Chapter 139 It’s that nightmare again

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Despair was followed by luck. My decision not only helped others but also facilitated myself. It was both beautiful and profitable for myself.

The workers in the stone carving factory washed the dragon statue very seriously, just like they were carefully scrubbing their own cars. I am very satisfied with their work. The way of doing business is to seek righteousness for profit, and to pursue righteousness and avoid wealth. It is precisely because of Li Rongfa's character. I am willing to help him like this only if he is sincere and values ​​loyalty more than interests.

After all, it was selfish. After all, they gave us their beloved chicken blood stone. It was a bit unjustifiable for us not to be a favor.

At the dinner table, Li Rongfa, who was drunk, could no longer control his emotions and said: "Mr. Ren, you all have good intentions. Originally, this blood-stained Canglong statue was unlucky, so you bought it without hesitation." Come down here, do me a favor without saying anything, and let you... Hey, don't say anything, I'll do it, you can do whatever you want."

After saying that, he poured another cup of wine, picked up the wine cup and put it to his lips and drank. Looking at his appearance, he was a little more drunk. I quickly asked Deng Wanwan to persuade him to just have fun and drink too much. Harmful.

He didn't take Deng Wanwan's advice seriously, and even tried to show off how happy he was and how good he was at drinking.

In fact, I have always had a bad impression of drunkards. There are many examples of people who drink and get into trouble because drunk people are immoral. There are also people who deliberately make mistakes under the influence of alcohol. When they wake up, they still use drunkenness to justify their mistakes. I especially look down on people.

Especially after reading the Eight Kings chapter of "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" written by Pu Songling, I became even more disgusted with drunk people.

I left the wine table on the pretext of going to the restroom. Deng Wanwan saw what I was thinking, so she also excused herself and left the private room with me.

"Yang Sheng, I know you don't like eating at the same table with drunkards. It's boring to go out alone to relax. I'll accompany you." Deng Wanwan smiled at me in a considerate way.

"Wan'er, do you think it's bad for me to do this? They kindly invited me to dinner, but I'm disgusted by their drunkenness."

"No way. My husband is the most sensible person. If you do this, I can rest assured knowing that you will not drink and cause trouble. Besides, with Lingling here, I can accompany the boss named Li. She has not drunk yet. I have lost to others!" Deng Wanwan said.

I lifted Deng Wanwan's chin, smiled at her and said, "Today is such a coincidence. I was originally very anxious to move the dragon statue to Qinglong Bay, and I was really worried that I wouldn't be able to make the dragon statue in three days. Even if it was done, I would still be afraid of the work. Not good. I never expected that the stone carving factory would have a statue of a black dragon that exactly matches my request. Why do you think we are so lucky?"

"It's lucky, but I still don't understand why the blood on the dragon's eyes can't be washed away? And after such a long time, the blood is still very bright, and it hasn't been dried yet?" Deng Wanwan had another hundred thousand reasons.

"It's the finishing touch, you know? After the dragon statue is sculpted, its eyes have not been opened, so it has no energy and spirit. Naturally, there will be no spiritual energy. After its eyes are opened with cinnabar, there will be spiritual energy, which can affect a corner. The feng shui of the place.”

"But it's blood that opens the eyes, not cinnabar?"

I touched her nose with my hand and said, "The blood is the same."

"Yang Sheng, I still don't understand. It's just the dragon statue. Why are you in such a hurry and insisting on holding the ceremony in three days?" Deng Wanwan was very puzzled by my anxious arrangement.

I yawned and felt a little sleepy. I frowned and said, "Before, I visited the ancestral tomb of the Ren family. Someone buried a corpse in the tomb that was used to nourish the evil tree. There were also decorations around it. A Feng Shui bureau that can slowly remove the family's luck is called Changyin Feng Shui bureau. If the family is disturbed by this Feng Shui bureau, the family will be restless and all animals will die. Later, we changed the tomb of Ren Lingling's grandfather. We need to find a new tomb to live in peace, but Keba and Zuopang didn't give up and started tampering with Phoenix City and Qinglong Bay successively. The reason why I was anxious to change the totem of the town house in Qinglong Bay was to get rid of it once and for all."

"Once and for all?" Deng Wanwan seemed to understand a little bit.

"Yes, the original image of the dragon stone statue in Qinglong Bay was originally one of the three evil dragons in ancient times. It was a notorious beast. Think about it, is it auspicious to have a beast in front of a house with excellent Feng Shui? And the Canglong The image is different. It is not only a symbol of auspiciousness, but also one of the five mythical beasts. It has a deterrent effect on evil spirits and other unclean things. Although, I cannot guarantee that it will invalidate the head drop or bad Feng Shui bureau, but it will also Its effect will be greatly reduced.”

"Because of this, I chose Canglong as the totem of Qinglong Bay." I confidently focused on the last one.

"But a blue dragon stained with blood is somewhat unlucky, right?"

I still insisted on my true opinion and said: "The effect of blood is not much worse than that of cinnabar. Haven't you seen that when I am exorcising demons, I often bite my fingers and draw talismans to wipe the blood marks?"

"Yes!"

The two of us just chatted, completely forgetting the time, until Ren Lingling and her group left and came out.

"Boss Li is drunk. Hey, I have never seen a person who drinks so seriously. He drinks a pound of wine and still drinks hard!"

I smiled and asked Ren Lingling, "Then are you going to have a head-on confrontation with him?"

"Yeah, is there a problem?"

"No problem. If someone can drink better than you, then there will be a problem." I teased her.

Ren Lingling understood what I meant and indirectly praised her for her good drinking ability, so she did not answer my words. Out of responsibility for her friends, she called a driver and arranged for Geng Biaobiao and Li Huhu to send Li Rong back to the stone carving factory. , called an online taxi, and took the car together back to the stone carving factory.

After handing the drunken Li Rongfa to the guard at the stone carving factory, the five of us got on Ren Lingling's helicopter and flew back to the city.

It was getting late, and when the helicopter landed on the tarmac on the roof of the Ren Family Hall, I was already very sleepy.

Seeing that I was so sleepy, he guessed that I had taken care of Deng Wanwan in the early morning and had not had a good rest, so he said, "Fourth Young Master, you seem to be very uncomfortable. Are you sleepy?"

I opened my heavy eyelids hard and replied: "Yes, Wanwan was kicked and injured her waist. I took care of her and almost didn't sleep a wink all night."

"In this case, I think you, the third young master, the fifth young master, and Wanwan should all stay together and stay in my club for one night."

As soon as Geng Biaobiao heard that Ren Lingling wanted to let us stay, he opened his mouth with joy and encouraged me to stay. I didn't think much about it, I just nodded and said: "It's up to the guest to do as he pleases."

Ren Lingling asked someone to arrange a room for each of us, and we moved in.

Although I was very sleepy, in order to fully relieve my fatigue, I took a warm bath first, then lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

In dream...

I came to that wild mountain forest again, and there were still broken limbs and dead bones and rotting corpses all over the mountains and plains.

The difference is that I no longer see the scary aunt, the shirtless man who eats human flesh, nor the driver with a rotten face...

"Why am I here again? Is this... overturning the town?"

Suddenly, a terrifying voice said: "No one asked you to come, you came yourself!"

"Who, who?" I asked loudly in fear.

"Hip-hop haha..."

After a burst of ghostly laughter, the aunt from the last dream, the shirtless man and the corpse driver surrounded me, and stretched out their bloody hands to grab me.

Some people died, but not completely...