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Chapter 71 Blind Pang’s Tomb Was Robbed! [Read More]
Chapter 71 Blind Pang’s Tomb Was Robbed! [Read More]
There is a village called Pangpo at the foot of the mountain. It is not a big village with about 200 people, most of whom are surnamed Pang.
The village is built on the mountain, with a village road winding into the mountain. On both sides of the village road, tea and some fruit trees are mostly planted.
There are mostly plum trees, with branches half covered in red. It is the season of abundant fruit.
There is a small courtyard next to a bamboo forest at the end of the village.
The house has only two rooms, with a wooden structure and mud-paste walls that are already mottled and unrecognizable.
Many tiles had fallen off the roof, the door threshold had been gnawed to pieces by rats, and the yard was covered with moss.
At the foot of the high ridge outside the yard is a three-story country villa, which forms a sharp contrast with the dilapidated yard.
My grandfather told me that this yard was where Blind Pang lived. After Blind Pang died, since he had no descendants, the house was taken over by the production team.
Over the years, it has not been demolished and has been used by several nearby families to store firewood and miscellaneous items.
A lot of dry firewood was piled under the mottled wall.
There was an empty coffin in the side room, but no one knew which old man in the village it belonged to.
"This old man Pang was a big shot back then, eh..."
Looking at the dilapidated scene before him, Chen Jingzhi sighed. He hadn't been here for many years.
He once told Murakami that he wanted to contribute some money to maintain the house, but the house had been taken over by the collective and he had no right to dispose of it, so in the end, the matter was left unresolved.
"Oh, who is this?"
A voice sounded from behind.
An old woman was standing on the roof of the house at the bottom of the hill.
The old woman was probably over eighty years old. She was hunched over and looking over here with her cloudy eyes.
"Sister Xiuhua, why don't you recognize me? I'm Chen Jingzhi." The old man obviously recognized this woman.
"Chen Jingzhi?"
The old woman stared for a while and said, "Oh, Chen Gou Wa from Jiapigou?"
Chen Gou Wa?
Chen Yang was shocked. Is this his grandfather’s nickname?
First time heard of it.
The old man's expression was also a little strange.
It was a little embarrassing to be called by a nickname in front of my grandson.
The old woman seemed to be alone at home, and there seemed to be few people talking to her. She came downstairs tremblingly, came to the yard, and greeted Chen Jingzhi.
"What's up? Are you here to visit Mr. Pang's grave?"
The old woman had a toothless mouth wrapped up, and looking at the incense, candles and paper money placed beside her, it was not difficult to guess the purpose of their coming here.
"Ah."
Chen Jingzhi nodded and said, "I haven't been here for many years. I'm back now, so I came to visit."
"Hey, it's time to come and take a look. There was a heavy rain some time ago, and the reservoir above released floodwaters. Many graves in Shengji Dam were washed away by the water, and Mr. Pang Sanye's grave also collapsed..."
"What?"
Chen Jingzhi was startled.
Is it such a coincidence that the tomb collapsed?
"Yes, it's ruined. The village is discussing countermeasures. I heard from my son that those who have no owners and no descendants to support them will probably not be taken care of..."
Hearing this, Chen Jingzhi could no longer sit still. He quickly apologized and led Chen Yang to Shengji Dam in a hurry.
Shengji Dam.
It is a large cemetery in Pangjia Village, located among a forest of Chinese toon trees.
With a mountain at its back and the vast plain outside Pingqiang Town in front of it, the view is not blocked by the mountains.
Looking from afar, a road winds out from between the mountains, like a dragon emerging from the sea, rushing towards the Qingyi River.
From the perspective of Feng Shui, the geographical location of this land should be considered excellent.
Many members of the Pang clan will be buried here a hundred years later.
There are cicadas chirping and birds singing in the woods, so it doesn't feel dark.
There are new graves and old graves in the woods, but many of them have long been abandoned and no one has visited them to pay homage to them. They are now overgrown with weeds and piled with dead leaves.
A few days ago, it rained heavily and the upstream reservoir released floodwaters. The Mentougou in the village could not withstand the flood and the floodwaters overflowed and flooded into the Shengji Dam. Many tombs were washed away by the water. Although the water has receded now, the scene still looks quite miserable.
Most of the new graves are made of bricks, stones and cement, so the damage is not great, but many old graves have collapsed directly.
Some even rushed out the coffins, and the scene was in a mess.
Under the guidance of the old man, they found a half-collapsed tomb in a corner of Shengji Dam.
"Hey!"
There is not even a monument, and the place where you stand is just mud.
Standing in front of the grave, Chen Jingzhi was obviously feeling a little lost.
He still remembered that this grave was built by his father Chen Tongsheng, stone by stone.
Now that it’s like this, I can’t help but feel a little guilty.
Chen Yang patted his shoulder and said, "I'll talk to the village later and ask someone to bring some bricks and cement this afternoon to repair it."
"Ah."
Chen Jingzhi nodded.
I burned some paper money in front of the grave, kowtowed, and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" Chen Yang was a little surprised.
Chen Jingzhi seemed to have discovered something, frowned, and went around to the back of the tomb.
But I saw a big hole behind the tomb, and I could see the coffin inside.
The coffin was not rotten, but it was opened by someone, and the dry bones inside were exposed.
This is not critical.
The key point is that this hole shows traces of being dug with a hoe.
It wasn't washed by water at all.
"Who the hell is this..."
Chen Jingzhi's face darkened and he started cursing on the spot.
Chen Yang's face twitched. In his impression, his grandfather was very well-mannered and it was rare to see him so angry.
They found Murakami immediately. Several village cadres came and took a look at the situation on the scene, and they all frowned.
This matter is very serious and crucial.
Digging up graves will end your family lineage.
As for the motive, it is either a grudge against this family or he is after money.
As for grudges, Blind Pang has been dead for fifty or sixty years. Who could still have a grudge against him?
As for money?
There are indeed burial objects in some old tombs.
However, after walking around the cemetery, everyone did not find any signs that other tombs had been excavated.
There are several large tombs in Shengjiba. Why doesn't this person dig those obviously more valuable tombs, but instead digs the lonely graves in the corners that no one worships?
If it's for money, isn't that pure idiocy?
Chen Yang felt that this matter was not simple. The other party seemed to be heading for Blind Pang’s grave.
What several cadres meant was that the village should first conduct a self-inspection, and if that doesn’t work, then report it to the authorities.
……
Pangpo Village Committee, a farm house.
Chen Yang ordered a table full of dishes and treated the village cadres to a meal, and by the way, he mentioned the matter of repairing the tomb for Blind Pang.
This was a small matter for him, but he still needed the village's consent.
After all, they were not from Pangpo Village, and their relationship with Blind Pang was very delicate.
After lunch, Chen Yang saw off the guests and booked a room in a farm house to stay there temporarily, waiting for Murakami to give an explanation, as he might not be able to go back tonight.
"Grandpa, I don't think this matter is that simple."
In the room, Chen Yang expressed his opinion on the matter, "Do you think it is possible that something extraordinary was buried in Mr. Pang's tomb back then..."
(End of this chapter)
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