After dinner, everyone sat around the table, drank the tea brought by the village chief’s wife, and started talking about the main business.

Chai Banxian asked the village chief: "Lao Ming, do you have a family tree of the Gao family in our village?"

The village chief is in his forties, thin and dry, looking older than Chai Banxian. He was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and said, "No. The Gao family is a small surname. They come from other places, and there are only a few families. What family tree do you have? What do you want to do with this?"

Chai Banxian immediately glanced at Mr. Gao with some embarrassment.

Sure enough, Mr. Gao's face looked a little bad.

Originally, Mr. Gao didn't care about this, but this time he made a special trip to his hometown to solve the problem of the ancestral grave, and suddenly he found that even in such a small village, his ancestors were insignificant people, so he naturally felt uncomfortable.

The key is that without a genealogy, it means that his grandfather Gao Yunpeng has no written records at all. If there is no written records, it will be even more difficult to find the place where he is buried.

No one can expect that after Gao Yunpeng died, he could still leave a tombstone and other things that prove the identity of the deceased.

"Lao Ming, do you know where the ancestral tomb of the Gao family was back then?"

Chai Banxian asked quickly.

Village Chief Chai became confused, looked at Chai Banxian and asked in a low voice: "Third Brother, what do you mean? Why did you suddenly remember to ask this?"

Chai Banxian hurriedly said, "Old Ming, these are all big bosses... This boss Gao, his ancestral home is from our Shuangshanling. His grandfather is Gao Yunpeng, and he is from our Shuangshanling... Now Boss Gao has made a fortune outside and wants to come back to see his ancestral grave."

He could also see that Mr. Gao was more like a leader.

However, Chai Banxian always feels that a real leader does not have such a style of behavior. How many people will follow him?

Moreover, in this remote area, the big boss is probably even more admirable in the minds of the mountain people than the big leader.

Ding Moshan took the opportunity to enter and said, "Cai Village Chief Chai, as long as you can help find Boss Gao's ancestral grave, we will never treat you badly. For our Boss Gao, how much money is a trivial matter."

In fact, in the eyes of these mountain people, he himself is also the style of a big boss.

This sentence really works. Village Chief Chai thought about it carefully and said, "This boss, our Shuangshanling is a small village. The main reason is that there are many people with the surname Chai, fewer people with other surnames, and there are no ancestral tomb mountains. However, generally speaking, their ancestors were buried in Erdaoliangzi..."

"Okay, then please take us to Erdaoliangzi to have a look."

"middle!"

Village Chief Chai was also straightforward and was unambiguous. He immediately stood up and led the group out.

Erdao Liangzi is not close to the village chief’s house, at least three miles away. Fortunately, it is no longer uphill, but a flat road. In addition, Mr. Gao has recovered his physical strength after resting for a while, and he can hold on.

"Here, that's it..."

About twenty minutes later, the village chief stopped by a gentle hillside and said.

Unlike everyone imagined, the ancestral tombstones is located in the mountains, which are more like a mass grave. On one side, there are many mountains. There are dozens or hundreds of small graves standing high and low, with different sizes and heights, but very few have tombstones.

The village chief looked at Chai Banxian and said nothing.

Chai Banxian looked at Gongsun Lan and others with an apology smile.

But soon, the smile on his face froze, showing an extremely surprised expression.

I saw Gongsun Tian and Gongsun Lan, each of whom had turned their wrists and took out the compass.

Chai Banxian is a fortune teller. He occasionally plays a guest role as a Feng Shui master, a geography master, and has many compass. But there is never a compass he has ever seen before. The compass in the hands of Gongsun Lan and Gongsun Tian is as exquisite and luxurious.

It's like gold is made of.

Gongsun Tian took out the compass and looked at the mountain direction. It’s okay. The key is that Gongsun Lan actually took out the compass. Could it be that this charming beauty is also a Feng Shui master?

He doesn't believe it if he beats him to death!

How could anyone be so beautiful to be a Feng Shui master?

But Gongsun Lan's serious look really doesn't look like she is pretending.

For a moment, Chai Banxian was completely stunned.

As for the three yellow Chengcheng copper coins that were rotating rapidly between Yan Feiyang's fingers, they had become inconspicuous at this moment.

However, Chai Banxian and Chai Village Chief's surprised expressions soon became dull and numb under Gongsun Erniang's cold gaze.

Yes, this woman's eyes can definitely kill people!

Chai Banxian has been in the world for so many years, but this is the first time he saw a woman's gaze like this. It's not sharp, but cold. It's like just a few more glances and you can get cold into the bones of a person.

Then Gongsun Tian, ​​Gongsun Lan and Yan Feiyang moved and slowly walked towards the grave mountain. However, the three of them walked in different directions. They walked through the grave mountain for a while and walked back.

They looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

“Not here.”

Yan Feiyang said softly.

Gongsun Lan nodded slightly.

