The person who spoke was none other than Mr. Qin.

Dressed in a silk shirt that looked like pajamas, he walked into the workshop with figure-eight steps.

"Master Qin, please advise." The village chief hurriedly posted it flatteringly.

Mr. Qin nodded and walked around the workshop.

As he passed me, he whispered something in my ear.

"Don't get excited, I said I couldn't use spells for seven days, and I won't hurt you."

Then he patted my hand on the handle of the hunting knife.

I stared at him and slowly removed my hand, but my guard didn't diminish by half.

Immediately, Mr. Qin turned around and faced the villagers.

"It is indeed exquisite to bury and bury with loess shallowly.

"There are four key points in the deep and shallow burial method, yin, yang, floating, and sinking.

"The sinking is the same as the deep, the floating is the same as the shallow, the mountain is high and deep, and the mountain is low and shallow."

Mr. Qin stretched out his finger and pointed to the west of the workshop, the old grave slope in the village.

"The cemetery in your village is not under the towering Tower Mountain, but at the foot of a small hill.

"The low mountain is shallow, and the low hole should be buried shallowly, that is to say, if someone dies in your village, it is correct to bury the coffin shallowly."

A villager interrupted Mr. Qin's words, saying that the rules of our village have always been deeply buried.

"And buried deep and shallow, what's wrong with it!"

Mr. Qin smiled.

"The shallow burial should be blessed early, and the blessing should be eliminated early; It is too late to be blessed in a deep burial, and it is too late to be blessed.

"Originally, there were pros and cons, but if you don't care about the height of the mountain, regardless of the ups and downs, it will be a complete loss of the blessings of the ancestors.

"Therefore, it is not for nothing that your village has always been so poor." Mr. Qin spread his hands.

Hearing him say this, the villagers suddenly realized, and immediately showed remorse.

"As for burying with loess, these dead are all suicides, their lives are cheap, in the five-colored soil, they only deserve to enjoy the loess, only the loess treats the dead equally, as the saying goes, where the loess does not bury people."

After Mr. Qin finished speaking, the village chief immediately took the lead in patting the sycophants.

"Master Qin is really a celestial being! Why didn't you come to our village sooner? Give us a pointer? ”

When he said this, the village chief stomped his feet very contrivedly, expressing his regret.

The other villagers were also completely impressed and praised Mr. Qin one after another.

"Fart!"

A neutral voice suddenly sounded.

My eyes widened as I looked at the man who spoke, along with the gazes of the villagers.

He was short and stocky, with gray sideburns, a cane in his hand, and surprisingly large ears.

It is none other than the famous feng shui master of Tashan Village.

Look at the big ears of the house king!

Now, Stargazing Divination Chen Da Radish and the old woman who went to the Yin and asked the soul Ge have all passed away.

Of the three major gods and liars in Tashan Village, only he, Wang Da'er, is still alive.

Wang Da'er slowly walked up to Mr. Qin and looked at him coldly.

"What you just said is not wrong about the deep and shallow burial method.

"However, I have memorized the "Book of Burial" backwards, and I can clearly tell you that there is no such burial method as shallow burial in loess! Shallow burial can only be done with black or red soil!

"Don't talk about feng shui, just talk about common sense, the loess soil is unusually loose! Easy to dig! It's also easy to get insects! If the coffin is buried shallowly with loess, it will easily be gouged by wild dogs and eaten by insects and ants!

"When the corpse is in the wilderness, the face of the dead is gone, what kind of burial method can we talk about!"

Wang Da'er poked the ground hard with a crutch, and he was a little excited.

Faced with Wang Da'er's questioning, Mr. Qin just helplessly spread his hands.

"Sir, I'm just expounding my opinion, believe it or not, and even if I'm wrong, you can calmly discuss with me, why do you want to eat me alive?"

Wang Da'er raised his hand and pointed at Mr. Qin's nose with a crutch, his expression was very gritted teeth.

"Demons! Don't pretend! Don't think I don't know what you want to do! ”

"Oh? What do I want to do? Mr. Qin raised his eyebrows.

"The loess attribute is to the yang, shallow burial is not grounded, and the loess is shallow buried! It's an evil law in itself, it's to gather demons and raise corpses! ”

Wang Da'er tapped his crutch a few more times, and turned his head to look at the people in the village.

"This person! It's trying to kill our entire village! Take him quickly! Torture to force him to tell the truth! ”

Wang Da's ears were loud and clear.

