I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

Uncle Jiu had a strange expression on his face, and he didn't say anything directly, but pointed to Mr. Tao's little grandson, "Take off his clothes."

Although everyone was surprised, they were still very obedient. Mr. Tao's son hugged the little grandson, and the old woman took off the clothes of the little grandson familiarly.

"Turn him over and there should be five surrounding silver spots on his back."

The old woman followed suit, and sure enough, there were patches of silver spots on the little grandson's bare back, which turned black.

The faces of the Tao family changed in an instant. Although they didn't know what it was, they thought it was a bad thing when they thought about the strangeness of their little grandson during this time.

"This is tomb poison!"

Uncle Jiu explained, "This thing is the most ghastly thing. Once it gets on you, you won't think about food and tea, and you will have nightmares. It won't take half a month, and you will die."

The Tao family nodded urgently. Uncle Nine was indeed Uncle Nine. He just glanced at him and explained the situation of Xiaowazi during this period of time.

"Then where did it come from?"

The man couldn't help asking, he touched his son's back with his hand, his eye circles couldn't help turning red, and he began to blame himself, "It's so obvious, I should have found out a long time ago, I found it!"

Uncle Jiu also sighed with emotion, this is the most simple knowledge for him, but for these ordinary people, it is extremely mysterious.

"The reason why the tomb poison is called tomb poison is because it comes from the tomb. As soon as I entered the door, I saw the yellow air around the door. It is likely that there is something wrong with your ancestor's grave."

"Ancestral grave??"

Mr. Tao and the man looked at each other, how could there be a problem?

His family's ancestral grave is on the back mountain, and he would have experienced it when growing vegetables on weekdays, so there is nothing unusual at all.

Mr. Tao suddenly thought of another thing, "Lin Daochang, I don't know who owns this ancestral grave, is it my father's, my grandfather's, or my grandfather's grandfather's?"

Taojia Village was a village 300 years ago when a pair of brothers surnamed Tao moved here.

For 300 years, there are countless ancestral graves.

Uncle Jiu looked strange, "There is something wrong with your father's tomb."

He sighed, "And this matter is a bit troublesome!"

tricky!

Chapter 102

Taojia Village is very small, just at the foot of the hill, the mountains behind are gentle and the soil is soft, Taojia Village likes to grow a la carte on it on weekdays.

A little further back is the ancestral grave of Taojia Village.

Ground.

As long as there are no landlords and gentry, the industrious rural people will always find a way to squeeze out a little, but the consequences are also very serious.

Uncle Jiu followed Mr. Tao towards the ancestral grave. This was the consequence, the road was gone.

Some places become roads as you walk, but in some places, the roads disappear as you walk and become land.

As Russell was walking, he couldn't help touching his stomach. It was already noon and he was already hungry.

Qiu Sheng on the side had very good eyesight. He saw the little junior brother rubbing his belly at a glance, and immediately understood that he was hungry.

Children eat less, get hungry quickly, and eat several times a day.

He dug out a scallion pancake from the package he was carrying. Russell couldn't help but shrugged his nose at the smell.

smell good!

He took a small bite and began to chew, not at all shy about the fact that this place is also a cemetery, which is a bit unlucky.

Russell liked best to reason with those ghosts.

It's just a pity, as we talked, the ghost disappeared.

Mr. Tao smelled the fragrance, he was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and told his son.

"Just let me go. You can go back quickly and ask your mother to cook some special dishes. You can't treat Lin Daochang badly."

The man nodded, turned around and ran back.

As soon as Russell heard that there was a good dish, he immediately felt that the scallion pancakes in his hand were not delicious.

He has experience in this matter, rubbing against others is always the most delicious.

And like this country, you will never imagine how strange the delicacies of the country people are.

After walking for a while, the people slowly came to a small slope along the path. It was summer, and the aisle was full of thorns.

Fortunately, Mr. Tao was well prepared, with a machete in his hand, and after a few knives, the road was much smoother.

Although the ancestral graves are close, they don't come often. The last time they came was two months ago, when they burned paper for the ancestral graves.

After walking for a while, I finally came to Mr. Tao Lao's father's grave.

There are a group of small graves. Looking down, there are green vegetable fields and grasshoppers flying around.

Uncle Jiu just took a look, and went straight to a small grave without a tombstone without Mr. Tao leading him.

The grave was full of weeds, and even a big tree grew!

It's outrageous!

