Yun Fugui started from scratch, selling tea in his early years, and later in the cloth business, and now he is the richest man in the village.

Yun Fugui has an only daughter, seventeen years old, the year before last, for some reason, inexplicably had a serious illness, since then frail and sickly, often with the bed as a companion, stay at home.

During this period, Yun Fugui invited famous doctors from all walks of life to diagnose and treat the little girl, but unfortunately it was difficult to find a good prescription and it was never effective. Yun Fugui even begged for the words of gods and ghosts, but finally to no avail.

The subordinates whispered privately that Miss Yun was afraid that her life would not be long.

One day, Mr. Feng Shui passed by Yunfu and ordered someone to pass on Master Yun, saying that there was something important to tell him.

Mr. Feng Shui led the housekeeper into the lobby, Yun Fugui glanced at the stranger in front of him, and said, "What does the gentleman have to tell you?"

Mr. Feng Shui said: "In the lower clouds and the four seas, passing through this place, I saw a strange atmosphere suspended above a high ground outside the village, which continued here, and then condensed and shrouded on the roof of your house, presumably someone in the family is sick, right?"

Yun Fugui was shocked, and looked at this person again, his eyebrows were clear, his eyes were beautiful, and he was awe-inspiring, but he did have a bit of the demeanor of Mr. Feng Shui.

Yun Fugui took a few steps forward and said, "Sir, is this true? The little girl in the family has indeed been ill for a long time, and the medicine stone has no spirit." Is there a good plan, sir?"

Mr. Feng Shui looked around at the Yunfu house and said: "The so-called cure of the root cause is not the cause of the Yunfu house itself, the reason should be the high ground outside the village, there must be something strange." ”

After listening to Mr. Feng Shui's words, Yun Fugui hurriedly took the housekeeper and two family members to check outside the village with Mr. Feng Shui.

Walking to the high ground pointed by Mr. Feng Shui, Yun Fugui suddenly realized that it was no wonder that this was actually a cemetery, and then ordered the housekeeper to come forward to find out whose ancestral grave it was.

After the housekeeper investigated, he reported to Yun Fugui: "Master, according to the name engraved on the tombstone, it should be the deceased father and mother of Feng Sanshui." ”

Yun Fugui squinted and asked, "Which wind and three waters?"

The housekeeper replied: "Tell the master, it is also a coincidence, Feng Sanshui is now doing a long job in the house. ”

Yun Fugui scolded: "How can this be reasonable, it hurts people a lot, and he actually kicks his nose in the face." After scolding, he turned to ask Mr. Feng Shui: "Sir, what do you think of this matter?"

Mr. Feng Shui stroked his beard, closed his eyes and pinched his fingers, and then said, "Move the grave to a distance of five miles." ”

Yun Fugui instructed the housekeeper: "Quick, hurry up and prepare, dig the grave!"

Mr. Feng Shui stopped: "Wait, Master Yun, it is better to let his descendants do this matter of moving the grave themselves." ”

Yun Fugui thought about it, it was not unreasonable, and it saved effort.

Yun Fugui ordered someone to call Feng Sanshui to the room, Feng Sanshui was in the clouds, and he didn't know what to do, because this was the first time that Master Yun had summoned him since he entered the Yun Mansion.

Yun Fugui asked, "You are Feng Sanshui?"

"Yes, sir!"

"When did you enter the Cloud Mansion to do long-term work?"

"Master Qiyu, two years ago, Yunfu was recruiting people in the market, and I came with the housekeeper. ”

Yun Fugui "sighed" in his heart, wasn't it when the little girl was first ill two years ago, could it be that she really had nothing to do with this person?

Yun Bugui's face was angry and said, "Now I want to discuss something with you. ”

"What's the matter, sir, please say, if the small one can do it, he will definitely do it. ”

"Okay, that's what you said. There is an ancestral grave on the high ground outside the city, but your deceased father and mother are buried inside?"

Feng Sanshui was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, and said, "How does the master know? ”

Yun Fugui got up and took two steps and said, "Can you order you to move the ancestral tomb five miles away from the village now?"

"What? Move the grave!" Feng Sanshui suspected that he had misheard.

"Yes, move the grave!" Yun Fugui said categorically.

"Master, this matter is difficult to obey, the three generations of the little ancestors are buried in the high ground, and then the parents only entered the ground for half a year, and now the bones are not cold, and they cannot be moved. When his parents were alive, the younger ones were not yet filial, and they did not even have a place to live after death, which was really unfilial. Master, please don't order the small grave to be moved. ”

Yun Fugui was furious after hearing this: "You are a little familyman, I have been polite to you after discussing with you, this grave has to be moved if it is not moved!" After speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Feng Sanshui returned to the bedroom, and learned the reason from another long-term worker, and he was even more furious, thinking, how can such a feng shui child's play be believed, and the evil words confuse the public.

