange. Nature is really amazing, and it can create such a place.

After being amazed, my grandfather thought of the two points of yin and yang, Tai Chi and fish, so he hurriedly searched for them. Don't tell me, my grandfather really found them.

It turned out that those two points were actually graves, and I don't know if it was man-made or God's will.This is awesome, right? "Brother Cao asked for my attitude.

"And then?" You see how smart I am, I can send the other party away with a sentence of "then".According to legend, a master once set the QQ reply to "And then?" So a brain-dead chatted with that automatic reply all night.

"Then my grandfather went down the mountain and started looking for those two mounds. The most interesting thing is that on the sunny side, that is, around the mound with lush vegetation, there is no grass growing; while on the shady side, there are sparse vegetation growing on the mound. Seriously. Extremely strange.

After writing down the names on the tombstones, my grandfather went to a nearby village, entered a small restaurant, and asked who the people on the two tombstones were while eating, so as to prove his conjecture.

The tomb on the sunny side was soon found out, and it was buried there by the father of a local rich man.If you say that this rich man is stingy enough, he chose such a place to bury his own father, no wonder the waiter in the shop called this rich man an iron rooster, he really didn't pull out a dime.

And according to a few diners in the store who know the rich man's personality, this rich man is not a thing. He bullies men and women, commits all kinds of crimes, and takes advantage of his own money. If he manages local officials well, he can be said to be a local bully .After hearing this, my grandfather had a plan in mind.

As for the owner of the tomb on the dark side, it's hard to find. Although the town is not big, my grandfather went to more than a dozen teahouses and restaurants, but he couldn't find out the owner of this tomb.

My grandfather thought about it for a while, probably looking in the wrong direction, so he gave up the idea of ​​inquiring about the owner of the dark tomb in these places, and found an inn to stay overnight, planning to continue searching for the owner of the tomb the next day. "As soon as I said this, Brother Cao's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hey, Brother Li, let's drive back, I know, the car must be delivered on time, don't worry!" Brother Cao politely communicated with the person on the phone, judging by the posture, it should be the owner of the car.

I thought about what Brother Cao said just now, that the direction was wrong, which is true.Many times, the goal we are pursuing is not even a hair's breadth away. It is not that we are not working hard enough, or that we are unlucky, or that our methods are wrong, but that we are in the wrong direction.

For example, if you want to take a bus to the station, you also meet a bus that arrives at the station, and then get on the bus, and after inserting coins, you are lucky to find that there are not only seats on the bus, but also no elderly people, so you don’t need to give up your seat , It was so beautiful that the snot bubbles came out, but the terminal of the official car was not in front of the station. I wiped it and actually sat in the opposite direction. Are you depressed, haha!

After Brother Cao put down his phone, he muttered unhappily: "What the hell, it can still delay the shift, really." Then he continued to tell the story just now.

"The next day, my grandfather got up early and rushed directly to the Yinyang grave. The purpose was very simple, that is, to find out who the owner of the grave was from the firewood collectors and cattle herders around. It looks like a poor man's grave. You have to ask the poor, this is the right direction.

Not to mention, changing the method is really effective. After asking a few firewood collectors, I finally found out the owner of this tomb, a poor peasant.In this article, let’s call this family Lao Yu (the reader’s last name, I forgot the last name in the article, forgive me!)

If the ancestors of this family were considered wealthy, they happened to catch up with the old mother who had a medicine jar, and she couldn't leave her mouth with medicine every day. This old Yu was a filial son. Mom also passed away.

It is said that misfortunes never come singly in good fortune, and a few years later there happened to be a plague in the village, and several of Lao Yu's children also died in this plague.Not to mention that Lao Yu was hopeless, he sold houses and land to get Chinese medicine to treat his children, but it was a plague. The Chinese medicine came too slowly, and the children died of dehydration before they even had time to control it.What's even more exasperating is that the wife of the Yu family fell in love with a local cattle herder because she couldn't bear the poverty. In the end, the two also eloped, and there was only one old man left. Make a living by doing odd jobs.

When my grandpa heard this, he slapped his thigh, yes!This is it. "

to be continued

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