Yin Yang Tomb Raider

Chapter 60 Tortoise Blood Nail, Plotting
"I didn't speak. I suspect it's because of the unevenness of the soul." Meng Luo said: "Normal people have three souls and seven souls. There are three souls. Seven, one soul is heavenly, two souls are spiritual, three souls are qi, four souls are power, five souls are the center, six souls are essence, and seven souls are heroes. If any of them are missing, it will be incomplete, so that soul is attached to it. There is no reaction in your body, you can't speak, you can't move, you just looked like you were frozen, and your limbs were numb."

How is that different from a wooden man? I was upset. I was usually shrewd like a fool just now. I couldn’t see it. I was so angry. "But you also think that you won’t attract this soul invincibly. Tricky?"

Munro sighed: "It's not difficult to know, our family has a genealogy."

Lao Jiu was annoyed, and his voice was raised several times: "Didn't you mention the genealogy earlier?"

"But it was placed in the ancestral grave 20 years ago." Munro said: "If you want to take it out, you have to dig your own family's ancestral grave."

"Crazy, the genealogy is something to be passed down from generation to generation. Why do you put it back in the ancestral grave?" Lao Jiu scolded: "Ge Laozi, don't people in your family do things according to the routine?"

"This is arranged by grandpa." Meng Luo thoughtfully: "Could it be that he...don't say anything, Lin Tianyi, please bear with me a little longer, and I'll confirm it right away."

It was rare for Meng Luo to show a positive look, so I lay down and let him arrange it. The process was relatively faster. The soul of the godfather did not appear. It seemed that he was no longer in the world of the living. Meng Luo put down the mahogany tree. , also sat on the floor: "It must not be a coincidence that there is a soul named Meng Tuo with the same name, Lin Tianyi, we have to go back to my hometown."

"Where is your hometown?" Lao Jiu said, "I want to go too."

"A small mountain village not far from the emperor." Meng Luo said: "My parents rarely go back. There are no relatives there. I go back every two years. I go to visit the tomb on Qingming Festival. My parents are businessmen and they have very little time. valuable."

There are many people who regard time as money these days, and the relationship between Meng Luo and his parents seems to be very distant, "So what kind of business do your parents do?" I asked, "There are not many rich businessmen surnamed Meng, but there is one in the imperial capital called Meng Tiancheng, his career is developing well, but recently he encountered a little trouble, it seems that there was an accident in the project, many workers were killed and injured, and he is now involved in lawsuits."

Munro's head hangs down, one hand rests on his knee, and his fingers hang down: "That's him."

Shit, this kid turned out to be a rich second generation!I am usually stingy, so there is such a rich old man, I said angrily: "You usually pretend to be poor on purpose, and it is a lie to say that you only live on your grandfather's inheritance?"

"He is my father, but we haven't had much contact with each other for a long time. He said that I was influenced by my grandfather. If I can't live an ordinary life, let me not go to him." Meng Luo said: "I am not crazy, I Believe what grandpa said, there really is Xiang Yu's treasure in the world, and I will definitely find it."

The atmosphere in the living room was weird and a bit dignified. Lao Jiu yawned and tossed for a long time. The living room was in a mess. I kicked Meng Luo: "I don't care if you are a magic stick or a rich second generation. Hurry up and give it to me." Clean up and go to your hometown tomorrow to have a look and dig your ancestral grave!"

The corner of Meng Luo’s mouth twitched. I ignored him and went straight to sleep. After a deep sleep, I regained my energy. I went to the store to check the accounts and customer flow. We rushed to the store early the next morning. A small village.

In my impression, small villages have always been the scene of small bridges and flowing water, and puppies sitting at the head of the village. The small villages around the imperial capital have long been booming. It is either a farmhouse or a country inn. People can't eat enough in the city, but they still have to eat in the countryside. Meng Luo began to swallow his saliva while sitting in the car, and then sighed: "The place we are going to is not this kind of place."

I don't know what that kind of place is now, but when I saw that there were only a dozen families scattered there in the ravine, not even a single chimney was emitting smoke, and it was still lunch time, I knew it: "This place has How long has no one lived there?"

"In fact, there are people living there, but most of them are old people. Young people either settle down outside or work outside." Meng Luo said: "There is a house in the village that is our family's ancestral house."

"That's enough, I don't want to live there." I said, "Just sleep in the car, go directly to the ancestral grave."

Meng Luo showed embarrassment: "Anyway, it's our own ancestral grave of the Meng family. It's not good for me to do it myself. I'll take you there, but I won't do it."

