The sweat on the forehead has fallen.

I saw the mountain shovel but didn't open it, which was beyond my expectations. My heartbeat accelerated slightly, and the second uncle behind me changed his expression.

"Wu Cheng, what's going on?"

"That's right, what's going on?"

"This shouldn't be! That's the skill of the mountain craftsman?"

My heart was a little awesome. It was not that the skills of the founder were just that, but that I encountered difficult things. Among the allusions of the founder, I encountered many such things, which is why many people look for the founder.

If you encounter a mountain and don't open, this is called a sorrow soul. The so-called sorrow soul means that the soul is uneasy and cannot allow the dead to sleep forever. This situation is recorded in the classics, but the records are not clear.

There are many sayings about the Soul of Sang, and the most important ones are divided into three types. The first is that the deceased has great grievances, and is obsessed with it and does not want to be buried. To put it bluntly, it means dying with his eyes open. The second is that the deceased did things that were harmful to his virtues during his lifetime, and he was injustice, which led to his inability to be buried. There is also the last one, the deceased's three souls and seven spirits have already entered the underworld and do not need to be buried again.

My heartbeats faster, and I raised my head and looked at my second uncle.

The second uncle's face turned a little red, "Wucheng, the funeral person is about to arrive. If the coffin arrives at the cemetery and we haven't even dug the tomb pit, it would be a big taboo!"

My scalp was a little numb. I grabbed the mountain shovel with one hand and slapped with the other hand.

Blood suddenly flowed out of my tiger's mouth and stained on the golden mountain shovel, making it even more strange.

"Open!" I shouted loudly, and the mountain shovel finally fell down.

The golden shovel fell into the black soil, and I dug out the first shovel of soil.

The second uncle finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped off the sweat from his forehead.

I dug three shovels one after another, and the soil was piled up to one side.

The second uncle waved to the person behind him, and the people around him rushed up. Various tools fell on the soil, and in just a short moment, the tomb pit had been modeled.

I took two steps back and sat under the tree, and my face changed. Today I encountered a mountain but didn't open, so I must have had some trouble, but I didn't know what the trouble was. Could it be that Grandma Seven died with her eyes open? Or did she really do something that was harmful to her virtue, and she was unable to get buried in the soil? No matter which one it was, it would be of no benefit to me.

A cold wind blew, and a crying sound gradually came from a distance.

Grandma Qi has a very high seniority in the village, and there must be many people coming during her funeral.

More than ten minutes later, a large group of mourning people carried Grandma Seven's big red coffin and walked in from outside the valley. The coffin was so red that it seemed to be smeared with blood.

My mother walked to me and looked at me in surprise.

I signaled that she was fine and looked into the distance.

Uncle Chen raised his arm and shouted, "The Yin people are on the road! A hundred ghosts are escaping! Good times! Become peace by entering the soil!"

With a click..., the big red coffin had fallen into the tomb pit.

I took a deep breath, watched Wu Sanya kneel down in front of the grave, burned all the yellow paper in his hand, and then stood up silently.

"Wash your hands everyone!" Uncle Chen shouted.

There are also some special things to do with washing hands, which means that you will stop washing hands. After all, this is a funeral, and digging a grave pit to get a grave. Who would like to do more?

A group of people washed their hands and walked out of the valley one after another.

When I approached the entrance of the valley, I looked back and my face changed suddenly. I seemed to see a shadow standing on Grandma Qi's grave and smiled strangely at me.

"What's wrong?" my mother came up to ask.

I shook my head, hugged the mountain shovel in my hand, and walked quickly out of the valley. Grandma Qi's death must have some problems. If I fail to open the mountain when I encounter a mountain, it was the soil I forced into with the blood of a boy. If something really happens in the future, I am afraid I will not be able to run away.

The group accelerated and returned to the village at lunch time.

Grandma Qi's family is already well-off, because Wu Sanya is said to have done well over the years and has always had a reputation outside.

A large table of dishes and bowls of wine had already been placed on it, and people around him sat down one after another, giving him face.

Wu Sanya drank three bowls of wine in front of everyone, and then arched his fists at everyone, which was an explanation.

I sat in the crowd, my figure was already thin, and it didn't attract much attention.

"Wu Cheng, can you talk with me?" At this time, a question suddenly came from my ear.

I turned around and looked at Wu Sanya with some surprise. Wu Sanya was toasting just now, why did he reach behind me in a blink of an eye?

