Chapter Sixty-Eight: Confusion
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but breathe fast, if everything was really as I guessed, I was afraid that there would be so many things involved in this matter, I didn't dare to think about it, I was afraid that if I thought about it any further, I would give up halfway.
To be honest, I regret coming over a little now, and I can't wait to leave this house right away.
But thinking of the master's words, I had to endure the lingering palpitations in my heart, and said to Qin Laosan, "Look at the southeast Gengxin position of this house." ”
"Hepxin?" He looked at me quizzically.
I was stunned, but immediately understood, raised my eyes and looked to the southeast, and looked for the Gengxin position, and found that the place was empty, and there was no furniture, let alone animal carcasses.
It's strange, the first seven directions are all right, and there are corpses, but in this eighth direction, there are no corpses.
This is not right, in terms of Xunfang Water Circumambulation Cadre Bureau, this eighth direction, there must be a corpse!
What about corpses?
Was it cleaned up?
Impossible, the eighth direction is some distance from the position of the gate, and it is impossible for someone to clear it.
Wait a minute....
It occurred to me that it had been twenty minutes since we came in, so why didn't we feel anything unusual?
At that moment, I asked Qin Laosan: "Do you feel anything unusual?" ”
He shook his head and said, "Nothing unusual except that the air is not very smooth. ”
I felt it carefully, just like Qin Laosan said, except that the air was not very smooth, there was nothing abnormal.
What's going on?
Could it be that this room is different at night?
Flashing this thought, I hurriedly walked towards the door, and shouted at Mr. Xu, who was standing on the side of the car in a daze, "Find a rooster and throw it in." ”
Where did Boss Xu dare to hesitate, he immediately found a rooster and threw it in.
When the rooster was thrown in, it was exactly the same as it had been in the afternoon, screaming in panic and then slamming directly into the door.
Seeing this scene, I glanced at Qin Laosan, and the guy probably saw that something was wrong, his face turned white all of a sudden, and he said in a trembling voice: "Sichuan... Son, we've been in for so long, why... Are we okay? ”
I stared at him for a while, and told him the truth, "I dared to come in because I stared at the beams of this house for a long time, and I found that the beams of this house are made of sandalwood, and the wood of sandalwood is hard and extremely dense. ”
Speaking of this, I paused, and continued: "When I first looked at the beams, I deliberately looked at the color and the curvature of the wood, and found that the beams had not changed in any way, which from the perspective of our ghost craftsmen, this house is habitable, and there should be no such thing as death, and it is precisely because of this that I dare to come in." ”
As soon as the words fell, Qin Laosan immediately asked, "What are these roosters?" ”
I shook my head, said I don't know, then took the bamboo basket from his hand, took out the contents one by one, put them on the ground, and asked me what I was doing. I said, in the southwest Gengxin position, burn some yellow paper, candles, and ingots for the land lord.
After burning these things, I don't know if it's my delusion, or what's going on, I suddenly felt that the air in this house seemed to be a little fresher, I asked Qin Laosan if he felt this way, and he said yes.
This made me even more confused, and I thought the house was too weird. However, I didn't think much about it, picked up the Luban ruler and the ink bucket and walked towards the gate, first measured the size of the door with the Luban ruler, the ruler was very auspicious, it fell on the Luban ruler on the word wealth, and the small character was Caizhi.
Generally, the best four small words for the door are, welcome blessing, windfall, wealth to wealth, and good luck.
So, the footage of this door is fine.
This made me even more confused, so I asked Qin Laosan to stand on the left side of the gate with an ink fountain, and I pulled out the ink fountain line from inside, played an ink fountain line on both sides of the gate, and stared at the ink fountain line for a while.
In the eyes of ordinary carpenters, this ink fountain line is used to see straight lines, but we ghost craftsmen use the ink fountain line to survey the wood of the door, and judge whether the wood is too heavy by the shape of the ink when it is integrated into the wooden door.
What I didn't expect was that the ink blended in very well, not like it was yin.
When Qin Laosan saw that I was stunned, he asked me, "Chuanzi, how is it?" Is there a problem with the door? ”
I shook my head and said no problem.
"Is this one okay?" He stared at me directly, looking quite excited, "Chuanzi, look carefully, this is really no problem?" ”
I hummed, ignored him, walked straight out, and checked the willow branch that Xu Jianguo had planted around the house earlier, and found that the willow branch was standing there, and there was nothing abnormal at the tree pole.
Hell alive, how could this be?
I muttered a sentence and told Boss Xu about the situation directly, basically telling him that there was no problem with the house in terms of layout or gate, and the only problem that could be found at present might be the location of the animal carcasses in the house.
I had just finished talking to him here, and I didn't know how to drop, when Qin Laosan's scream suddenly came from behind me, and when I turned my head, I saw that Qin Laosan was lying at the door, his limbs twitched, and the corners of his mouth kept overflowing with white foam.
This frightened me so much that I dared to hesitate, and hurriedly ran over, looking down, his eyes were cloudy and wide as bull's eyes, and his face was green.
As soon as I grabbed his arm, I pulled him out, and when Xu Jianguo and Xu Boss saw this situation, they also came over, and the three of us spent a lot of effort to finally get Qin Laosan to the car, and Boss Xu said that this situation has to be sent to the hospital.
According to my opinion, there is no need to send him to the hospital in this case, and even if he is sent to the hospital, it is estimated that at most he will be prescribed some medicine to tranquilize the nerves, and it is better to put him in the village hall, which may be better sooner.
However, this matter is related to Qin Laosan's life, I didn't dare to speak, in case something really happened, I really couldn't afford this responsibility, so I let Boss Xu take Qin Laosan to the hospital in the town.
After they left, Xu Jianguo and I were left standing in front of the house, and Xu Jianguo stared at me for a while, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped, and wanted to speak several times, but for some reason, he didn't speak.
At that moment, I asked tentatively, "Uncle Jianguo, do you have something to say?" ”
He was stunned at first, and then said, "No... Not... It's nothing, by the way, it's almost time now, do you want to go to my home rest meeting first, and come back tomorrow? ”
I thought about it for a while, then Boss Xu is gone, and it's useless to stay here any longer, so it's better to wait for tomorrow to come and see.
After staying in front of the house for a while, the two of us walked down the hill.
On the way, Xu Jianguo asked me why Qin Laosan had an accident, but I was like someone who was fine.
I really don't know how to answer this question, but I vaguely feel that it has something to do with the black palm print on my back, otherwise, the master will never let me risk my life.
Of course, I didn't dare to tell Xu Jianguo about this, just a few perfunctory words, and then passed vaguely.
Back to the village, that Xu Jianguo made a room for me, a simple night's rest, early the next morning, I slept soundly, the door was pushed open by Xu Jianguo, he didn't say a word, grabbed my arm, and said: "Chuanzi, don't sleep, hurry up!" ”
I rubbed my eyes and asked him what was wrong.
He looked at me with a frightened look on his face, and said in a trembling voice: "At four o'clock in the middle of the night last year, the coffin guy and Liu Ergou died. ”
Hearing this, I almost didn't jump, and my breathing became short, "How... How... How did he die? ”