Chapter 7 Gold Dust
Hu Liang has not heard any news so far, and Liu Fang believes that Hu Liang's disappearance has a lot to do with me.
She decided that if it hadn't been for me, a little ghost, who had entered the door last night, Hu Liang, an innocent child, would have come back.
If Hu Liang wants to have three long and two short, she is estimated to run wild.
Hu Jiali said that her mother loved Hu Liang the most, Hu Liang died of his mother when he was a child, his father was busy outside all the year round, and he had been living in Hu Jiali's house, and Liu Fang treated Hu Liang like his own son.
The only person who can talk to Hu Liang, who is not good at speaking, is Liu Fang.
When Hu Jiali saw that I was leaving, she grabbed my hand tighter.
"Mom, it's almost okay, our house is also seen by that Song Banxian, and there are also problems, if you don't solve it, there will be a lot of trouble in the future. Hu Jiali cried.
Seeing her daughter crying, Liu Fang still kept an iron face and continued to read the words that she wanted to chop me to death.
At this moment, Hu Yi walked back from outside and happened to see this scene.
"Liu Fang, what are you doing? Hurry up and invite Chen Xiangshi into the house. Hu Yi was immediately furious.
If you want to say that it has to be her man to be calm, she was immediately stunned when she saw Hu Yi.
However, if this woman sprinkles it, it will be really earth-shattering, and everyone will say that I am a little ghost, and if I go into the evil spirit, I will follow into the house, crying, making trouble, and hanging myself.
Song Banxian harmed people and brainwashed Liu Fang.
Hu Yi didn't want to listen to this woman, so he called a few people to help take Liu Fang away, and then called me into the courtyard.
After inquiry, in order not to let the people around him see it, Hu Yi transferred the coffin to the backyard last night.
Hu Jiali told him about the Tai Sui offense in the small western-style building, because it was not serious, just invite the little ghosts in the small western-style building away.
Hearing the word ghost, Hu Jiali tensed up and asked me if there were many?
I said, "It's only twenty or thirty, whose account is this little western-style building?"
"Mine. Hu Jiali said.
"Okay, you go and get some incense candles and paper money, the paper money for the Heaven and Earth Bank, as well as ten roast ducks, ten pastries, ten apples, by the way, and buy a pot of sake. I said.
Hu Jiali looked confused, but she still bought according to my words.
I came to the small western-style building, which had just been completed, and the renovation of the newly completed western-style building was supposed to start today, but the workers were all called back by Hu Yi.
The small western-style building itself is fine, and what happened lies in its internal structure.
Song Banxian didn't understand the art of physiognomy, and built a yang house into a yin house.
Moreover, this land is not suitable for the construction of a three-story western-style building, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, like a coffin for a corpse.
The orientation of the western-style building is not a big problem, and this cannot be changed now, only the interior.
Half an hour later, Hu Jiali bought the things back.
Asked me: "Master Chen, is there a big problem with the western-style building?"
I said, "No, you come in with me." ”
Hu Jiali shook her head violently and said, "Didn't you say that there are at least twenty or thirty ghosts in it, and I don't dare to go in." ”
I smiled: "You are the head of the household, only if you go in with me, establish the lord, and get benefits, they will leave on their own." ”
In fact, I was comforting her, the western-style building is far more dangerous than I said, and only the head of the household can solve this matter perfectly with me.
Hu Jiali believed it, and followed me into the western-style building.
Stepping into it, an inexplicable cool air passed through his face, and he shivered coldly.
I moved an offering table, put the roast duck pastries and fruits bought by Hu Jiali on the offering table, lit incense candles, and stacked up a pile of billions of Tiandi Bank coins.
Finally, he took out a bowl and poured sake, and in the bowl stood three jujube branches picked from the courtyard.
I pinched the top of the jujube tree branch and muttered: "Big brothers and sisters, the Yang Mansion here has shocked you, if you don't dislike it, you can eat it and have money to take, and I hope you will raise your noble hands and return the head of the household to a clean place." ”
"If there should be three poles, there should not be one. ”
After saying that, I let go of my hand, and the jujube branch inserted in the wine bowl really stood up without my hand holding it.
Hu Jiali was surprised: "Ah, this ......"
Under the magic, Hu Jiali is even more afraid, that is the way to communicate with ghosts, and people will have a sense of fear for things that cannot be seen.
Three jujube branches stood straight in the bowl, and at the same time, the ten roast ducks disappeared without a trace.
