At this moment, Zhang Er suddenly bowed slightly: "Po Liu Yin, long time no see."
Grandma looked cold and ignored Zhang Er at all. She frowned and asked me, how could I be walking with this person?
Grandma also glanced at Mao Yuanyang.
Mao Yuanyang's expression remained unchanged.
I pulled my grandma aside and said softly that I would wait until we got into town to explain. Uncle Zhang was not a bad person. Then I asked grandma in a low voice, where are the things grandpa left behind?
Grandma's brows furrowed, and she murmured in a low voice: "How do you know whether a person is bad or not? The rice you eat is not as much salt as the salt he eats? The things left by your damn grandpa are in the room."
At this moment, grandma said again: "By the way, something strange happened in the village today. A very rich man came and bought a lot of land in the village. He also said that he would build roads in the village. That man should With a bit of calculation, he asked the village chief for the Wang family's land, and bought rice from the village at a high price. It's strange, don't you think, he only bought a bowl and had it delivered door to door."
"I guess this person is either a coffin bearer or has some other relationship with the Wang family. Otherwise, why would he want that abandoned house?"
"Pang Chen called me just now and wanted to deliver rice together. The old couple from the Zhang family also came and said that the price of rice given by rich people is not low, and it's like doing good deeds. If you hadn't just called me, I have to go and see if I’m looking for it.”
Grandma's words made my head buzz and my heart became even more chilly.
That old man has arrived at Xiaoliu Village?
Just talking about road construction and land acquisition, I'm afraid I would have the same idea as grandma.
At the beginning, the Wang family was also a well-known coffin bearer. In the end, only a fool from the Wang family was left who plotted evil against my family, and he died in the end. The Wang family was finally extinct.
Just like the status of my grandfather and Zhang Jiugua in the Feng Shui world, people will always admire them.
There is no guarantee that the Wang family has no worldly involvement. It is normal for a colleague to take over his family's old house and look for some things in it.
The designation of road construction is just a cover to gain the trust of the villagers.
But just buying a bowl of rice made me think of that old man who stole his life!
Cold sweat broke out down my spine. If I had arrived a little later, maybe my grandma would have gone? He was really ruthless to the extreme.
Grandma’s voice is actually quite loud.
It was enough for Zhang Er and Mao Yuanyang to hear.
At that time, Zhang Er's expression changed slightly. He quickly walked to the door, greeted the Feng family's driver and asked them to come in, and quickly closed the door.
Mao Yuanyang's eyes were even more chilling.
"You can't find anything even after wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here." Mao Yuanyang murmured in a low voice, and immediately took out his mobile phone and started making a call.
I knew without even thinking that he was contacting all the other Feng Shui masters!
The changes in my face and the actions of Zhang Er and Mao Yuanyang also made grandma's expression change slightly.
She said with slight surprise: "The person you provoked very fiercely is this rich man in the village?" I nodded slightly.
Grandma frowned and said, "Peace is the most precious thing in everything. If it is not necessary..." I smiled bitterly and told my grandma that as long as she knew what was going on, she would not say that peace is the most precious thing.
Then I asked grandma again, had Wang Xiaopang and the Zhang family said anything else? What else did this man do?
Grandma shook her head and said she didn't know. She had a lot of doubts in her eyes and asked me what was going on. I wanted to explain it clearly to her first.
I thought for a while and tried to explain this man's life-stealing story in as brief a way as possible.
At that time, grandma's face changed and she said: "So, he wants to steal the life of the whole village?" "It should be just a cover, mainly on you, Liu Yin Po." At this moment, Zhang Er also spoke said.
My grandma looked uncertain.
Although I have been enduring it, my face is not looking any better.
Firstly, this old man almost killed grandma, and secondly, although the people in Xiaoliu Village are evil, their feng shui has been broken, and they will also be punished. Seeing them die, this is on top of the mysterious cause and effect. I will be implicated and I will suffer retribution from heaven.
Because these people brought retribution to me, I felt even more uncomfortable.
In addition, Chen Xiaopang’s family is pretty good to us.
Not to mention the old couple of the Zhang family. At that time, a fool from the Wang family killed their only daughter, Zhang Shuiling, and married her to my father in a secret marriage. They all chose to believe my grandma and me.
For me, most of the people in this village have no reason to save them other than karma and retribution.
But if it involves Chen Xiaopang, the Zhang family, and other people who are close friends with my grandma and my grandpa, I can't accept it.
I immediately asked my grandma to call and call Xiaopang Chen and the Zhang family to come to our house. Don't send rice yet, and don't tell me that I'm back.
After a pause, I continued to tell her that other households with good relations with our family were also called over. I couldn't save everyone in the village, and they would be exposed. Now I can only reduce the risk by one person.
Grandma took out her senior phone and whispered: "This is also their retribution. If you can survive, even if you don't deserve to die, if you die, it is not worth pity."
Grandma is old, and the dislike that old people like him have for the villagers is even more evident.
During this period, Mao Yuanyang also finished the phone call.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and said with fierce murderous intent in his voice: "Everything has been put aside. They all come to Xiaoliu Village. In addition, I also informed the disciples in my dojo that this evil person cannot escape."
I was slightly relieved, but my heart was inexplicably a little throbbing and unnatural.
Can we really surround that old man? I always feel that this is an opportunity, but it is not that easy to catch him.
Zhang Er next to him suddenly said: "It's better to be prepared. Sixteen, have you ever guessed that this old man is targeting Liu Yin Po, maybe to threaten you. The whole village is a pretense, but why does he Do you want the whole village to know about it?"
I shook my head, saying that I didn't understand it yet.
Zhang Er took a long breath and said, "I haven't figured it out yet. Can you show me the note?"
I took out the note the old man left me.
After Zhang Er took it, he looked down at it several times and murmured the words again and again.
Grandma also finished the phone call. She frowned and said, "Sixteen, Fatty Chen is here. I didn't say you were at home. His rice has been sold, and he also said that the Zhang family can't come."
"This person is really here for you."
My eyelids twitched slightly and I asked grandma what else did Chen Xiaopang say?
Grandma sighed and said: "When the villagers sent the rice, the man directly asked the people in the village whether many people in the village had enmity with Luo Zhongliang and Luo Shiliu? As long as there was an enmity, a bowl of rice would cost a thousand Yuan, an increase of three thousand. He also told the villagers not to leave, but to wait in the yard."
"He came to the village to build roads, buy rice and do good deeds, just to confront the Luo family. After dark, he will start a forum and ask these villagers for help, and it will kill you."