The next day, Yunfu sent more than a dozen family members to the high ground outside the village to prepare to dig graves and forcibly demolish them.

When Feng Sanshui heard this, he hurried to the cemetery, and the whole person protected the tomb of his ancestors, crying, sobbing and begging.

"Do not touch the graves of my fathers, so that I may be worthy of my fathers and fathers. ”

Several family members of Yunfu stepped forward to pull Feng Sanshui, but Feng Sanshui desperately hugged his deceased father's tombstone and would rather die than leave, and he couldn't do anything about it.

Under the stalemate, the housekeeper led a group of people to go home.

It wasn't until the bright moon was in the sky that Feng Sanshui left the ancestral cemetery, thinking about returning to Yunfu to ask Master Yun, hoping to be magnanimous and stop there.

When Feng Sanshui just stepped into the gate of Yunfu, the housekeeper said that the master was invited.

Feng Sanshui thought, this is just right!

When he came to the lobby, he was surprised to see several officials standing in the lobby.

Feng Sanshui thought, why is there an official errand in Yunfu at this time? Just when he was puzzled, those officials stepped forward and held down Feng Sanshui and shouted: "Be honest, don't try to escape!"

Feng Sanshui's arm was twisted into unbearable pain, and he asked tremblingly: "May I ask all the officials, what did the little one do?"

At this time, the housekeeper standing behind him stretched out his hand to find out a piece of mutton fat white jade from Feng Sanshui's body, and then presented it to Yun Fugui, saying: "Master, you see, the stolen treasure jade is really on Feng Sanshui's body, no wonder this person is sneaky today, it turns out that he is a thief and difficult to prevent." ”

Yun Fugui stepped forward and slapped Feng Sanshui, and shouted: "Sanshui, the master treats you well on weekdays, why did you do such a dirty and dirty thing, do you know how valuable this piece of jade is? I can't protect you this time." You can't live if you do your own evil!"

Feng Sanshui knew that he had fallen for the trick, but he was helpless and soft-spoken, and he couldn't argue.

The next day, it was learned that Feng Sanshui had been sentenced to five years in prison for stealing important property from Yunfu.

At the same time, the housekeeper of Yunfu ordered someone to dig up the ancestral grave of the Feng family and move it five miles away.

However, after a month, Miss Yun still did not improve, but was suspected of getting worse.

Yun Fugui ordered people to search the entire village and its surrounding areas, but Mr. Feng Shui had long since disappeared.

Soon after, news came from the prison that Feng Sanshui had died of illness in prison, and his body had been dumped in a mass grave.

The people who have worked with Feng Sanshui all sigh, but they can't do anything.

After March, Miss Yun family finally had no skills to return to heaven, but she was only eighteen.

On the night of the loss of his beloved daughter, Yun Fugui vaguely saw a figure flickering in the mourning hall, and when he walked in, he disappeared again, perhaps because of the grief that made people dizzy.

Yun Fugui looked at his beloved daughter lying in the coffin, wept bitterly, touched his beloved daughter's cold face, and suddenly two cold teardrops flowed out of his beloved daughter's closed eyes.

Yun Fugui looked at it, the little girl's face suddenly turned into Feng Sanshui's face, he was so frightened that he accidentally knocked over the candle in the mourning hall, and the candle then lit Yun Fugui's clothes, and the fire couldn't be contained like crazy, and it burned all over the body in an instant.

Yun Fugui tore apart and screamed, and it was too late for everyone to come over and pour water to extinguish the fire, and he had already fallen in front of the beloved daughter's mourning hall.

The news of the death of Yunfu's father and daughter spread far and wide, and everyone felt strange about Master Yun's death, which seemed too much of a coincidence.

And some people among the crowd said that maybe all this was karma.

There is a temple in Wutong Village, which is not dedicated to the gods, it is an empty temple, and it also has a very strange name called the Ghost Temple.

Because of this, adults often warn their children: after the sun sets, never go to the ghost temple to play, because it is not clean.

However, children are very curious, and the more places adults don't let them go, the more they want to go there.

Villagers often say: curiosity can kill cats, and I am afraid that children's curiosity can kill people even more.

One winter, there was just a heavy snowfall, and the snow on the ground was a foot deep, because it was icy and snowy, adults were lazy in the bed, and they didn't want to go out to get cold.

However, this cold weather is a paradise for children, who can have snowball fights, build snowmen and have fun in the snow.

Just after the sun set, after dinner, Xun wiped my mouth and said to my mother, who was busy washing dishes in the kitchen, "Mom, I'm going to play." ”

My mother stopped what she was doing and told Xun me, "Peng'er, don't go to the ghost temple to play, it's not clean." ”