Chapter 29: Gathering Treasures and Burying Evil in the Fierce Ridge

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At that time, I only thought that Party Secretary Wang died in an accident. Who knew that later I heard from Uncle Lao Gen and others who saw the scene personally that Party Secretary Wang died miserably and his body was dismembered after his death. The strange thing is that no murder weapon or body parts were found at the scene. There were no traces or fingerprints of any of the perpetrators, not even a trace of blood around the scene.

This incident spread all of a sudden in Dengxing Village, and even neighboring villages began to talk about this heinous murder. Among the many villagers who believe in ghosts and gods, rumors of evil spirits began to spread, which inevitably made people panic.

The police officers who received the call were still conducting investigation and analysis on the case and began to collect a wide range of information that would be helpful in solving the case.

I didn’t expect that my brother would encounter this kind of thing less than a day after returning home. Although it seems a bit cold to say this, murder cases like these still have to be handled by professional people’s police. As ordinary people, we, Just do your best to cooperate with the police.

Because of this kind of incident, no one in the village cared that the grandson of Lao Bian's family in the north of the village, who was studying away at university, had returned home. It just so happened that I was only coming back to stay for a few days anyway, and I would probably leave after I figured out my future plans.

Thinking about it this way, I no longer have the idea of ​​going out for a walk around. Instead, I stay at home and help grandma and the others with farm work to change my mood.

"Well, the environment here is really good, and it's quite suitable for cultivation. I think it's better if you just stay here and don't go anywhere from now on."

I wiped the beads of sweat rolling down my forehead and said half-jokingly: "Okay, why don't you teach me some magic like 'alchemy' and 'turning stone into gold', so that I can just sit back and have nothing." Ha ha."

"Bah, you are thinking about getting something for nothing at a young age. Can you be successful? When my master was your age, he was already a great person."

I shook my head and said seriously: "You compare me with a cultivator? Besides, your master and I are two completely different people. Not only that, there is no comparison between any two people in the world. That’s what makes us an independent people.”

"Tch, you so-called scholars just like to show off your superficial knowledge."

"This is not showing off, this is what a person must understand, and it is also a person's pride."

Maybe because I was talking, my voice rose a little. My grandma who was picking tea asked me curiously if I had just said something. I was stunned and quickly asked her if she was thirsty. I will go back and bring some water. .

Grandpa went with the people in the village to help with the funeral of Party Secretary Zhang Luo Wang. Originally, grandma said she wanted to go, but grandpa refused to go with a straight face, so I stayed at home to accompany her.

According to Gui Yatou, our Dengxing Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, like a Luocheng city. It is a typical "treasure bowl", with strong vitality and excellent Feng Shui.

I don't understand the profound knowledge of Feng Shui, but judging from her tone, our place is a blessed land. Hey, who doesn't want their home to be a blessed land?

"It's a pity that although the cornucopia is good, if it only gathers and not sparses, no matter how good the treasure is, it will lose its vitality one day. As the saying goes, 'when the water is full, it overflows, and when the moon waxes, it loses'. You see, although the mountains on all sides are hugging each other and gathering energy, , but it doesn’t look graceful and charming, but instead has an aura that is extremely dangerous and should not be approached by strangers.”

As she said this, I also observed. Before, I only thought that the surrounding mountains looked very high, and the steep cliffs were vaguely visible even in the distance. Now I look at them, and the mountains are getting steeper. There is indeed such a A dangerous feeling.

"The treasure basin gathers energy. If it gathers smart and elegant energy and gathers it properly, it is a blessed place. If it gathers evil energy and does not let it out, then it is a dangerous place."

I scratched my head and asked her: "Evil spirit? Isn't that stuff from the corpses and evil spirits? We don't have those things here, so where does the evil spirit come from?"

"Oh, why are you so stupid! The so-called evil spirit does not specifically refer to the corpse ghost. Anything that is malicious to living beings is evil. Just like anger, after evil is formed, it also has the characteristics of spreading and spreading, so in contrast to it , is evil spirit. You have also seen the power of evil spirit. This thing disrupts yin and yang and restrains anger. If a large amount of it is accumulated under the urging of this 'cornucopia', there will always be a day when a quantitative change leads to a qualitative change. At that time, I am afraid there will be a big Disaster is coming!”

I smacked my tongue, all the evil spirits have gathered, why call it a cornucopia? What she said was very powerful, but I wasn't that worried. Why, hey, don't forget that my mother is the famous Zhao Tianshi. If there is a problem with the feng shui of the village, would she just sit back and ignore it?

