All the people in the room did not speak, the atmosphere was a little weird, the shriveled dead baby on the ground was the eldest with hole-in-cheek eyes, and the body was curled up, I could conclude that it was a dead baby who had an abortion, and this kind of dead baby was the most resentful.

Zhao Changle looked at the dead baby on the ground and was a little unacceptable, he really couldn't know that there were these things in the things he gave to his daughter, and what was even more hateful was that he actually let this dead baby accompany his daughter for more than ten years, which made Zhao Changle very angry.

I said, "Now you know if you're a good guy or a bad guy, right?" ”

Zhao Changle listened to my words, looked puzzled, and asked me, "Why?" We grew up in a small area, and I was so good to him, and my family was poor at that time. He can't open the pot at home, it's all from our family, he didn't have shoes to wear when he went to school, I lent him my shoes, I was so good to him, why did he hurt me? ”

I shook my head when I heard this, and I said, "The heart is separated from the belly, there are those who know how to repay kindness, and there are those who repay virtue with grievances, although I have not seen your little hair, but I think he should not be a good person, I advise you to cut off contact with him." ”

Zhao Changle squatted on the ground, covering his face, I thought he was annoyed and angry. I didn't persuade him, but after a while, Zhao Changle stood up and asked me, "Third master, what do you say about this thing?" Is it difficult to throw it out? ”

I said: "Don't, this thing is Maoshan's magic, called exorcism, this dead baby died, born resentful, the ghost is not gone, I have been in your house for decades, and I have taken this place as my home, so if you drive him away, something big will happen, I can't solve this matter, I have to invite an old onmyoji, this person lives in my house, you work hard, send someone to hurry up and invite, be polite, prepare gift money." That person is a regular person, and if you go to the road, he will definitely help you. ”

Zhao Changle listened, so he hurriedly went out to find someone, and gave a command before coming back, I asked him to invite Yan Liu, this kind of thing to invite God and send God still has to be done by him, in addition to this thing, in changing the feng shui of the house, I think Zhao Changle's matter is not big.

We sat in the living room, and I gave Zhao Changle some feng shui, so that he could change the house in the future, and it would be better after three years and five years.

After saying it, Zhao Changle was sullen, smoking, let's click, he looked like he wanted to cry without tears, of course I know why he has this expression, he grew up small, you treat him as a brother, but he is hypocritical to you, this is not counted, he actually used feng shui tricks to assassinate him, when all the truth is revealed, he wants to die.

Suddenly, Zhao Changle slapped his thigh and said to me: "Third master, let me tell you something, my old father's ancestral grave was also pointed out by that immortal master, do you think even my ancestral grave has been tampered with?" ”

I frowned when I heard this, and I said, "But you remember, this matter is very important, the ancestral tomb is related to future generations, if people do something on your ancestral tomb, even if I make your house a palace, I can't protect you, where is your ancestral tomb?" Let's take a look. ”

Come to think of this. Zhao Changle hurriedly took us out, he drove us to his ancestral grave, Zhao Changle said that his ancestral grave is in Dapan Mountain, the mountain is particularly steep, there was no road, but he opened a road in the mountain, this road turns nine turns and eighteen turns. It's like a snake coiled on the mountain, so the mountain was renamed, called Dapan Mountain, after the mountain has a road, the mountain becomes a cemetery, because I heard that it is a spiritual mountain, who doesn't want to bury the bones of their ancestors at the foot of the spiritual mountain?

Zhao Changle told me. At the beginning, his family's ancestral grave was not in Dapan Mountain, but later he felt that I was unlucky, so he proposed to move the grave, Zhao Changle always thought that he was small with good intentions, but now that I think about it, he is really a wolf ambition.

Driving the car, at this time, the weather was gloomy, there was heavy rain in the sky, like a scoop, Zhao Changle drove very slowly, because it was a mountain road, and there was rain, even if he was given ten dares, he didn't dare to drive fast.

I looked out the window, there are a lot of Ao Bao on the side of the road, our northeast, especially this side of Heilongjiang, the Mongolian Buddhist belief culture is particularly strong, so almost every mountain road on the ridge, there will be people spontaneously build an Ao Bao, Mongolian Buddhism believes, with Ao Bao to suppress the meaning of road evil. Bless all passing vehicles to drive safely.

I didn't think there was anything wrong, but the car was a little bit of a problem when it was open, because the rain was particularly heavy, and the sight of the front windshield was also average, I asked Zhao Changle to be careful, I said there was a car in front, and the road was narrow, so don't overtake.

Zhao Changle is strange. Ask me, "Where by car?" ”

I don't think there's something right, I obviously look at the car in front of me, huh? But why can't Zhao Changle see it? I saw that Zhao Changle was at a loss, and continued to drive his car, as if he didn't see a car in front of him at all.

