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Chapter 84 Wang Family Tomb Wang Family Tomb (4k large chapter)

"What's wrong? You're being mysterious again."

Mei Huixiang looked at Wang Qin, wondering what gossip the other person had.

"How come your hearing is not working well at all after your trip to the city?"

After Wang Qin finished speaking, she saw Mei Huixiang was about to walk into the house, so she quickly said the follow-up words.

"It's Guifen's family!"

When she heard Wang Guifen, Mei Huixiang stopped.

"What happened to her family? Didn't they say that Wang Feiang was woken up by someone's kid's urine last night?"

"That's right. Although Wang Feiang has woken up, his family is still worried. So they invited Wang Banxian to come to the village."

Wang Qin’s words stunned Mei Huixiang.

"Wang Banxian? Wang Yongxiang? Why did you invite him and not Wang Zhibo?"

"Of course it's because of money. His family doesn't have much money. Isn't Guifen from Wangjia Village? He said that it would be much cheaper to invite Wang Banxian."

Mei Huixiang shook her head.

“Favors don’t come cheap.”

"Well, why do you care about these things? Do you want to go? If you don't go, I will go!"

Wang Qin said this and made a move to leave, but when she saw that Mei Huixiang didn't want to go, she turned back and said:
"If Wang Feiang could encounter that kind of thing, maybe we will encounter it in the future too. It would be good to learn how to deal with it. Don't you think so?"

These words touched Mei Huixiang.

"Then go have a look."

Mei Huixiang had just walked two steps out of the door when she felt someone following her.

Turning her head, she glared at him.

"You're indispensable everywhere!"

But it was just talk and did not drive Chen Xin away.

Chen Xin smiled and followed the two old men towards Wang Feang's home.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at Wang Feiang's house.

Compared to yesterday when there were only a dozen people, the number of people in Wang Feang's family today doubled, and they all came to watch the fun.

Chen Xin immediately saw the white-haired old man with brown round-frame glasses sitting in the room, and the arrogant young man who looked like an assistant standing next to him.

It seems that they don't care about other people watching them.

Just then, Chen Xin heard the conversation inside.

"…If boy's urine is useful, then why would I need my master?"

Wang Cheng glanced at the fat man Wang Xiang who was a little embarrassed next to him, and said this.

"But Feiang did get better after being peed on yesterday, and he's in good spirits today."

Wang Feixiang said doubtfully.

"So you mean my master doesn't need to take action?"

"No, no, I've come to see Mr. Wang, so of course I want to solve the problem."

As he spoke, Wang Feixiang winked at Wang Guifen.

Wang Guifen understood and took out the big red envelope from her pocket reluctantly.

"Just a little help, Mr. Wang, please help solve the child's problem completely."

At this time, Wang Yongxiang finally put down the teacup that had been blowing back and forth.

"I can't guarantee a complete solution, but as long as I can do it, there will definitely be no problems."

Hearing what Wang Yongxiang said, Wang Cheng took the red envelope and stuffed it into the cloth bag he was carrying.

"Okay, I'm going to go check on Fei Ang, you guys wait outside."

As he spoke, Wang Yongxiang took off his glasses and walked into the room with Wang Cheng.

Others wanted to get closer to take a look, but Wang Cheng closed the door.

Without Wang Yongxiang, the living room became lively again.

Wang Xiang was annoyed by being asked about boy's urine, and was about to leave when he saw Chen Xin.

His eyes lit up and Wang Xiang walked over.

"Chen Xin, you're here. Let's go have some barbecue!"

Wang Xiang said proudly.

Chen Xin smiled and waved his hand: "I want to see how this Banxian Wang treats the disease."

"Well, I think they are just parallel imports."

Although he said this, the fat man lowered his voice so low that only Chen Xin could hear it.

But Chen Xin doesn't think so.

Because he had just seen a pattern on Wang Yongxiang's sleeve that was similar to the pattern on Fan Xiaosi's clothes.

They are all Bagua diagrams, but they are missing the six hexagrams.

There must be some rules involved, so Chen Xin thought that the other party should not be a parallel import.

Of course, whether it will work depends on what the other party does next.

Seeing that Chen Xin was very interested, Wang Xiang gave up his plan to go for barbecue and stood next to Chen Xin, chatting with him casually.

After a while, Wang Yongxiang and the other man came out.

"Mr. Wang, how is it?"

Wang Feang's parents came over.

"It's not a big deal. You said before that he went to the wrong grave and went to the ancestral mountain of Wangjia Village, right?"

"Yes, yes, he had been out for a long time, and it was foggy that day so he ran in the wrong direction... Could it be that the ancestors of Wangjia Village had come to find him?"

Wang Feiang's parents looked worried.

"Haha, our ancestors should stay in their tombs peacefully. Those who come out are no longer our ancestors."

After saying that, Wang Yongxiang took Wang Cheng away.

Originally Wang Xiang thought that Chen Xin could go with him to have barbecue, but Chen Xin actually followed him. Helplessly, Wang Xiang followed him as well.

