The old man's cigarette pot bag flicked forward: "I don't believe you can see for yourself." ”

I looked ahead and saw that we were now standing on a high position, with a panoramic view of the rivers and mountains, and a clear view of the close-up.

The nearby cemeteries are no exception.

Jiang Sichen and I looked at each other for a while, looked at each other and shook our heads: "Mom! The feng shui of these cemeteries is called a bad one, either a little widowed, lonely, crippled, or dead, or premature, in short, none of them are good. ”

Just now, I also told Xie Sifei that there are a lot of treasures in this Immortal Ridge, and any place to bury them is stronger than ordinary flat feng shui.

But these cemeteries, fucking avoided all the correct answers, none of them were buried in a little bit, and they specially picked that kind of rotten ground to bury.

The worse the feng shui, the more graves are buried.

Is the feng shui master here blind?

Because of the Qingming Festival, those graves are hung with long Qingming hangings.

In previous years, some flowers were hung, and this year's paper money shop is popular in the kind of white paper cut three-dimensional lanterns with 10,000 copper coins, hoping that it will bless future generations with thousands of dollars.

As everyone knows, the ancestor lived in a bad feng shui, and he himself was uncomfortable and took care of himself, where could he have the ability to bless future generations?

These white lanterns of thousands of family wealth, it is useless to hang another hundred.

The old shepherd said that Pujia Village didn't know what evil was happening, and it seemed that the more capable feng shui masters they were, the more they didn't believe it, and the more liars they believed, the more they believed it with relish.

The tomb behind him, for example, is an example.

When Xie Sifei heard this, he hurriedly ran over to take a look at it, and then pulled Jiang Sichen over: "Come on, come on, Brother Sichen, you teach me, teach me to see what's wrong with this grave?" ”

Jiang Sichen was about to speak, but the old shepherd suddenly stood up and stood in front of the grave with his hands horizontal: "No, you can't look at this grave." ”

What's wrong?

I saw that the tomb was worse than the previous Qinglong Drill Huai and the White Tiger beating the chest, even if it was a real place of death, it was nothing great, why didn't you let me see it?

Who knew that the old man suddenly became arrogant: "If you can't see it, you can't see it!" ”

When I was confused and thought that this old man would have schizophrenia, he suddenly saluted me and said, "This little brother, I am very grateful to you for confirming the throne for me just now, and I thank you here." ”

"But if you have to look at the tomb behind me, you will see it when I'm gone. Say goodbye! ”

After saying that, he picked up the cigarette pot bag on the ground and turned around and ran, as fast as he could, as if there was a wolf behind him.

"What's going on?"

Xie Sifei touched his bald head and said very incomprehensibly: "Why is he running so fast?" Could it be that this tomb is haunted, a big murderous cave? Will you die if you see it? ”

I glanced at the grave: "This grave is a tiger, no dragon, no boundary, and no water, and it is true that it is a great murderer's death hole." ”

"And the dragon veins are bloated, stiff and murderous, and the descendants of the Lord are lonely, poor, weak and helpless and bullied. But it's not as horrible as you say. ”

"What do you mean?"

Xie Sifei heard it: "Then why is he afraid of running like this!?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he heard a sharp voice behind him: "What are you guys doing here?" Still pointing fingers, believe it or not, I beat you to death? ”

Looking back, an old man with one eyed dragon in a white lamb coat with a cotton green coat was standing behind us, with a fierce expression, and the other eye was staring at us fiercely.

He carried a cane in his left hand and a bamboo basket hanging from the crook of his right arm, which was full of incense, candles, paper and money.

I saw that his face was full of darkness, this kind of face was unlucky and unrich in his life, and he still had his eyebrows upside down, and the lord had a long life but was bullied.

That is, how long to live and how long to be bullied, I remembered the death cave I just saw, and immediately understood that he was estimated to be the descendant of this death hole, and this place was their ancestral grave.

As I spoke, the old man had already pointed to my nose and walked over: "You... What are you talking nonsense about here? Our family's ancestral grave is not good? ”

Without waiting for me to speak, he walked to the grave on his own and lifted the thatch from the grave.

For some unknown reason, the tomb was filled with onions and white orchids.

The rhizomes of this plant are slender and green, and the flowers are white like narcissus, and a bit like lotus flowers.

"See?"

The old man limped around the tomb in a circle: "My tomb has bloomed lotus, and the saintly monk in the backstreet said that the ancestral tomb has a lotus flower." What do you young people know? ”

"Blooming lotus?"

Zhuang Huadie was stunned by him: "Brother Shouyi, is there really an ancestral tomb blooming lotus in feng shui, and the acupoint has changed from bad to good?" ”

I said that I have heard of the lotus hole, the ancestral tomb on the lotus flower, I really know it for the first time, not to mention that it is not a lotus, just green onion and white orchid.

asked Jiang Sichen: "Have you heard of it?" ”

"Is there really a dead feng shui that has become better?"

Jiang Sichen said that it is absolutely impossible, unless there is an immortal or a great saint buried in the cave, but he doesn't look at his face, this one-eyed dragon has probably been fooled, otherwise how can it be buried in such a desperate place.

When the old man of the one-eyed dragon heard this, he rushed towards us with his cane: "Crow's mouth!" You guys talk nonsense! ”

"My grave is obviously a good grave, you have to call it a dead grave, now it is blooming lotus, I want to make it a paper-burning practice, you get out!"

"What do a bunch of little babies know? Have you ever heard of the blessed people?! As long as the blessing is great enough, even the worst place can become better. ”

Xie Sifei howled, but you are not a blessed person.

He was almost beaten to death by the old man.

I hurriedly went up and dragged his crutches: "Uncle, you dissipate your anger, we are telling the truth, your ancestral tomb is really not good." How else would your son have died? ”

The uncle was stunned: "How do you know?" ”

I said that your children's palace is sunken and bare, and it is blue and black, and the grass and trees on it are gray and white. It means that your son just died of illness, but there is no defect in your Fude Palace, which means that it is not caused by something bad that you have done, and your son died of illness for some reason, and the disease or evil disease cannot be cured at all.

The uncle was dumbfounded, and the crutches fell to the ground with a thud.

I continued: "Not only your son, but also your grandson's long lines go straight to the pavilion, which means that your grandson also fell into the water shortly after your son's death, and now his life is at stake, why don't you believe it? ”

"I...."

The uncle was dumbfounded, and stammered for a long time: "I just came to ask for the blessing of the ancestral tomb for my grandson, he is unconscious now, and I came to burn some paper for the ancestral tomb after listening to the instructions of the fairy aunt." The fairy aunt said that my ancestral tomb has a lotus flower, and there is a bodhisattva blessing, as long as I ask the bodhisattva, there must be a request. ”

Fairy Gu?

As soon as I heard it, the moon-swallowing fairy girl I saw in Donglu Village last time was magical, and if it was stained with the word fairy girl, it would be fine.

hurriedly pulled Zhuang Huadie over and said to the uncle: "My friend is the best doctor, why don't you let her show your grandson?" ”

When the uncle heard this, he obviously didn't believe it.

But then he thought about it: "Anyway, the second is like that, let's be a dead horse as a live horse doctor." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

As soon as I saw that the uncle had acquiesced, I beckoned a few of them to follow, but I saw that the uncle went straight down the slope and went to every house by the lake opposite.

Jiang Sichen and I gasped when we looked there, my mother! No wonder strange things happen frequently in the uncle's family, and everything goes wrong.