Dong Xie took over the Bagua mirror, and as soon as he looked at it, his face turned ugly. He asked: "What is this black thing on my face?"

  "This is what I meant by the dark energy before, if you all don't do anything, something big will happen within half a year."

  This is not a threat to Dong Xie, the Mountain Book records many similar cases, and many people have problems with their yin zhai but did not take it seriously.

  There are not a few people who died in car accidents and their families were destroyed.

  Dong Xie now knew it wasn't a joke, and hastily pulled on my hand, saying anxiously: "What to do?"

  "It's not good to talk about it now, three days later I'll bring my friend to accompany your father to take a look and then we can discuss it." As I said that, I had already walked to the entrance of the family area. After I went out and said goodbye to Dong Xie, I took a taxi and headed straight to the Zhongshan Buddha Statue Museum.

  When I arrived at the Zhongshan Buddha statue hall, it was already 7 o'clock in the evening. I rushed in and took out all the books on Feng Shui of Yin Zhai to study.

  It's also quite strange that I usually get a headache when looking at language textbooks, but when looking at these books on the feng shui of haunted houses, I find them quite interesting.

  I read "The Burial Classic" in one breath, and this time I let out a sigh. When I looked at the time, it was already 11 o'clock at night. I tidied up and took the classic with me.

  Then packed some Buddhist instruments in cloth bags from Zhongshan Buddha Statue Museum and took a taxi back home.

  These two days I have been at home preparing two bottles of black dog blood, a bag of cinnabar, a brush pen and a stack of yellow talismans. Of course, the Bagua mirror and the Thunderbolt Wooden Sword are also ready.

  I also asked my parents to help me ask for leave at school.

  Now my parents don't strongly oppose it anymore, they just remind me to pay attention to safety.

  Wednesday, August 28, 2007

  I got up very early today, packed up some things and gave Uncle Dong a call.

  Then I said the address of my home and arrived downstairs to wait. The outside sun was very poisonous, shining on people's bodies uncomfortably.

  I waited for about thirty minutes under the scorching sun before a military jeep stopped in front of me.

  Dong Shu sat in the front passenger seat, and I opened the car door and sat in the back.

  "Let me introduce you, this is my guard, Little Liu." Dong Shu seemed much more polite than when I first met him.

  This little Liu looks about twenty-four or five years old, wearing a camouflage military uniform.

  "Liu Ge is good." I actually have a lot of respect for soldiers. If I had to say what my favorite profession is, it would be a soldier, but the profession I least want to do is also a soldier.

  Although I admire soldiers for defending their country, if I were really sent to the battlefield, I would be absolutely terrified.

  Liu also nodded and didn't say a word, then the car continued heading northwest towards Chengdu.

  All the way we didn't say a word, after all, Dong Shu is Dong Xie's old father, and there was a generation gap between us, so chatting would definitely be serious, it's better not to chat.

  The car had been driving since three o'clock in the afternoon and was already very remote.

  Not to mention high-rise buildings, even a village can't be seen, just a dirt path leading inside.

  All around were weeds everywhere, and there were no farmlands.

  Another half an hour passed before a high mountain appeared in our sight.

  However, about a kilometer away from the mountain, the car stopped and there was no road.

  There is only one narrow path half a meter wide.

  "Uncle Dong, why is your family's ancestral tomb in such a remote place?" I asked curiously.

  "There is a mountain village on this mountain, and my grandfather was from that mountain village. When he died, he made my father promise to bring him back here for burial."

  I nodded and didn't ask any more questions. I opened the car door, slung my backpack over my shoulder, and followed Dong Shu and Liu Ge towards the Plank Road Mountain.

  Fortunately, the sun is not as strong as before now, and it took about 20 minutes to walk to the foot of the mountain.

  Damn it's tiring.

  The road is bumpy and uneven, tiring to walk on, but Dong Shu and Liu Ge don't turn red or breathe heavily.

  Dongtai turned around and looked at me like this, then said: "Little Liu, help carry the bag."

  Liu Ge walked over and took the bag, then pulled out a small knife and started clearing the way ahead.

  This mountain is really a desolate mountain, although there is a winding path leading up to it, but everywhere is blocked by plants.

  Liu Ge in front held a small knife and chopped hard, able to cut off small branches as thick as an arm.

  Wow, I'm watching with wide eyes, it's really fierce.

  Dong Shu looked at me with a smile and explained, "Little Liu is from the Special Forces Unit, but later I discovered him and brought him over to be my bodyguard."

  They walked like this for two hours, and Liu Ge in front also looked a bit tired. At around five o'clock, Dong Shu looked around and said, "We're almost there."

  Surrounding were some big trees, blocking out the sky and sun.

  Dong Shu led the way in front, and before long, I saw a grave.

  I frowned as soon as I saw it. The tomb was indeed beautifully built, but next to it stood a giant tree that took five people to hug.

  "Uncle Dong, what's going on? There's something wrong with this cemetery." I furrowed my brow.

  A big taboo for burial is to be buried under a large tree, because the roots are easy to pierce through the coffin and allow mud and insects to invade and disturb the ancestors. Moreover, due to the shade of the large tree, the grave cannot receive sunlight and will be in long-term darkness.

  "At first, Mr. Fengshui said that this book relies on the mountain tree, and this grave relies on the mountain hole. If buried here, my master's official career will be worry-free, and he can have a big backing." Dong Shu explained.

  "Nonsense." I furrowed my brow, I had never heard of such a hole before. I quickly walked to the side of the tombstone and took a look, the back of the tombstone was completely covered with moss.

  "Didn't they sprinkle quicklime when burying him?" I asked turning back.

  "It's gone." Dong Hui thought for a moment and asked: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the tomb?"

  "Was it burial or cremation at that time?"

  "It's been many years ago, it should be a burial in the ground." Dong replied.

  "This is a big problem." I sighed, having studied the funeral rites for a long time yesterday. Being buried under a big tree was already a great taboo.

  And making the graveyard and such places even more humid is a great taboo among taboos.

  This will cause the corpse to soak in water for a long time. Water is yin, and soaking for a long time will make the corpse emit a foul odor, which will lead to the corpse changing (decomposing).

  If this tomb is sprinkled with quicklime, then the problem must be caused by the big tree next to it. Water flows from the roots of the big tree into the tomb.

  "Uncle Dong, hurry up and dig open this grave, let's relocate it." I took a look at the sky, fortunately it hadn't completely darkened yet.

  "Isn't relocating a grave supposed to be done on an auspicious day?" Dong Shu furrowed his brow.

  "Today is an auspicious day."

  Forget about auspicious days, it's already lucky that the old man in there hasn't become a zombie yet. Take advantage of the remaining sunlight and quickly dig him out and burn everything to ensure good fortune. If he becomes a zombie, it'll be too late.