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Back in Neiyang City before, when Liu Wensan came to pick us up from the plane, he informed me that my grandma was going back to Xiaoliu Village for the time being. I don't have any worries about my grandma. First, Neiyang City is already relatively safe. Second, even if the people in Xiaoliu Village are fierce, she is still Liu Yinpo. No one can touch her, and no one dares to touch her.
It's just that it's so late, what does grandma want me to do? The phone was connected immediately, and I called grandma.
Soon grandma's voice came from over there, and she asked me where I was? She heard He Caier call and said that I am back, do you have time to go back to the village, she wants to show me something.
I was a little puzzled, and asked grandma what it was? I'm afraid I don't have time to go back to Xiaoliu Village these days.
There was silence for a few seconds, and then grandma said: "Then wait a minute, and go back to the village when you're done. Your damn grandpa left one thing behind." Just tell me not to patronize the busy work, the money is endless, go to see Xu Shiyu when I have time, and don't always let the girl stay on the construction site alone every day.
I smiled wryly to myself, told her that I had already been to Laojie, and after chatting with her for a few more words, she hung up the phone.
I leaned on the bed, but I had more doubts in my heart, the items left by grandpa? Grandma probably didn't know before? She found it when she returned to the village?
The drowsiness came slowly, I closed my eyes and fell into a dream.
I started to sleep more deeply, but when I fell asleep, I heard a slight jingle in my ear.
It's like hitting the edge of a bowl with chopsticks.
The sound came one after another, which made me feel a little upset. I tossed and turned on the bed for a while, and it didn't get better until I fell into a deeper sleep.
It¡¯s just that I had another dream, and this dream was too weird. I was sitting on that ghost mountain among the Nanshan Mountains, surrounded by tombs piled up with chaotic stones. A burial place for sinners.
Liu Yuju stood behind me, holding a bronze sword in his hand, and yelled that he wanted to do justice for the heavens and kill me, a yin-born child.
I know this is a dream, but Liu Yu cursed to behead me, and I was still unwilling to sit and wait for death.
As a result, before I could resist, Liu Yuju suddenly began to age rapidly, and turned into a dry old man in an instant.
After he fell down, the old man who stole his life appeared beside him. He was still wiping his mouth, and the side of his mouth was covered with longevity soil.
And in his hand was actually holding a pale white round bowl, the edge of the bowl was wrapped with gold bars, what kind of bowl is this, it is clearly a human skull!
The old man walked up to me stepping on Liu Yu's cursed chest, and asked me to pick up the bowl eeriely.
Dreams come to an abrupt end!
I opened my eyes suddenly, sat up suddenly, panting heavily.
?My heart was beating non-stop, and I was holding my chest desperately to get better, but my forehead was covered with sweat, and my back was also soaked in sweat.
The sun in the room is dazzling, and the sky is already bright at this moment, but this dream makes me a little depressed.
I turned over and got out of bed to wash up, and I became a little more awake.
Since the first time I met Liu Yufu, this stubborn Taoist priest has always depressed me.
People who accept death are terrible, and Taoists who want to kill are also terrible.
The old man who stole his life is purely vicious. I am very cautious and know that he will definitely follow me.
The main reason for saying that we need to take care of the Qi family is to act first, otherwise, the Qi family's money alone will not make me work hard.
After washing my face, I felt much refreshed before I left the room.
Feng Jun was waiting for me in the courtyard. When he saw me, he showed a bit of joy, respectfully invited me to dinner in the front yard, and said that the owner of the house was waiting for me. I was a little surprised, Feng Jun was worthy of being a Lianjiazi, but he seemed to be fine.
Zhang Er helped him? Or if the life stealing fails, it doesn't actually hurt much?
After thinking about it, I also walked to the front yard.
After arriving at the front yard, not only Feng Zhirong was waiting, but Qi Lanxin and her mother were also waiting.
At this moment Zhang Er has not come back yet.
After greeting Feng Zhirong and Qi Lanxin, mother and daughter, I sat down.
Qi Lanxin kept her head down, and her mother also seemed very disturbed.
I ate a big bowl of porridge and dealt with a few deep-fried dough sticks. After I quickly filled my stomach, I told Qi Lanxin that Zhang Er had already contacted him, and that the Qi family was in more trouble than imagined.
Qi Lanxin also put down the bowl and chopsticks, stared at me closely, and asked meWhat happened to her grandfather and the old man that she talked about last night.
After pausing for a while, she said firmly that she had accepted the reality. Since his father was already dead, there would be no problem with burying him directly. Besides, this was also to save the family.
She begged me to do this as soon as possible, and try to save the lives of other members of the Qi family, because this morning, her mother learned that someone in the family had died.
I calmed down, and my thoughts became much clearer. The rice that Mr. Qi ate must be similar to the effect of longevity soil. Since he started stealing his life, he will not leave too much time for the Qi family.
I first told Qi Lanxin the truth about the old man and my guess, and finally I told her that I can't guarantee that it will be useful, but Feng Shui is a very mysterious thing, and it will definitely play a protective role in the dark .
Qi Lanxin nodded again and again, saying that as long as it is done, it is better to do one's best and obey the destiny than to sit and wait for death.
At this time, Feng Zhirong also said: "Mr. Luo, Mr. Zhang contacted me this morning. He still needs some time to let me do it first without waiting for him. But he told you not to talk to others. Head-to-head."
"Feng Jun can't help you much by himself. Feng Bao is waiting for you in front of the courtyard. Mr. Luo, you can take him with you too." I nodded, thanked Feng Zhirong, and I understood.
I also advised Qi Lanxin to eat something. If a person has no energy, he will not be able to do anything well, but it will be a hindrance.
Qi Lanxin was obviously not that stubborn.
After she had finished her breakfast, I first went to see her father, Qi Linyuan.
Zhang Er placed him in a guest room in the backyard. He lay motionless on the bed, as if he was a dead person.
A living corpse would not wake up until dark, so at this moment he was asleep like a living person.
I arranged for Feng Bao to find a coffin, put Qi Linyuan in it, and asked him to drive a pickup truck to take people out of the city.
If someone from the Qi family is buried alive, there is no need to move the grave.
The feng shui on Xinglong Mountain will not form a collision, and the matter of moving the grave can be done later.
After arriving in the outskirts of the city, after passing the big mountain and the toll booth in Huilong Guzu, I hesitated.
This mountain buried my grandfather, my father, and Zhang Jiugua.
There is definitely no problem with Fengshui, but I have used up all the best Fengshui points.
Slightly inferior holes may not be effective, and I don't want to disturb their peace. (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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