Hu Jiali was almost scared to death, I took out the lighter and put the dark coins on the ground and lit them, and soon, one billion dark coins burned out.
A cool breeze blew, and the room seemed to be a little cleaner.
Please go.
It's that simple, it wasn't a big trouble, just that the offerings and two bowls of sake were drunk.
"Gone?" Hu Jiali was a little incredulous.
"Of course I'm leaving, but some parts of the house need to be changed, otherwise I'll come back. I said.
Hu Jiali believed me and immediately pointed out the areas that needed to be modified, such as doors and windows, partition walls in the house, and so on.
At this time, Hu Yi came over and asked me if I could go up the mountain to find another feng shui treasure for Hu Jianguo, and leave the matter of moving the grave, this coffin is always placed at home, it is not a matter.
I also wondered, in one night, it stands to reason that the Longkou evil cult should find Hu Yi's house, but it hasn't appeared until today.
I didn't think much of it, so I went to see Feng Shui first.
At this moment, Hu Yi's phone rang.
The people who sent it called and said that a corpse had been found by the river, and the flesh and blood on its face were blurry and unrecognizable, and they called it to see if it was.
The direction I went down the mountain before was the riverside, so it must have been Hu Liang.
They can't solve this matter without me, and now that this kind of thing has happened, I will naturally go too.
When we arrived at the river, the body had been recovered and placed on a stone slab on the shore, where a folding canopy had been erected to block the sun from reaching the body.
Hu Yi and his wife rushed up and immediately recognized it as Hu Liang, but it was very strange that Hu Liang's two kidneys were lost, and the other internal organs were not damaged.
In addition, Hu Liang's face was slashed with a sharp weapon for an unknown number of times, the whole face was bloody and blurry, and it made people panic when they looked at it, and there were at least 20 bones in his body that were fractured.
The kidneys were stolen!
This is no longer a simple evil upper body, there are people behind this who are playing ghosts!
Weird, I'm wondering what's the connection?
Liu Fang and Hu Jiali were crying profusely, and Hu Yi, who had a resolute personality, also shed tears.
Hu Liang is a good boy, and when he suffered this misfortune at a young age, I can only sigh.
"Master Chen, what the hell is going on? That evil can still steal kidneys?" Hu Yi wiped away a handful of tears.
"It's not an evil thing, it's someone else. I said.
"Master Chen, now you are the only one who can help us. Hu Yi said.
It was really a wave of unsettled, and Hu Jiali also came over to sobbing and begged me for help, and I agreed.
But Liu Fang, who was crying breathlessly on the side, quit.
Hu Liang has such bad luck today, it is all caused by me, saying that if I didn't propose to move the grave, Hu Liang would not have died, let alone died so miserably.
This is outrageous, it was that Song Banxian who single-handedly caused this, he was really brain-dead.
If it weren't for Hu Jiali's face, Lao Tzu would have left it alone.
Hu Jiali saw that I was going to be mad, and hurriedly persuaded me not to be angry, and Hu Yi slapped Liu Fang's face directly, hoping to wake up with a slap.
You can't be reasonable with women, you have to be ruthless.
Hu Yi had never beaten his wife, and he was trembling when this slap went down, but this slap also had a good effect, and Liu Fang didn't dare to talk more.
I didn't say much, came to Hu Liang's corpse, and squatted down.
The stomach was cut open by a scalpel, only two kidneys were missing in it, and judging from the traces of soaking, the time of death was six hours, which means that Hu Liang died at about three o'clock in the morning today.
Drifting down the water, floating here just as the fish belly is white, and was found by the search team.
I took a pair of rubber gloves from Hu Yi and opened the hideous wound.
When I opened it, I found that because it had been floating for several hours, although the internal organs were all there, it had been eaten by a lot of fish.
My psychological quality is quite strong, Hu Jiali, Liu Fang and other others can't help it, and their eyes look elsewhere.
The person who steals the kidney is quite high, at least this person understands medicine and understands the structure of the human body.
And the fracture on the corpse was not beaten, it seemed to have been injured by a fall on the way down the mountain, because of the evil spirit, Hu Liangke would not be in pain at all.
As he was pulling, a bright light suddenly flashed in the belly of the corpse.
I raised my eyebrows, pulled Hu Liang's belly, reached in and touched some out.
Gold dust?
I found a bottle and washed it with water, and then took it to the sun to take a closer look, and it was indeed gold dust.
How can there be gold dust here?