Too many things had happened in an old reservoir that had been around for decades or even centuries.
However, the face sore incident in the 1969s was like a thorn in the heart of every senior.
However, not only was this thorn not picked out back then, it was even firmly suppressed in the end. As long as it appeared, it would hurt!
Grandpa Luo was definitely one of the few people who knew the details of the incident, and he was also a witness to that terrifying incident.
At this moment, Old Huang found an excuse to go to the toilet and asked Jiang Ye,"Streamer, do you still want to ask?"
"Of course I have to ask! From now on, you need to tell the elder who I am. You even need to exaggerate my abilities to convince him that I'm an otherworldly expert. Let's talk about Old Wu and Xiao Rui. Otherwise, this matter would not be easy to resolve!”
Jiang Ye's words made people feel a very obvious sense of seriousness. Old Yellow could only nod.
"Then what else do you want to ask?"
"Who was the first to say that they were going to extinguish the candles on the ancestral graves of Junshan Reservoir? Were there any related teachers, Taoist priests, or teachers who knew feng shui buried in that area within 49 days before the Qingming Festival? Where exactly was he buried? You have to ask these questions clearly."
"Also, if such a person is really buried in Junshan Reservoir, then where is this person's descendants now? We have to ask clearly.”
As Jiang Ye spoke, Goldie walked out of the bathroom to continue looking for Grandpa Luo.
The audience in the live broadcast room could feel the gloominess in Jiang Ye's tone. Someone couldn't help but guess,"Host, have you already thought of the reason? If someone related to the Junshan Reservoir was really buried, was the root of the problem with him?”
"That's very possible. Although the streamer's words were gentle and smooth, we could actually feel a chill. This coldness seemed to have appeared when he saw Ah Yu.”
"This Junshan Reservoir has a history of nearly a hundred years. It is surrounded by ancestral graves, and it is difficult to count the number of people who died. This place was too evil, so evil that it made one's hair stand on end!”
Seeing that the audience in the live broadcast room was discussing, Jiang Ye said,"As the saying goes, humans have their own ways, and ghosts have their own paths. When Old Yellow had so many ghost faces, I told him that he had fallen into a ghost cave. Why was there a ghost cave? In the past few decades, none of the people buried at Junshan Reservoir had gone to reincarnate!”
As soon as he said this, many of the viewers in the livestream sucked in a breath of cold air.
"No way! No one is going to reincarnate?"
"F * ck, if no one reincarnated, how sinister would the Junshan Reservoir be? It was a miracle that Old Yellow was still alive!”
Of course, Jiang Ye knew that this was a phenomenon that went against the norm, so he asked Old Yellow,"Brother, how is your Huang family doing?”
"In the past, they were from a prestigious family. In the past, the county magistrate was a member of our Huang clan for several generations. If it wasn't for the fact that some clansmen moved away one after another, I reckon that our Huang clan would have a lot of people.”
"In other words, in this area, you are still a big family, right?”
"Yes, Huang, Li, and Liu are the three major surnames in our area.”
"That's easy to explain. Brother, you can go ask Elder Luo.”
Old Huang returned to the room after saying yes. Grandpa Luo was still immersed in sadness in his coat. After sitting down, Old Huang said,"Grandpa, I just called the expert I know. This expert is really amazing. You know Jiangsu and Zhejiang, right?”
There were many people from central Guizhou who went to Jiangsu and Zhejiang to work, so Jiangsu and Zhejiang were a very powerful place for many people.
"I know. Is that expert from Jiangsu and Zhejiang?”
"That's a little deity from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. There's a super awesome place in Hangzhou called Golden Dragon Lake. It's said that there were dragons in that lake in ancient times. The little immortal I know has been to the Golden Dragon Lake, but guess what? He stood by the lake. Do you know that sewer? At that time, he had said that the sewer was not well built. There was a mother and son buried underneath, but they were buried upside down. The baby was held in the woman's arms. At that time, many people had died in that area!”
"Little Deity, with your words, get someone to start digging the sewers immediately. As expected, they really dug out a pair of corpses, exactly as Little Deity had said. Since then, no one has died in Golden Dragon Lake in Hangzhou. You also know about Guangdong Province, right? In Luyang, Guangdong Province, there was a village with tens of thousands of people living in it. The old ancestral hall in the village was haunted and haunted. The little immortal was invited to the old ancestral hall at that time. As soon as his Dharma Eye opened, he said that the person who had been forced to death in the village was a woman and that it was caused by that woman's haunting!”
"This time, the little immortal was right again. That female ghost is so ferocious. Every girl who died seemed to have committed suicide, but before they died, they tore off their faces. Tsk tsk... how tragic. It was the little deity who went to that place to get rid of the female ghost and bring her back to the village, only then did the peace of the past return!”
Old Huang went on and on. He had probably spent most of his life bragging about Jiang Ye tonight.
The audience in the live broadcast room was dumbfounded. After listening to the broadcast, there were almost ten thousand people in the live broadcast room. It was a neat and dense series of "Okay" words!
They were all praising Old Yellow for not telling a story. It was simply a pity!
Even Jiang Ye couldn't help but secretly give him a thumbs up. This Brother Huang was a talent.
Elder Luo was already old, so he was stunned by the scare. Old Huang lowered his voice and said,"Grandpa, this little deity is still out of town. I contacted him through the news. I told him what you said just now. Guess what he said?”
"Oh? What did the little immortal say?"
"He said that in 1969, someone was stirring up trouble at our Junshan Reservoir! He asked me to ask you, in the 49 days before the Qingming Festival in the year 69, were there any Taoist priests, monks, or masters who knew how to read Feng Shui and determine Yin and Yang buried there?”
When Elder Luo heard this, he shouted almost immediately,"Old ancestor?"
"Which old ancestor?" Old Huang asked.
"Who else could it be? The only old ancestor that everyone calls him is the old ancestor of the Ji family. He passed away on the 30th night of the new year in 1968 and lived for more than a hundred years. Back then, he was the First Master of this remote village. People said that he was an old immortal who could sit together with the Black and White Ghosts and play boxing!”
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