This is the mass grave that year,

Up and down the mountain, graves of various sizes are everywhere, giving people the feeling of endless desolation. Once this was the burial cave of countless people, but today, the tangle is still there, which is sad and lamentable.

"Huh~~~"

Suddenly, a storm of cold wind swept up from the depression and rushed towards us the three of us. Lao Yang and Gengqing exclaimed in surprise and retreated behind me, but soon, the storm breeze blew over and there was no abnormality. Lao Yang poked his head out in surprise and looked around and said, "No, it's okay,."

I smiled and nodded and said, "Well, this yin energy is to welcome us, haha."

The so-called "no evil and righteousness cannot be manifested, and no good and evil cannot be practiced. Good and evil are derived from the mutual generation and restraint. The yang energy in our beings is strong. When we encounter a place where the yin energy is solemn, there will naturally be mutually exclusive yin energy to compete, but these yin energy are too weak.

From another perspective, there is no strong resentment here, but extremely normal yin energy. If there is no yin energy, it will make me confused.

After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, Lao Yang immediately tidied up his clothes, showed a master's style, and nodded, saying, "The yin energy here is extremely heavy, and the yang energy cannot flow. The yin energy circulates for a while and then condenses again. It can be said to be a top-notch Yin-gathering point."

Geng Qing suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked, "Yang Banxian'er, you understand this too."

The old sheep immediately blew his beard and said, "Look at you, why do you say it? I am a Taoist name, Banxianer, do children understand it?"

I didn't have time to talk nonsense with them. Seeing that the day of today was wasted on the round-trip rounds, I had to check whether there was any problem with Li Xushu's grave before dark. If there was a drought in the alpaca village, I secretly thought it was probably from this Li Xushu.

Only he did not die because of the plague, so when he went to the ground, the only one who could turn into a drought was Li Xushu.

If Lao Yang knew Li Xushu well, he had never heard anyone mention the place where Li Xushu was buried, because only one person knew about Li Xushu's cemetery, that was his elderly wife, orphan woman.

It is said that Gu Laozi has not been here in recent years. Naturally, the villagers do not know where Li Xushu's grave is. Gu Laozi never mentions this matter, nor do they know what she is thinking. Do you want to entrust someone to bury the couple together after a hundred years? Of course, who knows this,

Because the depression is large and the surroundings are full of vigorous weeds and trees, it is very difficult for us to find it. While it is still dark, we decided to take action on the grave.

Although weeds are taken separately, there is a clear way to distinguish this time. Many places here are covered with weeds, and there is no grass around the drought. As long as you look along a place without grass, you can shorten a lot of time.

Lao Yang and Gengqing were still looking right, and I looked forward along the foot of the mountain alone. There were many graves, but it didn't prevent me from scanning them one by one. But I always felt that it was a little bit worse in my heart. It seemed that it was very close, but it was still a little far apart.

There are some graves with stone tablets in front of them, which are obviously not Li Xushu's tomb. But where is Li Xushu's tomb? I still have no idea after searching for them. Could it be that Li Xushu's grave is in a dark corner? If that were the case, the sheep's head was too detrimental to her good deeds. The acupuncture points here were already at its peak. Then find a place of filthy, etc., a place of filthy,

My eyes lit up and I stared at a small valley in the distance. It seemed that it had never been shining with sunlight and moonlight. A cold air could be sensed from afar. Moreover, there was an ordinary short grave there.

I walked forward quickly and looked around. There was indeed no sign of anger. It seemed that the grave was probably a little bit angry. I don’t know if I was excited or uncomfortable at this moment. If it was a drought, I would be so excited.

The grave collapsed a lot, and it seemed that no one had come to repair it for a long time. Moreover, there was no inscription. Since there was no, I could not confirm whether the grave was from Li Xushu. But immediately, I was attracted by a small depression in front of the grave. I bent over and pushed away the dust, and a bevel corner of a bluestone was exposed. I was shocked and quickly opened it. As I cleared the dirt on the bluestone bit by bit, a thin stone tablet gradually appeared.

"My deceased husband, Li Xushu,,,,,,,,,, is Li Xushu's grave." Seeing only the previous words, I screamed excitedly. It seemed that my previous judgment was correct. This was Li Xushu's grave.

The sky gradually darkened, and the moon climbed into the sky, but I couldn't see the moonlight, so I could only look up and see a hazy white in the east sky.

"How is it going on in the seventh day of the lunar month?" Lao Yang's voice came from afar, and it was a bit anxious. Gengqing took the lead in rushing to the scene.

I pointed to Li Xushu's tombstone, shook my head and said, "I found it, but I can't confirm that Li Xushu has become a drought."

The old sheep first went up to check the inscription, and immediately stood up and asked, "Isn't this Li Xushu's grave? Why can't you be sure? Look at the yin energy around them, and you can almost eat it. Besides, there is not even a bird's hair on these four sides. I'm sure that Li Xushu is the drought we are looking for."

Gengqing's face was dull and shocked, and stood beside her and nodded blindly, "Yes, I also feel that this grave is unusual. I feel that it is so oozing and cold that it's cold when I stand here."

I grabbed the back of my head, thought for a while and said, "Unless we see something with our own eyes, we cannot assert that Li Xushu is a drought-bah."

Gengqing asked: "Mr., what do you see?"

The old sheep took the lead and said, "That's right, although there are extremely drought elsewhere, the drought is surrounded by wet water seeping. As long as we dig open the grave and see if there is water seeping on the coffin."

"What," Gengqing shivered all over and said anxiously: "Die,,, open the cemetery."

I smiled and said, "What, you're scared."

Obviously, Gengqing, who was possessed by a hit guest last night, has now been slammed, especially when he is in the cemetery again, he dare not take a step forward. Now that he wants to open Li Xushu's cemetery, he is completely timid.

But Gengqing was still a simple young man. When I heard that I was two or three years younger than him, I immediately sneered and walked forward and said, "Who is afraid of anyone, I will just slap it. Since I was born, I, Hong Gengqing, have been afraid of heaven and earth, and I am not afraid of living people. Now I just slap a cemetery, I am afraid of nothing."

Having said that, Gengqing's hand that took out the shovel was still trembling. I can understand this. It would be strange if you are not afraid. Hey,
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