According to our previous analysis, if it is not haunted by fierce ghosts, then most of the ancestral tombs are broken by Feng Shui. There are many problems, because these people of the Taotao family have always been wandering in the torture of bad luck. In addition, there have been many wars in modern China, so they have changed their places of residence many times, especially after the reform and opening up, and Taotao's parents are gone, You can only start from some places Taotao can remember.

When Taotao's grandparents died, cremation had been carried out in China. The ashes of the two people were placed in the funeral home. Naturally, there was no geomantic ancestral grave. According to Taotao's parents' story in his memory, we came to a small county in Northeast Hunan to find her grandfather's cemetery.

However, after driving to Pingjiang County, a distant cousin of Taotao received us. It can be seen that he is also the bearer of this kind of bad luck. He looks ten years older than an alcoholic in middle age and looks very decadent. He is noncommittal about Taotao's idea of trying to find out about this matter. It seems that he has given up hope and is ready to accept his fate calmly.

Cousin Taotao's family is very small. His wife divorced early and depends on a sick son. The conditions at home are not very good, dirty and messy. The first thing Taotao does when he comes to his house is to help clean up.

When I saw a guest coming, my cousin's son came out of the room to meet him. The young man's name was Xiaojun. He was about the same age as Taotao's younger brother. He was pale and thin, but he didn't see anything abnormal in his body. I looked at Taotao with questioning eyes. Taotao pointed his finger when his cousin and uncle were not paying attention, indicating that his cousin was mentally ill.

Taotao's younger brother Xiaojie is in a wheelchair. His peers often have more common language. They seemed to have met several times when they were very young. They didn't talk long before they went back to Xiaojun's room to play lol. the remaining six adults were sitting around the tea table and drinking water in the living room.

After a brief silence, Taotao asked, "uncle, do you remember where my grandfather's grave is?"

My cousin fell into memory when he heard the speech. After a long time, he asked, "what are you doing in that place?"

The peach slender hand pointed to us and replied, "my friends want to see if they can find out some clues and crack the bad luck of our family."

My cousin smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "if you don't break it, it's all life. Admit your life, child. If you live cheaply, you'll die early and be reborn early. Don't toss about."

Taotao also shook his head and said slowly and firmly, "uncle, I'm 25 years old. I've worked hard all my life, and there's nothing to give up. But Xiaojie and Xiaojun are still young. I just want to let them live a normal life“

When it comes to his son, his cousin's expression has changed. He sees a little power of action on his decadent face. After all, for most Chinese, living is living a child. No matter how tired the child's good parents are, they can bear it. If the child has any misfortune, the sky of his parents will always be gray.

"Well, I can't remember the specific location. There are so many houses built now, and they may be leveled. Go and look for them tomorrow morning," my cousin nodded and agreed.

One night without a word, we got up at dawn and set off for the village below the county. Originally, cousin Taotao was afraid of Xiaojun's illness and wanted to take him with us, but Xiaojun strongly asked him to stay at home and play games with Xiaojie. My uncle may also think it was hard for him to have a partner to play with, so he didn't insist. The six of us took a bus for more than an hour and went to a place called Bilian village below the county,

After getting out of the car, I met a friend who my uncle contacted. He was driving an agricultural diesel tricycle waiting for us. My uncle jumped on the first, and we were behind one after another. When he got to Ivan, he muttered, "can I sit in this old car?"

When the man in front of the tricycle heard this, he turned and said in surprise, "Oh, this foreigner can speak Chinese. It's powerful. You don't have to worry. My car looks broken, but it's fast. When I deliver vegetables to the city, the urban management car can't catch me. I can't deliver the nickname lightning. I don't believe you can sit still."

The man waited for us to sit down and couldn't wait to step on the accelerator. I just felt that as soon as I leaned back, the car jumped out and began to soar along the road between the villages.

The man claimed that there must be exaggeration in the race of lightning, but the speed was really fast. The back bucket of this tricycle was not covered. He just felt that the trees on both sides were brushing back, and the road conditions in the village were bad and bumpy. Soon the people on the car began to faint. We were all strong, but peach was not dizzy. She had to hold her chest with her hand and the other hand Clutching the handrail, my donkey brother and I saw that she was uncomfortable, so we stretched out our hands to hold her to prevent being thrown out of the car.

In this bumpy and dizzy, we finally stopped. When we stopped, it was still a struggle for the brake. The whole car rolled into a ball. The man driving turned back and asked, "how's it going, come on?"

I endured dizziness, gave him a thumbs up and said, "it's a pity you don't drive the bullet train."

It seems that my cousin has been in contact with this man for a long time. He jumped out of the car without even saying thank you. We also jumped down one after another to move our hands and feet. The humanitarian: "call when you want to answer" turned to the front of the car and rushed out again. This time, it was faster than ever. The last road soon disappeared.

