Chapter 648: Shameless
The two Mo brothers were dumbfounded: "Sixth Uncle, are you sure you're not mistaken? We don't have any relatives over there."
Mo Ersao was an impatient woman. She raised her hand and pinched her husband, scolding him, "How can you not even know where your own relatives are buried? How can you be so unreliable?"
Mo Erge clutched his arm, which had been pinched so hard, looking aggrieved. He genuinely didn't remember.
"It's no wonder they don't know; it happened a long time ago. About ten meters down from your grandfather's grave, your great-grandfather's younger brother is buried."
"Great-grandfather's younger brother?" The two brothers exchanged a glance. "Our great-grandfather had a younger brother? How come we've never heard Grandpa mention him?"
"I only heard about this from the older generation by chance. Your great-grandfather's younger brother was the youngest among his siblings, not much older than your grandfather. Because he was the youngest in the family, he was spoiled from a young age, and your great-grandfather, being the eldest, gave him a lot of financial support back then."
"But he was an uneducated and incompetent man. He loved to drink and later, it is said, he also started gambling. Anyway, he had a lot of unpleasantness with your grandfather and grandfather. Later, they simply separated from the family and never spoke to each other again. Maybe that's why your grandfather never mentioned him to you."
Upon hearing the village chief's description, everyone's hearts sank. A wicked person who couldn't be helped wouldn't become a good person just because he died.
Their ancestor, who was three generations removed from their family, had a bad relationship with them. If their child were to be involved in such an accident, who knows how much suffering they would have to endure.
"Quickly, ask him if it's him!" Brother Mo turned to his younger brother anxiously, "Do you know his name?"
"How would I know his name? I didn't even know he existed. Sixth Uncle, do you know his name?"
The village chief was speechless; he really didn't know: "Wait a minute, I'll have your brother Da Niu check the family tree right away."
Old villages that value the inheritance of their clans all have family genealogies, which can trace the origins of their ancestors. As long as a member of the clan was not expelled from the clan during his lifetime, his or her name will not be removed from the genealogy.
As the person in charge of managing the village, the village chief naturally has the right to consult the family genealogy at will.
It took the eldest son a while to look up the name in the family genealogy. A few minutes later, everyone finally learned the name of this ancestor of the Mo family.
Brother Mo tried the same method again. This time, when he let go, the three chopsticks stood firmly in the bowl without falling over.
This scene not only stunned everyone present, but also caused an uproar in the live broadcast room.
It's standing up! It's really standing up! Newton must be turning in his grave!
[I don't believe it! I don't believe it! It must be the script or special effects. There must be something we can't see tied to your chopsticks.]
[Oh no, I never believed in this kind of thing, but watching this gave me goosebumps. Waaaa, it's so scary! Can someone tell me this isn't real?!]
[I've told you all before not to jump to conclusions about uncertain things. I didn't believe in this stuff before either, but I have a distant niece who went away to study for a long time and hadn't been back to her hometown, especially her old house. One time, on a whim, she went there with some friends, and on her way back, she happened to pass by the ancestral hall. When she got home, she started having a fever and was delirious. Later, we found out that her grandmother had hit her, and after taking her away, she really got better.]
[It turns out I'm not the only one who's experienced something like this. When I was little, I went back to my hometown with my parents to visit relatives. I played with my older siblings all day, and when I got back, I felt unwell all over. Later, they said I'd bumped into a relative, and I felt better shortly after they took the person away.]
【I also……】
Those who had previously wanted to share their past experiences but were labeled as paid trolls have now regained their confidence and are coming forward one by one to prove that the matter is true.
Those viewers who were already skeptical due to the shock of the scene, seeing so many shared experiences, all told so vividly and logically, made their worldviews feel increasingly shaken and gradually began to question life itself.
As soon as the assistant director realized something was wrong in the live stream, he immediately reported it to the director, asking if they needed to turn off a few of the live stream cameras and turn them back on once Ye Wanxi and the others had resolved their issue.
In some respects, the topics that Ye Wanxi and others are currently broadcasting are indeed sensitive. If they are reported, their live streams and even their programs could be shut down.
The assistant director felt that the show had only just begun and they shouldn't let small things ruin the bigger picture, but the director had the exact opposite opinion.
The show's director was also shocked. Seeing the heated discussions in the live stream and the ever-increasing number of viewers in the upper right corner, he finally decided to take a gamble.
I'm taking a gamble that it won't be shut down, and even if it is ordered to rectify, I'm taking a gamble that it will only require cutting out this part, rather than being sentenced to death.
With that in mind, at least the live stream was saved.
Once it's been confirmed who the child bumped into, all that's left is to send that person away.
Standing to the side, Sister-in-law Mo asked tremblingly, "Now, is it... is it possible that if I send him away, my Niu Niu will get better? How can I send her away?"
"First, go find some incense, candles, and paper money to burn for him, say some kind words to him, and see if you can send him away."
"I don't have any paper money." Upon hearing this, Sister-in-law Mo immediately turned around and went home to get some.
I just visited Grandpa Mo's grave a couple of days ago, and we still have some paper money and incense left over from what we bought. They'll come in handy now.
"Go find some more white glutinous rice."
"Okay, I'll go right away."
When Sister-in-law Mo returned with the items, no one dared to delay and immediately burned them. While burning them, they kept chanting kind words, hoping that this troublesome person would leave soon and stop tormenting the children.
After the rice was cooked, Ye Wanxi had them sprinkle glutinous rice into the bowl and then hit the upright chopsticks to break it up.
Surprisingly, after all that was done, the chopsticks remained standing upright, perfectly still and motionless.
Sister-in-law Mo's face turned pale: "He... doesn't want to leave?"
Ye Wanxi's eyes narrowed slightly, and she casually grabbed a handful of white glutinous rice and threw it onto her chopsticks.
With a crash, the chopsticks fell to the ground, scattering everywhere. The sound sent shivers down everyone's spines, and they instinctively felt that Ye Wanxi was in a bad mood.
In fact, their feeling was correct; Ye Wanxi was indeed in a bad mood.
This old rogue probably thought he was a ghost, and no one could do anything to him.
The Mo family treated him politely, burning offerings and asking him to leave when they needed something, which only made him think they were easy to bully, and he became even more determined to stay.
He completely disregarded the physical harm that staying too long would cause to the young girl.
Ye Wanxi glanced at the chopsticks scattered on the ground with a cold look in her eyes, clicked her tongue, and said coldly, "You're asking for it."
(End of this chapter)
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