Yan Feiyang said to Chai Banxian: "Chai Banxian, do you have other tombs in your village?"

"Yes, yes, right there, but there is the ancestral mountain of our Chai surname. According to the rules... People with other surnames cannot be buried in the rules... are you afraid of being bullied?"

Among the people, there is such a rule. When a person with the Chai family's ancestral tomb was buried in the burial mountain, a wild ghost was naturally bullied.

Looking over there, a hillside facing the sun was densely packed with graves, many of which had tombstones, and a few even built worship platforms and auspicious beasts, making them very grand.

No matter how poor and backward Shuangshanling is, there are always one or two rich families in the village. Even if they tighten their belts, they must build the cemetery to a grand magnificent place.

"Go over there and have a look."

Gongsun Tian immediately made a decision, and without waiting for others to have any opinions, he walked over there.

Gongsun Lan and Yan Feiyang looked at each other and followed behind.

Who knows what happened decades ago? Since it is also a grave mountain in Shuangshanling Village, we naturally have to go and see it.

Gongsun Erniang, Mr. Gao, Ding Moshan and others stayed there.

Seeing that Gongsun Lan and the other three had gone far, Chai Banxian asked Gongsun Sheng beside him in a low voice: "Mr. Sun, this... Miss Sun is also, too, Feng Shui master?"

It's really incredible.

Gongsun Sheng glanced at him and said calmly: "Old Chai, ask what should be asked if you should ask, and don't ask what should not be asked."

"oh oh……"

Chai Banxian was shocked and immediately lowered his head, not daring to say anything else.

This young man who looked gentle and elegant, had a cold light in his eyes at this moment.

The ancestral tomb mountain of Chai’s surname occupies a much wider area than the “mass grave” here. Yan Feiyang and the other two also acted separately and walked around there for a full half an hour before leaving.

Without opening a word, you can see from the expressions on the three of you, and you will find nothing.

Gongsun Tian’s face looked ugly.

It’s not that he was angry. He came to these two mountains thousands of miles away and found nothing, and he didn’t even react at all on the compass. With his skills, he used his full strength to perform. The scope of divination can cover is definitely more than these two grave mountains, and the entire Shuangshanling Village is within the scope of divination.

It is proved that Mr. Gao’s ancestors were not buried nearby at all.

Everyone's eyes fell on the faces of Chai Banxian and Chai Village Chief.

The two of them suddenly felt Alexander.

Chai Banxian looked at Village Chief Chai with a clear plea.

Although he didn't know why these people had to find Mr. Gao's ancestral grave, he could also see that this matter seemed very important to them, and it would be best not to disappoint them.

Village Chief Chai also realized that the matter was more serious than he thought, and hurriedly said, "Then let's go find Grandpa Wen, he might know..."

"Yes, why did I forget Grandpa Wen?"

Chai Banxian's eyes lit up and his brilliance shone.

"Who is Grandpa Wen?"

Gongsun Lan asked softly.

Chai Banxian hurriedly replied: "Grandpa Wen is the oldest man in our Shuangshanling. I'm afraid he's almost ninety years old..."

"Ninety next year."

Village Chief Chai said affirmatively.

"Yes, he should know about the village back then."

Ding Moshan couldn't help asking, "He is so old, aren't he confused yet?"

"No, Grandpa Wen is clear-headed. He can eat a big bowl of rice every meal. He has to drink two taels of soy wine to sleep at night. He can eat one pig's trotter at a time..."

Village Chief Chai hurriedly said, proving that this is a person.

The group then walked back from the second beams.

Grandpa Wen's family lives on the east side of the village, with a large tiled house. It can be seen that it is considered a wealthy family in the village. Village Chief Chai introduced that Grandpa Wen's daughter married a good family, and her son-in-law was powerful and helped him. Grandpa Wen's sons' family business was also prosperous.

Under the eaves of the big tile house, everyone found Grandpa Wen. As Village Chief Chai said, although Grandpa Wen was in his 80s, he was full of red and energetic. When he saw a guest coming, he could stand up happily and shake hands and greet the guests one by one.

After a while of chaos, Chai Banxian finally calmed down and said, "Grandpa Wen, these guests are here to recognize their ancestors... Did there be a Gao Yunpeng in our village back then..."

Grandpa Wen is so old that he has a little back, and Chai Banxian needs to make him hear it very loudly.

"Gao Yunpeng? Oh, it's Gao Laosi... I know that his family used to be the west end of the village..."

Grandpa Wen's answer immediately made everyone feel refreshed.

Chai Banxian quickly asked, "Ah, Grandpa Wen, do you know where he was buried? Was he buried on Erdao Liangzi?"

"Where is buried? Where is Erdaoliangzi? No, he was not buried on Erdaoliangzi. He died outside, buried in Sandaowang..."

Grandpa Wen gently stroked his white beard and frowned and said, as if he had sunk into the rings of history. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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