Then the wife of the deceased told me about some strange things that the deceased had experienced during his lifetime.

It turned out that the deceased had sprinkled a soak of urine on the grave of the young man who fell into the well and died, and he dreamed every day the day after tomorrow, but the dream was not terrifying, but a man who could not see his face clearly was telling him how to make more money.

At first, the butcher didn't believe that the things in the dream were not real, but he couldn't withstand the persuasion of the people who couldn't see clearly every day, and finally went to a nearby village to buy pigs with the mentality of giving it a try. Sure enough, he picked up a big bargain, and the family was in urgent need of money, and wanted to dispose of a big fat pig of nearly 300 catties raised by his family.

Because he was in urgent need of money, although the price of this butcher's dismissal was not high, the family also admitted it, allowing him to make a lot of money.

From then on, he believed in the man in his dream, as long as he did what he said, he would make a lot of money, and after a while, the butcher really made a lot of money.

However, the butcher made money and wanted to make more money, but as a butcher, and a butcher in the village, although he could go to the town to sell meat, it was almost impossible to make a lot of money.

The day before the butcher died, he told his wife that the fairy in his dream had shown him another way to make a fortune, but he had to avoid everyone and let his daughter-in-law stay at her mother's house for two days.

The daughter-in-law is also a money obsesser, and in order to make money, she did not hesitate to take the child back to her parents' house, but what she didn't expect was not to make a lot of money, but to hear the news of her husband's death.

The old man synthesized some information he had, and quickly deduced what was going on, and returned home in the afternoon and told Lao Yang his judgment.

According to the old man's judgment, the person who saw the butcher's dream and couldn't see clearly should be a young man who fell into the well and died, because he was unwilling to die, and his soul remained in the well, and he had no ability to harm people, unless someone looked to see the well he had fallen, however, most of the people in the countryside were very superstitious, and they knew that someone had drowned in this well, so they stayed away.

However, the butcher urinated on the grave of the deceased, which was a great disrespect to the deceased, but the people who slaughtered this business all the year round have a very strong evil spirit, and the general evil people do not dare to go to court with such people at all, and can only use intrigues to achieve their goals.

According to the old man's speculation, it must have been the man who fell into the well and died telling the butcher how about letting him wear a shroud in the middle of the night, so that he could make a lot of money, because he used to make a lot of money by listening to him, so the butcher was convinced and came here to order a shroud.

However, the shroud itself is something for the dead, and wearing the shroud in the middle of the night doesn't make it clear that the ghost who told the soul to ask for his life that the person is dead?

Those little ghosts naturally won't be polite, they directly shook their souls, and detained his soul alive, and it is estimated that after putting it on, the butcher took off his shroud and burned it, so that it was tantamount to burying himself, and it is estimated that the burned shroud still has the butcher's hair and nails and other things.

Paper itself is a business that deals with ghosts, and it has been passed down since ancient times, and it also knows some magic skins, which are not necessarily used to harm people, but at least it is okay to use it for self-protection.

"Do you know that the reason why he died is because you don't ask the reason, greedy to make him a shroud, if you don't make it for him, or find out what is going on, maybe he won't die, you be careful."

After the old man finished talking about his speculation, he taught Lao Yang a hard lesson, but Lao Yang always felt that his father was exaggerating, not necessarily as he speculated, maybe there was something hidden in the middle.

Besides, what age is it? How could such a strange thing happen? It is very likely that the butcher has some hidden disease, and a sudden attack killed him, and he took a step back and said, even if it was really because of the shroud, he would find someone else to do it if he didn't do it, so he didn't take it to heart.

The old man knew that he didn't believe his words when he looked at him, and his beard was straight, but there was no way, so he had to make a talisman and forcibly order Lao Yang to wear it on his body, no matter what happened, he couldn't take it off.

Although Lao Yang was a little reluctant, this was his father's kindness after all, so he didn't say anything and wore it directly around his neck.

There was nothing to do for a few days, Lao Yang felt that his father was making a big fuss, and he said that he was still living day by day, and when he was fine, Lao Yang tied up a frame, if someone came to set the paper, it could be completed quickly, all the paper was cut, and then just glue it to the frame.

Half a month has passed, and nothing has happened, Lao Yang's father has gradually slackened, and the two of them are always clanging when they are with Lao Yang, and the old man will continue to live at his daughter's house, out of sight and out of mind.

On this day, Lao Yang received an invitation from a friend, it was a wedding banquet, the friend was in his thirties, because the family was poor, he couldn't marry his daughter-in-law, and it seemed that the time had come and gone recently, and after the matchmaker's peace, he married a divorced **.

Because the relationship between the two is good, although it is a little far away, Lao Yang still rode his motorcycle to attend the wedding banquet.

The wedding was quite lively, although the wine and food were not very good, but Lao Yang was also happy for his friends, and it was inevitable to drink a few more glasses on the wine table.

