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440.Chapter 440


The ancestor of Yejia Village is halfway up the mountain behind the village.

A few years ago, Ye Shaoyang came by himself, and at that time he just asked the villagers about the flood situation, went to the graves of his grandfather and father to worship and left, without entering the village or notifying any relatives.

Since the time had not yet come, there was no one in the cemetery, and the three of them walked through the mounds to the graves of their grandfather and father, who were buried side by side, and the grandfather was buried with his grandmother.

The tombstones in front of the two graves look similar to the tombstones of many graves next to them, and when Ye Shaoyang came last time, he inquired and learned that these graves were buried with the dead of flash floods, and some had no descendants, so the village paid for the unified burial and then erected a monument.

In front of the two tombs, there are pools made of blue bricks for burning paper money, and there are still some unburned paper ashes in them.

Ye Shaoyang asked Xiaoshuai and learned that this was the day of Halloween, when Ye Jun came to sweep the tomb, he burned a knife of paper for the three of them by the way, and he couldn't help but be very grateful.

Xiao Ma didn't want to disturb him, so he walked around the cemetery, and suddenly ran over in a panic and called Ye Shaoyang softly, "Little Yezi, it's not good ......"

Ye Shaoyang stood up and asked, "What's bad?"

” Before he could finish speaking, the pony walked between the two graves and pointed to the back of them.

Due to the obstruction of the tombstone in front and the back of the grave, Ye Shaoyang hurriedly walked over and looked at his father's grave, and was immediately shocked: My father's grave was actually wet, and there were some grass seedlings growing on it, and the same was true when I looked at my grandparents' grave.

Beyond the slope of the grave and close to the ground, the land is dry and cracked, and no grass grows.

Ye Shaoyang's heart was horrified, he turned around suddenly, walked to a few graves next to him, and found one or two graves with wet and long grass on their heads.

What the hell is going on!

Ye Shaoyang was also a little confused for a while.

"Xiao Yezi, it won't be your relative......"

Xiao Ma didn't finish speaking, and was immediately glared at by Ye Shaoyang.

"Don't talk nonsense!

It's been a few years since my dad died, so it's impossible to do anything, and there are seven of them here. ” Xiaoma scratched the back of his head and looked at him with wide eyes, about Ye Shaoyang's dead relatives, he didn't dare to guess, let alone joke.

"I know," Ye Shaoyang patted his head, "This is artificial, in order to cover up the hiding place of the drought fish!"

” The pony was about to say something, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps from the bottom of the mountain, and when he turned his head, the group walked into the cemetery, and the wizard walked in the middle of the villagers with crab steps, followed by his witch assistant on the left, and a man in his fifties on the right, wearing a tunic and looking like a village cadre.

"This is our village chief, Ye Bo."

Xiao Shuai said in a low voice.

After this group of people walked into the cemetery, they saw Ye Shaoyang and the three of them at a glance, and they all showed puzzled looks on their faces.

Ye Bo naturally recognized Xiao Shuai, his eyes fell on his face, and said, "Xiao Shuai, what are you doing here, who are these two?"

” Ye Shaoyang was afraid that the child would not answer well, so he revealed his stuffing, and said first: "I've met the village chief, Xiaoshuai is my mother's aunt, this is my classmate, it's okay during the summer vacation, come and experience life in the mountains." ” Ye Bo's face was suspicious, and he said, "Then what are you doing here?"

” "This ......"

Ye Shaoyang scratched his head, "Xiaoshuai said that this place is haunted, he has to take us to find ghosts, we are fine, go up the mountain and take a look at the scenery." ” Ye Bo glared at Xiao Shuai, "The child is talking nonsense, his own ancestral grave, where is the ghost!"

But the doubts in my heart were completely dispelled.

The wizard and the witch assistant looked at Ye Shaoyang coldly, but they didn't demolish them and didn't pay attention to them anymore, and the witch assistant instructed everyone: "Let's look for it together, see if there is any damp grass on the grave, it is the den of the drought!"

” The villagers scattered and looked around, but they easily found the seven graves and reported them to the wizard.

The two wizards checked them one by one with solemn faces, and after talking for a while, the wizard looked around at the onlookers and said in a loud voice: "There are a total of seven graves here with wet and long grass, it is said that there can be no seven droughts, but at present, the drought is rampant, and there is no grass everywhere, but these seven graves are full of grass, such a vision is unusual."

I don't know the exact reason, but it's very likely that the marbs are hiding under one of the graves, so the only way to do this is to dig up all seven graves to find them. ” As soon as these words came out, the villagers immediately discussed, and many of the descendants of the tomb owners in these seven tombs were also at the scene and expressed their disagreement.

"This can't be done, digging people's ancestral graves, what kind of thing is this!"

There is a bold shouting.

"That is, the ancestral tomb is related to the fate of a family, and it can't be moved!"

Someone chimed in.

Ye Bo approached the mage and said respectfully and embarrassedly: "Mr.

Gu, this is not good, if you know that there is a drought under that grave, you will dig it, dig seven graves in a row, this is ......"

The wizard snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I want to, digging graves and digging graves is detrimental to yin morality, but in this situation, I would rather kill the wrong person than let it go, and all the coffins must be opened for inspection!"

” "This ......

What if there were no droughts under the seven graves?

” "Then go to another village to find it, in case there is, but it is missed," the wizard glanced at Ye Bo, "Can you, as the village chief, take on this responsibility?"

” Ye Bo was speechless, pondered for a moment, looked around, and said: "I can't be the master of this, the tomb owner's own family is also here, you can discuss it yourself." ” The villagers did not dare to speak, after all, this kind of thing is not a party to the party, and no one dares to open their mouths to express their opinions.

The descendants of the tomb owners, looking at each other, of course they didn't want their ancestral graves to be dug up, but it was their turn to speak, and no one dared to take the lead.

Second, fighting drought is a major event for the whole village or even the whole town, and no one wants to be labeled as influencing the overall situation for their own interests.

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Seeing this scene, the wizard looked around at everyone, and said righteously: "Folks, it is important to respect the dead, but the lives of the living are the most important. ” As soon as these inflammatory words came out, everyone thought that this was indeed the case, and it was difficult to say anything, and some even nodded secretly.

Ye Bo sighed and said, "Anyway, to dig up people's ancestral graves, there must be the consent of direct descendants, and the descendants of these seven tombs must stand up first and stand in front of their ancestors' graves." ”