So Wang Dachun, Liu Laoquan, Lu Changjun, Yun Zhu and others rushed to the back mountain together.
The back mountain of Liushu Town belongs to the small mountain range of Jigong Mountain.
From a distance, Jigong Mountain looks like a soaring dragon, but from a close look, it looks like a rooster crowing toward the sky.
The name was very appropriate, and Wang Dachun had to admire the wisdom of the people.
Liu Laoquan pointed to a mountain col in the distance and said, "That's the ancient tombs there."
Wang Dachun looked at it carefully and couldn't help but nodded, "It's a good place here! The three mountains are kowtowing, and the dragons and tigers are leaping. It's a good Feng Shui treasure place. No wonder there are ancient tombs. It's just..."
"Just what?" Lu Changjun asked.
Wang Dachun's face was solemn, "I finally understand why Liushu Town is so poor. It's time to gather the strength of the town to nourish this ancient tomb group!"
Mr. Liu's expression changed, "What! What does this mean, little brother?"
Wang Dachun frowned and said, "Although the Feng Shui of Jigong Mountain is good, what is the name of this mountain col?"
"Guniu surrenders." Liu Laoquan added.
Wang Dachun nodded, "Well, Guniu descending here is originally good feng shui, but with the ancient tomb, it is different. It has formed a death place here."
"And this place is right in the middle of Willow Town, blocking the town's feng shui."
"If I'm not wrong, your Willow Town is failing at everything. The factory that opened it closed down, almost all the animals in the breeding factory died, and even the harvest in the fields is not good!"
Liu Laoquan slapped his thigh, "Oh, little brother, you are so right! Our town just can't do anything, open factories and close down, raise pigs and cows, and even raise a shrimp. In the field, we can't even raise a shrimp. The harvest yield is also low, and almost all the strong laborers in the village are gone. Hey, it’s hard for me as the mayor!”
Liu Laoquan's old face turned into a bitter gourd. It's not that he didn't work hard, or that he didn't want to lead the whole town to become well-off.
But it’s just too difficult. Longtan Town used to be ranked last in the county, and Liushu Town was ranked second from last.
Now that Taoyuan Village has been lifted out of poverty and become rich, it has promoted the development of Longtan Town, and now Liushu Town has become the last one.
Lu Changjun snorted: "This is not a reason for you to give up on yourself. Taoyuan Village used to be the poorest village in the county. Isn't it developed now?"
Liu Laoquan grinned and said, "I heard that Taoyuan Village had a capable man named Wang Dachun, so I developed Taoyuan Village."
Lu Changjun patted Wang Dachun on the shoulder and said, "Here, this is that Wang Dachun."
"Fuck!"
Liu Laoquan's eyes suddenly widened when he saw Wang Dachun, and he quickly stepped forward to grab Wang Dachun's hand, "Brother, it turns out you are Wang Dachun. I finally met your true self. I really can't see gold inlaid with jade. It turns out Gao Gao The person is right in front of you!"
Wang Dachun calmly broke away from Liu Laoquan's hand and said, "Haha, Mayor Liu is just laughing. This is County Mayor Lu just flattering me."
Lu Changjun looked at the undulating hills and frowned: "Dachun, can this group of ancient tombs you mentioned really affect the feng shui of Liushu Town? Is there any scientific basis for it?"
In fact, Lu Changjun already believed it in his heart. He knew the situation in Liushu Town very well. Just like Wang Dachun said, nothing can be done.
Lu Changjun used to think that Liushu Town was just mud and couldn't hold up the wall, and no one had ever mentioned the feng shui problem.
However, Feng Shui is a mysterious and mysterious thing, and most people don't believe it, and usually regard it as feudal superstition.
But now the words coming out of Wang Dachun's mouth carry a different weight.
Because Wang Dachun usually doesn't make mistakes without aim.
Wang Dachun said calmly: "Feng Shui is mysterious and mysterious, but it is real. It is the art of the emperor. The so-called great way is to look at Feng Shui, and the small way is to look at faces. From the fate of the country to the individual, Feng Shui is closely related to everyone."
Liu Laoquan believed it a long time ago and asked cautiously: "Then...Brother Dachun, you are an expert, I believe you! You tell us what we are going to do, I will listen to you!"
Wang Dachun said: "It's very simple. Build a two-meter-high wall here to block this cemetery. Your luck in Liushu Town will not be sucked away!"
Liu Laoquan raised his eyebrows, "Is it that simple?"
"Is it easy? It will cost a lot of money and labor to build a wall that is one hundred meters long and two meters high."
"Don't be afraid of this. There is nothing else in Liushu Town. There are a lot of rocks. If I mobilize the masses, we will start working soon!"
Liu Laoquan patted his chest and assured.
Lu Changjun clapped his hands and said: "Okay, Liu Laoquan, if you do this well, you will still be the mayor of Liushu Town and do what Brother Dachun said. Do you understand?"
Liu Laoquan was immediately overjoyed, "Thank you, County Magistrate Lu, I promise to complete the task!"
Wang Dachun said: "Why don't you go back first, and Yun Zhu and I will take a look around."
Liu Laoquan said: "Brother Dachun, can you two do it? You really don't want our help? I heard that this tomb is very evil."
"So, the more people there are, the more dangerous it is. If you stay here, I will have to distract myself from taking care of you!"
Seeing that Lu Changjun hesitated to speak, Wang Dachun smiled and said: "Don't worry, if you can go to the ancient tomb, I will not take any cultural relics. I will not do such a derogatory thing."
Lu Changjun chuckled, "Of course I believe you, but you have to take good care of your friend!"
"Um."
Wang Dachun was speechless. What do I care about my friend? He has his own hands and feet.
In the end, Liu Laoquan sent a villager to lead Wang Dachun, and everyone else left.
Lu Changjun said to himself, "It seems that the excavation of Tomb No. 2 should be put on the agenda."
"Look, this is Pit No. 1. Many cultural relics were dug out."
The guide pointed to a deep pit and said to Wang Dachun.
Wang Dachun looked around and saw that the deep pit was as big as a football field. He couldn't help but gasped, "Such a large tomb? Did anything strange happen when it was originally excavated?"
"Yes! There is a vision!"
The villager smacked his lips and then said: "The weather forecast during the excavation period clearly said there would be no rain, but in Liushu Town it was raining non-stop. It even rained blood on the day the main tomb was excavated."
Wang Dachun frowned, "Blood rain? Please tell me carefully!"
"Well, I remember very clearly. When the sarcophagus in the main tomb was unearthed that day, a strange wind suddenly blew out of thin air, and then it rained blood. The rain was as red as blood, and even smelled of blood. The villagers said it was definitely The owner of the tomb is angry..."
Wang Dachun gnashed his teeth as he heard this, "What happened next? Was the sarcophagus opened?"
"It's opened, but it's empty inside. There's nothing there. Since the bloody rain, the excavation work of Pit No. 2 has been suspended."
Wang Dachun nodded, "Where is the location of Pit No. 2?"
"I don't know about this either, but I heard it's near here. We ordinary people don't know where exactly it is!"
