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Chapter seven hundred and seventy-eight conjuring the soul

At the early morning, the yin and yang meet, and the moon rises to the middle of the sky and shines on the monument.

We sat cross-legged on the ground, cut our fingers and dripped a few drops of blood on Lin Juemin's photo, and then drew an arrow facing the photo along the direction of the tombstone. After doing all this, we closed our eyes and recited the spell silently.

After several spells, there was no movement nearby. I couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Wang Xun'er moved and seemed to be about to get up. At this moment, something strange suddenly came from the air. I quickly said, "Here you come."

Wang Xun'er immediately sat back to her original place and continued to chant the spell. I moved my ears and listened to the rustling sound of poplar leaves nearby. I clearly felt something approaching us, and more than one!

Gradually, an invisible pressure appeared beside us, just like a ghost pressing on the bed, and I felt uncomfortable all over. I quickly recited the "Tao Te Ching". After my body was not so cold, I opened my eyes and looked around vigilantly, and suddenly found a group of ghosts standing around!

Each of them was covered with dense bullet holes, looking at me hostilely.

They were all unkempt and had long hair. They were obviously revolutionaries who had just cut off their big braids. They were dressed in rags, and a few were wearing prison uniforms.

"What's wrong with you looking for Juemin?"

After a stalemate for a long time, one of the ghosts came up and asked, it seemed that they were just fierce and not as violent as they thought.

I breathed a sigh of relief and simply told Bai Jin about it. Unexpectedly, the other party waved me to go to Fujian to find Lin Juemin.

It turned out that after these heroes were executed, they returned to their hometowns. The ghosts in front of them were all martyrs born in Guangdong.

Since this is the case, it would be meaningless for us to stay any longer. I stood up and bowed to them, took out some ingots and paper money from my bag and burned them, and then took Wang Xun'er away.

"Juemin found a good girl, but unfortunately I...ah! I didn't have time to express my love to my beloved."

A ghost behind him started crying as he spoke, which caused a large number of ghosts to wail, and their crying echoed throughout the park.

I sighed, looked at the four big words "Haoqi forever" written by Mr. Sun Yat-sen above my head, and turned around and bowed to the heroes again.

That night, we found a hotel nearby and stayed there. It was already noon after waking up. After a simple meal, we rushed to Fuzhou, Fujian. When we arrived at Minhou County where Lin Juemin was located, it was already early the next morning.

Minhou County is known as the first city of Fujian. It is one of the oldest cities in Fujian. It has ancestors lived in front of more than 5,000. The famous Tanshan cultural site is here.

Before I came here, I felt that as a historical celebrity, Lin Juemin should have a very famous reputation here, in other words, I should be able to find out his news easily!

Unexpectedly, after asking many people in succession, I didn’t get any useful information. Then I realized that Minhou County was formed by the merger of Minxian and Houxian in 1913, and Lin Juemin had already died as early as 1911.

Bai Jin had a vague impression of Lin Juemin's hometown in his mind. I found it based on the news online. In desperation, I could only try my best to find a map of the Revolution of 1911, first determine where Haomin and Hou were, and then divide into two groups with Wang Xun'er to find out the news.

Finally, Wang Xun'er went to the former site of Min County, and I went to the former site of Hou County. After a morning of investigation, I could basically have no clues on my own. At the same time, Wang Xun'er called me and said that she had a major discovery. Then she sent me a location with QQ on her mobile phone.

Without saying a word, I called Didi and rushed to Wang Xun'er's location.

Unexpectedly, the two places belonging to the same county were so far apart. The driver took me away for nearly three hours before he arrived.

When the car was parked, there was no sight of the city around me. Looking around, there were primitive farm houses everywhere, and the hills in the distance were covered with green tea trees.

There are only a handful of environments in Fujian in the country. I am used to breathing in car exhaust in Wuhan, and I feel very happy when I come to Fujian. Now there is another quiet tea fragrance in the air, which is a little intoxicated.

Soon Wang Xun'er walked out of a small hillside, and an old lady was following her. When she saw me, Wang Xun'er stopped and waved to me, and then helped the old man.

I quickly came up and asked her what she had found. Wang Xun'er pointed to the old lady and said, "This Grandma Lin is a descendant of Lin Juemin! Her grandfather and Lin Juemin are cousins."

Among the seventy-two martyrs, several of the Lin family were Lin Juemin's family. Perhaps Lin Juemin was handsome and a backbone of the revolution, so he was the most famous.

The Lin family was originally a big family, and they sacrificed several lives to overthrow the Qing court. Therefore, the descendants of the Lin family were very respected in Min County. More than once in recent years, leaders came to ask them to live in the city, but the Lin family refused and they were unwilling to leave the old house.

Perhaps it was precisely because we respected their wishes that we found nothing when we investigated the county town.

It was a coincidence that when Wang Xun'er came to Min County to inquire, she happened to meet the old lady's granddaughter, and then she found the real Lin family.

"Old man, can we go to your Lin Family Ancestral Hall to take a look?"

Since Wang Xun'er had already told her about her purpose, I simply asked straight to the point, but I was still a little worried.

As a place to worship ancestors, some families welcome outsiders to visit and even vigorously promote their glorious history; but more people think that it will disturb the leisure of their ancestors, so they keep away from foreigners.

Unexpectedly, after pondering for a while, she actually shook her head and refused!

"Grandma Lin, please think carefully..."

"No, outsiders are absolutely not allowed to enter the Lin Family Ancestral Hall!"

For some reason, when the approachable old lady heard that we were going to enter the ancestral hall, her attitude became cold instantly. She even ignored Wang Xun'er's coquettishness and pushed her away and turned back to the village.

Wang Xun'er wanted to chase after her, but I grabbed her and sighed, "If you don't let me go, you won't go in."

After saying that, I didn't explain anything at all, so I pulled her back and walked back all the way out of Linjia Village before I stopped.

The more the old lady didn't want us to enter the ancestral hall, the more it showed that there was something wrong with the ancestral hall. After countless similar scenes, I still have this little vision.

Although the old lady went back just now, there were still many villagers around. In order not to alert the enemy, I could only pretend to leave and find an opportunity to sneak into the ancestral hall.

After hearing this, Wang Xun'er nodded and praised my wit, but she frowned and said, "I don't think the old lady looks like a bad person."

"Puff! I didn't say that they were bad people, they just wanted to keep it secret, and we had to find an answer."

I smiled helplessly. The Yujie is indeed the Yujie. It is a very good idea to implement the ideas of either a friend or an enemy...
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