The onlookers in the village all looked at Wang Da's ears like a joke.

"Old man Wang, don't talk nonsense!"

"Fake god stick, don't jump in front of other people's real masters."

"You still gather demons to raise corpses, what are you trying to scare children?"

Wang Da'er has a withdrawn personality, claiming that he has the ability to look at the land and the house, but he never helps people to set up a house, and he has never been very popular with people in the village.

No one believed him but me.

And I believe in Wang Da'er, not only because, I have a preconceived conviction that Mr. Qin is a bad person.

I thought of another point.

These old people who committed suicide are all illiterate, and Liu Carpenter is a two-member family, and they don't know feng shui at all.

Why were they able to unanimously leave their last words to confess and bury their bodies in this shallow burial method of loess?

And Wang Da'er, in the face of the cynicism of the villagers, his emotions were a little out of control.

He turned around, picked up his crutches and beckoned to Mr. Qin!

"I'm going to fuck you with a stick!" The king roared with big ears.

Mr. Qin didn't dodge, and let the crutch of Wang Da's ears fall on him.

The people from the village office hurriedly rushed up and grabbed Wang Da's ears.

"It's painful! I have good intentions and want to help Tashan Village get rid of poverty, build a house here to recruit workers, and give a high salary, not only did not fall into good condition, but also suffered from this false accusation and humiliation. Mr. Qin's face was aggrieved.

Wang Da'er is still unrelenting: "The Yang Mansion you built is located in a corpse raising place!" It's not for the living at all! Who knows what terrible monsters will live in after it is built! ”

But the villagers present couldn't bear Wang Da's ears anymore.

In the villa that Mr. Qin built on the mountainside of Tashan, all the laborers in the village are helping to work, and the money earned in a day is more than what he usually earns in a month from farming and hunting!

Right now, Wang Da'er treats the God of Wealth in the village like this, it's really crazy!

They pressed the head of Wang Da's ear and asked him to apologize to Mr. Qin.

"This old man Wang is usually crazy, don't be like him." The village chief accompanied the smiling face.

Wang Da'er would rather die than give in, and scolded the people in the village for being stupid donkeys and not listening to him.

Everyone thought he was noisy and scolded him to get out of here, don't be embarrassed here.

Wang Da's ears trembled with anger, and the crutch in his hand almost broke the ground.

"Good! On the day you die, believe me. ”

Then Wang Da Er left the workshop without looking back.

The rest of the villagers gathered around Mr. Qin and cared about whether he was okay.

Taking advantage of the chaos, I also ran out of the workshop and caught up with Wang Da'er, who didn't go far.

"Grandpa Wang, I believe your words!" I say.

Wang Da'er stopped and glanced at me.

"What's the use of just believing it?

"Just now is the best time to take down that demon, if you miss this village, there will be no next store."

"Isn't there any other way you can do with him?" I asked.

Wang Da'er shook his head: "I don't have the leisure to care about other things!" I just exposed him in front of the demon, and he will not spare my life, and he will kill me tonight! ”

"But the guy surnamed Qin told me that he can't kill people after being ordained these days." I frowned.

"Biao Wazi, he can send someone to kill me!" Wang Da'er said.

"Who does he send?" I asked.

"The inner ghost of the village! And this man! Eight achievements are the ones who blew up the mountain! Wang Da eared and gritted his teeth.

"That stupid donkey of Kiko, if you are a little smarter, listen to me, and let the people of the mountain patrol team come to my house tonight to protect me, you can catch the ghost inside, and then interrogate everything!

"But I told Kiko, he won't believe it, he has been blindfolded by the demon's little petty little profit, and he can't see anything else!"

Kiko is the nickname of our village head.

I thought about it.

Wang Da'er is right, he can't cure Mr. Qin, just catch his accomplices and interrogate him.

"I'm going to protect you." I say.

Wang Da'er looked at me in surprise: "Can you kid do it?" ”

I nodded.

I also want to get rid of Mr. Qin, because when the day of his ordination is over, he will definitely poison me and my parents.

I'm going to preemptively arrest his accomplices in the village first.

At night, I was fully armed and kept guard at Wang Da'er's house.

As Wang Da'er expected, at about twelve o'clock in the morning, the lock of his house came from the sound of being pried.

I was immediately on guard.

Immediately, the door was pushed open.

A man in black walked in slowly.