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The inner house of the Feng family is not small, so we left the living room and walked to the front of the yard.
Feng Qu actually followed us closely, and even moved two chairs.
The door of the living room has been closed, and I don't know what's going on inside at the moment.
Blind Chen waved to Feng Qu suddenly, and Feng Qu turned and left.
Then, Blind Chen lit a rolled leaf cigarette and handed it to me, and he lit another and smoked it himself.
I felt uncomfortable right now, so I took a deep breath.
It was uncomfortable to smoke before, but Chen Xiazi's obviously crude cigarette smoked, and it was so spicy that it directly penetrated into the lungs.
"Sixteen, do you think Liu Wensan is wrong?" Blind Chen asked me suddenly.
I'm even more embarrassed. I managed to pull away from that topic just now. I actually don't want to talk about it.
After taking a deep puff of the cigarette, I nodded.
After a moment of silence, I also said directly: "Wolf mastiff has been with you for so many years. It is your son and daughter. How can you ask for it as an item? Uncle Chen, you still have to help save my mother, and then rely on our relationship to count it for you." A hexagram doesn¡¯t cost that much.¡±
Blind Chen looked up at the sky.
At this moment, the horizon of the sky has turned white, and the first touch of purple air rises from the east.
It's day, it's completely bright.
Blind Chen sighed a long time: "Mr. Yin Yang doesn't care how to give out his first hexagram, the old blind man has gained knowledge, are you right, Hei Zi."
The wolf mastiff whimpered, but was it an answer?
I stared blankly at the wolf mastiff, and once again refreshed my understanding of its IQ.
But this is also the first time I have heard the name of wolf mastiff.
Kuroko!
It really lives up to its name, the black is about to shine.
Smoking while waiting for Liu Wensan to come out.
After about half an hour, the door of the living room was finally opened.
Liu Wensan's expression was the same as before. After he came out, he greeted me, nodded and said, "Sixteen, go back to the village with Uncle Wensan."
I was a little surprised, but I nodded without saying anything else.
"Sixteen, come to me in three days. I have roughly fixed the location of the Chaoyang House. I will be able to go back to the village with you almost when you come to show me the ground." Blind Chen also said suddenly.
My heart was beating wildly!
Then Feng Zhirong also nodded to Blind Chen, and the two walked in the other direction.
In the end, Feng Zhirong obviously took a look at me, his eyes filled with admiration.
Liu Wensan and I walked out of Feng's house, but a group of people carried the coffin and followed us out behind us.
Outside the Feng family compound, He Caier was waiting beside Feng Zhirong's car where Liu Wensan and the others were sitting just now.
We entered the hospital, but she did not follow.
Liu Wensan got into the car directly, and I also got into the back seat, and the driver came to drive.
I glanced back, and the coffin was also loaded into a car and followed us.
Liu Wensan kept silent, and He Caier was also hesitant to speak.
Along the way, the atmosphere inside the car was indescribably weird.
When we arrived at Liuhe Village, it was about seven o'clock in the morning.
The people from the Feng family put the coffin in the yard of Liu Wensan's house, and they left with us.
He Cai'er went to pack things, brought out the charcoal brazier, and set up the spirit case table.
Liu Wensan sighed and said, "Sixteen, Uncle Wensan has something for you."
"What's the matter, Uncle Wen San, tell me." I quickly answered.
"Look around and choose a good grave in Jiyang. I want to bury my father."
My complexion changed suddenly, I looked at the coffin in shock, and said blankly: "Uncle Wen, the person here is your father?" After the words fell, I stopped talking
Liu Wensan's father's coffinhas been in Feng Zhirong's house for so long?
I'm afraid there is a big problem with this
There are too many questions in my head, but at this time Liu Wensan is obviously not ready to say more, so I don't want to ask more.
Taking a deep breath, I said, "Uncle Wen, do you have your father's date of birth?"
Liu Wensan nodded, he walked into the room, walked out quickly, and handed me a small note that he had just written.
I lowered my head and glanced at it, and it read: "Year of Wuzi, month of Guihai, day of Jiachen, zodiac sign of rat, time of Mao."
"WuziYears of exile, the mountain of taboo burial is Guiding Renbingsihai, if it is buried, the children and grandchildren will die violently, women will commit prostitution, and the younger daughter-in-law will continue to cheat"
After I muttered this sentence, Liu Wensan's eyelids twitched twice.
"Sixteen, be careful not to be buried wrongly. After all, you are also my godson. If something happens to Uncle Wen, it will implicate you." Liu Wensan's voice was a little hoarse.
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I smiled wryly, and then said seriously: "Uncle Wen, don't worry, I will definitely choose the grave carefully. Caishuangquan, Uncle Wen, which burial site do you want to choose?"
