Chapter 754: Yin Coffin (29)

After listening to my words, Fu Jinlong glanced at me in surprise, as if he didn't believe it, so he said: "Xiao Jiu, that fairy clam village, we have searched for it five or six times, and the cemeteries inside are all graves with owners, and it is impossible for the old man's bones to appear anywhere." ”

I was slightly stunned, judging from Feng Shui, my guess should not be wrong, so I asked him: "Is there a rich and noble person in that village?" ”

"A man of great wealth and wealth?" He thought for a moment and said, "The houses in that village are very ordinary, and there are no rich and noble people. ”

As soon as I heard this, I didn't speak again, even if I continued, it didn't mean much, it was better to go to Xian Clam Village to have a look.

At that moment, I immediately said to him, "Ready, let's go to Fairy Clam Village now." ”

Afterwards, our group, with some tools, went straight to Xian Clam Village.

Since the hotel we stayed in was on the left side of Fuxian Lake, and the village of Naxian Clam was on the right, there was a section of the lake in the middle, about three kilometers away. We drove to the lake, found a parking lot, got the car in order, and rented a small wooden boat for the common people.

The small wooden boat was not big, about the size of a Jinbei car, and there were only a few simple wooden benches on it. The owner of the small wooden boat was an old man in his sixties, what was his name, we didn't ask, we knew that his surname was Cao, and we called him Captain Cao.

After getting on the boat, Wen Xue and Joyce seemed to be a little seasick, and as soon as they got on the boat, they had some adverse reactions in their bodies, first they vomited, and after sitting for less than ten minutes, the two of them couldn't stand it, took a sleeping pill, and fell asleep.

Fu Jinlong was standing at the bow of the boat, talking to Captain Cao in Yunnan dialect, I don't know what they said, I know that Fu Jinlong's face is a little wrong.

The two of them chatted for a while, and Fu Jinlong walked up to me with a calm face, and said, "Xiao Jiu, are you mistaken, I asked Captain Cao, there are no rich and noble people in the Immortal Clam Village." ”

Hearing this, I was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "There is no best!" ”

"Why?" He asked.

"From the point of view of feng shui, there must be rich and noble people in the fairy clam village, if there is none, it can only mean one thing, that is, there are outsiders buried in that place." I explained to him.

"You mean, that outsider is an old man?" He stared at me incredulously, his voice trembling.

I nodded, unsure. After all, in a tourist area like Fuxian Lake, there are countless people who come to visit, and God knows if someone else is buried there.

So, I said to him, "It may or may not be." ”

When Fu Jinlong heard me say this, his expression shrank suddenly, sat down next to me, took out a cigarette and handed it to me, but he didn't speak, and the boat fell into silence, except for the rowing captain Cao kept shouting the local ballad in his mouth:

Men to twenty flowers are greedy, and women to eighteen flowers are fragrant.

Women don't get rich and give birth to early children, and they are forty years old and grandmothers.

………

In the short distance of three kilometers, we sat in a daze for about an hour, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, the small wooden boat finally docked, Wen Xue and Joyce took sleeping pills and were asleep, so Fu Jinlong asked me what was wrong.

I was in a hurry to go to the fairy clam village, and I didn't think about it so much, I poured a scoop of cold water on their faces, and in less than three seconds, the two of them woke up, and when they saw the cold water on their bodies, they stared at me fiercely, eager to kill me.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly, and before they could get mad, I immediately jumped out of the small wooden boat and walked towards the shore, and the screams of the two of them came from behind me.

On the way, I took out a map and looked at it, Xian Clam Village looked about a kilometer from the shore, and not to mention cars in this vicinity, even the road is that kind of mud road. I can't help but feel that the distance between them is only three kilometers, but it is like two worlds, one side is extremely prosperous, and the other is extremely poor, which has become a beautiful contrast.

Fu Jinlong and Joyce didn't know what they were talking about, and after they caught up with me, they didn't get angry, but just pinched me symbolically and joined the team.

"Xiao Jiu, let's just walk over like this?" Then Fu Jinlong asked me.

I looked around, and there were all the bare trees, and even some of the weeds on the ground were just yellow, and the whole scene was desolate.

At that moment, I said to him, "Let's go over and look at the feng shui around you." ”

He nodded, followed behind me, and didn't speak again, while Joyce and Wen Xue walked side by side with me, one on the left and one on the right, and I don't know if they were fighting or what's going on, they all grabbed my arm, and the strength on hand was very heavy.

"I said two aunts and grandmothers, we are out to find the bones of Old Man Fu, can you two be in peace?" I said to both of them.

"Can't!"

"Can't!"

They replied in unison, with more strength at hand.

Seeing this, I was also very drunk, and with the appearance of the two of them, it was impossible to use the dragon ruler to probe the ground, so I had to let them hold me, and I kept looking around.

After walking for about half an hour, the scene in front of me suddenly changed. This place is much more prosperous than it was before, and even some of the withered grass in the field is not as yellow as before.

"What's going on?" I muttered in my heart, according to the signs on the map, there is a mountain peak in this fairy clam village, and the scene in front of us is that there are mountains, but those mountains are not mountains at all in the south, at most they are slopes.

So, I urged them a few words, and the pace of my feet quickened a little.

Soon, our group of people scurried around, and walked for about ten minutes, except for Fu Jinlong, the three of us were shocked by the scene in front of us, in front of which was a crystal clear river, about one meter wide, and the source of the river was the direction of Fuxian Lake.

On the other side of the creek is a field of crops, ripe rice, yellow and bright, as if it were a big piece of gold, which is intoxicating.

Behind the crop field is a house, there are hundreds of families, connected together, the house is a little strangely built, on the surface it looks much different from our house, a closer look shows that the front of the house is white, the position of the second floor is nailed a long wooden guardrail, on which some rape poles are hung, the outer wall of the house is the color of logs, the whole house gives people a strange feeling, and does not conform to the current architectural style.

When we saw those houses, we were stunned for a long time, and Fu Jinlong pushed me and asked me if I was shocked.

I nodded, puzzled, "Judging from these houses, they don't look like Han buildings?" ”

He hummed and explained, "Yes, the residents of this Immortal Clam Village are ethnic minorities, it seems to be the Yao people, I didn't ask at the beginning." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the Immortal Clam Village, and continued: "Xiao Jiu, look at the buildings in this village, do you look like a rich man? ”