Soon, we were back outside the river embankment dam.
At this moment, there was a large group of people gathered around a place, and there was even a high-wattage bright light that illuminated the area brightly.
The people around were obviously wearing construction work clothes, and they were obviously the workers who built the riverside ancestral hall.
There are also many Feng family members, and their faces are not very good-looking.
When we got off the bus, my face changed.
This location is where Director Zhou parked his car before. Surrounded by them, there was a car frame that was almost burned.
The soil on the ground has been burned and cracked. It was so dark that it was frightening.
A few people protected Feng Zhirong and me and came to the car, while the others also backed away.
Director Zhou's forehead was beaded with sweat, and his eyelids were twitching wildly.
I didn't say a word until I realized what Director Zhou's face meant before.
I was even more scared. If Director Zhou had been asked to drive just now, we might all be in trouble.
Feng Zhirong said in a cold voice: "Your car has been tampered with. When it exploded just now, several members of my Feng family were injured. The injuries were quite serious!"
"Director Zhou, they are trying to prevent disaster for you. Do you think it's you who should give this explanation? I, Feng Zhirong, am I trying to embarrass you?"
Director Zhou's face turned even paler, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes for the rest of his life, and then he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Master Feng, please tell me to pay for the medical expenses of the Feng brothers who were involved in the accident and compensate me. Come on, as for the person who did this and wants my life, I will definitely find them, and at that time, I will also notify the Feng family and let the Feng family go and ask for an explanation."
Feng Zhirong nodded. The rest of the Feng family also relaxed a bit, apparently satisfied with Director Zhou's answer.
Next to the pier, Liu Wensan's voice came, calling us over.
I immediately turned around and went to the dock next to me.
Director Zhou, Feng Zhirong, and some of the Feng family members followed closely behind me.
Near the edge of the pier, the corpse boat was leaning steadily against the shore. Liu Wensan had already brought up a dark, rusty statue and placed it on the ground.
The moonlight shines on it, and its cold appearance is that of a water ghoul, isn't it? !
Although it is made of iron, it has clear outlines, especially the head, which is extremely lifelike, with a short nose bridge, a pair of eyes that are so round that they are almost bulging, and a very small face. Very tall, with sharp eyebrows!
On the waist of this water ghoul, there is a cast iron chain, which is tightly wrapped. The iron chain on the other end was broken by the guillotine ghost knife, and the break was smooth.
Liu Wensan not only brought up a "token object".
There were several more on board, and even a length of chain.
He was obviously exhausted at the moment, the veins on his arms were still bulging, and he was still shaking uncontrollably.
"Sixteen, check to see if it's enough. If not, Uncle Wen San will go fishing after a night's rest." Liu Wen San wiped his forehead, not sure whether it was sweat or river water.
"That's enough, Uncle Wen." I took a deep breath and replied, squatting down and looking down at the statue, but for a while I couldn't find any problem.
At this moment, Feng Zhirong also shouted: "Everyone, go up and move these iron lumps down! Get a car and transport them to the mansion!"
Then he told me that it was better to go back to the Feng family mansion first. It was late at night, I had just been discharged from the hospital, and Liu Wensan was obviously about to lose strength. He was wandering outside for fear of unnecessary danger.
I nodded too.
What Feng Zhirong said makes sense. Whether it is the danger hidden around Director Zhou or the Feng family's original enemy Li Dexian, one needs to be extremely careful.
The Feng family started to move things, and Liu Wensan took out the Erguotou in his pocket, took a few puffs, lit a cigarette and got into a car arranged by Feng Zhirong.
Before I got in the car, I took another look at the ancestral hall under construction, and asked Feng Zhirong if there were any special arrangements for this ancestral hall.
Feng Zhirong explained to me that the ancestral hall was built on three floors. After all, a thousand corpses would be stored, and each one would need its own memorial tablet and coffin. The work would still take a long time, but there were no special arrangements. After all, he didn’t understand, nor did the craftsmen. I don't understand the logic behind this.
At this moment, Feng Zhirong's eyes were obviously bright and he looked at me scorchingly.
In fact, I had never thought of such a detailed thing before, but my grandfather's advice of building a family with thousands of families and harvesting thousands of corpses for worship gave me a solution.
But now, I have some ideas only after seeing these collected treasures.
Suppressing corpses and destroying evil spirits is a method of dealing with Tieniu, but the rolling of objects in the Yangjiang River means that this river also has disasters. It is not yet known whether Tieniu caused the chain reaction.
If this ancestral hall is built, it can also be used for Zhenjiang, or if the Feng Shui of Yangjiang Dam can be improved to a higher level, that would not be a bad idea!
After all, all these families are willing to come to worship the corpse and gift it with great opportunities and good luck, which is also a cause-and-effect relationship.
After my thoughts settled, I told Feng Zhirong that the temple had been repaired correctly. I thought that adding some things to it might be beneficial to the entire Neiyang City. Feng Zhirong nodded repeatedly, but he did not suggest what the Feng family wanted.
The dignified Emperor of Yangjiang still knew how to advance and retreat in a measured manner, and had no selfish motives in the face of big rights and wrongs.
Before getting on the bus, I also had a brief chat with Director Zhou. In short, I just told him to pay attention to safety and be cautious.
Then they parted ways.
After arriving at Feng's house, the night was already dark, almost one or two o'clock in the morning.
My grandma has gone to bed long ago, and Feng Zhirong meant to meet her again tomorrow after she has rested.
He arranged a room for me, and Liu Wensan lived next door to me.
After I entered the house, I rarely felt tired.
On the contrary, I am very clear-headed and have many ideas. This is probably because I have stayed in the hospital for too long and I have resisted the life of lying on the bedside like a machine.
I didn't even want to lie on the bed, but sat at the table beside the bed. I took out the Book of Householdings and flipped through it for a long time. I probably read more about the chapter on town objects. I have read through the Zhai Jing several times, but I don’t understand it thoroughly, and I have some impressions of many contents.
I just went to bed after I had some concerns in my heart.
By now the sleepiness was over, and I fell into a deep sleep.
I didn't dream this time, but I felt the room was a bit depressing and cold, and I kept hearing a ticking sound in my ears, as if a water pipe had leaked and water was dripping on the ground.
From time to time, someone would poke me on the elbow, and someone would shout out suddenly.
"Luo Shiliu, wake up."
"Wake up quickly."
I want to open my eyes, but I can't...