After all, anyone who could stand with him in that situation last night must have impeccable character.

Wang Xiang has made up his mind to be friends with this guy!
In fact, not only Chen Xin and Wang Xiang followed, but many others also followed.

Most of them are young people. Older people would like to go, but the distance is a bit far.

What's more, going to a place like a grave is unlucky!
On the way, Chen Xin also met the people from last night, so they walked together.

After walking for more than half an hour, everyone finally saw the so-called ancestral mountain.

Zushan is a nicer term, but it actually means grave mountain.

There are two grave mountains, belonging to Wangjiagou and Wangjia Village respectively. It is said that the two villages were one family hundreds of years ago, but later they were divided into two groups, one in the south and one in the north, separated by the mountains.

Because everyone came out from Wangjiagou, the first place they arrived at was the cemetery in Wangjiagou.

In fact, as long as people have walked this way a few times, they will not get lost at all. Wang Feiang was just unlucky.

The height of the grave mountain is not low, about five or six hundred meters.

At first, the grave mountain was not a grave mountain. As more and more people were buried there, it was used as a grave mountain by two villages one after another.

Even though tourism has been developed in recent years, these two mountains are not open to the public.

In order to prevent people from breaking in, the two villages each raised funds to build a wall around the mountain.

Of course, Wangjiagou was originally surrounded by iron fences.

But who would have thought that a year later, Wangjia Village replaced the iron fence with a wooden wall. When Wangjiagou saw this, he was shocked.
If they are outdone, it will be they who will be embarrassed, not only for their ancestors but also for them!
So, after fundraising, it became a stone wall. Naturally, Wangjia Village was unwilling to accept this, so they demolished the wooden wall and built a stone wall!

Nowadays, there is a circle of barbed wire around the stone wall, and there are cameras at intervals! This is to prevent tourists from climbing over the wall out of boredom.

Speaking of the grave mountain, Chen Xin once told his grandmother an interesting story.

Originally, people would just find a good spot on the cemetery to bury people, but later, someone made a rule that only the most respected people in the village could be buried more than 500 meters away.

Although there are no designated areas below 500 meters, the rules have been established and most families will not bury their family members higher.

Because they were afraid that their ancestors would be squeezed out.

As the saying goes, it is better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix. If a family of average means insists on having their cemetery next to that of the rich, will they be looked down upon?

But if a family with average conditions has its cemetery next to that of an ordinary family, would that not make them feel a little better off?
Although it sounds a bit nonsense, the older generation still believes in it.

Word of mouth spread, and both villages adopted this set of rules.

When passing by the cemetery in Wangjiagou, Chen Xin saw the door leading to the cemetery.

It is very large and solemn. There is a mountain keeper living in the gatehouse next to the gate. Even though there are so many people walking outside, the mountain keeper does not come out.

"Hey, Chen Xin, did you see that? That man is the unlucky star of our Wangjiagou!"

Chen Xin was surprised, he had never known this.

Although I was naughty before, I knew that I was not allowed to come here. Even if I took a look from a distance, I would be beaten when I returned.

"How to say?"

"In less than ten years, all his family members died of illness or accidents. Although he survived, he was disheartened and just happened to take over the job of guarding the graves from the previous person."

Having said that, Wang Xiang added one more sentence in a low voice.

"I heard that the mountain keepers are not clean!"

Chen Xin asked: "Why is it not clean?"

"Oh, I can't explain it. I met him on the street before when he was buying things. When he passed by, he was not only cold and gloomy, but also had a rotten smell on his body! If he hadn't come out to buy things in broad daylight, I would have thought he was dead!"

Chen Xin turned around when he heard that, and from a distance, he seemed to make eye contact with the mountain guard in the security room.

Suddenly, Chen Xin thought of something.

"No, there are people guarding it. How could Wang Feiang go to the wrong hilltop? There is no one guarding Wangjia Village?"

Chen Xin’s words also stunned Wang Xiang.

"Yeah, even if there was no one guarding the door, there's no way it could be left open, right? How did he get in?"

Just when the two were puzzled, Wang Kaiyuan came over.

"I know. It was foggy that day, and some people from Wangjia Village went to worship. The gatekeeper asked for his name and saw Wang Feiang holding so many offerings and paper money. He thought Wang Feiang was also from that family, so he opened the door. After all, Wang and Wang sound very similar."

Chen Xin and the other two suddenly realized.

This is really a coincidence.

After a while, everyone arrived at the main entrance to the Wang family cemetery.

The mountain guard thought someone was going to do something when he saw this scene, but then he saw Wang Yongxiang and immediately opened the heavy iron door from the inside.

"Uncle Xiang, what is this?"

"Zhu Zi, did you know that someone from Wangjiagou accidentally broke into our Wang family's graveyard?"

Wang Shuanzhu's face darkened and he nodded.

"Well, I came to see if there was any trouble at the cemetery. This would be better for you."

These words made Wang Shuanzhu's face change.

"Uncle Xiang, these people..."

