Chapter 64: The Graveyard
Wang Haisheng slapped his head and said with a look of remorse: "I also regret it! How do you know that my eldest brother will really die? Even my mother scolded me, saying that I cursed my eldest brother to let him die, and beat me with a broom, like a thief." The way my second brother looked at me, it was also very wrong, I felt like I had become a rat crossing the street. ”
Yin Dong shook his head, and could only sigh that the book was not written by coincidence.
"I'm terrible that my second brother is dead now, then I'm really a crow's mouth, and my parents can whip me to death. Wang Haisheng sat on the sand and said dejectedly.
Yin Dong: "......"
Xiaobao saw that Wang Haisheng was very annoyed, and held the pike crab that had just been caught and had not yet died in front of him, flashed his eyes, and said in a milky voice: "Give!"
Wang Haisheng touched Xiaobao's face and said gloomily: "Xiaobao plays by himself." ”
After speaking, he looked at Yin Dong again and asked, "Dongzi, what do you say I should do now?" I think I am now a sinner in the family. ”
Seeing his hard look, Yin Dong asked lightly, "Do you really want your eldest brother's compensation?"
Wang Haisheng jumped up: "How is it possible! I can do that, I won't be a beast!"
"Then it's over, you don't want compensation, why should your eldest brother's death be counted on your head. Yin Dong wiped the sand off Xiaobao's face, and said without raising his head: "If you are still uneasy, you will bear the maintenance of your niece Dong'er and pay it every month." ”
Wang Haisheng felt that it made sense when he heard it, and ran back in a panic.
The afternoon sun shines through the gaps in the cascading clouds, shedding golden light. Yin Dong walked in the sun, inexplicably a little cold, and had a feeling of unease, as if he was shrouded in ominousness.
Is it because of Ash Island?
Yin Dong stood in front of the village committee, glanced in the direction of Gray Island, and then silently turned around and left. He didn't go home and went to the cemetery of his parents in the mountains.
His parents didn't find the bones at that time, so they could only set up a clothed grave. At that time, because of the provocation of the second uncle and his wife, the grandmother turned the pain of losing her son into hatred for Ah Xia and Xiaobao, and the second uncle and his wife handled the funeral of his parents.
Originally, according to the customs of the local fishing village, the funeral was to ask a feng shui master to count the time, and the choice of the cemetery also depends on feng shui, but in order to save money, the second uncle and his wife refused to stop at home under the pretext that his parents were dying, and dug a hole in the mountain, and even the urn was replaced by a clay pot for boiling soup at home, and his parents were buried hastily, and the monument was not erected.
At that time, Yin Dong was immersed in a series of changes at home, the whole person was like a marionette, muddy, at the mercy of the second uncle, even the second uncle asked him to dig a hole in the mountain, he went honestly, the second uncle said that he would not erect a monument, and he did not say a word.
After continuous spring rains, the wild grass grew wildly, and Yin Dong came again, and he couldn't find where the grave was. He knelt down at the grave of his parents, feeling guilty and angry.
Yin Dong suddenly remembered that the second uncle did not invite a feng shui master, but the day after his parents' accident, the second aunt's brother Wu Jinhu brought a feng shui master who had seen feng shui at his house. But then he never saw him again, that is, from that day on, his grandmother looked at Ah Xia as the same as the enemy, and after Xiaobao was born, she did not have the slightest joy of great-grandson.
By the way, he couldn't let go of the feng shui master and Wu Jinhu, if they hadn't helped him to abuse, his grandmother wouldn't have believed the nonsense of the second uncle and his wife, maybe Ah Xia wouldn't have been hospitalized by his grandmother.
Coincidentally, as soon as he thought of the Taoist priest, Yin Dong heard a commotion in the distance, turned his head to look, and saw a group of people turning from the north side of the mountain, surrounded by the middle-aged man in the middle of the village, tall and thin like a bamboo pole.
"Immortal Liu, can't my nephew really be buried next to his grandfather's grave?"
"If you really are buried there, that is, the water will flow forward, many husband and wife will not be able to end, the property will be wiped out, and the family will be ruined. ”
"Huh?"
"As the saying goes, there are piles of soil in the mountains, and future generations are not hard. This yin house feng shui affects the good fortune of its offspring, and if it is buried properly, it will protect the offspring. On the contrary, if the burial is not suitable, you will be harassed by the ancestors......"
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Hearing that "Liu Shenxian", Yin Dong's memory emerged, remembering that this person was the feng shui master brought to his home by Wu Jinhu, the anger rising in Yin Dong's heart made him almost unable to hold back, and he wanted to rush over and beat this liar who pretended to be a fool, but the remaining reason told him that he must be calm!
If he really didn't care about rushing up and beating Liu Shenxian violently, the Wang family would not give up in the first place.
Yin Dong stared at Liu Shenxian coldly, watching him get closer and closer, he could see the black mole at the corner of his mouth, he clenched his fists hard, and clenched a handful of mud.
Probably aware of Yin Dong's gaze, Liu Shenxian looked over, saw Yin Dong kneeling on the ground, his mouth pouted, and then his eyes moved to the grave bag in front, casually pointed to the open area in front of Yin Dong's parents' grave, and said to the people around him: "Look at the road from the front of the tomb, passing through the Mingtang, and no steps up, this is the Mingtang Road Chong Tomb, which is not good for the younger generations, and the first one is the one in the middle of the descendants of the descendants......"
Speaking of this, Liu Shenxian seemed to think of something and stopped abruptly.
A bright light flashed through Yin Dong's mind, and he suddenly reacted, and said suddenly: "Why don't you continue to talk about it? Don't you feel familiar? How much money did you charge Yin Haiwen to help his brother and sister-in-law choose such a cemetery?"
This series of questions was thrown out, and Liu Shenxian subconsciously denied it: "I confiscated Yin Haiwen's money, it was Wu Jinhu who found me." ”
Yin Dong smiled, and the smile made Liu Shenxian shudder, so he asked, "So, you specially chose such a cemetery for them to rush to the grave on Mingtang Road, right?"
Liu Shenxian's heart was cold, and he denied it: "I just owe Wu Jinhu a favor, come to do him a favor, and confiscate a penny." I didn't know what he was trying to do, but I just answered a few questions. ”
Most of the uncles of the Wang family who accompanied Liu Shenxian remained silent, only Wang Haichao's third uncle, who had a grudge with Yin Dong and his father before, came forward and said: "Yin Dong, don't make trouble!
Yin Dong glanced at him and said coldly: "Yin Haiwen and Wu Jinhu asked this Liu Shenxian to pick a murderous place and bury my parents, it is to be unfavorable to me, but do you think I am unlucky? I think he can't see it accurately, but maybe you don't care, the cemetery chosen for Brother Haichao, how is the feng shui, it can't affect you anyway, right?"
After speaking, Yin Dong glanced at Liu Shenxian deeply, turned around and went down the mountain.
Unexpectedly, Liu Shenxian shouted: "Wait a minute, little brother, don't go!"