shock! The ancestor of metaphysics makes people feel cold when he opens his mouth

"Have you been to any particularly desolate and evil places in the past few days? Or have you attended a funeral recently or seen graves and dead people?" Miao Qingqing asked.

Judging from the aunt's face and horoscope, her incident this time was more like a sudden misfortune, so she might have gotten into something dirty somewhere.

"It was Qingming Festival a few days ago, and I went to visit the graves of my husband and son." The aunt replied.

My aunt was so sick that she could hardly get out of bed, but on Qingming Festival she still went to the cemetery to visit the grave in a dizzy state.

Because she was too unwell, the aunt forced herself to burn paper money for her husband and son and then came back. She started having nightmares after she came back from the cemetery.

"But I go to the cemetery several times a year to burn paper. If there was something dirty there, I would have encountered it a long time ago, and I wouldn't have waited until now."

"Take us to the cemetery first." Shen Zixuan said.

Shen Zixuan and Miao Qingqing followed their aunt to the cemetery.

The cemetery is not far from my aunt's house. Many deceased relatives in their village are buried here. After arriving at the cemetery, the aunt led them to the graves of her husband and son.

My aunt had just been here a few days ago, so flowers and tributes were still placed in front of the graves of her husband and son, and they were cleaned cleanly.

Shen Zixuan walked around the cemetery and found that most of the graves had tributes placed in front of them and the weeds had been cleared away.

However, only the tomb at the far edge was overgrown with weeds, and there were no tributes or incense candles in front of it. It seemed that no one had come to pay homage for a long time.

"Auntie, do you know who owns that grave?" Shen Zixuan came back and asked, pointing to the barren grave not far away.

The aunt turned her head and looked over. Seeing that the tomb had become so dilapidated and messy, she sighed and hurriedly walked over.

"I just didn't come to clean up this year, why did it become like this." The aunt sighed and stretched out her hand to help clean up the weeds.

This tomb is different from other tombs. There is no photo or name on it. It only has the date of birth and death written on it.

"Auntie, do you know the owner of this tomb?" Miao Qingqing asked.

The aunt shook her head, "I don't know him. I accidentally discovered this barren grave a few years ago when I visited the grave of my son and husband."

At that time, the tomb was even more desolate than it is now. It was overgrown with weeds and the shape of the tomb was almost unclear. The aunt accidentally caught a glimpse of the age at which the owner of the tomb died on the monument, and couldn't help but stop.

The owner of this tomb died at the same age as her son, both in their early twenties.

Thinking of her son who died early due to an accident, the aunt couldn't bear it.

After all, her son still lives in the world and she burns paper for him, but this young man who has been dead for a long time seems to have been completely forgotten, and no one has visited his grave to clear the weeds for so many years.

Finally, the aunt squatted down and cleared all the weeds in front of the young man's grave, and then burned a lot of paper money and gold ingots for him.

From then on, the aunt would bring more paper money and gold ingots every time she came. After burning paper for her husband and children, she would also burn paper for the young man.

"When I came here a few days ago, I was so uncomfortable that I burned the paper for my son and husband and didn't bother to look at the tomb. I didn't expect so many weeds to grow here."

Shen Zixuan and Miao Qingqing looked at each other and guessed something.

While Auntie was pulling weeds, Shen Zixuan and Miao Qingqing walked aside and whispered.

"Is it really the ghost in the grave that is haunting Auntie?" Miao Qingqing said in disbelief.

"I don't know either, but it probably won't be the case. My aunt has been kind enough to help this wild ghost burn paper money for several years. Is it possible that this wild ghost still wants to retaliate?"

Although he had some suspicions that the owner of the tomb was up to something, Shen Zixuan felt that his aunt was kind enough to burn paper money for the wild ghost and clean his grave. No matter what, the wild ghost would never harm his aunt.

In the end, Shen Zixuan decided to let Miao Qingqing stay with his aunt here while he went to find other people to find out the identity of the owner of the tomb.

There is a small house at the entrance of this cemetery. There should be a caretaker living there. Shen Zixuan went to knock on the door. After a long time, an old man came and opened the door.

"Who are you looking for?" The old man looked at the young man in front of him curiously.

"Uncle, I want to ask you something."

Hearing that Shen Zixuan wanted to agree to the matter of the barren tomb in the cemetery, the old man immediately wanted to close the door.

"I don't know the tomb you are talking about. You should ask someone else."

Seeing the old man's reaction, Shen Zixuan knew that there must be something wrong here. He hurriedly held the door, trying not to let the uncle close the door.

"Uncle, please just tell me. I'm really in some trouble. If you don't tell me, maybe someone will die in the end."

Shen Zixuan shamelessly kept pestering the old man, and finally the old man had no choice but to let Shen Zixuan into the house first.

"The owner of that tomb is a young man from a nearby village. That young man did all kinds of evil when he was alive. He was a notorious gangster in their village."

That little gangster did all kinds of bad things when he was alive, causing harm to almost every family in the village. People in the village hated him. But I didn't expect that the little gangster would be punished in the end. When he went to someone else's house to steal something, he fell down and died.

This little gangster grew up without a father, a mother, or any relatives. He grew up eating the food of hundreds of families, so no one held a funeral for him after his death.

Later, the village cadre saw that it was not a problem for his body to remain there, and finally decided that the village would pay for him to be hastily buried.

But because this little gangster had such a bad reputation during his lifetime, the villagers were not willing to let him be buried near the village, for fear that he would turn into a ghost and harass the people in the village after his death.

In the end, the village buried the gangster in this cemetery. There was no picture or name of him on the tombstone. This was something a master suggested to them. The master said that as long as there are no photos and names on the tombstone, the little gangster will not remember his origin and life after turning into a ghost, and naturally he will not go to the village to cause trouble again.

The old man didn't take the gangster's grave seriously at first, but later he discovered that every time he passed by this tomb, he would be unlucky for several days in a row. Weird things kept happening, and the old man never dared to do so again. Went around this tomb.