"Let's all go in. There are more people and the Yang energy is strong, so it will be easier to find places with strong Yin energy."

Wang Shuanzhui didn't say anything else. He let everyone in and closed the door.

Led by Wang Shuanzhui, the group arrived at the foot of the cemetery.

“There are three graves here.”

"Three?"

Chen Xin was stunned, and became speechless after hearing Wang Shuanzhui's explanation.

"I don't know what that guy was thinking. He visited more than ten graves. If the offerings hadn't been gone, I'm afraid he would have visited all the graves on the mountain."

Wang Shuanzhui became even angrier as he spoke.

"That's not all. After he finished worshipping on the mountain, he left and came back not long after. I thought he had left something on the mountain, but when he came out, he was holding a bunch of offerings."

"I asked him what happened and he said it was a mistake and ran away."

"I don't think it's right. I saw these as soon as I got up the mountain. Look at this. He knew to draw a white circle on the ground, but didn't he know that the things put in the circle are no longer human? He dared to take them out again. He deserved the accident!"

Chen Xin followed Wang Shuanzhu's gaze and saw that there was indeed a vague white circle on the ground.

Chen Xin knew this thing. He had seen it before when he visited his grandfather's grave.

It is said that if a white circle is drawn in front of the grave, then the offerings in the circle are equivalent to having the owner's name written on them, so other wandering ghosts cannot take them away.

Ghosts couldn’t take it away, but who could have thought that humans would take it?

At this moment, Wang Yongxiang over there had already taken action.

Wang Yongxiang was seen taking off a Bagua-shaped jade pendant from his neck, then holding it in his hand and starting to circle around the three graves.

Wang Xiang looked at it strangely.

"Chen Xin, what is he doing?"

"I don't know. Maybe he's looking for ghosts."

In fact, when Chen Xin said this, he already had some guesses.

After the jade pendant was taken out, Chen Xin felt a chilly aura infused into the jade pendant.

Different from the items blessed by Fan Xiaosi, this jade pendant has been emitting a cold aura after being stimulated by it. If you take out the net sieve, you will definitely be able to see something.

After a while, Wang Yongxiang put away the jade pendant and asked Wang Shuanzhu to continue leading the way.

Everyone was confused, but Chen Xin was watching with great interest.

It was not until they arrived at a grave that Chen Xin felt the cold aura from the jade pendant doubled.

"I see."

After Chen Xin understood the function of the jade pendant, he turned his gaze towards the grave.

I just don't know whether Zhuye Stone Town can suppress the graves or not?
While Chen Xin was thinking about other things, Wang Yongxiang had already asked Wang Cheng to find the owner of the grave.

About twenty minutes later, the sound of motorcycles was heard and seven or eight people from Wangjia Village rushed over.

"Uncle Xiang, what's going on?"

The man walked a few steps to Wang Yongxiang, and the people following him also rushed over, looking at the people from Wangjiagou with vigilant eyes.

"Chengping, there is something wrong with your grave. We need to dig it up and find something."

"Looking for something? Looking for what? What's going on with these people from Wangjiagou?"

Although Wang Chengping was very polite to Wang Yongxiang, digging up a grave was a big deal. How could he agree to do so without any reason?

His family used to be poor, and the graves of the older generation were all at the foot of the mountain, but now his family can no longer be considered poor.

Wang Yongxiang also saw Wang Chengping's attitude, but he was not worried that the other party would disagree.

"Your ancestor is entangled with a man from Wangjiagou. If you don't dig up the grave and resolve this matter, the man from Wangjiagou will die, and it will be your turn next. Tell me, should you dig up the grave?"

When Wang Chengping saw Wang Yongxiang, he knew something was wrong, but he still thought someone had taken a fancy to the feng shui of his ancestral tomb.

But when he heard that it was haunted, he lost his previous enthusiasm.

Wang Chengping could still talk to Wang Yongxiang about other things, but he could say nothing about matters concerning ghosts and gods.

He may not believe in other things, but he believes Wang Yongxiang in this matter.

Without much hesitation, Wang Chengping nodded.

"You can dig up the grave, but this was caused by the people in Wangjiagou. I want to move the grave of my ancestors now, and they have to pay!"

Wang Yongxiang pointed at Wang Feiang's father and told them to discuss it themselves.

It didn't take long for the two to reach a consensus.

The process of digging the grave was very simple. The young man from Wangjiagou just took a shovel and started digging. After half an hour, they took turns digging up the coffin.

It took a lot of effort to lift the coffin. More than a dozen people were tying ropes and pulling it up.

After the coffin was pulled up, it was time for Wang Yongxiang to perform.

It was still the jade pendant. Wang Yongxiang continued to test the coffin. After making sure that the thing was inside the coffin but not in the coffin, Wang Yongxiang put both hands on the coffin lid and exerted force, and a creaking sound was heard.

The coffin lid that was nailed with coffin nails was actually opened by an old man with white hair!
Suddenly, the noisy young people around fell silent.

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(End of this chapter)