493: Retribution

Young Master Yuan took everyone back, leaving a few villagers to stay in the feng shui treasure land. There was a roar of thunder in the sky above the mountains and mountains in the wind and rain, as if the mountain god was angry, Liu Er asked nervously: "Old man, Master Yuan really can't be buried here?" What will happen? ”

Grandpa said: "Master Yuan has a bad spirit, it is likely that the corpse will be transformed, if he is buried here, I am afraid that he will become a powerful monster and harm the villagers." He gently stroked the little boy's forehead and said, "Child, you have to remember that the will of heaven cannot be disobeyed, and the will of man cannot be changed. Grandpa looked around and said, "I can only try to change the feng shui terrain here, but the time is too short and there are many difficulties, and I don't know how much effect it can have." ”

Grandpa took the little boy and walked towards the mountain, Liu Er said: "Old man, you have superb medical skills and know the art of yin and yang, you must save us." Grandpa said, "Go back and tell the villagers that tomorrow you will stay at home, hang peach wood on the doors and windows, sprinkle lime in front of the door, and don't go out." I see that your seal hall is dark, and you don't want to attend the funeral. ”

The night passed, the wind and rain did not stop, the funeral of the Yuan family became more and more grand, the three-day dojo has been completed, the old man Yuan fell into the coffin, the Yuan family gave the old man Yuan a golden silk shroud, with a pearl in his mouth, holding gold and silver ingots, wearing embroidered shoes on his feet, put it into the Nanmu coffin, and the coffin was painted with a hundred longevity pictures. Young Master Yuan was dressed in heavy filial piety, took his two younger brothers, and led everyone in the Yuan family to cry and cry for the funeral. The funeral procession is mighty, the white flags are like forests in the heavy rain, the brigade is like a snake, the front leads the way, scatters paper money to open the way, the back raises the flags to summon the soul, the troupe blows and blows, eight people carry the vermilion as eye-catching as blood, the servants carry the golden boy and jade girl to tie the paper cart and horse, and the paper money raised is smashed to the ground by the rain, followed by the funeral guests, into a long line.

The funeral procession of the Yuan family had a large number of people, all of whom were friends of the wealthy officials of the Yuan family, but none of the villagers saw them off. The clouds are thick, the air is oppressive and dull, the wind and rain are gradually decreasing, and the long funeral procession is like a white snake braving the scattered raindrops, going up the mountain and arriving at the treasure land of feng shui. There are already guards here, ready for utensils. When I arrived on the hillside, according to Mr. Guo's request, the incense case had been arranged.

Mr. Guo ordered all the people who were in conflict with Master Yuan to avoid it, and Mr. Guo set up the incense burner, tried to make an altar, and presided over the burial. In front of the coffin, there is a bucket of rice, and three pillars of incense are burned. At this time, the grandfather and the little boy also appeared, they watched from a distance, and there were already Wu family hired martial artists around them to stand guard in the outer circle, and outsiders were not allowed to approach. Mr. Guo held a compass in his hand, looked at the hour, he recited a mantra, and then said: "Relatives avoid!" Seal the coffin! ”

The four of them placed the coffin lid and put four iron nails on it, and Mr. Guo said: "The iron nails seal the coffin, and the yin and yang are separated." "Each nail is hammered three times. Mr. Guo grabbed two handfuls of soil and sprinkled them on the coffin.

The little boy said, "Grandpa, are you still tired after a busy night yesterday?" Grandpa gently stroked the little boy's head and smiled kindly: "Grandpa is not tired." ”

The little boy looked at the people wearing linen and filial piety, and said, "Grandpa, you set up a formation last night to change the feng shui and earth qi of this mountain, can you stop Master Yuan's corpse from changing?" ”

Grandpa sighed and said: "I don't know, the time is too short, not much has been done, the will of heaven has been decided, I'm afraid it will be difficult to change, I can only try to eliminate Master Yuan's evil spirit, and not let him become a bloodthirsty monster." "Grandpa can't get close to Master Yuan and the burial place, and he is also powerless. The little boy suddenly saw that Liu Er was also in the funeral procession and said, "Grandpa, look, Dr. Liu is still here." ”

