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Chapter 324 Don't plant mulberries before, and don't plant willows behind

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    "Mother." He Cai'er also called out at the right time.

    The old lady glanced at her indifferently, and said sarcastically, "You still know that there is a mother like me?"

    "Can you let Wen San come out first" He Caier obviously didn't have much confidence.

    "He has no ability on his own. He got into the ghost wall. If he wants to come out, let him go by himself." The old lady's eyes fell on me again, and she looked at me from head to toe.

    "Yinshengzi is not dumb, you know how to breathe, but don't know how to answer?" Her voice was as sharp and cold as if it was squeezed out of the crack of the door.

    I took a deep breath, and then replied that I was born with a yin, but I was not short-lived.

    The people Uncle Wen came into contact with were not short-lived.

    The old lady smiled, and the white powder on her face seemed to be falling off.

    "You are surrounded by evil spirits, and you are followed by vicious corpses and ghosts. You are not short-lived, so you can live a long life?"

    "He went to the river every day to catch dead people. Aren't those short-lived species?"

    What the old lady said made my heart tremble.

    He said that Liu Wensan picked up the corpse, and I really can't refute it.

    There are vicious corpses and ghosts following Isn't it the Wang family's idiot?  Although I don't want to admit it, the old lady also mentioned my mother in her words.

    For a while, I didn't know how to answer the call.

    He Caier yelled mother again, she stepped forward and pushed aside the fence, and I subconsciously followed her.

    Looking across Liu Wensan, I couldn't help feeling worried.  Looking at it like this, Liu Wensan has been walking since last night?

    The ghost painting on his head is complicated and scribbled, I can't understand it at all.

    Arriving in front of the old lady, He Cai'er knelt down all of a sudden.

    She pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "If you don't stop, Wen San will not be able to get out even if he dies. We have no choice but to let Wen San come to you. Will you let him go?"

    The old lady lowered her head and said suddenly: "My daughter has been kidnapped."

    "He didn't like my grandson and killed him."

    "If you don't want to hold an incense bowl and learn these ghostly symbols, the inheritance of the He family's white affairs will be broken with me."

    "He has been struggling among the dead for decades, but he can't get out of the wall. If he dies here, he won't be embarrassed when he goes out again." He Cai'er was about to cry.

    My eyelids twitched wildly. The old lady's words were understated. Between her words, she would rather let Liu Wensan die here than let him go!

    I can also hear clearly that there is resentment in her words.

    Liu Wensan ran away with He Caier.

    He didn't take good care of Ku'er, so the old lady lost her grandson, and also lost the person who carried the incense bowl and inherited the white affairs of the He family.

    This is the reason why she refused to let him go.

    Let alone asking her to help.

    At this point in my thoughts, I also took a deep breath in my heart.

    Looking sideways at the mulberry tree on the edge of the fence, he said, "I am Uncle Wen's godson, Aunt Cai is my godmother, and you are Aunt Cai's mother, so I should respect you."

    "You said that Third Uncle Wen didn't take good care of your grandson and killed him, but I can't stand it."

    The old lady looked at me sullenly, and said, "What do you have to say, you son of a bitch?"

    I took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Have you ever heard a saying, that is, don't plant mulberry before, and don't plant willow later?"

    The old lady squinted her eyes, but instead of crossing her legs, she put her hands on her knees and tapped her fingers on them.

    I continued: "No mulberry in the front, no willows in the back, no ghosts in front of the door."

    "There are so many mulberry trees planted in your house, and they are still at the entrance. The door is the air outlet, and when a funeral comes to the door, if life is not hard enough, you will definitely be plagued by disasters and die early."

    "Aunt Cai is your daughter, and Ku'er is your grandson. She promised to let Ku'er learn those ghost symbols from you. You are still a family."

    "According to Feng Shui, your family has brought disasters and disasters, and he is the youngest. Isn't that just causing troubles for the upper body, and he should die prematurely?"

    After I finished speaking, the old lady's expression changed.