The people around him seemed a little envious. After all, being able to curry favor with Wu Sanya will benefit everyone. Isn’t this the case in this society now?

"Okay, Uncle San!" I nodded and stood up quickly.

Wu Sanya is the third brother because there are two older brothers in front of him, but it is said that these two older brothers died at the time of birth. It was not until Wu Sanya was born that he left a seedling for Grandma Seven.

After entering the hall, I turned into a small hut.

Wu Sanya looked around, smiled bitterly, and looked at me gently, "This is the house I have lived in since I was a child!"

I looked around and saw that the room was really not very good.

"Wu Cheng... I have something to do. I want to ask you, but I wonder if you mind?" Wu Sanya saw that I had no reaction and said straight to the point.

I nodded and smiled, "Uncle San, just ask if you have any trouble!"

Wu Sanya nodded, his eyes seemed a little erratic, and suddenly he said in a deep voice: "Do you know the grievances of your seventh grandma's death?"

I was stunned and stared at Wu Sanya with a blank look.

Wu Sanya's face was full of strength and indifference.

"Do you know why I was in the funeral so early? Do you really think I am unfilial?" Wu Sanya sneered, and his fingers were gradually clenched.

"Why?" I asked blankly, and I was also a little shocked. Grandma Qi's injustice for her death? Grandma Qi usually lives alone and has no one to take care of her, so naturally no one bullies her. Could it be that her death is really a matter of dying with her eyes open?

"I want to create an illusion and then investigate it secretly! But I need you to help me with this matter!" Wu Sanya grabbed my hand.

My heart was thrilled and I didn't know what to do. Grandma Qi was really weird in death, but did Wu Sanya have noticed something?

"The mountain maker has the ability to be a mountain maker. I think you should be able to feel the abnormality of your grandma Seven! I just got buried tonight. If your grandma Seven was really killed, you can also help your grandma Seven get justice!" Wu Sanya said in a low voice.

I was a little dazed, "What are you helping?"

"Do you mountain maker have a saying, "Sanqing Zhenting?" Wu Sanya stared at me and asked.

I opened my mouth and nodded unnaturally.

"Can you help me listen to the body tonight?" Wu Sanya asked anxiously, "If possible, the price is not a problem, and you were the ones you seventh grandmother grew up watching her grow up. Could it be that she would die so unjustly?"

My eyes were a little cold, and I felt that Wu Sanya's words had a magical power. If it were the same, I might have agreed now, but Wu Sanya's gaze made me feel cold.

Many people in the village know about the founder of our ancestral ancestors, but no one knows the methods in the founder. Who told Wu Sanya about the three-minute corpse?

"I still need to think about it, because these three updates are still a bit difficult for me!" I said hurriedly.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Wu Sanya's eyes, and then became clear, "It's okay, I know! Uncle San will not blame you for this matter. When Uncle San finishes his work during this period, he will definitely talk to you!"

"Okay! If there is nothing else, I will leave first!" I stood up and said, turning around and walking outside the room.

After leaving the house, I lost my appetite for a moment. I found my busy mother in the crowd and took her to the house.

The smoke rose, and the food at home was heated up by my mother and served it on the table.

I took a few bites a little, looking absent-minded.

"What's wrong? This is?" My mother looked at me, her eyes hesitant.

I shook my head and said, "It's nothing, I'm a little upset recently! By the way, mom, did my dad say something before leaving?"

My mother's face suddenly became quiet, and she looked silent.

I knew I had a stolen matter, so I hurriedly closed my mouth and walked towards my house.

My father did leave a word before leaving. The meaning was that if something happened at home, he would go to the mass grave ten miles away and dig out the body in the coffin. I knew which one it was, but I still didn't dare to pass by the mass grave.

It was dark quickly in early autumn. Grandma Qi was buried in the morning, and the weather became gloomy at night.

There are few entertainment projects in the countryside, and today is the day for Grandma Seven to have funeral, so I lay down early.

As the night falls, I always feel that something in my heart makes me toss and turns and unable to fall asleep. This may be a kind of intuition or psychological change.

When I turned over and looked out the window, my heart trembled violently.

Outside the window, there was a figure standing, looking at me with a strange look on his face.

I was startled and just as I was about to scream, I heard a figure outside saying, "Wu Cheng, it's me, don't make a sound!"

"Uncle Chen? Why are you here?" My heart suddenly jumped.
Chapter completed!