Liu Wensan was silent for a while, and suddenly his expression became a little sad.
Sighing, he said, "Sixteen, your Third Uncle Wen was too arrogant and manic in the first half of his life, he offended too many people, and committed too many taboos, so that my son died in Yangjiang before he was three years old. "
"Since then, I have been drinking all day long, and I don't know what to do, and I no longer obey any rules. The river god of Yangjiang will not take my life away, and he will not let my son out."
"Actually, if the iron bull hit the dam and destroyed the dam, Uncle Wen would be happy. Then maybe my son will be able to go ashore."
"It's just that there are too many people who will die like that, and I can't do it."
"Just choose someone for Uncle Wen who can add a child. Uncle Wen will always add another incense to the Liu family."
I never expected that Liu Wensan would tell about his son at this time.
Surprising to me.
However, remorse and sadness cannot be concealed in the words.
At the same time, He Caier, who was still setting up the mourning hall, suddenly cried, and scolded Liu Wensan: "Why didn't you die back then!"
Then she rushed into the room and slammed the door shut.
I hesitated to speak, but I didn't know how to speak again.
Liu Wensan waved his hands and said, "Let's go find the grave. My father has been hanging in the coffin for more than twenty years. It's time to bury it."
Turned around and left Liu Wensan's yard.
As I walked along the back hill on the other side of the judge's hat, the thoughts in my head were very messy.
The one inside the coffin was Liu Wensan's father, which I didn't expect.
I thought it was just the predecessor of the Yangjiang corpse hunter.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the inheritance of both master and father.
In this case, I feel very heavy when I carry this piece of Gu jade.
In addition, I also clearly remember that when I went to He Caier to ask for three sacrifices to help Liu Wensan, He Caier said the exact words.
"The god of the river in Yangjiang is not a thing. Now he is pressing my son under the river embankment and not letting him come up."
"Liu Wensan was sent to the city, and he will never make an offering to the God of the River in this life. He fished Yangjiang's corpse and exchanged it for real gold and silver. I stayed by the Yangjiang River, hoping to see my son's corpse one day "
At that time, I thought that Liu Wensan's son had become some kind of terrible corpse in a dangerous place in Yangjiang.
So much so that he couldn't catch it!
It never occurred to me at the time that when I said that it was under the river embankment, it was really under the Yangjiang Dam!
In this way, if the dam does not fall, how can we see it?
No wonder Liu Wensan sighed like that just now.
Only then did I feel that this may have caused Liu Wensan to make a big decision
A person who has not followed the rules all his life wants to see his son surface.
Finally, the iron bull hit the dam, and I can have this opportunity!
But he could only give up.
Because there are many innocent lives under the dam!
It seems that he does not obey the rules, but he has good and evil in his heart, and he will never ignore life and death!
Then, do I have another chance to help Third Uncle Wen and let his son go ashore?
I have always believed that since there is a game of Iron Bull on the Zhaijing, it is impossible not to infer that Iron Bull hit the dam.
Perhaps this is also the reason why my grandfather didn't open the gate of Neiyang Mountain.
Furthermore, the dam has been built for so many years, and it is definitely possible to go down under the dam, but the difficulty is not yet known.
I also decided that after choosing a grave for Uncle Wen to bury his father, I will take the initiative to ask him about his son!
Then see if I can be of any help.
In an instant, I came to the back mountain of the judge's hat.
Just at this moment, He Caier's voice suddenly came from behind.
I paused and turned around.
He Cai'er hurried over, her eyes were still flushed, one could imagine how sad she was crying.
And in her hand, she was holding a fixed compass!
The bluish-yellow compass should be made of copper, and it has rusted with age.
I was shocked too.
Where did He Caier get the compass?
After receiving it, I hesitated for a while, and asked He Caier where did this compass come from?
He Cai'er hesitated for a while before saying: "Wen San and I opened Ma Baozhong's package, but we didn't take anything. I'm going to order the tomb today. I thought, this compass must be useful for you"
My complexion changed immediately. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?.
I paused and turned around.
He Cai'er hurried over, her eyes were still flushed, one could imagine how sad she was crying.
And in her hand, she was holding a fixed compass!
The bluish-yellow compass should be made of copper, and it has rusted with age.
I was shocked too.
Where did He Caier get the compass?
After receiving it, I hesitated for a while, and asked He Caier where did this compass come from?
He Cai'er hesitated for a while before saying: "Wen San and I opened Ma Baozhong's package, but we didn't take anything. I'm going to order the tomb today. I thought, this compass must be useful for you"
My complexion changed immediately. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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