I also know something about the feng shui of the yin house. The ancestral tomb of the Meng family is surrounded by mountains and rivers, where the vitality flows. It is said to be the ancestral tomb, but it is actually the tomb of Meng Luo’s great-grandfather. It is still a traditional burial in the countryside. A stele, the part of the font has been blurred, and the earth mound does not reach my thigh, and it is not high. Apart from this one mound, there are four other mounds in other places, which are far apart, and the grass on the tombs has been barren. There is no trace of burning paper money in front of the grave, and it may have been forgotten long ago.

After death, a person is just a pile of bones. It doesn't matter whether the relatives are concerned or not, but the living see it, and inexplicably feel a sense of sadness. In comparison, the tomb of the Meng family's ancestral grave is neat, and the grave has also been burnt paper ashes, indicating that someone has come to worship.

Lao Jiu glanced at it and said, "Strange, is there anyone interested in your family's ancestral grave?"

There is a pile of soil beside the grave, but it is only piled on the edge of the Meng family's ancestral grave. Lao Jiu walked over, kicked it a few times, and looked at the soil bag. The traces on the side don't seem to be old. Lao Jiu said: " Someone has moved your ancestral grave, boy, we are about to start."

Lao Jiu and I started to dig the soil, and the soil inside was really new. Someone turned it over, exchanged a look, and continued to dig. Fortunately, this place is remote enough, with few people, and no one came here at all. After a while, we touched the coffin, and the shovel hit the top of the coffin so that our hands were numb. Lao Jiu and I threw away the shovel and picked it up with our hands. During this process, Meng Luo always turned his back to us and didn't even look at us. .

Lao Jiu was stunned suddenly: "It's strange, why is the coffin lid turned upside down?"

I was taken aback, and used both hands to scrape away the soil on it, no, the coffin lid was reversed, and there were a few more nails on the coffin, the color of the nails was much newer, "There are a few new nails, boy, Has your family been reburied recently?"

Meng Luo turned around suddenly, no matter what the taboos were, he jumped down immediately, his face was pale when he saw that the coffin lid was upside down, and his face became even uglier when he saw the nails, he lowered his head and sniffed: " Turtle Blood Nail!"

Literally, it is a nail stained with tortoise blood. "What's the point?" Lao Jiu asked.

"Yes, it is stained with the blood of a tortoise with a lifespan of more than a hundred years. It is a very evil thing." Meng Luo said: "The lid of the coffin is turned upside down to reverse the fate of the descendants. The incense will be cut off within seven days, no wonder my father's project has inexplicably gone wrong and caused such a big incident."

Meng Luo suddenly became excited. Regardless of the soil in his hands, he took out his mobile phone and started looking for 3G signals. He quickly connected to the webpage and checked the news. A few days ago, now we are at the most stalemate: "Five days, two more days, and salvation."

Munro leaned against the edge of the coffin lid, looked at the six red and black nails, pulled them out with a shovel, and watched them fall to the ground one by one, Munro's expression eased a lot, this guy usually looks very weak Yes, but now it's like a potential explosion, because the atmosphere is heavy, Lao Jiu and I didn't say anything, watching Monroe doing these things silently.

The nails have been pulled out, and now we only need to put the coffin lid back on. Before that, we need to take out the family tree and look inside. The bones are still placed inside, but there is no shadow of the family tree!
Lao Jiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "It seems that it was taken away by someone who tampered with your family's ancestral grave."

Meng Luo's body slumped, and he leaned helplessly in the pit: "Grandpa suddenly proposed to put the genealogy in the grave of the ancestors. At that time, everyone thought he was crazy and looking for trouble. Now I finally understand, I understand. ..."

20 years ago, the old man expected today. The genealogy is just a pretext. The purpose is to let Mengluo come here to relieve his father from the crisis. Where does the ability to be a grandfather end?Old man who is already in the sky, where is your limit?

Putting my hands on Mengluo's shoulders, I said in a deep voice, "Now settle the matter here first, and then look for the genealogy. You go out, and Lao Jiu and I will do it."

Lao Jiu and I put the coffin lid back on again, and the nails that had been pried open fell into the soil. We searched for it, and luckily found it all. After all, it was a long time ago, and we were careful and careful in case the nails were broken. Re-nailed the lid of the coffin and buried the soil again. I almost died of exhaustion. Being considerate has to pay a heavy price. Lao Jiu and I were so tired that we lay on the ground gasping for breath. At that time, I really suspected that this guy did it on purpose. As long as we aroused our sympathy, he could avoid all manual work.

Munro handed over two bottles of water: "Drink."

Lao Jiu and I sat up and drank all the water in one go before we felt a little more relaxed. Lao Jiu said: "This is an expert who is dealing with your father. It must be your father's competitor. As long as you find the mastermind behind the scenes, you can Know the whereabouts of the family tree."

Mentioning his father, Munro's mood was very low: "I don't know his situation."

(End of this chapter)