Since the funeral of Mr. Chen, I have never seen Liu Sankui from the coffin shop next door, and he also said that he took over the big job and made money, and he wanted to invite me to eat Haidilao.

However, I always felt that I had a lot to do, so I didn't meet him.

But I didn't think of it anyway.

At this moment.

The black-robed man standing outside turned out to be him!

Actually, Liu Sankui and I can't say how deep we are, speaking of which, we just ate a hot pot together, and at Chen Lao's funeral, he also intended to help me live.

In the past, he seemed to have taken a lot of work with my grandfather.

But now it seems that his words are all lies to me?

I'm not very willing to accept this.

But.

I looked at him and carefully identified the person in the black robe in front of me, whether in terms of figure or his appearance, he was Liu Sankui.

I also called him Uncle Liu, and I was worried about him at Chen Lao's funeral, and because of that incident, I completely offended the Li family in Xuanmen, Luocheng.

But he's the feng shui master?

Wang Liuwu said, that feng shui master called himself Yang Qingtian, is that him?

Many questions in my heart, for a while, all came to my heart, making me feel as if I was looking at a heavy burden, but I was unwilling to unload it.

After Chen Lao's funeral, he didn't appear again, because, is he laying out?

However, all this seems to be strange somewhere.

Some of them are cut constantly, and the rationalization is still messy.

Growing up, no matter how malicious others were to me, I had never been deceived like this.

Taking a deep breath, my mind asked a little messy.

"Are you Yang Qingtian?"

He didn't answer me about the question just now, and when I asked the second question, he suddenly smiled bitterly.

"What are you laughing at?"

I continued.

"I'm laughing at you for being stupid, it's already this time, you actually think I'm Yang Qingtian? If I'm the Tianzi Feng Shui master Yang Qingtian who can move mountains and fill valleys to catch the dragon, do you think you can still be alive now?"

Liu Sankui finally asked rhetorically.

Actually, I just casually asked, asked a word, and gave myself time to organize my thoughts. In my heart, I originally felt that he couldn't be Yang Qingtian.

"So, from the beginning, you were calculating me?"

I asked, staring at him.

"Of course, you are Yang Changsheng's descendant, how can I let you live?"

"Did my grandfather offend you?"

"No, but he must die, and you Yang family must die......! I didn't take your life, because I was not as good as others. ”

He just sighed, as if everything that had just happened didn't matter.

I was speechless for a while, what did he say?

Why, the people of the Yang family must die?

At this point, Liu Sankui said again.

"Little Brother Mu Fan, actually, the first time I saw you, I think you are quite a good person. Alas, it's a pity that you are from the Yang family, otherwise, we might be able to become friends. ”

"You don't have to say that. ”

I don't want to say anything more to him.

"If you want to live, bring all the Yang Shou of Cheng Tiannian, otherwise, four of the ghosts you raised will die, and your Feng Shui Bureau will also be broken by me, tonight, you will definitely die!"

He sighed and nodded, but said with a very unwilling look.

"Alas, I really never expected it! In the paper village, there is actually a master to help you, if it weren't for that master's shot, do you think you will win the game between you and me?"

"Oh, by the way, who is the person who led the thunder, today, why didn't he show up? He can't be your grandfather Yang Changsheng, right?"

"Why, he doesn't dare to face me, and he wants to be a turtle with a shrunken head to hide?"

The corners of Liu Sankui's mouth twitched, and he said sinisterly, and he took a few more glances at the store.

His words struck me as strange.

"It's me who leads the thunder, not a master, my grandfather hasn't shown up, I haven't seen him. ”

I'll be brief.

He laughed.

"Okay, okay, you led the thunder, forget it, I don't bother about this, you have to disguise yourself as that master, but also to protect yourself, no one stops you. ”

"Don't you want Cheng Tiannian's Yangshou?

After he finished speaking, he took out a waxy glass bottle from his bosom and threw it away.

I grabbed it with one hand.

When I saw there, there was something like oil.

"Shou oil?"

Liu Sankui sneered, as if he was a little surprised.

"Oh, you know a little!"

"Yes, that's Shou Oil, Cheng Tiannian's Yang Shou, that's all. As for his Yin Virtue, it has all been burned, and I can't help it, even if you kill me, it's useless. ”

At this point, Liu Sankui looked at me and asked again.

"Now, little brother Mu Fan, you can hand over the fragments of the town to me, right?"

The way he called me made me feel weird.

I naturally have collected the fragments of the town, because it is a matter of cause and effect.

The cause and effect of this is that I must return the fragments of the town to him, so that he can lift the backlash and save his life, and the longevity oil in my hand can play a role.

Put the oil in the oil lamp and light it at the bedside of Cheng Tiannian.

Don't extinguish it in the middle, after three days and two nights, Cheng Tiannian's Yang Shou who was taken away will go back, everything will return to normal, and he can completely become a living person.

Of course, Liu Sankui will not be so simple to lift the backlash, his feng shui bureau harms people first, even if he goes to the fragments of my town, at most he can survive and save his life.

I took out the fragment of the town from my pocket and threw it to him.

He caught the shard, sneered, and turned to leave.

Look at his back.

I had mixed feelings in my heart, and subconsciously, I glanced at the coffin shop next to me.

"Sankui coffin shop. ”

This shop looks old, as if it is older than Yang Gong Feng Shui Zhai.

In other words, Liu Sankui had already opened a shop here, and he may have opened this coffin shop before my grandfather opened Yang Gong Feng Shui Zhai.

He opened a store here, it can't be just to wait for me to show up, and the layout is harmful to me, right?

In order to lay out the harm to me, he waited for decades?

Is this possible?

Decades ago, I wasn't even born!

Thinking about this, I secretly had doubts in my heart.

Is he really Liu Sankui?

Thinking of this, I immediately ran to the front of the Sankui coffin shop and knocked on the door, but no one in the coffin shop responded. I took out my mobile phone, found Liu Sankui's number, and contacted him.

But no one answered.

He is a bar, and I have also met his coffin bearer friends at Chen Lao's funeral before. It's a pity that I didn't leave a phone number at that time, so I couldn't contact them.

I have a feeling that there must be something wrong with this.

Turning around, I was about to go back to the shop, but I swept over to see something crawling in the middle of the road.

It's not that big, I'll take a closer look.

It turned out to be a small paper figure the size of a palm.

Yellow table paper folded.

I walked over, and the little paper figure shook a few times, unfolded a little bit, and turned into a palm of yellow table paper, which was laid flat on the ground.

Gradually, a few dark red cinnabar characters appeared.

"You're still too tender, young man. ”

"Trust me, you're going to regret your decision today. ”