Because I had this idea in my mind at the time, I just thought of it as a matter of learning some Feng Shui knowledge about Charming Spirit, and didn’t care too much about it. Besides, the purpose of going home this time was just to visit the two elderly people. We will meet them in two days. Make plans and I have to go.

I can do nothing but express regret and sympathy for the death of Party Secretary Wang. Although he has a good reputation, my grandfather doesn't like him and hates him so much that I don't think much of him either. cold. But after all, grandpa has never been in front of us, or even slandered or said anything wrong about Party Secretary Wang in front of us.

While I was discussing with her, my eyes moved slightly and I saw grandma sitting under the chestnut tree to enjoy the cool air. She seemed to be looking at me before. When she saw me, she looked over and smiled at me, "Young general, come over and rest when you are tired." Rest."

"Why!"

Carrying half a basket of tea leaves, I trotted over.

"When your dad was your age, he wasn't as tall as you, haha."

I'm a little surprised. Since I was a child, neither my mother, nor my grandfather, nor even my grandparents will take the initiative to mention anything about my father to me. I have asked countless times, but they never say whether he is still alive. He also refused to talk about his deeds.

The only thing I know is that his name is Fang Tianle and he is a policeman.

As I grew older, my impression of my father, who basically did not appear in my memory, became increasingly faded. I have tried all the means I have tried so far, but I have not even been able to find a single photo of him...

"Grandma, why do you never say anything about my dad?"

When grandma saw me asking, her body trembled obviously. It was obvious that she was trying her best to calm down her emotions. She touched my hair, as if reminiscing, but also looking forward to it, and murmured: "One day, you will know Yes, but now is not the time.”

I sighed and helped her wipe the corners of her eyes, "You always hide everything in your hearts. I don't know what happened before, but I have grown up. I will find out what the truth is. from."

"Young general, you...grandma doesn't want to see you take the same path as your dad anymore, she doesn't want to see you again..."

Her eyes dimmed for a while, and she didn't speak for a long time. It wasn't until someone came to call us at home that she came back to her senses and hurriedly took me home.

However, this time, my brother changed his previous attitude and decided to deal with the strange things in his hometown resolutely, because something happened to his grandfather!

The person who came to shout was Brother Shuanzi from the west end of the village, whose scientific name was Zhao Shuanjian. As soon as they met, he gasped and said that something had happened in the village again. My grandfather and several uncles and young men fell to the ground one after another, foaming at the ground, and they were about to die. Let's hurry over and have a look.

I forced myself to calm down and supported my grandma, who was all weak and weak.

"Ah! Don't be afraid. It's okay. It's okay. Master, he will be blessed with great fortune and will be fine. Let's go and take a look!"

As she said that, she raised her hands tremblingly, her mouth opened but she could not speak. I must have been frightened, so I didn't care at the moment. I helped her smooth her back and took a breath. , immediately carried her on his back and rushed to the place where the accident occurred.

On the way, I asked Brother Shuanzi in detail what was going on. He explained to me for a long time, and I finally got a vague idea.

It turned out that when the police were solving the case, the next day the village chief and Party Secretary Wang’s family repeatedly requested that the body of the deceased be buried in peace. The police could not resist the family members of the deceased who cried, made trouble and hanged themselves. After collecting enough samples and photos, they agreed. Let the family members take the body of the deceased back for burial.

My grandfather, Carpenter Zhang from the village, and a few other brave young men took the initiative to put the scattered body parts together in the coffin, and then bury the coffin.

Originally, according to customs and normal procedures, a day should be chosen for burial. However, Party Secretary Wang died unexpectedly, and the family members repeatedly demanded an immediate burial, so no one advocated for that cumbersome procedure anymore. Carpenter Zhang took out the coffin that he had built a long time ago and kept as a spare for himself, and repainted it, as a matter of urgency.

However, during the process of loading the coffin and burying the deceased, there were frequent crows (crows), which made some elderly people in the village deeply uneasy.

The cemetery is on a hill behind Party Secretary Wang's house. It was normal to drop the coffin and fill it with earth and erect a monument. However, when my grandfather and Carpenter Zhang returned to Party Secretary Wang's house, they fell down one by one before they even took a sip of tea. Foaming on the ground.

This situation occurs, without exception, to people who have been in contact with corpses and coffins. It doesn’t need to be said by the ghost girl. I, who has only half a foot in the way of gods and ghosts, know that there is something wrong with the corpse!

