"Do you know where? I went and searched for it everywhere. I asked many people, but no one knew. Tell me where is that place?"

Qiong was overjoyed and asked quickly, since many people pointed the clues to the three trees, but no one knew where it was, this means that finding that place is the key.

Guo Crook spread his hands and said as if nothing had happened: "Three trees are, that's an old place name. There is a story to tell about, ahem..."

As soon as he said there was a story, the scope became more spiritual. He loved to listen to stories the most. Guo Crookedzi paced back and forth in the room and slowly told it.

During the Qing Dynasty, there were three ancient pear trees in a place east of the city, lined up and nestled with each other. Each tree was surrounded by several people. The three trees were connected together, and the shade almost covered half of the street.

People say that it is a sacred tree and has spirituality, so they call it the place three trees, and people often come to burn incense and worship the three sacred trees, which is said to be quite effective.

However, when entering the Republic of China, somehow he was sent by a large warlord named Yan at that time and said he was taken back to build a house. Many people were shocked at that time. People said that this warlord was trying to die, but no one dared to say no. This warlord was very powerful in the local area and was even more domineering and domineering. He was nicknamed the King of Hell. Who dared to provoke him?

But the warlord himself did not take it seriously. At that time, the heroes were in power, and wars were everywhere in the world. No one died every day. He himself never believed in ghosts and gods. What he believed most in his life was a gun. He thought that I killed countless people, but nothing happened. Cut a few broken trees, could he still make a fuss?

In this way, three ancient trees were blatantly pulled back home by him. When he repaired the ancestral house, one made the beams and rafters of the main house, plastered the threshold, and the other was split into furniture, beds, tables and chairs.

However, this tree is too big. Only two of the three trees were used, and the remaining one was useless. The warlord was unique and dug a hole to plant this tree in the yard. He thought that it would be better to cool under the big tree and wait for the tree to come alive. The shade of the entire ancestral house was covered with great feng shui.

He thought so, and just did it, but the tree was planted again and stood up, but no matter how he sent someone to serve him, he never survived. The tree was standing in the yard with winding branches and trunks, but no longer had a leaf.

Since then, people living in their ancestral houses often hear whimpering sounds in the yard, like the wind blowing on the treetops and crying softly. Every time, the tables, chairs, beds and beds in the house keep trembling, making some strange sounds, as if they are echoing.

This is a sign of haunting. The warlord was scared and thought that he had repaired the house and changed the Feng Shui, and had brought something unclean, so he asked experts everywhere to come to his house to eliminate demons and ghosts.

However, when the monks and Taoist priests and gentlemen nearby heard that they were doing it for their family, none of them dared to come to their house. Some even ran away after taking a bow in the middle of the night.

The reason was nothing else. When the warlord was about to lay axe on three ancient trees, someone came to persuade him, saying that this was a sacred tree and had already been spiritual. If it was cut down, it would be like a harm, and I am afraid that the retribution would be done in the future.

But the warlord didn't listen. He was a slap and beat the monks and Taoists who came to the door with one slap. He cursed and said: I don't pay for the restaurant in the city. I cut down a few broken trees and talked to me. Whoever dared to talk nonsense would be killed!

In this way, no one dares to come and die. Anyway, you are the one who cuts down the trees, and you are the one who is unlucky in the future. Those masters shut up and wait to watch the fun.

So, after the house was repaired, strange things began to happen. The warlord wanted to ask someone for help, but no one cared about it. Just kidding, who dared to take care of it? Who cares? When chopping, tell you not to cut it, don’t listen. You’re stupid this time, it’s time!

The warlord couldn't find anyone to help, but the family was getting more and more violent. At first, it only made some noise, but later on, people began to die.

The first one to die was the children of two servants in his family.

In fact, he himself did not live in this yard. At that time, his family had a great career, with hundreds of houses alone. The ancestral house was just a few of them. The people lived in the family were the elderly and some servants.

On the day of the accident, the child was riding on the threshold and playing on the doorstep. Somehow, he suddenly let out a whimper, as if he was hit by a heavy object on his chest. He turned over and fell to the ground. When others rushed over to check, he was already dead.

Then a few days later, the two families were enjoying the cool under the tree beside the wall, but the wall suddenly collapsed without warning. They were caught off guard and were all smashed to death under the wall.

At this time, everyone was panicked and no one dared to live in the ancestral house again. They moved out one after another, but only the old mother of the warlord refused to move out, saying that her son had committed too many sins. This was God's retribution and insisted on staying in the ancestral house. She said that she wanted to fast for seven days, burn incense and worship Buddha day and night, and atone for her son's sins.

