Chapter 270: The goose plucks its feathers

Recommended reading: ??" Raw animals wrapped in coffins? The earthquake wind road man snorted for a while: "Is it very evil?" ”

Lin Xiaofeng glanced at him: "What do you say?" ”

The Earthquake Wind Daoist touched the back of his head and smiled dryly: "I just feel evil, so I don't dare to mess with the coffin." ”

Lin Xiaofeng said: "It's a shame that you didn't get up the coffin, otherwise you would definitely die." ”

"Tell me what's going on." The Earthquake Wind Dao people looked curious.

Lin Xiaofeng said: "If my guess is correct, the person in the coffin should be the person who died horizontally, and this person killed a large number of animals before he died. ”

"As the saying goes, it's not that the time has not come, it's a cycle of cause and effect, and these animals die because of him."

"When he died, he was buried with these grievances, and after his death, the underworld will not allow it, the outside world will not allow it, and he will not enter reincarnation, and the three souls and seven spirits should be trapped and die in that coffin, and after a long time, his soul will be scattered."

"But these grievances made him a corpse."

The Earthquake Wind Daoist asked, "Corpse meat?" Is it a youkai? ”

"It's not." Lin Xiaofeng shook his head: "His corpse carries an extremely strong resentment, so those snakes, insects, rats and ants will lie on the coffin, wanting to break into the coffin and eat his flesh." ”

"Once they eat his flesh, these animals can become demons."

It is actually extremely difficult for animals to become demons, especially those with lower IQs.

Monsters like foxes, weasels, etc., why are there so many of them?

It is precisely because of their high IQ and human nature that animals that can be dull and dull that if they want to become demons, it depends on chance.

And this corpse is the chance, so they want to eat the deceased.

Hearing this, Earthquake Wind swallowed his spit and said, "If a person dies, he still has to be eaten?" It's too vicious, this is to make his bones gone.

Lin Xiaofeng smiled: "I have encountered such a thing before. ”

Speaking of which, when Lin Xiaofeng was twelve years old, he and Mao Linlong were in a village in the northeast.

In this village, hunting is often carried out, and the animals brought back are skinned and sold.

One of them, an old man in his fifties, killed countless foxes, and after his death, he was haunted by the ghosts of countless foxes, and after the corpse was buried, the next day, the grave was dug open by a large group of animals, and the corpse was missing.

"This is also retribution." Lin Xiaofeng said: "It's better to ignore this matter, so as not to cause a commotion when you get it." ”

Hearing this, Zhenfeng touched his chin and nodded: "It makes sense, such a troublesome thing, as long as 100,000, it is too cheap." ”

When Lin Xiaofeng heard it, the first half of the sentence of the earthquake was okay, but the last two sentences revealed his old nature again.

Zhenfeng took out the phone and hurriedly called the rich businessman: "Hey, Boss Hu? That's right, I'm the head of the Earthquake Channel, I've found out your grave, it's not a trivial matter, I'll tell you, it's called a beast wrapped in a coffin. ”

"Did your father slaughter a large number of animals during his lifetime?"

There was an exclamation on the other end of the phone, "How do you know?" ”

Zhenfeng said proudly: "Of course it's a finger pinch, let me tell you, if you don't do it well, your family will be ruined......

The earthquake flickered for a while, and finally the price rose to 500,000.

"En, it's just 500,000, okay, wait for the evening, I will come over with my apprentice to help you solve it completely."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaofeng was already dumbfounded, this bastard, with a flickering mouth, actually earned an extra 400,000 yuan.

"Damn, it's really profitable." Lin Xiaofeng muttered: "You are so foolish, when you are a liar, you are not afraid of retribution?" ”

Zhenfeng said: "Hey, Xiaofeng, what you said is not right, I make so much money, but I work for the welfare of children in poor mountainous areas." ”

"Don't you know, children in poor mountainous areas, they don't have enough food and clothing, and in winter, when they go to class in a broken house, the cold wind blows so that their bones will freeze and their hands will be cracked."

Zhenfeng smiled: "As long as I can help the children in the poor mountainous areas, I will not go to hell, Amitabha." ”

"Hey, you're a Taoist priest, what are you doing with Buddhist slogans?" Lin Xiaofeng was speechless: "I can't work in vain this trip, I want to divide 50,000." ”

The Earthquake Wind Daoist glanced at him: "It's cheesy to talk about money, when this matter is over, I'll take you to see a surprise." ”

Lin Xiaofeng said: "Surprise? ”

Although Lin Xiaofeng was puzzled in his heart, he didn't continue to ask.

The two watched TV in the Feng Shui Metaphysics Museum, and when it was seven o'clock in the evening, it was almost time to watch, and the Zhenfeng Daoist made two Taoist robes.

He also pointed to Lin Xiaofeng's suitcase and said: "Actually, it's too unprofessional for you to take a suitcase, you should change it to a cloth bag, Taoist priests are all broken cloth bags." ”

Lin Xiaofeng said: "I'm not a Taoist priest. ”

Wearing a Taoist robe, the earthquake wind Taoist drove and took Lin Xiaofeng to the eastern suburbs of Chengdu.

Soon, I rushed to a small town built on the mountains in the eastern suburbs.

The town is not bustling and slightly shabby.

The car drove into the courtyard of a villa.

Lin Xiaofeng walked out of the car door, followed Zhenfeng to the door of the villa and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door was opened.

The door was opened by a fat man in his forties.

This guy's figure can compete with the yellow fat man, covered in fat and wearing a suit.

The buttons of the suit seemed to be open to his stomach at any moment.

"Earthquake Wind Dao people, you are here."

"Boss Hu, this is my beloved apprentice, just call him Xiaolin." Zhenfeng then introduced to Lin Xiaofeng: "This is Hu Yueming, Boss Hu." ”

"Boss Hu is the richest man in their town." Earthquake Wind boasted.

Hearing this, Hu Yueming said with a smile: "It's all a false name, a false name." ”

Although he said modestly, the pride on his face was full.

Lin Xiaofeng frowned slightly: "Boss Hu, you are covered with black energy, I am afraid that there will be a big disaster recently." ”

When Hu Yueming heard it, he was not happy, who wants to listen to such words?

It was the person who shook the wind and said, glanced at Lin Xiaofeng, and praised in his heart: It's really worthy of running out with me so many times, and now he is talking like this.

Then Zhenfeng followed Lin Xiaofeng's words and said: "Boss Hu, I love a pair of yin and yang eyes, recognize ghosts and evils, and distinguish demons, what he said will definitely not be wrong, if it makes Boss Hu unhappy, please forgive me." ”

Although Hu Yueming didn't think so, he still said: "No, no, the two of you come in and sit." ”

Hu Yueming's house is full of the atmosphere of getting rich, and the decoration is splendid.

After Lin Xiaofeng and Zhenfeng sat down, Hu Yueming also sat opposite them and asked, "Master Zhenfeng, how should my father's grave be organized?" You can't be out there all the time, can you? ”

"Boss Hu, about Ling Zun's grave, let's talk about it later, let's talk about the black gas cover on your head first." Shockwind laughed.

Are you kidding?

With his temperament of plucking feathers, Lin Xiaofeng has made such a good start before, if he doesn't take another sum of money from Hu Yueming, can he be a shock?

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