During the day, the plan to go to the orchard was stranded.

After getting rich, some worries became more. Qin Kun drove back to the village. Many uncles and uncles enthusiastically invited him to sit at home. If he didn't go, he would blame him for looking down on them. The second grandfather, the fifth grandfather, and several cousins, Qin Kun was dragged by his father and visited him one after another. They were all from the villagers. When he was a child, he helped each other when he was a child. He couldn't go.

He left empty-handed and was given a lot of gifts. Qin Kun had no choice but to send New Year's money to the younger generations one after another. Only then did the elders feel satisfied, which was considered to have a relationship with Qin Kun.

Almost all Qinjia Village have the surname Qin. After getting along, it was too late.

Dad, uncle and third uncle gathered together to drink and chat with a few cousins ​​who came to play cards. Qin Liang was the most glorious except Qin Kun. He brought a lot of money to his family when he came back during the Chinese New Year. The girl Qin Qing and Qin Ying were so happy that she brought tea and water, handed cigarettes and beat her legs. Qin Liang also enjoyed this kind of treatment.

"Brother! What are you thinking? Go and play cards?"

Qin Ming, Qin Xue, eldest sister Qin Run, and Zheng Zheng's sister-in-law gathered a table of mahjong and started playing. Qin Liang called Qin Kun to play together.

"No."

The sky is dark and the wind is high, and the wind is lurking. Candles are inserted by the food at the door, and it feels a little evil tonight.

"Ryozi, do you know where the orchard we have bought is?"

"I know! You're going to go for the big night?"

"Go over and take a look."

Qin Liang took the flashlight and took Qin Kun all the way to the back mountain.

As soon as I left, the switch suddenly broke in the yard.

The lively mahjong table instantly quieted down. The atmosphere in the whole yard was quiet and there was a bright place. Apart from the altar of Qin Kun, there was only the dining table at the door.

"What's the situation?" Qin Ming went to the next door and found that there was a power outage in the village. During the Chinese New Year, the power outage was a particularly bad sign.

Rumor is that the older generation likes candles, flasks, oil lamps, and does not like electrical appliances. The village mentioned that if anyone has power outage during the Chinese New Year, it is probably because the elders at home come back to reunite.

The mahjong table was full of women and children. Qin Ming did not find Qin Kun. Qin Liang saw a haggard old man at the door, walked in staggeringly and took a cake from the altar at the door...

After the old man took the cake, he smiled at the people in the yard, and blood was shed from his pupils.

Qin Xue was trembling all over and said, "Sister Run! Brother Erming! Have you seen it?"

Qin Ming's scalp was numb, and his sister Qin Run was obviously scared. The moment the old man appeared, Qin Run felt something was wrong. Seeing the scene of bleeding from both pupils, he lost his mind and almost fainted.

The old man flashed in a flash, and he could no longer see any corner of his clothes.

Qin Ming said calmly: "Xiaoxue, are you dazzled? Don't stand stupidly, Zhengzheng, go back and hold the baby and go with me to my dad's side. Sister, you also take Xiaoxue with me."

...

The back mountain is a bamboo forest. The mountain road without rain is quite flat. This is Qin Ming’s bamboo forest, and the orchard is not far away.

Qin Liang walked in front of him, the dark mountain road was covered with a faint light, and Qin Liang was air conditioning: "Brother, our place is haunted tonight, hehe."

The mountains were cold, and Qin Liang suddenly spoke, and the flashlight shone up from his chin, which was obviously a problem.

Seeing his big and thick cousin playing such a childish trick, Qin Kun smiled angrily: "Brother is not afraid of ghosts."

Qin Liang saw Qin Kun disdain and whispered: "Really, the orchard we booked was actually several acres. When the land was opened, three wild coffins were dug out."

"Wild Coffin" is a coffin that does not know the name of the tomb owner. When digging graves in the countryside, some children who died prematurely, women and children who died of illness were unable to enter the ancestral graves, so they found another place to bury them. They did not erect monuments or worship them, and became wild graves. Legend has it that wild coffins love to produce evil spirits and take revenge on others.

Qin Kun was stunned. He had never heard from his family about this.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Qin Liang curled his lips: "There are too many wild coffins dug during the land reform. In recent years, there are also forests and gardens near the village. Many wild coffins are dug out, and this is nothing. Are you afraid?"

Qin Kun smiled and didn't know who was afraid.

The orchard is quite large, some are made of greenhouses and some are open-air. I heard that there are three kinds of fruits planted, but Qin Kun didn't ask in detail. Now he looks at the tender saplings, but he doesn't know what it is.

Qin Liang discovered that the elder brother was not concerned about the orchard and had to ask about the location where the wild coffin was dug out. Qin Liang led the way and arrived at an open space.

"Uncle said, 'Planting trees on the grave will cut off our way to survive.' Other people's graves cannot plant these self-interested economic vegetation except for pine and cypress, otherwise they will be retaliated by ghosts and gods, and the land will be empty."

"Where are the three coffins?"

"There is a small ditch on the other end of the orchard, which was moved to the ground and buried. I also did a ritual."

When Qin Kun was amused when he saw the place where the grave was moved, he was so funny that the small gorge seemed to be a river before. It had dried up for a long time and was left with no roads around and rocks. Except for the three graves that had been newly repaired, almost no one cared about it.

Damn... People stay in the grave well, it’s okay if you dig out the coffin, but why are you buried it in the dark grave?

If the water does not leave here, the air will not remain. If the land is trapped in the plain, the dragon will be trapped in the ground, and it will be retaliated against by demons and evil. Any piece of land around it is better than in this ditch...

Qin Kun squatted down, twisted the new soil, and turned around and said, "Longzi, go to the orchard and wait for me for a while."

ah?

Qin Liang was stunned: "Brother, what are you doing? There is a god who raises his head three feet high, don't do anything nonsense!"

"God? If there is a god in this ghost place, I will go quickly, I have private affairs."

Qin Kun drove himself away impatiently. Qin Liang became anxious and said with a bitter face: "Brother, there is such a god. Look at the cliff over there!"

Qin Kun looked along the flashlight and saw that there was a temple on the cliff dozens of meters away???

"Linglong Ladder, Xuanshan Temple..." Qin Kun narrowed his eyes. This was only found in the stories he had just started working and listened to Lao Wang's stories.

Next to the temple is a steep stone wall, which is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to go up to this temple because the stone staircase is too steep and the danger factor is too high. The point is that this stone staircase is not for people to walk on.

This is for animals.

Qin Liang said to himself: "This temple has been around for a while. It used to be a barren mountain and did not belong to the territory of our Qinjia Village. It was the time when the orchard was opened, my second grandfather came and said that this temple was available when he was a child and was worshipped by the Five Immortals."

Qin Liang was bombarded by Qin Kun, and Qin Kun didn't care about the three wild coffins anymore. Qin Kun climbed up the steep stone staircase and a height of 10 meters above the ground.

There are incense, candles and futons in the temple.

It was said to be a temple, but in fact it was a cave less than five square meters. The statue was invisible on the platform. Qin Kun took out a lighter and lit two candles next to it.

A thin, vertical pupil with a pointed face was sitting cross-legged on the altar.

When the cold wind blew, the candlelight swayed, and the priest on the altar suddenly opened his eyes.

"Who is in the hall and what is the intention?"

The verbal words, sharp and empty sounds, and the white curtains swaying in the wind, have a strong atmosphere.
Chapter completed!