My name is Kuang Heng, my mother died early, and there are no relatives in the family, so my father and I depend on each other for our lives, however, the relationship between our father and I is not good, and it is even worse than the enemy.

Our family is in the countryside, there are dozens of acres of land, we can't make a fortune, but we don't get poor, but my dad never planted, he would rather eat the last meal than the next meal, and he didn't want to work.

One time I couldn't help it, and I opened those old yellow books, and my dad suddenly turned his face and beat me up for several days and couldn't get out of bed.

This only aroused my rebellious psychology even more, he can't go to the toilet to guard it, as long as I find a gap I will sneak a look, and then put it back as it is after reading, anyway, my dad is drunk all day, as long as I am careful, he will not find out.

Gradually, I was attracted by those mysterious things such as feng shui numerology and so on, and I scratched my liver if I didn't watch it for a day, but I like it, this thing is not a top meal after all, and as I grow older, the contradictions between me and my dad are getting deeper and deeper.

Other people's families bought houses and cars, and we still ate the last meal without the next meal, and my dad would rather be abandoned than let me plant, and I mentioned it a few times and the scolding was over.

We barely spoke, and I even cursed my dad for why he didn't die soon, but I quickly regretted it, and one morning my dad was picked up in a black Audi and never returned.

It was an early morning when I was eighteen years old, and the sky was full of fog that I couldn't see my fingers, and in the thick fog a black, shiny car broke through the fog and stopped in front of my house.

A pair of well-dressed young men and women walked in from outside, the man looked average, but the woman was quite beautiful, several times better than the TV stars in Erya's family, both of them had no expression, and after asking their surnames, they handed a letter to my father.

My dad walked out the door without saying a word, and when he got to the door, he looked back at me, and his gaze was unexpectedly gentle.

But the words that came out almost me off.

"Xiao Heng, I have sold the land, and the money from the sale has been donated, if you can't survive it, go and ask for food, remember, don't go out to make money. ”

After saying that, he left without looking back.

The woman looked at me with pity, and went out of the door, and in a moment, the car went away in the fog, and I stood in the courtyard and couldn't tell what mood I was.

Other people's parents are looking forward to the good life of their children, but my father actually asked me to ask for food, thinking that he sold the land and donated the money, my fire was even more spurring.

Why should I listen to him, he went away with those rich people, but let me suffer and starve, I don't have a heart?

I was so angry that I kicked the shovel handle that was placed in the doorway, and the shovel fell to the base of the wall, but smashed a corner of yellow silk cloth, and I pulled the silk cloth out in amazement, and I couldn't help but be ecstatic to see what was inside.

Here are my dad's yellow paper books that are more important than his life.

Although I have read the above things several times over the years, it has always been sneaky, and it is not enjoyable at all, and now I am in trouble, and I immediately hold the book and go into the house, and when I close the book, it is already three days and three nights later.

I didn't feel sleepy, I didn't feel tired, I was completely attracted by the mysterious things in the book.

After taking a bite of dry steamed buns, I suddenly wanted to calculate a hexagram for my father, but the result was a big murderer.

I watched my heart beat, and deduced two hexagrams one after another, but both are like this, the hexagram shows that Tai Sui Suo is spiritual, and it will hurt people when he goes out, if I calculate correctly, my dad will have a big event on this trip.

But he didn't tell me where I went, I didn't look for him when I wanted to, although I usually hated it, but when it came to the real Zhang, it was still a father and son, I couldn't help but start to be irritable, this wait is more than ten days, the rice in the jar has bottomed out, and my dad still hasn't heard anything.

On the morning of the eleventh day, I made a decision, I can't sit still anymore, I have to leave here to find my dad, I don't remember the license plate number, but I remember the words at the beginning of YA, it should be the Yandu area.

However, after searching the whole family, I only found 12 yuan, not even enough for the train fare to the county seat, and finally I was ruthless and sold my father's fishing rod to Wang Xiaohu in the same village, and finally scraped together enough 20 yuan.

The bus soon left the village, everything around me made me feel extremely fresh, the disturbed mood suddenly eased a lot, an hour later I got off in Jing'an City, went to the station to ask only to know that the hard seat to Yandu is also more than two hundred, the station ticket check is very strict, it seems impossible to get in, I can only find a way to make some money first.

When I was in a hurry, I was attracted by a job posting, a construction site near the station, and a banner with a letter on it that said that the work was perfect for me.

I trotted to the door of the construction site, where a twenty-four-five-year-old man was smoking, and he picked his eyelids when he saw me.

"Who are you looking for?"

The first time I was looking for a job, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"I ...... I want to do a hard job. ”

He looked at me again and said, "It's not an easy job, can you do it with your small physique?"

I was about to speak when I saw a commotion in the distance, and someone shouted in panic.

"Brother Lei, there is ...... There are dead people. ”

The man stood up suddenly.

"What's going on?"

The man seemed to be frightened enough, and stammered, "Over there...... There's a dead man dug up over there. ”

Brother Lei immediately threw away his cigarette and strode towards the construction site in the distance.

I waited anxiously for a reply, hesitated, and followed.

Pushing away the crowd, I suddenly saw a foundation pit three or four meters deep, with a corner of the clothes exposed in the pit, a red thread tied to it, and five locks tied on the red line, which looked very infiltrating.

"Damn, why are you so frustrated, hurry up and dig people out, you, call the police. ”

Brother Lei scolded, and then instructed the workers to dig up the corpse, but I kept staring at the red line, the book records a way to lock the corpse is to lock the ghost, and the soul lock buckle used seems to be very similar to the method of this buckle.

There is also a record, saying that the red thread locks the clothes, gathers the soul in every inch, and the five ghosts condense the yin and make money for 50 years.

If the red thread is broken rashly, the soul in the cloak will escape, and then it will ask for revenge, and it will not find the person who harmed it, and everyone in front of it will suffer.

Seeing that someone jumped into the pit, I was in a hurry and reached out to grab Brother Lei.

"Wait, it may just be a cloak, not dead, but it's more powerful than a dead man, don't dig indiscriminately. ”

Brother Lei immediately glared at me and asked angrily, "What do you mean?"

I pointed to the red line and whispered, "There is a saying, and if my guess is correct, there may be more than one mound in this land." ”

Brother Lei's brows furrowed, he stretched out his hand to pull me aside, and asked in a low voice, "Brother, what do you see?"

As soon as I was about to speak, I saw four or five small cars coming at a high speed and stopped at the gate of the construction site.

A man with a big gold chain stepped out of the car in front of him, and as soon as he appeared, he scolded and said, "Damn, don't you want to do it, you don't want to do anything, you have to go back to work for me." ”