The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

Chapter 442: Stone tombs suppress wronged souls, incense is cut off from relatives

This made the village chief a little angry.

Without saying a word, he had the old man taken away.

The tomb is about one meter tall and is made entirely of blue bricks.

It was right across the middle of the mountain road, blocking it.

In the past, villagers could only take a shortcut down the mountain by walking around the graves.

But if you go a little further to the side, there are cliffs.

The villagers were terrified every time they passed by.

After a while, everyone would rather walk a few more steps than take the risk of passing through there again.

But now that the mountain road has been destroyed, they have no choice but to come up with the idea of ​​building a road from here.

To be honest, the village chief was also very nervous.

But for the safety and convenience of the whole village, he had to go ahead with it.

So he picked four strong and tough young men to demolish the grave.

As soon as the grave was demolished and the earth was moved, a weasel suddenly jumped out of the grave.

The villagers were shocked.

But as soon as it showed its head, it jumped into the cliff next to it and disappeared.

I don’t know whether it fell off the mountain or ran away.

No one thought much about it, guessing that a weasel had made its home here, and continued digging the grave.

Things were going smoothly, but after digging for a long time, there was no sign of the coffin.

They continued digging about three meters deep, but found nothing.

Generally, a grave should be dug about one meter deep.

We've dug more than three meters deep, but it's still empty.

The villagers speculated that this was most likely an empty tomb.

If we have to say anything, it would be the weasel just now.

Thinking of this, everyone's original fear gradually dissipated.

After digging up the stone tomb, everyone paved the road with earth and stones, and in the blink of an eye it was evening.

The village chief gave a few instructions and everyone went home, preparing to repair the rest of the road tomorrow.

But by the next day, the village was in an uproar.

Everyone was surprised to find that Erzhuzi, who participated in the grave digging, was dead.

His face was extremely pale and his eyes were wide open.

The most frightening thing was that Erzhuzi’s hands were tightly strangling his neck.

Upon hearing the news, the villagers rushed over and asked Erzhuzi's parents what had happened last night.

Erzhuzi's parents recalled tremblingly that Erzhuzi kept complaining about being cold as soon as he got home last night.

No matter how many clothes I wrapped myself in or how thick the quilt I covered myself with, I was still shivering with cold.

His parents hurriedly invited a barefoot doctor from the next village to come over overnight.

But the doctor was also confused and couldn't figure out what was going on with these two pillars.

Erzhuzi tossed and turned until the second half of the night, and perhaps because he was too tired, he fell into a deep sleep.

The old couple thought that he had probably caught a cold after sweating while repairing the road during the day and was blown by the mountain breeze. Maybe he would feel better after a good sleep.

But who would have thought that when Erzhuzi woke up the next morning, he started complaining of being cold again and pinched his neck like crazy.

Erzhuzi was so strong that the old couple were terrified and tried their best to stop him, but they couldn't.

Just like that, Erzhuzi strangled himself to death!

As soon as the news spread, the whole village was in panic.

The villagers were talking about it in private, saying that Erzhuzi must have smashed the wild grave and attracted some unclean things, which led to his strange death.

The three young men who were digging the grave together were so frightened that they hid in the house all day and didn't even dare to go out.

When the village chief wanted to gather people to build the road again, no one dared to agree.

Just two days later, something strange happened again.

Of the remaining three young men, another was found drowned in his own water tank.

Strangely enough, the water tank was only half a meter high.

Even if a boy falls in, he can easily climb out.

But the burly young man was drowned in it.

When people fished him out, his body had turned white from being soaked.

Now, the remaining two young men were completely frightened and fled the village overnight.

But the next day, someone discovered that one of the two guys who were supposed to escape down the mountain had gone crazy.

He kept repeating, "Everyone must die! Everyone must die!"

The other disappeared without a trace.

When you ask that madman what happened, he will just talk nonsense and you can't get any clue as to what happened.

The old man who stopped the village chief from digging the grave had some friendship with Director Xu Guochang.

So he asked someone to report the matter to him.

When Xu Guochang heard this, he immediately took it seriously and sent a team to investigate.

When the group arrived at the village, they searched everywhere but couldn't find anything wrong.

But how could a living person strangle himself to death?

This matter is extremely evil!

They went to the cemetery again and stayed in the village for several days.

In the end, I got nothing and only returned home today.

The young man Liu Shuanzi, who was frightened to death, was also brought back by them.

I plan to ask the seniors from the Taoist sect to take a look at what is going on.

After listening to Cui You's story, Lin Mo was also extremely surprised.

A few days ago, he used his divine power to see that there were some evil spirits lingering over the Taihang Mountains.

At that time, I was wondering if something bad was going to happen!

I didn’t expect it to come true so soon.

Cui You also emphasized that this was the strangest thing he had encountered since joining the foreign affairs investigation team.

Because the deaths of those two people were so bizarre.

Lin Mo couldn't help but ask, "Didn't the Secret Service send a lot of Taoists? Why didn't you bring a Taoist priest to take a look? What's going on?"

"I brought it, but I couldn't figure out what it meant." Cui You shook his head helplessly.

This is strange. Even the Taoist priests can’t figure it out.

When Lin Mo heard this, he became interested.

When Cui You heard him mention the Taoist priest, he suddenly remembered and quickly introduced the round-faced young man next to him to Lin Mo.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce you, this is Master Lu Ming from the Maoshan Sect."

"Hello, Deputy Team Leader Lin, Brother Cui often mentions you." Lu Ming extended his hand enthusiastically.

"Hello, Master Lu!" Lin Mo also responded with a smile.

He had come into contact with people from Longhu Mountain and Qingcheng Mountain before.

But this is the first time I’ve dealt with people from Maoshan.

"Master Lu, in your opinion, what is going on here? Could it be that evil spirits are causing trouble?"

Lin Mo asked impatiently.

Lu Ming nodded and said, "It's very likely, because they dug a stone tomb."

Lin Mo understands the psychology of storytellers very well.

So he quickly put on an air of "eager to learn" and asked, "Is there anything special about this stone tomb?"

"'Stone tombs suppress wronged souls, and incense and worship cut off all relatives'. Such stone tombs are specially used to suppress those dead with extremely heavy grievances. If you disturb them, you will suffer misfortune at the least, or even die at the worst."

Lu Ming's face was solemn. He spoke word by word with a serious look in his eyes. "These are what my master told me before. I used to scoff at such statements, but what happened this time forced me to believe them."


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