The vibration sound of WeChat is completely different from that of a phone call.
I took out my phone and felt a little nervous and confused.
However, when I saw that there was no message notification, but only a new friend request, I felt a little disappointed.
Similarly, I am also a little confused. I have not left my phone number for a few people. Who can add me?
I clicked on the application, glanced at it, and frowned.
The person who added me has a profile picture of a Bagua pattern.
Colleagues?
I have never left a phone number for a colleague.
At that moment, I felt a little suspicious that this person was Li Dexian.
I didn't pass, I was rejected directly.
If it were really Li Dexian, I wouldn't want to waste any time talking to him. This guy only does tricks and doesn't do anything good!
Everything has been arranged, just wait for him to show up.
But within a few seconds, the application came again.
There was a postscript under it: "Are you the heir of Tiekou Jinsuan?" My heart skipped a beat.
Regarding the Zhang Jiu Gua, apart from Liu Wensan and Chen Blind, no one else knew...
Even Li Dexian, he has absolutely no idea.
I immediately clicked through.
Then I sent back a message: "Who are you?" It showed that it was inputting, but it took several minutes before a message came back.
"Your master, Zhang Jiugua, owes me a divination. Master Mo Ruofu, you have to make a divination for me." "Where do you know me from?" I sent another message.
But there was only one reply: "I will come to you." Then I sent a series of questioning expressions, but the other party did not reply again.
I felt very confused. Could it be that Liu Wensan and Chen Xiazi told others about me? This is impossible!
But other than that, I can't think of anyone else who would tell anything about me.
Also, Zhang Jiugua owes him a hexagram?
Although I haven’t seen Zhang Jiugua’s body yet, nor have I kowtowed to my master according to what he said in his suicide note.
But I did inherit the bone form and the golden abacus, and I am indeed his disciple.
Physiognomy emphasizes the law of cause and effect. If he really owes someone else a fortune, I have to figure it out.
Master Moruofu, the man didn’t say the second half of the sentence.
The father's debt is paid by the son.
Of course, I can't just think that Zhang Jiugua is my father.
I had no intention of reading any more, so I leaned on the head of the bed and fell asleep deeply.
Before going to sleep, I subconsciously raised my hand and touched my Yima bone.
I couldn't see the problem at a glance.
When I touch it, I can clearly feel that the Yima bone is still sinking.
What is going to happen to me has not yet come true. Even when I sleep, I am cautious.
Throughout the night, my sleep quality was average.
Early the next morning, after I woke up, I went to say goodbye to Feng Zhirong.
Feng Zhirong did not leave me alone, so he asked Feng Qu to drive for me, and asked Feng Bao and Feng Jun to follow me in case of emergency.
After all, I am just a gentleman, and I don’t seem to have much skill.
I hesitated for a moment and said, forget it with Feng Bao and Feng Jun. What I wanted to do was not very safe, but I could let Feng Qu drive the car. It shouldn't be much trouble.
Feng Zhirong didn’t force me, so he asked Feng Qu to send me away.
For this reason, the Feng family even changed a car, a Jeep Wrangler, which is more convenient to use in the mountain village.
Feng Zhirong is indeed a smart man. Although I didn't say much before, but in a few words, he should have guessed that I was going back to the village.
Feng Zhirong even came to see me off at the door.
When the time came, I told him that if Li Dexian showed up, just stick to the Feng Shui buildings I had arranged. Anyone who met him could even be arrested directly.
Just in case, the Feng family should pay attention to safety, and the cemetery should be guarded at all times.
Feng Zhirong said he understood and would contact me immediately if there was any problem.
I then asked Feng Qu to drive away.
Heading towards Zhifang Street along the way.
At around nine o'clock, I got out of the car when I arrived outside Zhifang Street.
It was so devastated, but I found it shocking.
What was a good-looking funeral street was now burnt to a dark and dilapidated state.
Zhifang Street itself is mostly filled with coffins, paper bundles, and these flammable funeral objects. The houses are still old-fashioned bungalows with wooden beams.
Where can it stand the fire?
"This Li Dexian is really nothing!"
Feng Qu cursed beside him.
I hurriedly walked into the street.
When I reached the end of the street, where Chen Xiazi's Yinhu House was located, I breathed a sigh of relief.
The Yinhu Mansion was indeed almost completely burned, and the backyard could be seen from the front.
Blind Chen built a mourning hall in the middle of the backyard, using banana leaves to support a shelf. There were two coffins in the middle of the mourning hall.
A large coffin is about 1.8 meters long, and a small coffin is less than half a meter long.
Mother and son coffins are stacked together!
Beside the coffin were packages.
However, what makes me feel a little uncomfortable is this.
Blind Chen's tattered tricycle was burned into an empty frame.
The wolf mastiff lay next to the tricycle and raised its head slightly.
After seeing me, he stood up and ran towards me wagging his tail!
"Uncle Chen!" I called Blind Chen.
Then he stood up unsteadily.
After these few days, Blind Chen has obviously recovered a lot and looks the same as before.
"Let me do the math. Tomorrow is the day, right?" Blind Chen walked to where the hukou hall should have been before, and I faced him face to face.
I scratched my head: "I have to trouble you to come with me. Chaoyang House can only be repaired after we come out."
Blind Chen grunted, and then said: "I have to take Qing'er and Yuan Gui with me, and the coffin will be placed at your house, so I can rest assured."
I didn't hesitate too much. Blind Chen must have a good track record in handling things, so I nodded directly.
Feng Qu walked outside to find someone to help carry the coffin.
Although Zhifang Street was destroyed, some people were sorting out the ruins.
Soon, the coffin was carried into the car.
I told Blind Chen that the time had just come.
If he's okay, I plan to go now!
We waited outside the village and entered the village as soon as the time passed!
Blind Chen lit a leaf cigarette and asked me, "Isn't your name Liu Wensan?"
At the same time, he also handed me one.
I lit it, took a sip, and then said seriously: "Uncle Wen has just reunited with his family. Besides, he said at the beginning that he can only care about things in the water, and he can't control things on the ground."
"I searched for a while, otherwise I wouldn't call him. If there is any danger, we can deal with it, but he can't help much."
Blind Chen nodded, with a satisfied expression on his face.
"I'm fine. I've been waiting for you these past few days, so let's go straight away."
After getting in the car, Feng Qu drove directly towards Xiaoliu Village.
On the way, I felt extremely nervous.
In the blink of an eye, it has been seventy-seven and forty-nine days since I left home!
Everything still seems like yesterday.
After spending more than an hour on the road, we finally arrived at the entrance of Xiaoliu Village.
I specifically asked Feng Qu not to enter the village.
I got off the car at the entrance of the village and stood at the top of the village road.
I stretched my body and moved my muscles.
Subconsciously, I looked around, but there was a strong throbbing in my heart.
And there is a rustling sound on the body!
I quickly took out the compass.
The sound was coming from the compass needle!
I stared straight at the pointer.
After it rotates rapidly for a few seconds, it forms a needle, floating up and down.
Finally, it protrudes into a floating needle, and the pointer almost pops out of the compass!
The floating needle has two meanings.
One is the God of Fortune and Dharma Protector, the Dragon Vein Treasure Land, or a special Feng Shui house that will appear.
The other is Shan Yin, which represents the deceased ancestors of the family...
I pursed my lips and looked down at the ground on the village road.
Suddenly, I understood the reason for my heart palpitations...
This is the entrance to the village...
My grandpa is at my feet!
