I shook my head and said that since I was the first person to violate the rules after my grandfather gave up his job as a local funeral director, I didn’t know exactly what form it would take. But according to my own guess, this possibility should be included. Moreover, it is also possible that the child will encounter misfortune and bad luck after the birth - in short, this kind of curse definitely exists and must not be underestimated. Regarding the family curse, I felt a little heavy as I talked about it. After all, I am the only male left in the Zhang family now. I am not from the DINK family. Of course I want to leave descendants for myself, but this is not easy. At least for now, I don't even know how to lift the curse. "Anyway... it's because of this that I can't marry Lang Jin. This will only harm her. Village chief... I also know very well that Lang Jin is a good boy. Whoever marries her as a wife will be blessed. , but that blessing...I guess I don’t have it.” I smiled bitterly, and the village chief looked apologetic and said that he didn't know that I had such a secret. I said it didn't matter. Anyway, my idea was not to consider this aspect until the curse was lifted, because if I held it, A child was born by luck, but once the curse occurs, the consequences will be disastrous. I simply cannot imagine that a child will suffer the fate of being cursed after birth. After all, all the mistakes are on the adults, and the children themselves are not at fault. After I finished speaking, I felt that it was almost time for me to go back. After all, the atmosphere was also very bad. This all happened because of me. If I hadn't mentioned the family curse to them, it wouldn't have turned out like this. Just when I thought it was almost time to go back, the village chief seemed to have remembered something and stopped me. He asked me, Zhang Jun, you said you were born into a family of earth burial masters, right? I said that's the case, what's the problem? The village chief frowned, stroking his pale beard, and said that he seemed to have heard someone talk about the curse of the underground burial masters before. I couldn't help but be startled. The eyes of Wang Chong Orion and Lang Jin also instantly fell on the village chief. I quickly sat down and started questioning him, asking him the specific content. After all, the information about the curse is very precious to me. So far, I don't have any clues about how to break the curse. I only know that as long as I become a crypt master, I have to bear this vicious curse. I have always wanted to break it, but it is not easy. Grandpa's abilities are much stronger than mine. But he failed to do this. The most thing my grandfather said to me about this matter was that he was sorry. I myself could feel the apology from my grandfather. But I also know that this is definitely not Grandpa's fault.As the saying goes, every family has a difficult scripture to recite. This may be the case in our family. A curse that is almost as bad as a blood curse, this, this is what I need to bear. However, after I asked, Lang Jin started urging. She quickly asked the village chief to tell everything he knew, saying that maybe there would be clues hidden in this little thing he remembered. I couldn't help but look at Lang Jin, who noticed my gaze and looked over. Her pretty face turned red, but this time she did not avoid looking away. Instead, she took the initiative to hold my hand tightly with her slightly trembling and cold hand. I felt an unspeakable power and emotion from it. After living for more than twenty years, this seems to be the first time I have felt such powerful energy from someone's hands. Lang Jin didn't say a word, but she seemed to be telling me that as long as there was a glimmer of hope, she would not give up and would always be by my side. I felt my nose was a little sore, and suddenly an unprecedented idea came to my mind. Maybe Lang Jin is really a girl who will become a good wife after getting married. I was shocked when this idea came to me. "This thing...well, it's strange that so many years have passed. If I remember correctly, it happened nearly forty years ago. That happened when I was working outside. The details are as follows: I really can’t remember... Zhang Jun, I’ll just tell you the general content, okay?” Seeing the village chief's apologetic look, I smiled and said there was no need to apologize, you didn't owe me anything, and I didn't have any clues about the curse myself. When I came, I didn't expect to find any clues about the curse in Nanhe Village. clue. The village chief shook his head, with a very solemn look on his face, and said that was not the case. This time, it was not just him, but all the villagers in Nanhe Village owed me a favor. After all, if I had not come, Nanhe Village would also be very poor. It’s difficult to survive a crisis like this. After that, the village chief slowly recounted the story while recalling the past. Lang Jin and I cuddled together, with our fingers intertwined, and Wang Chong Orion sat beside us. Four people were in the cabin late at night, and the yellow light illuminated the wooden cabin. The village chief said that it was a memory he had when he was in his early thirties. At that time, he was still an ambitious young man - this is generally the case for young people who come out of the mountains. They are all full of passion, and each one can endure hardships better than the other. But the reality is cruel. Often these young people who come out of the mountains will soon realize that the moment they come from the mountains to the city, reality will change drastically, because from this moment on, their dream of leaving the mountains has been completed. From here it is a new journey. Not everything will naturally become perfect after arriving in the city. Whether it is the trivial matters in life or the