Back behind the bar, Zhou Ze poured himself a glass of water, and just after two sips, Lao Dao came back.

"Posted?"

"It's posted, boss."

Lao Dao scratched his head and asked again: "Boss, why do they have so many wreaths in the back of their car?" ”

And it's not a real wreath, and you can't see it at all without smearing cow tears.

Chinese know that wreaths are for the dead, and it is very unlucky for the living, and it is definitely not good for these things to suddenly appear in the back of the car.

Therefore, although the two young chengguan almost let themselves be hung up on the boss's side, they were also kind-hearted, and Lao Dao still contributed the rune paper hidden in his crotch, and he was also willing.

"Being spat in the back and spitting too much, there is."

Zhou Ze smiled, didn't take it seriously, and wanted to ask Bai Yingying to make tea for himself, only to remember that Yingying was still fighting in Internet cafes.

"Make me a pot of tea."

"Hey, okay."

Lao Dao's hands and feet are also very sharp, and he also looks like one when making tea, he actually knows a lot, and he is also good at learning, before Zhou Ze saw Lao Dao mixing cocktails for guests when Xu Qinglang was away.

"Boss, what do you mean to be scolded too much?"

"People often see the back of the chengguan's car, spit on the back of the car, and scold 'early death and early life'.

Slowly, the wreaths increased. ”

"Cursed?"

"Sort of."

"But those two little young city managers are not bad."

"The teacher who committed suicide by jumping off the building is not bad."

"Uh...... This ......"

"Don't worry, that wreath can't kill people, at most it makes people's luck weaker, and after you put that rune paper on it, there should be no problem."

"Alas, I feel wronged for those two children in my heart, why do you need them to bear the notoriety of the chengguan?"

"Because most people like to pick up the bowl to eat, put down the chopsticks and scold their mother;

If you drive or walk by a stall or a vendor, you should be scolded;

When I saw a video of the chengguan 'beating' people on the Internet, and a report of 'bullying' the hawkers, I also had to scold. ”

"Alas, human words are terrible, human words are terrible.

Boss, the tea is ready. ”

Lao Dao brought the tea, and actually picked up the rag again seriously and began to wipe around, even if the bookstore was cleaned by Deadpool, but Lao Dao felt weak in his heart, for fear that Zhou Ze would take out the previous "son" incident again.

Boss Zhou lay down on the sofa, and as soon as he lay down, Xu Qinglang walked downstairs.

"Eating out at noon?"

Xu Qinglang's words carried the meaning of a little Xingshi asking for sin.

"Hmm."

"Huh."

The old man walked a little farther with interest.

"Lao Zhou, go out with me and do me a favor." Xu Qinglang said to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze opened his eyes a little helplessly, looked at Xu Qinglang who had changed into smart clothes, hesitated, and nodded.

As a friend, since people have spoken, you are really embarrassed to refuse in person, especially if you are still lying on the sofa now, looking like you have nothing to do.

I tried to find an excuse to prevaricate, but I couldn't find it.

And anyway, Lao Xu has always helped Zhou Ze a lot.

Xu Qinglang drove, and Zhou Ze sat in the co-pilot's seat.

The car is going to Xu Qinglang's hometown Menhai County, but it is not far, unless there is a traffic accident here, there will be no traffic jam here, and it is estimated that it will be less than an hour's drive.

"That's the way it is, the problems we encountered last time we moved the graves are now starting to ferment."

Xu Qinglang just told Zhou Ze what happened.

Zhou Ze knew about this, Xu Qinglang had left the bookstore more than once and returned to his hometown, just to move the grave, although Xu Qinglang's occult level was a bucket and a half in the eyes of Zhou Ze and Xiao Lori, but his level was really much higher than Mr. Bai Shifu in the countryside and the so-called Taoist priest of Youfang.

So Xu Qinglang personally presided over the relocation of the grave, he calculated the direction and date, and everything was done step by step, but the problem still happened.

