After she finished speaking, grandma's eyes became much colder and she said, "You had kind thoughts just now. Although grandma doesn't understand Yin Yang and Feng Shui, she also knows the basic principles of cause and effect. Now they are conspiring with others to kill you." , there shouldn’t be any retribution for not saving them, right?”
I nodded, but my thoughts became more doubtful.
This old man, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd? I can understand why he came to the village to plot against grandma.
But listening to what Fatty Chen said just now, it seems like he wasn’t plotting against me? The villagers gathered together and said they wanted to open a forum to kill me?
It was impossible for him to know in advance that I would come to the village.
Besides, what he wants is my life, not my sudden death. The most important thing is, can these villagers who hate me kill people?
"Uncle Zhang, Master Mao, what do you think?" I turned to Zhang Er and Mao Yuanyang.
At this time, Mao Yuanyang had finished making the phone call.
He flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "I don't know what this old man is planning, but as long as you know he is here and surround him, no matter what he plans, it will be in vain!"
Zhang Er folded the piece of paper, handed it to me, and then said: "Sixteen, this time, at least for now, he is not trying to hit you for your attention. Part of it may be for Liu Yinpo's attention, but more It’s still up to the villagers.”
My heart was shocked, what did Zhang Er see?
I quickly spread out the paper. In fact, I have memorized every sentence here, but I still don't understand. What is the problem?
Zhang Er took a long breath and said: "He will do justice for the ghosts and avenge the death of the demons and monsters in your hands."
"It stands to reason that he took Li Dexian's skull and it can be used to make a longevity bowl. In fact, he did not come to you. Instead, he came to Xiaoliu Village to gather the villagers. This should be because making a longevity bowl requires more than just a skull."
"Have you noticed that they have something in common?" Zhang Er continued to ask.
My heart was shaken, and I subconsciously said: "Hate? What Chen Xiaopang said just now was that he asked the villagers if they had any grudges against me, and left the price for those who had grudges. The old couple of the Zhang family have grudges against my family!"
Zhang Er nodded and said: "Not only the Zhang family, but also the villagers who think you have broken the feng shui here will think they have a grudge against you."
"Li Dexian also has a grudge against you. These people's hearts are as vicious as those of little ghosts, but they can also be regarded as monsters. He is acting on behalf of ghosts, and he really looks a bit sanctimonious."
"He definitely didn't expect us to be here, and maybe he also made up his mind to come back to find Liu Yinpo after completing his purpose. This is indeed an opportunity for us. If you hadn't suddenly said that you wanted to go back to the village, we wouldn't have known that he was here at all. To do these things.”
After a pause, Zhang Er looked at Mao Yuanyang and said: "Tell those people to stop making such a fuss and keep the cars away from Xiaoliu Village. One car is already eye-catching. Didn't he say that after dark, he would open an altar to do this?"
"Maybe we can get rid of the firewood!"
Mao Yuanyang's expression changed several times, and he was obviously analyzing the conversation between Zhang Er and me. Then he nodded and said, "It makes some sense." After saying that, Mao Yuanyang called again to inform the people just now.
I subconsciously held the wail stick at my waist, and a bit of cruelty flashed through me.
Originally, I was waiting for the rabbit to catch the rabbit, but now, it has become a trap! We must not let him escape, otherwise it will be more difficult to deal with next time.
"Grandma, we will take care of these things. You can go to the city first." I turned to look at grandma and said solemnly.
Grandma's expression changed slightly, but she finally sighed, shook her head and said, "I'm still old and have become a burden. Okay, arrange for me to go to the city, and I'll find Shishi."
I was originally worried that grandma would be stubborn and refused to leave, but now I feel relieved.
I waved the servant from the Feng family over and gave her a few words of advice. Grandma asked me to follow her into the house first.
Of course I knew that grandma wanted me to see what grandpa had left behind, so she didn’t resist.
The light in the room is a bit dim.
Walking to the bedside, grandma took out a very old stone box. After handing it to me, I opened it.
There was a piece of paper placed in it. Because it had been too long, the paper had turned a lot yellow. After taking it out and spreading it out, I realized that this was not the picture of the Willow Mountain behind Xiaoliu Village.
Liushan is a long mountain. Originally, Xiaoliu Village benefited greatly from being where the dragon veins of the long mountain overflowed with vitality.
As a result, there was a master plan outside the village, so that Xiaoliu Village was blown by the poor wind day and night. On the contrary, it lost its blessing. My grandfather served as the roadbed and blocked the wind. Now that my grandfather is gone, the wind continues to blow in, and Xiaoliu Village is still miserable. bitter.
Grandpa left this picture, what does it mean?
"I'm getting older, and my memory has become very poor. Back then, your grandfather used killing techniques to kill many corpses, but he only left one with a chance of survival. What he said at that time was that there are good corpses, there are evil corpses, and there are people who become immortals. Seeking immortality, someone becomes an immortal and seeks evil. I don’t know where he left that body. When I came home a few days ago, I saw this thing and then I remembered that he actually said at that time that if he were to die thirty years later, If he doesn’t die, go get the elixir. If he dies, let the younger generation go.”
Grandma's words were a bit messy, and she didn't even make sense. Because she didn't understand Feng Shui, she probably couldn't remember what grandpa said at that time.
My heart almost jumped out of my throat...
Thirty years later, if grandpa is still alive, he will go get the elixir?
He actually left an feathered corpse with corpse elixir on Xiaoliu Mountain? !
After thinking about what grandma said several times, I murmured: "There are good corpses for good, and there are evil corpses for evil. If it is a good corpse, how can I move based on my grandfather's character? If it is an evil corpse... the evil corpse that has emerged." ?Then what kind of elixir is this?"
Grandma gave me a few more words. In three days it will be the 30th year since then, and she asked me to consider whether I should fulfill my grandfather's last wish.
Then she left the room.
I didn't take the stone box, but carefully folded the yellowed paper and put it into the house scripture.
When they walked into the yard again, grandma had already followed the servants of the Feng family to get in the car outside. Mao Yuanyang was pacing back and forth.
At this moment, Fatty Chen ran into the courtyard door of my house, panting.
When he saw me, he even shouted Brother Sixteen in surprise!
Then he looked at my grandma in confusion and said in surprise: "Is Grandma Liu going to the city? Brother Sixteen, why are you back suddenly?"
As he spoke, there was anger in Chen Xiaopang's eyes. He pointed to the door of the courtyard and said: "Brother Sixteen, that old man who suddenly came into the village is really not a thing. He scolded you so much that my grandfather also looked at that man. The old man can take out the money and really help him, which he has never done before."
I asked Chen Xiaopang to come to me, rubbed his hair, and told him not to worry so much. I also asked him to tell me the details. Apart from an old man, who else entered the village? Does the old man have a bald head with only a few hairs on his head?
Fatty Chen scratched his head and said unnaturally: "He wore a hat. I didn't see if he had any hair, but there were still quite a lot of people. There must have been dozens of people."
I raised my head and looked at Zhang Er and Mao Yuanyang. It was easy to think that the Qi family were also together!
Mao Yuanyang mouthed: "Catch them all in one fell swoop."
But Zhang Er asked: "How many old men are there? One, or two?"
