When Liu Wensan came to pick us up from the plane before returning to Neiyang City, he informed me that my grandma would go back to Xiaoliu Village for some work. I have no worries about my grandma. Firstly, Neiyang City is relatively safe. Secondly, even if the people in Xiaoliu Village are fierce, she is still Liu Yinpo. No one can touch her, and no one dares to touch her.
It's just that it's so late, what does grandma want to do with me? I immediately connected the phone and called grandma.
Soon my grandma's voice came over there. She asked me where I was. She heard He Cai'er call and say that I was back and if she had time to go back to the village, she wanted me to see something.
I was a little confused and asked grandma what it was? I'm afraid I won't have time to go back to Xiaoliu Village these days.
There was silence for a few seconds, and then grandma said: "Wait a minute. When you're done, go back to the village. Your damn grandpa left something behind." After that, grandma said a few more words, roughly He just told me not to be too busy with work. I can't make enough money. I should go see Xu Shiyu when I have time. Don't always let the girl stay at the construction site alone every day.
I smiled bitterly to myself and told her that I had already been to the old street. After chatting with her for a few more words, she hung up the phone.
I was leaning on the bed, but I had more doubts in my heart. What items did grandpa leave behind? Grandma probably didn’t know this before? Did she find it when she returned to the village?
Drowsiness slowly came over me, I closed my eyes and fell into sleep.
I started to sleep rather deeply, but as I fell asleep, I heard a slight tinkling sound in my ears.
It's like tapping the edge of a bowl with chopsticks.
This sound came one after another, which made me feel a little upset. I tossed and turned in bed for a while, and I didn't feel better until I fell into a deeper sleep.
But I had another dream. This dream was so weird. I was sitting on the ghost mountain among the Nanshan Mountains. I was surrounded by tombs made of rubble. There was a mantra in front of the tomb. This was clearly the Qiang people. A cemetery where sinners are buried.
Liu Yushu stood behind me, holding a bronze sword, and shouted that he would do justice for heaven and kill me, a son of the underworld.
I know this is a dream, but Liu Yu's curse wants to behead me, but I still don't want to sit back and wait for death.
As a result, before I could resist, Liu Yushu suddenly began to age rapidly, turning into a dry old man in an instant.
After he fell, the old man who stole longevity appeared beside him. He was still wiping his mouth, and the side of his mouth was covered with longevity soil.
And in his hand, he actually held a pale white round bowl. The edge of the bowl was wrapped with gold bars. What kind of bowl was this? It was clearly a human skull!
The old man stepped on Liu Yushu's chest and walked up to me, and asked me to pick up the bowl in an eerie manner.
The dream ended suddenly!
I opened my eyes suddenly, sat up suddenly, and gasped.
My heart was beating hard, and I clutched my chest until I felt better. However, my forehead was covered with sweat, and my back was soaked with sweat.
The sun was dazzling in the room, and it was already bright at the moment, but this dream made me a little depressed.
I got out of bed and went to wash up. I felt a little more awake.
Ever since I first met Liu Yushu, this stubborn Taoist priest has always made me feel depressed.
People who accept death are terrible, and Taoist priests who want to kill people are also terrible.
The old man who stole my life was purely vicious. I was very cautious and knew that he would definitely target me.
The main reason for saying that I want to take care of the Qi family is to take advantage of it first, otherwise I won't be able to work hard just because of the Qi family's money.
After washing my face and feeling much refreshed, I left the room.
Feng Jun was waiting for me in the courtyard. When he saw me, he showed a bit of joy and respectfully invited me to the front yard for dinner. He also said that the master of the house was waiting for me. I was a little surprised. Feng Jun was indeed an expert, but he looked like nothing was wrong.
Zhang Er helped him? Or does the failure to steal life actually not cause much harm?
I walked towards the front yard while thinking.
After arriving in the front yard, not only Feng Zhirong was waiting, but also Qi Lanxin and her mother.
Zhang Er has not come back yet.
After greeting Feng Zhirong and Qi Lanxin, mother and daughter, I sat down.
Qi Lanxin kept her head down, and her mother also looked very uneasy.
I ate a big bowl of porridge and dealt with a few fried dough sticks. After quickly filling my stomach, I told Qi Lanxin that Zhang Er had already gone to contact people and that the Qi family was in greater trouble than imagined.
Qi Lanxin also put down her bowls and chopsticks, stared at me closely, and asked me what was going on between her grandfather and the old man I mentioned last night.
After a pause, she said firmly that she had accepted the reality. Since his father was dead, there would be no problem in burying him directly. Besides, this was also to save the family.
She begged me to do this as soon as possible and try to save the lives of other members of the Qi family, because this morning, her mother learned that another person in the family had died.
I calmed down and my thoughts became much clearer. The rice that Mr. Qi ate must have a similar effect to longevity soil. Since he started to steal his life, he wouldn't have much time left for the Qi family.
I first told Qi Lanxin truthfully about the old man and my guess, and finally I told her that I couldn't guarantee that it would be useful, but Feng Shui is a very mysterious thing, and it would definitely have some protective effect. .
Qi Lanxin nodded repeatedly and said that as long as she did it, it would be fine. It was better to do everything in her power and obey fate than to sit back and wait for death.
At this moment, Feng Zhirong also said: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Zhang contacted me this morning. He still needs some time so that I can do it first without waiting for him. But he told you not to talk to others. Head-to-head.”
"Feng Jun can't help you much by himself. Feng Bao is waiting for you in front of the hospital. Mr. Luo, please take him with you too." I nodded and said thank you to Feng Zhirong. I understood.
I also advised Qi Lanxin to eat something. If a person has no energy, he cannot do anything well. On the contrary, it will be a hindrance.
Qi Lanxin was obviously not that stubborn.
After she finished her breakfast, I went to see her father, Qi Linyuan.
Zhang Er placed him in a guest room in the backyard. He lay motionless on the bed, as if he were a dead person.
Living corpses only wake up when it gets dark, so at this moment he is just like a living person sleeping.
I arranged for Feng Bao to find a coffin, put Qi Linyuan in it, and then asked him to drive a pickup truck and take the people out of the city.
If people from the Qi family are buried alive, there is no need to move the grave.
The feng shui on Xinglong Mountain will not cause conflict, and the matter of moving the tomb can be done later.
After arriving in the suburbs outside the city, I hesitated for a moment after passing the mountain and the toll station where Huilong Guzu was.
My grandfather, my father, and Zhang Jiugua were buried in this mountain.
There is definitely no problem with Feng Shui, but I have already used all the best Feng Shui acupoints.
Slightly worse acupoints may not be effective, and besides, I don’t want to disturb their peace.