Grandpa said: "The destiny of heaven is hard to change, he has to come out of the Yuan family's personal relationship and his own interests, alas." The rain became lighter and smaller, and gradually stopped, and the Yuan family cried and cried, the scene was miserable, and one of the young women in their thirties was crying with a sad mouth, although this young woman was wearing plain clothes, she was still delicate and charming. She held a handkerchief and kept wiping away her tears, and wept bitterly. Young Master Yuan was cold

said: "Qi Niang, you take care of your body." ”

Qi Niang suddenly knelt on the ground and cried: "Master, why did you leave!" I'm left alone! I'm still going to serve your old man! Master Yuan's other widows were also crying at the same time, their voices louder than the other, as if they were competing with someone's voice, and Master Yuan was upset. He said coldly, "You all take care of your health!" When several women heard this, they were all frightened. Yuan Laosan walked up to Qi Niang and said with a hippie smile: "Qi Niang, don't you cry and break your body, that's terrible." ”

Qi Niang's crying pear blossoms brought rain, looking heart-wrenching, she said to Yuan Sanshao: "Thank you Third Young Master for your concern." She peeked at Third Young Master Yuan, but there was a charming smile in her eyes.

Mr. Guo ordered the Taoist priest to spend the soul of the dead, he chose the right time, ordered a few strong men to wield shovels and pickaxes, and struggled to dig holes into the coffin, it rained heavily for several days, the ground has been penetrated by the rain, it should be muddy and soft, but it is difficult to dig up, very strange. Several strong men were anxious to see sweat on their foreheads, but the more they dug they were, the more tired they became, and each spade had a thousand catties of strength, as if there was a kind of power entangled their hands and feet. Mr. Guo said solemnly: "Don't stop, you need to dig seven feet deep!" In order to reward money, several strong men were even more afraid that the Yuan family would be angry, they all sweated like rain, and after digging for a while, their hands and feet were all tired, and suddenly someone screamed, and saw something exposed underground, and several people crawled out in fright.

When Mr. Guo saw it, a piece of blood-red soil was exposed on the ground, as if it was dripping with blood, and half a stone statue was exposed in the soil.

When Mr. Guo saw it, it was a fairy statue, buried in the soil for I don't know how many years, and the surface was a little red. Mr. Guo was startled, moved his lips, and Young Master Yuan asked, "Mr. Guo, what is this?" ”

Mr. Guo said: "This place is a red blood beach, as the name suggests, the sand is stained with blood, and those who are buried here will be born princes and generals among the descendants, and the wealth is unspeakable!" This kind of burial place can be found but not sought. The guests exclaimed, there was a sensation, and there were many discussions, and some people began to praise the Yuan family for their good fortune, and they actually found the feng shui dragon vein, and they must be extremely rich and enviable in the future. Someone sighed with red eyes. There are also many people who praise Mr. Guo for his true reputation, the dragon point is very accurate, and he is a veritable eye to heaven, helping the Yuan family find such a treasure of feng shui. They are also preparing to invite Mr. Guo to preside over the Yin and Yang Feng Shui affairs for their family.

Young Master Yuan and the Yuan family were very surprised, Young Master Yuan's cold face showed joy, and he ordered his subordinates to dig out the statue of the immortal in the soil and dig a grave for his father to bury. Young Master Yuan looked at the old stone statue and asked, "Mr. Guo, how can this stone statue be buried in the ground?" ”

Mr. Guo looked puzzled, he didn't know why this was happening. Mr. Guo lit incense and recited a mantra, first worshiped the gods of heaven and earth, thanked the sin of ignorance and disrespect, explained the intention, and then instructed his subordinates to carefully and respectfully carry up the statue of the fairy in the soil. Several strong men lifted out the stone statue and picked up the blood-colored soil on the surface, and they were carefully carrying it, but the seemingly sturdy stone statue suddenly broke into two by itself. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and everyone seemed to feel the ground shake with it, and they all looked left and right in shock, and then countless birds flew out of the woods, fluttering and flying away.