It was already more than four o'clock in the afternoon after the new house, and Lao Yang was ready to go back, but the friend didn't let him go, and the brothers had to drink two glasses together after a long time to catch up.

Lao Yang is also a smart person, knowing that he has just gotten married and that he is not suitable here, so he insisted on leaving, saying that there will be opportunities in the future, and he will be able to come soon when he is fine.

After nearly an hour, seeing that the sun was about to set, the friend didn't let him go, Lao Yang had no choice but to stay for dinner, the two of them killed a bottle of liquor, chatting all over the world, anything that happened between the two of them can become a talking point.

Unconsciously, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, Lao Yang was also drunk and hazy, suddenly, a pleasant ringtone rang, and Lao Yang reflexively touched his mobile phone.

Open it to see, it was an unfamiliar number, Lao Yang hesitated, connected the phone, maybe because he drank too much, he always felt that the voice on the other end of the phone was a little fluctuating, but the general meaning was still clear, it was a nearby village that died, and asked to tie a building card as soon as possible, and it would be sent before dawn tomorrow morning.

This time, Lao Yang was really anxious, listening to the meaning of the person in the mobile phone, this is a big business, and everything to be tied is very valuable things, and this single business is down, and he can earn two or three hundred without saying anything, so he is anxious to leave.

The friend saw that he had something to do, so it was not good to keep him, and he had just gotten married, but Lao Yang was making paper, and it was a little unlucky to talk about this kind of thing at his own house, so he didn't keep it, but fortunately, Lao Yang's motorcycle had lights, and the car would be home in forty minutes at most.

After Lao Yang left a friend's house, he drove at full speed, fortunately, the road is familiar, but there is no need to worry about getting lost, although he drinks a little big, but when the cold wind blows, he can barely keep Qingming.

From a friend's house to his own house, most of the middle is a large field, Lao Yang drove the car fast, because it was a dirt road, it was inevitable that there would be some abrupt and uneven, bumpy and uncomfortable.

It was the middle of July, and there were cornfields more than two meters high on both sides of the road, which looked gloomy, and a cold wind blew, Lao Yang couldn't help but shiver, and the wine also woke up a little.

Just when passing by a small bridge, Lao Yang's motorcycle suddenly turned off, the whole car suddenly became heavy, the chain seemed to be stuck, Lao Yang hurriedly stopped, supported the car, and took a picture of the chain with his mobile phone, and found that it was not stuck, but the car could not start.

"Is there no gas?"

Lao Yang shook the car, then opened the fuel tank cap again, took a photo with his mobile phone, and found that there was less than half of the fuel tank, but the car could not start.

But you can't just throw the car here? I had to step back and push forward, and after crossing the small bridge, Lao Yang suddenly saw a new house not far away, and the lights were still on in the yard, so he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and pushed the car towards the new house.

According to the policy at that time, it was still allowed to build a house in the field, and Lao Yang didn't care, when he said this, almost all the people in our entire room were shocked into a white sweat, and they were unconsciously brought to a strange scene by his narration.

"Didn't you have any doubts at the time? Who would build a house in the wilderness where there is no village in front of the village and no shop in the back? And I don't sleep in the middle of the night, is it possible? ”

Muzi first asked everyone's doubts, this is indeed the case, and anyone will have such doubts, what did Lao Yang think at that time?

"Shit, I didn't think about anything at the time, I just thought about saying that the car was stored at his house, and then I borrowed a bicycle to go home, and the business couldn't be delayed anyway."

After Lao Yang said a word, he took a bite of the dish, and then went on to talk about the strange incident he encountered, which had already sent chills down his spine when it came to this.

At that time, Lao Yang pushed the car forward with difficulty, and the motorcycle seemed to be dragged from behind, which was extremely heavy, but fortunately, the distance was not far, and after half an hour, Lao Yang finally came to this house.

When I approached Lao Yang, I found that this family was very magnificent, the house was built in an antique style, the cornices rolled up, the four corners were still hung with wind chimes, the lion was awarded a copper ring on the gate, and there were two stone lions in the town house.

How could a wealthy family build a house in such a place? And whether it is the layout or decoration of the house, it is the architectural style of the Ming and Qing dynasties, which is obviously from the hands of masters, and ordinary people will never afford to live in such a house.

Lao Yang is also a well-known person in the neighborhood, and I have never heard of anyone in the nearby village who is so rich? But the fairy can't manage so much, it's best to be close to the owner of this family, it is not difficult to judge from the family background of this family, this family is a rich master, if someone in their family dies, paper longevity, plus some miscellaneous things, can you make a lot of money?

Thinking of this, Lao Yang knocked on the door decisively, just knocked twice, squeaked, the door opened, and a middle-aged man in a short coat dressed like a Qing Dynasty servant with a green hat walked out......

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