First of all, the water came out of the ancestral tomb first, and according to Xu Qinglang, it was like an underground hot spring spewing out, and the water was still emitting white smoke and being hot.

Later, when excavating, it encountered an unknown collapse, which did not cause any human life, but also scared the villagers who were responsible for moving the graves enough.

In the end, there was really no way, only rescue excavation, and made a pile of white bones and other things, some coffins have been in the coffin for a long time, and they have rotted, and the bones are buried in the soil, and some were poor before, and they didn't even have a coffin when they were buried, so they went directly to the road with a roll of straw mats.

Except for the graves with inscriptions on them over the years, most of the rest of the white bones can't be clearly distinguished by whose ancestors they are, anyway, most of the people in a village have the same surname, it doesn't matter, all the land has been moved to another location and buried collectively.

As for whether there are any remaining corpses left in the old grave that have not been removed, no one bothers to find them anymore, and the difficulty of finding them is too great, so it is impossible to call the excavator directly to come and turn over this piece of land, right?

But after that, strange things began to happen, the village began to lose things, and some of the domestic animals raised by others began to die inexplicably, and some people dreamed of their own grandparents and grandmothers to cry, in short, it is an exaggeration to say that this village was made restless, but at least it is all grass and trees.

Xu Qinglang tried to solve it, but to no avail, he could only ask Zhou Ze to help.

When I arrived in Xu Qinglang's village, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon, although it was a village, but every household was basically a two-story small western-style building, not far from the outside was a big road, and the village was also a cement road, and many people still had good cars parked on the field.

The rural areas of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai are still very different from those in the southwest, one is because of the local economic development, and the other is because of the geographical environment, which is indeed much more convenient and suitable for development than the mountainous environment in the southwest.

Xu Qinglang parked the car on the cement road next to the ridge, he was very simple, and he didn't say that he would go back to his hometown and take Zhou Ze to see an elder relative or something, he took Zhou Ze directly to the grave.

The area of the ancestral tomb is already overgrown with weeds, and it looks very lonely.

"The relocation of the grave is because of land acquisition, and there will be a high-speed rail line from here, and the village was not very willing to do so before, but after receiving a compensation payment, everyone agreed."

Xu Qinglang squatted on the edge of the ridge and lit a cigarette.

Zhou Ze walked around the grave circle, then shrugged his shoulders and said:

"I didn't find any problems, I didn't feel any ghosts or anything, this place is so clean that it looks like you put on a mask every night."

"I also tried to look for it, but I didn't find anything here, I originally thought that I didn't do enough, since you can't find anything, then the problem may not appear here."

"What happened to the corpses that were dug up before?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Except for those who can be clearly separated and buried separately, the rest are basically buried together." Xu Qinglang said.

"Then maybe the seventh woman and the eighth woman were enemies when they were alive, and they were accidentally buried together and quarreled after death?"

Zhou Ze said half-jokingly.

"It's not that simple, ghosts eat livestock?"

Just as the two were smoking cigarettes together and talking about analyzing this matter, a shout suddenly came from a distance:

"It's a dive! Diving! Diving!!!!! ”

It was an old woman who was shouting, she was old, but her voice was still loud, and this shout was enough to alarm half of the village.

Xu Qinglang and Zhou Ze immediately ran over, and several men had already gone down to the pond, and before Xu Qinglang and Zhou Ze could react, those people pulled a woman up from the pond.

In the rural areas of the south of the Yangtze River, there is a habit of building ponds by themselves, and they can raise fish and make some aquatic products by themselves.

When the woman was pulled up, her face was pale, but she was still awake, her hands grasping something unconsciously, as if she was still in the stage of despair when she had just drowned.

Xu Qinglang immediately went over to check her condition, and the surrounding villagers also greeted Xu Qinglang one after another.

Zhou Ze stood on the side and watched, he suddenly thought of a question, didn't Lao Xu get more than 20 suites because of the demolition, and this is his hometown, why was it not demolished here?