Although factors such as viruses cannot be ruled out, I can basically conclude from Brother Shuanzi's description that the problem lies in the corpse. As for whether it is a virus, Gui Yatou gave me the answer.

"Maybe he was poisoned by corpse poison."

I was silent. No one knew what corpse poison meant better than me who had experienced the torture of corpse poison. Fortunately, my friend drank Lao Chen’s purification water and had a ghost girl in his body to help. Now the corpse poison in his body has gone away. I got seventy-seven or eighty-eight.

I used lip language to ask her if it was true that the corpse poison would work, but the ghost girl said that she didn’t see the situation at the scene, and she didn’t dare to make a conclusion at will.

So I hurried on with all my strength, and soon I left Brother Shuanzi behind. Fortunately, I didn't miss the opportunity to exercise in the past few years in college, otherwise it would have been very strenuous to carry someone on my back.

Before we even got to the cemetery, the ghost girl alertly sensed something was wrong and told me that there was a very strong evil spirit on the mountain in front of me. When I took a look, I could faintly see wisps of black energy rising and hovering. I even thought The yin and yang eyes are not opened!

There was a very faint smell of ignited gunpowder in the air, which must have been the firecrackers set off during the burial. It seemed that the cemetery was not far away.

I was a little worried that grandma's current physical and mental state would be harmed by evil spirits, so I changed the direction and carried her to the party secretary's house.

That is to say, just when I settled my grandma in the party secretary's house and asked the ladies to help take care of her, Brother Shuanzi also arrived. Seeing that he was out of breath from exhaustion, I patted his shoulder and followed her. He said take a good rest.

Before going out, I seemed to hear that among the topics everyone was talking about, there was a place for buddies...

The cemetery was chosen on a piece of corn on the mountain behind the Party Secretary's house. The corn had already been harvested at this time, so this was chosen as the burial place for Party Secretary Wang.

The ghost girl looked at it and sighed, "Oh, he was a person who died violently, and then he was buried in a very dangerous place after his death. It would be strange if there was no disaster!"

I was so frightened that I saw a circle of people surrounding the new tomb from a distance. I couldn't see anything dangerous or good at all. Moreover, what I was most worried about at this time was the safety of my grandfather and the others.

"Give up! Give up!"

I struggled to push through the crowd, and amidst the surprise and confusion of everyone, I saw several people lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, including my grandfather.

"Ah!"

My brother yelled and was about to pounce, but he was pulled hard by people on both sides. I was so angry that I yelled: "Let go! What are you going to do?! Why don't you save people!"

"Young general, don't get excited. Hu Daxian said that they are contaminated with evil spirits and no one can touch them! If you touch them, they will be like them!"

When I heard about Hu Daxian, I was so angry. He is just a swindler! You actually believe him!

"Yes, yes, please don't mess around. We are still waiting for Hu Daxian to save their lives, so don't cause trouble!"

"open!"

I broke free from their restraints and tried my best to calm down. While asking Hu Sanyi if he could really save them, I also asked the ghost girl with lip language.

"Seeing that their faces are glowing blue and their eyebrows are extremely dark, they do seem to be infected with corpse poison, and they have been deliberately stimulated to aggravate the toxicity of the corpse poison. It is difficult to completely eliminate this corpse poison even by pouring talisman water on it. It’s poisonous.”

I asked her quietly, "What about adding glutinous rice juice? Isn't this how Lao Chen saved me?"

The ghost girl sighed, "To tell you the truth, given your situation at that time, the blood evil spirit smashed your lungs, and you inhaled a large amount of the corpse evil spirit, and the corpse poison attacked your heart. No matter what situation you were in, you couldn't be saved. You're alive. If I hadn't used up all my literary energy and risked my own life, you would have gone to hell long ago."

My brother was shocked, this girl actually traded her life for mine!

Trading life for life, I should have thought of this a long time ago, but I still don't understand why my brother is worthy of her doing this.

After fully knowing this truth, I suddenly felt a lot of shame and powerlessness.

"So, after I came back to life, the corpse poison was almost completely removed, right? Lao Chen's method only had a sporadic effect."

"You can't say that. His method is right and the effect is good. It's just that it won't have much effect on you, whose heart is attacked by corpse poison. It can't bring you back to life."

The ghost girl thought for a while and suddenly exclaimed: "Ah!"

It didn't matter that she shouted, no one else could hear her, but it shocked my brothers, and even the uncles and young men next to me.

Those who didn't know it thought I was sick.

It was also at this time that Hu Sanyi, the famous "immortal" of Dengxing Village, arrived amidst the shouts of everyone.