I looked around and found that my position was a beach. Now it was dry season, the water level was not high, and a large area of riverbed covered with pebbles was exposed.

"Isn't it? Here?" I cried as soon as I saw the environment. I wanted to be buried in a place where there were not enough vegetation, running water and hard stones. It would be strange if my children and grandchildren were not unlucky.

"No, no," cousin Taotao quickly explained, "not here. I came here when I was a child, and then I can remember where I looked."

"Oh, that's about the same," I nodded. My cousin then led the way half recalling and half thinking, and the rest of us followed.

After walking down the river for half an hour, the river widened and the water flow gradually flattened. A large island in the middle of the river appeared at the corner of a year. There were several big trees on the island. My cousin pointed to the island and said, "right there, there is a cemetery on the island, which can't live."

After tossing all the way, we finally got to the place. We cheered up one after another, took off our shoes, took off our socks and waded across the river. The wound on the soles of Taotao's feet was not good. The tall Ivan carried her back without difficulty.

Six people went to the island in the middle of the river. The first feeling was that the temperature was a little cold. I don't know whether it was a cemetery or in the center of the river. There were seven or eight big banyan trees on the island and about a dozen graves, some with tombstones and some bare graves.

I sat on the beach, wiped my feet, put on my shoes and socks, took out the compass and set the direction. I thought to myself that the Feng Shui here is good. The island is much higher than the water surface, and will not be submerged even in the rainy season. The river is divided into two by the island, and the river banks on both sides are higher than the water surface, forming a pen holder shape of three high and two low. The people buried here should be a auspicious cave, and the main descendants will come out of the scholars, To say the least, even if the island was submerged in the flood once in decades, these trees are still there. It can be regarded as a dragon's beard out of the water. It is not a great wealth, but also a very good cemetery.

"How's it going? Do you see anything?" brother donkey asked me.

I shook my head and replied, "I can't see anything at present. There's no problem in water flow and terrain. Look at the soil."

Then I made a few gestures. Ivan and brother donkey each took an engineer shovel, found a place where there was no grave, dug a few times, dug up the top turf layer and the black soil layer of plant decay, and the red soil turned up below.

"Look," brother donkey thought he had found a clue and shouted excitedly, pointing to the red soil.

"Calm down, calm down" the red earth is auspicious in the cemetery, especially this kind of red earth with no sunshine and full of vegetation, which is prosperous for the future generations of the Lord. I explained to brother donkey.

Brother donkey made an incomprehensible expression, looked at Taotao and her cousin, and asked me, "do you understand or not, don't bluff people?", which clearly means "let them prosper like this?"

I spread my hand and shrugged, indicating that I didn't know, so I asked cousin Taotao, "which is your grandfather's grave?"

My cousin pointed at it with his hand and said, "that, the tallest one. When the four old tombs were broken, they were all planed and the bones were thrown into the river. When my grandfather died, he transported new soil from other places and buried there."

"Well, don't move the grave. Let's dig around the grave for a few meters to see if there are any iron tools," I said with a wave of my hand.

This time, two people were not enough. The drunkard and I also went up to help. Four people dug like building a house and digging a foundation, taking the grave as the center and five meters as the radius. The whole four people dug for more than two hours, drank some water with them when they were thirsty, ate a chocolate when they were hungry, and found a nail full of rust after half a day. There was nothing else.

"But I'm tired to death, my old bone." when I finally announced to stop, the drunkard sat down on the mound and complained after drinking two mouthfuls of wine.

"What should I do? Monkey? Nothing." brother donkey was very tired and gasped for breath and asked me.

"It's also possible that someone made hands and feet on the bones and buried them in a strange way, or made funerary objects with pig iron," I replied

"What should I do? Open the grave?" the drunkard asked, staring at the steamed bun shaped grave.

"Well, if I don't count, I have to ask them." I looked at my cousin and Taotao. After a few words, they both knelt down in front of the grave and said:

"Grandpa, we live a hard life and want to find a solution. Please forgive me if I offend you, old man."

"Grandpa, I'm your great granddaughter. You haven't seen me, but I'm your descendant. I want to find out why our family has always suffered so much. It's also an explanation to the ancestors under Jiuquan. Please forgive me for offending the remains."

As soon as I looked at this posture, the answer was already obvious. I waved my hand and said, "brothers, don't hold it. Let's open the grave and examine the bones..."

"Where? Really?" brother donkey was stunned. We haven't seen the tomb and went in, but it's the first time to dig the tomb so blatantly.

"Am I kidding?" I said. I was the first one to dig, and the rest began to do it. Four engineer shovels flew up and down. With the deepening of the pit, if the shovel went down, it hit something.

"Stop, stop" I immediately shouted, squatted down and pulled the floating soil aside from the side of the shovel, revealing the coffin below.