The warlords refused to listen, so they had to let her do it. They sent many people to protect them day and night, thinking that they would move my mother out after seven days.

Two days ago, I was safe and sound, but on the night of the third day, the old lady was sitting in the room holding a rosary and praying for scriptures. A rafter on her head suddenly fell down. The old lady was unprepared and was smashed to death on the spot!

At this time, the warlord was furious and furious. He didn't believe that a few trees could still make trouble. He always thought that it was ghosts. But at this time, the dead people were all related to those trees. First, the child sat on the threshold and died suddenly, and then two servants were crushed to death by the wall under the tree. This time, his old mother was smashed to death by the rafters. One after another, he finally believed that all this was probably caused by those trees.

He vowed to beside this demon tree!

The next day, he brought his personal guards to surround the ancestral house, demolished the area where the ancestral house and other houses were connected, lit a torch, and burned the ancestral house and eliminated the root of disaster forever.

But at that time, some people strongly opposed it. Several elders in his family said that the ancestral house was originally very good, so he, a son who was glorious in his ancestors. If the ancestral house was burned, it would not only disrespect the ancestors, but also destroy the feng shui and be greatly detrimental to the family.

He was furious at that time and didn't care much about it. Besides, all the wood in the ancestral house was made of those trees. Unless the house was demolished, all the beds and furniture inside were moved out and destroyed, and then rebuilt, and found a master to crack it. That would be fine. But he had a bad temper and did not have the patience to demolish the house. Since ancient times, fire can drive away evil spirits. No matter what kind of demons it is, it will be burned to death first!

The fire was ignited, and the century-old ancestral house turned into ashes in the fire, but what made everyone present creepy was that a low whimper came from the fire, and there were vaguely strange roars.

The fire lasted for a day and a night. For some reason, the beams and roofs of the ancestral house and all wooden supplies stood firm in the fire, as if they could not even burn the fire.

When the fire finally gradually faded, the entire ancestral house had turned into scorched earth and nothing existed. Only the lonely tree in the yard was also affected by the fire, burning only the broken branches and black smoke was emitted on the withered trunks.

The warlord gradually relieved his anger and ordered the tree to be burned on the spot. So his soldiers poured tinder oil on the tree. Just when they were about to light the fire, someone came in a hurry.

When the warlord saw this person, he shouted for savior and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and said, "If the gentleman had come a few days ago, there would not be such a major change in my family."

The person who came was a real master. He was the master of the Longmen Sect of the Northeast Taoism and the direct disciple of Guo Shouzhen's lineage. He was known as Liu Laodao. He had met this warlord in his early years. This time, at the request of the warlord, he came from Changbai Mountain from afar, but unexpectedly he was still a few days late.

When Old Dao Liu saw that everyone was going to burn trees, he hurriedly stopped them and said to the warlords, "You have made a big mistake, are you going to make mistakes again and again?" Don't kill all your things, leave a glimmer of life for others, and leave yourself a way out."

Liu Laodao said that this ancient tree has been deeper and has been psychic for a long time. Now you split two of the bodies and use them for it. This is like breaking up people's corpses and bones. How can an ancient tree not take revenge? Although you burn the ancient tree, in addition to the roots, your sins are even deeper. If you destroy the remaining tree again, you may die immediately.

The warlord was also scared at the time, so he followed Liu Laodao's instructions to take out the ash from the two ancient trees in the ancestral house, dug two deep pits next to the ancient tree in the yard, buried the ash, and asked someone to conduct a 49-day salvation meeting. He then placed a tablet on the ancient tree and named it Qingyuan Shujun. The incense is constantly on all seasons, and this matter is gradually gone.

But since then, the warlord gradually weakened its power and repeatedly defeated wars. After being surrounded by the enemy, he was exhausted from ammunition and food. The troops were completely wiped out, and finally had to commit suicide. Before his death, he regretted his actions. He was really a sin. Not only did he harm the ancient trees, but he also destroyed Feng Shui, and then suffered a great disaster.

He committed suicide, and all the family and children were slaughtered, but only one of the youngest sons escaped, which was considered to be the descendant of his bloodline. This was also the result of his failure to kill them all.

The second year after his death, someone was surprised to find that the dead trees in his ancestral house had quietly sprouted tender buds. A few months later, green leaves grew on the tree. Although they were still broken branches and still had broken trees, they were reborn.

From then on, no one dared to mention the place name of the three trees again, for fear of causing disaster. After a while, it was gradually forgotten. A park was built where the only tree was located, and it was named as: Ancient Pear Garden.
Chapter completed!