    She stood up suddenly, and even pulled out a mourning stick from behind, and was about to hit me in the head!

    "Okay, you bastard! You are full of nonsense! You actually said that I killed my grandson, begging for punishment!"

    My complexion also changed.

    I've seen Blind Chen use a mourning stick before, even sneaky people can't stand that.

    This is going to be hit on the face, and it must not be disfigured?

    I'm about to run away, why?However, Xiao'er rushed forward and grabbed the old lady's wrist.

    She looked at me with a pale face, as if she was still shocked by what I said just now.

    Then he said tremblingly: "Mother, you can see that Shiliu is a yin-born child, so why can't you see his clothes?"

    "He is the grandson of Luo Zhongliang, who inherited the mantle of Mr. Yinshu. He has broken Feng Shui, and he hasn't missed it yet."

    After saying that, He Caier burst into tears, which burst into tears in an instant.

    I know the reason why He Caier is uncomfortable.

    Ku'er's death has always been a pain in her heart and Liu Wensan's heart, and it has also separated them for many years.

    If I don't say this, she won't know that there is something wrong with Feng Shui in the house.

    The old lady's complexion was particularly gloomy.

    She was still holding the mourning stick, but her body was trembling slightly.

    My chest heaved and panted, but I didn't open any more.

    After several minutes of stalemate, she let go of her hand and sat back on the wooden bench.

    Staring blankly at the mourning stick in her hand, after a while, she suddenly stood up and walked to the threshold of a mud house.

    With a swipe, she pulled out a Guillotine Knife.

    This knife is similar to the one on Liu Wensan's body, but the edge of the knife is sharper, revealing a sense of coldness.

    I was startled, afraid that she was going to cut me with the knife, and was ready to dodge at any time.

    However, she pedaled to the side of the fence, breathed a knife, and chopped it on a mulberry tree.

    Kacha, the mulberry tree itself was only as thick as a forearm, and it was directly cut off in the middle.

    She chopped off two or three in a row, and then continued to chop after panting.

    Liu Wensan, who was walking, suddenly trembled.

    He stood up straight suddenly, grabbed the talisman paper on his forehead, and said cursingly: "Damn, Mrs. He, you don't follow the rules. Anyway, I am also your son-in-law. I haven't even spoken yet. Stick me  symbol?!"

    Liu Wensan woke up, which made me look happy.

    His words startled me slightly.

    Liu Wensan came here yesterday, and he went straight into the ghost wall, so far?

    The next moment, Liu Wensan groaned and sat down on the ground.

    Hugging his legs, he still cursed and said the word "weak legs".

    He also saw us, and said in amazement: "Sixteen, Cai'er, why are you here?"

    He Caier walked over in a hurry, her face was very distressed, and she said that you have been walking all day, can you not be weak?

    Liu Wensan's body froze, and he grinned again, saying that it was all right the old mother-in-law told him to leave, and he could leave within a year.

    He was just in a hurry to ask her to do something, so he went to ask for help.

    He turned his head, but his body froze, obviously frightened by the old lady's behavior.

    At this moment, Mrs. He stopped. She looked at me blankly, and suddenly said: "I cut down the tree. I am the one who failed my grandson. I am the one who should be damned."

    "Luo Shiliu, I know that you came to me because you wanted me to help you. The old lady agreed, you don't have to die shortly."

    "But if you want to change my house, even if I am not destined to have a grandson, you still have to let Liu Wensan and my daughter have a baby."

    "At that time, I will jump the Yangjiang River myself and pay for my grandson's life!"

    [The author has something to say]

    The four ghost trees are pagoda tree, mulberry tree, willow tree and poplar tree.  The locust tree is a ghost in the wood, the mulberry tree is written in the text, and the willow tree is basically used as a banner for the soul and a mourning stick (weeping stick).  The poplars are facing the wind, so they are called ghosts to clap their hands.  If the tree in front of the door is too tall, it is easy to become a heartbreaker.

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