top priority that must be solved after arriving in the city - finding a job, everything is a test for them. The village chief said with emotion that he and most rural youths made the same choice at that time, which was to work on the construction site. There is no way, because he is uneducated and has not even graduated from elementary school. He came to the city full of passion and did not want his descendants to farm in his hometown and live in the mountains all their lives. However, he found that the only thing he could do was manual labor, and there were no other jobs that he could do. gain a foothold. However, this is not a desperate situation for the village chief. Even if he starts out as a bricklayer, as long as he persists little by little, he will always be able to make a difference. The village chief has been working with this simple and firm idea for several years. In terms of income at that time, it was indeed much more than farming in my hometown, but the village chief realized a cruel problem. Just by moving bricks, even if he can work in good health until he is sixty years old, it will not bring about "real" change. Even if his wife and children follow him to the city, they are still just the wife and children of a construction site worker. At this time, the village chief said that he had a preliminary understanding of the social classes in the city. Perhaps most young people from deep mountains and rural areas are like this. For them, developed coastal cities are just a vague concept. Just like asking primary school students what their dreams are, they will say to be astronauts or scientists. , artists and so on. So before setting off, they felt that going to a developed big city would be a success, because getting away from their hometown was a huge challenge for them. They are helpless in a strange big city, have left their familiar hometown, and do not have the corresponding knowledge. Everything is a test. But after the village chief got used to life in the city, he vaguely understood his identity from the attitude of the people around him and the attitude of his superiors towards him. He is just a figure from the bottom of society. The village chief said he struggled many times before fully admitting this. But eventually, through constant comparison with city natives, he finally figured it out. And for a person like him, who has no background, no special skills, and only a clumsy attitude, it is impossible for him to have any future at all. What's really scary is not having to work on a construction site until you're sixty, that's nothing. At that time, what really made the village chief feel despair was the fact that even if he worked until he was sixty years old, he still could not bring about changes. There is no possibility for him because he has no ability. Only capable people can climb up. This is the truth he knows. Therefore, after that, the village chief's motivation began to disappear little by little, and he eventually "complicit" with those people he once despised who gave up early. The village chief said that he was the one who gave up relatively late, and he was almost among the group of people who persisted until the last moment. Many young people who came to the city at the same time as the village chief and worked on construction sites began to degenerate before they even passed the first year - they earned hard-earned money, but began to squander it, and Instead of choosing to store and send it back. The money earned from working on the construction site is not much, but it is not a lot. At that time, the money earned by working on the construction site for one day could be enough for an adult to live comfortably for three days. As long as you save a little, you can live for fifty or sixty years. The sky is also possible. And those young people who were the first to fall, just use this money to "consume". At that time, the village chief went to Jinhai City, the largest developed city on the coast. Starting more than 40 years ago, the economic level here was already at a first-class level, so the consumption patterns were also diverse, perhaps not as diversified as they are today. However, for those country bumpkins who have never seen a woman wearing a cheongsam and dancing with her buttocks in her life, it is almost like a paradise. Most young people spend their money on such romantic places. And there is a small group of people whose nature is even worse in a certain sense. When working during the day, they seem to be unable to do what they want, and they always like to work alone, just like a sick fox, slacking off while looking at the glances of their co-workers and contractors. And in the evening, when they finished their work and went back to their residence together, they started to play one by one and disappeared. Almost no one knew when they left the team, but no one cared. Everyone has their own affairs on their mind, and the burden of life is pressing heavily on their shoulders. How can they be in the mood to care about other people's affairs. The village chief at that time was highly trusted by the contractor because of his outstanding performance and honesty, and was even appointed as the team leader. But even the village chief, who was appointed as the team leader, hardly noticed when these guys left the team. As time went by, he knew that most young people went to romantic places to have fun, so he didn't have to worry too much. There is nothing else in that kind of place. Men and women take off their clothes and have nothing else to do except that little thing. What really worried the village chief was the group of sneaky, rat-like guys who started to move around at night. In line with the idea of being responsible for them, the village chief once decided to follow one of the guys. But by the time it was time to call it a day, he was too exhausted to notice them.