But I clearly saw a white pickup truck, slowly driving towards Ao Bao, and what was even stranger was the box of the pickup truck. There was one sitting cross-legged, dressed in a big white robe, with a white veil on his head, and a white paper banner in his hand, which kept swaying, so frightened that I hurriedly closed my eyes and stabilized my mind. But my heart is still jumping.

I hurriedly said, "Slow down!" ”

After saying that, I quickly took out a cigarette, lit three cigarettes and threw them out of the window, and after our car drove past Ao Bao, I saw in the rearview mirror that the little white truck stopped next to Ao Bao, and the man in white on the top of the cargo box walked to the back of the cargo box and opened the cargo box. What's even more surprising is that four people covered in blood walked out from behind the cargo box, especially a man with a flattened head, and a woman, with a cloak of hair and blurred flesh and blood, still holding her thighs in her hands, followed by the man in white, standing in a row, and slowly floated into Ao Bao.

I breathed a sigh of relief, I had to sacrifice the cigarette in time, or we would have become substitutes for the dead.

Zhao Changle and Agui looked at me with a scared look. I was puzzled, and Ah Gui asked me: "Seventh Master, you are a person who has seen a great god, what can scare you like this?" ”

When I heard this, I said: "Don't bury me, you may not believe it, I saw something just now, it is the old saying that the white ghost collects the soul, the one in white clothes and the white flag in his hand is the ghost in the underworld who sends the white-clothed messenger, who specializes in collecting the souls of the dead in car accidents, and the four people I saw must be the four people who are about to die here, so I hurried to sacrifice incense to buy my life, and the people let us go." ”

My words made all three people in the car half-convinced. I looked at the person sitting in the co-pilot in the rearview mirror and kept shaking his head, I knew they didn't believe it, but it didn't matter if they believed it or not, I could just save my life, I didn't say much, I think this place is very weird, and you can't bury people in such a damn evil place. It's all a lot of trouble during the day, let alone at night.

The car stopped at a col at the foot of Dapan Mountain, a few of us got out of the car, I looked at the many burned pits around me, I knew that there must be more than one person buried here in this place, Zhao Changle gave me an umbrella and took me to his old father's grave.

We ran for a while and came to a tomb, Zhao Changle asked me: "Third master, the immortal master said that the feng shui here is good, you hurry up and help me take a look, how is the feng shui in this place?" ”

When I heard this, I shook my head, and to the north was a crooked bald mountain, with dragon veins drying bones, and future generations suffering; In the middle of the cemetery there is an artificial river running east-west; To the south is an east-west river that is connected by two large pits that provide water all year round and lotus flowers in summer. It looks like a good cemetery.

But the whole terrain here is high in the north and down in the south, like the ground hanging on the wall, so the descendants of the cemetery are poor.

I said, "This place is not good, you really want to make you a scourge for the rest of your life, you hurry up and prepare to move the grave, today is the best, although it rains today, but today there is no light, stay in this place for one more day, your luck will be suppressed for one day, and the mountain is a gathering of clouds to disturb your old father day and night, so even if you are in trouble, it is someone else's father who will prevent disasters for you instead of your father to help you prevent disasters, because your old father himself is difficult to protect." ”

Zhao Changle nodded when he heard this, he quickly ran to the side of the car, opened the trunk, and regardless of the rain, took out a shovel, and began to dig the grave, the grave was built with stones on the top, and the soil was below. After digging for a while, I saw the coffin.

I hurriedly went over to cover the coffin with Agui, so that the coffin could not be drenched, because this would make the ancestors' house flooded, and the descendants would be unlucky if they entered the water.

Agui and I got wet, and the heavy rain water flowed down our cheeks, and we didn't care, the coffin was dug up. Several people worked together to lift the coffin out, and this coffin was a good coffin, but as soon as the coffin was lifted out, I looked at something under the coffin.

I looked at a box pressed under the coffin, I quickly lay on the ground and took out the box, I took a closer look, it was a bit like a coffin, there were runes on it, it was brushed with gold paint, I asked Zhao Changle: "Why do you put a box under the coffin?" ”

Zhao Changle wiped his face and said to me: "The old immortal master said that the coffin is more than the promotion. ”

I knew it was nonsense when I heard it, adding a coffin to the coffin is a pressed coffin, and you won't be able to lift your head for the rest of your life, but this thing is a bit strange, if that person wants Zhao Changle to make him unable to lift it for the rest of his life, he should put this small coffin on top of his father's coffin, instead of being pressed underground, I know that there must be a famous hall here, just open it and take a look.

I threw the coffin to the ground casually, stepped on it hard, and immediately trampled the one-foot-long coffin, I squatted on the ground, looked inside the coffin, and sure enough, there was something.

I was startled when I saw it, damn, it was actually Tianlinggai.

Or five.