Grandpa and the little boy saw the commotion of the funeral procession in the distance, and couldn't help but walk over, but were stopped by several tall warriors. The strong man led by him had a sideways face, pouted, looked his grandfather and the little boy up and down with the whites of his eyes, thinking that they were foreign homeless beggars, he raised his hand to stop his grandfather, snorted, and said viciously: "Where did you come from to ask for rice and flowers, get out of here!" Today is the day of Master Yuan's burial, how can you be allowed to make trouble! ”

Grandpa nodded and said, "This uncle, please let us go, I know that Master Yuan is buried here, but Master Yuan's burial here is very dangerous, and I am afraid of a catastrophe!" ”

Big strong man

Scolding: "Phew! Old miscellaneous hair! Where are you from? I still want to come to the money! You are too bold to dare to speak ill of Master Yuan! Young Master Yuan invited Mr. Yin Yang and Taoist priests to do things, and they are not afraid of anything, you still want to pretend to be a god and a ghost, you really don't know what to do, why don't you get out? Damn, I'm kicking your old bones! Stomp this little bastard to death again! ”

The little boy said, "Uncle, we are really in a hurry to save people, so you can let us go!" ”

The strong man sneered and said, "The little bastard has learned to be flamboyant since he was a child!" Can you still save people?! Big joke! He glared, waved his fist and said, "Get out of here!" After saying that, he was about to do it aggressively.

Grandpa and the little boy reluctantly retreated.

Mr. Guo was shocked when he saw that the stone statue was suddenly broken, and he saw that the three incense sticks on the incense case were burned into two short and one long, and his face changed greatly. Young Master Yuan saw Mr. Guo's frightened expression and asked, "Mr. Guo, what's wrong?" ”

Mr. Guo looked nervous and said: "People are most afraid of three long and two short, and incense is the most taboo of two short and one long." It seems that Master Yuan is unfinished and is unwilling to go like this. He thought for a moment and said, "Young Master Yuan, although this cave is unusual in feng shui, it can make the descendants of the burial rich and noble, but it also carries a strong earthly vein evil qi, which is not something that ordinary people can bear here. If your Yuan family does not have this luck, or if your fate is weak, although there are descendants who are rich and noble, and become the dragon and phoenix among the people, I am afraid that they will also become a lone star of Tiansha, defeat other clansmen, and cause the Yuan family to wither. Even if you don't, you may be doomed in the future. ”

Yuan Laosan hurriedly said: "Okay, don't talk nonsense!" Hurry up and bury my father! When the time comes, whoever loves retribution will be repaid, and my children and grandchildren will be able to be rich and rich! ”

Young Master Yuan said coldly: "Mr. Guo, let's bury it!" ”

Mr. Guo hesitated a little, nodded, he looked at the time, and said, "The descendants of the Yuan family bow to Master Yuan!" Get ready to fall into the coffin! The Yuan family cried again, and knelt down in front of the coffin according to their seniority. The wind was strong again, the clouds were overhead, and the sky was getting darker and darker, and it was as dark as night, and the hillside was gloomy. At this time, the heavy rain suddenly fell, and the heavy rain crackled down, and Mr. Guo stood aside, paying attention to the surrounding situation. At this time, Qi Niang knelt in front of the coffin and cried bitterly: "Master, you left so suddenly, it really hurts my heart!" You can go with peace of mind! She pretended to be grieved, grasped the ground with both hands, and kept kowtowing, saying, "I...... Let me go down with you......"

Mr. Guo saw that although Qi Niang seemed to keep kowtowing hard, and her forehead was full of muddy water, there was no injury, and Mr. Guo snorted secretly. At this time, Yuan Laosan grabbed Qi Niang's wrist, pulled Qi Niang up with a hippie smile, and said: "Qi Niang, you can get up, I said that the old man is dead, you still want to live, let me take care of your old man!" Hey! ”

Mr. Guo suddenly heard that there seemed to be a sound in the vermilion coffin of Master Yuan, Mr. Guo was startled, he took out a gossip bronze mirror, put it on the coffin, took another bowl of glutinous rice, sprinkled it on the coffin lid, and the coffin was quiet. Mr. Guo felt bad, he looked at the time, and hurriedly said, "Master Yuan is in the ground!" Fall into the coffin and erect a monument! The eight strong men were about to carry the coffin to the grave, when suddenly a sharp flash flashed in the air, and a thunderclap sounded, and the vermilion coffin clattered and shattered, and Master Yuan's body jumped out of the coffin.

There was a black aura exuding from Master Yuan's body, his face was pale, his mouth was full of long fangs, and his fingers were like hooks. Old Man Yuan's eyes glowed white, his face was terrifying, and he stretched out his hands and stabbed into the chest of a strong man in front of him, and the strong man suddenly had blood gushing like a spring, and blood and rain were mixed together. Master Yuan opened his fangs and sharp mouth, exhaled a breath of black air, separated his hands, the strong man was torn into pieces, and the body fell to the ground.