Russell could see clearly that there was a burst of yellow air on the grave, which was exactly the same as the one on the door of Mr. Tao's house.

"Lin Daochang, this is my father's grave."

Mr. Tao pointed to a mound of graves, and there was a tombstone in front of it, which was only about ten feet high from the bottom of the top of the treasure.

The tombstone is an ordinary rock with moss growing on it. Mr. Tao scratched it at will, and then chopped off a wild sapling.

It is most taboo to grow trees on graves.

Uncle Jiu didn't go there, instead he glanced at Wen Cai, "Bring the things here."

"what?"

Wen Cai has not recovered yet, what does the master want?

Russell was thoughtful, "Master wants a compass!"

To look at Feng Shui, you can see whether it is good or bad with the naked eye. If you look closely, you need a compass to locate it.

Wencai suddenly realized, and hastily dug out a black compass from the package, and handed it to Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu nodded in satisfaction, and couldn't help but feel emotional that he finally had a good apprentice.

Sometimes, there is still a big gap between apprentices and apprentices.

Uncle Jiu held the compass in his left hand and pinched the magic formula in his right hand, and walked around the graveyard.

Mr. Tao watched depressedly as Uncle Jiu walked around other people's graves, but he didn't come to see his old father's.

But it was not easy for him to ask, so he could only watch quietly there.

Instead, Russell seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. If it was really what he thought, then this matter would be interesting.

No wonder Uncle Jiu kept shaking his head, saying that this matter was extremely difficult.

Qiu Sheng at the side leaned over quietly, glanced at Mr. Tao, saw that he hadn't noticed this, and asked quietly, "Little brother, master, did you make a mistake?"

He had a worried face on his face, for fear that Uncle Jiu would be careless for a while, make a fool of himself, and ruin his job.

Russell shook his head, "The Tao family is out of luck. After worshiping for so many years, they mistakenly call someone father!"

The grave that Uncle Jiu turned around now has the same yellow air as that of Mr. Tao's house. Looking at Uncle Jiu's movements, it is clear that this is Mr. Tao's grave.

Before confirming, he was already [-]% sure. Uncle Jiu was only cautious, and he had to be [-]% sure before speaking.

"Worshiped at the wrong grave?"

Wen Cai, who was eavesdropping, exclaimed, Qiu Sheng hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, but it was still too late.

When Mr. Tao heard this sentence, his complexion suddenly changed drastically. He stared at the tombstone in front of him, reading every word. It belonged to his family, and there was nothing wrong with it!

As if thinking of something again, he hurriedly took two steps back, counting from left to right, "One, two, three..."

Mr. Tao suddenly felt dizzy, and his eyes turned black. His father was the fourth among the five brothers in his family, and they were all buried in order.

Now the tombstone is on the third grave!

Mr. Tao turned his head tremblingly, and saw that the fourth grave was overgrown with weeds and a big tree growing in the sky. He was immediately furious and leaned back directly.

"broken!"

Luo Su's complexion changed, and his movements were exceptionally quick, and he directly held Mr. Tao back. Uncle Nine dared to come quickly and gave his three apprentices a hard look.

Incompetent bungler!

Luo Su didn't dare to look at Uncle Jiu, Qiu Sheng, and Wen Cai also lowered their heads fiercely.

Don't talk nonsense to strangers, don't say it lightly, and don't say it unnecessarily.

Don't speak angry words, don't speak ironically, and don't keep your mouth shut to those close to you.

This is what Uncle Jiu asked of the three of them on weekdays, but they didn't do it today, talking nonsense!

Uncle Jiu hurriedly leaned down, he still knows some medical skills, not just those prescriptions for nourishing the kidney, those are just incidental.

He stretched out his hand to pinch Mr. Tao, and after a long time of busy work, Mr. Tao woke up dizzy.

Waking up is waking up, the whole person's eyes are lost, and his face is extremely painful.

For nearly 30 years, their family went to the grave every year to offer incense and kowtow to recognize their ancestors, but they all worshiped the wrong people!

How can Mr. Tao, who has always observed filial piety, feel sorry for letting his own father's grave be abandoned and a tree grow on the grave?

"Hey!"

Uncle Jiu sighed, he had noticed it a long time ago, but he couldn't think of a good way to say it, so he hesitated to say it.

Here's where it gets tricky.

"Don't worry, old man, let me think of a way."

The tombstone is placed on the wrong head of the grave, how ridiculous!

This is also the first time seeing Uncle Jiu!