Or maybe this is his hometown, but he didn't live in this village when he lived with his parents?

Zhou Ze was not embarrassed to ask Xu Qinglang this, people were in a hurry, and at this time he was not interested in taking his more than 20 suites out to pretend.

Suicide by jumping into the water is not uncommon anywhere, Zhou Ze squatted down by the pond, the water in the pond is not very clear, and there are a lot of green algae floating on it.

Stretching out his hand and brushing aside the green algae in front of him, Zhou Ze tilted his head slightly, looked under the surface of the water, and still didn't find anything, and didn't see anything, although the pond was dirty, it was by no means dirty with "dirty things".

The woman was carried back to the house, and there were many villagers gathered nearby, Tongcheng belongs to the eastern coastal area, so even if it is a young man in the countryside, he can find a job nearby if he goes to work, and there is no need to leave his hometown to work, and the popularity in the countryside is still very strong.

Xu Qinglang was still busy inside, and Zhou Ze stood outside the crowd, smoking his own cigarette.

At this moment, an old man in a somewhat sloppy dress walked in front of him, scolding as he walked, and the surrounding villagers all showed disgusting and repulsive expressions on their faces, and they all got out of the way.

The old man scolded himself for his things,

Scold the amplitude first,

Scold the village chief again,

scolded these villagers who saw the money,

A feeling of hatred,

Scolding while walking, spitting stars flying, scolding as ugly as it sounds,

Forget your ancestors, see the money and open your eyes, sorry for the ancestors............

Zhou Ze watched from the side, leaning against a locust tree.

The old man is quite cute in Zhou Ze's eyes, people have lived to this age, and there is nothing that cannot be seen, scold if you want to, make trouble if you want, go crazy if you want to go crazy, anyway, Lao Tzu has not been a person who has been able to kick his legs for a few years, why are you still angry in the world.

It's just that

The old man scolded and turned to Zhou Ze's side, and when he saw Zhou Ze, his eyes widened subconsciously.

"Grandpa, grandpa............"

A little girl came running from a distance and grabbed her grandfather's hand, for she was afraid that he would run around and make trouble.

But the old man continued to stare at Zhou Ze.

"This is an uncle from outside, not from the village."

The girl said to her grandfather that he was too old to remember.

"What uncle!"

The old man spat directly at Zhou Ze,

Spit on Zhou Ze's upper,

"Dead ghosts!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, uncle, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The girl immediately squatted down and used her sleeve to polish Zhou Ze's shoes, she was afraid that this foreign uncle would beat her grandfather.

"Come back, shine the shoes of some imp!

Our old Cui family, we can't afford to lose this person!

People are people, ghosts are ghosts, and when they are alive, they are upright,

After death, you don't have to grovel to these little ghosts! ”

The old man scolded his granddaughter and pulled her back.

The granddaughter stood beside the old man and kept apologizing to Zhou Ze, shouting "I'm sorry, I'm sorry".

Zhou Ze lowered his head and looked at the upper of his shoes that had just been wiped by the little girl, he was a person with a habit of cleanliness, although the old man's thick phlegm was wiped away, but the greasy in his heart was difficult to eliminate.

Goodbye, although this old man is chattering and disliked by the villagers, he is actually a guy who hides the dragon and crouches the tiger, and he seems to be crazy, but in fact he can see it more clearly than everyone else in this village.

"You're not afraid of Hades, what about your granddaughter, why don't I take her down first?"

Zhou Ze said half-jokingly.

"Shaft, you dare!"

The old man roared,

Crashed directly into Zhou Ze.

"Poof!"

Zhou Ze was originally standing by the pond,

Now I was hit by the old man,

He actually fell into the pond with the old man.

"Someone is diving again, someone is diving again!!"

"Save people, save people, save people!"

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

"Crazy Choi has dived!!"

The shouts of the villagers were heard on the shore......