Chapter 2: The Land of Murder
"Grandpa, what's wrong?" I leaned over to take a look, and I was scared enough.
The coffin in the pit had cracked open on the surface, and it was bleeding like a human wound.
Tian Dafu had the courage to follow, and he was almost paralyzed with fright, "Mom! How so? ”
"I'm going to ask you, who told you to bury here?" Grandpa Tie blushed.
The location of the burial was found by my grandfather, not here, the Tian family changed it on their own initiative, and it is strange that my grandfather is not annoyed.
"Old man Mu, yes, it is He Xiangu who said that this is a treasure land of feng shui for the descendants of Wang." Tian Dafu shuddered.
He Xiangu is a local horse fairy, because of her surname He, everyone calls her He Xiangu.
Her skills are not as good as her grandfather's, and she always likes to compete with her grandfather and grab business.
Grandpa said that she was not right-mouthed, and sooner or later she would harm others and herself, and he disdained to deal with her.
Let's not talk about what Tangkou is, she still understands feng shui as a horse fairy?
"This is called Feng Shui Treasure Land? The terrain is convex, the four sides gather yin, it is a place of great evil, and it is not bad if you don't want your family to be ruined! "My grandfather was happy.
"Old man Mu, it's all because my ears are soft, this, what should I do?"
Tian Dafu cried with a sad face, regretting that his intestines were blue, and when he was about to be buried, He Xiangu suddenly ran out to stop him.
She said a lot of bad things about her grandfather and helped her find the so-called 'Feng Shui Treasure Land' again.
Seeing that she didn't collect a penny, the Tian family believed it, who knew that something had happened, and she would have run away a long time ago.
Realizing that he had been deceived, Tian Dafu hurried to his grandfather for help.
I kind of understand, He Xiangu couldn't get used to her grandfather, so she deliberately sabotage, and pointed out the place of the big murderer by mistake.
"Old man Mu, so my mother is not a corpse, why is the coffin still bleeding?" Tian Dafu's younger brother asked.
"Good question!" Grandpa snorted coldly and continued, "There is a lord in this land, and the lord is pressed, of course something has to happen!" ”
The Tian brothers were stunned, and said in unison: "What? Is there a lord in the land? ”
I was also confused, "Grandpa, how can there be a master in the land of great evil?" ”
Grandpa pointed to the grave, "There's a corpse buried underneath!" ”
After my grandfather told me, I noticed that the soil at the bottom of the pit was a little strange, as if a layer of soil had been laid on it.
"Someone was buried here first, why didn't even a tombstone be erected?" Tian Dafu exclaimed.
Grandpa ignored him and calculated it, but everyone didn't dare to disturb him.
After a while, my grandfather frowned and said, "Who has ever seen a person who killed a person and buried a corpse and returned it to a monument?" ”
Tian Dafu swallowed his saliva and asked in a trembling voice, "Kill, kill and bury the body?" Do you want to call the police? ”
His younger brother Tian Erfu shook his head, "What are you calling the police?" Our mother's affairs are not settled yet? ”
Grandpa said that although it was not a normal burial, it was considered to occupy a hole.
The so-called one cave does not bury two masters, and it is a feng shui taboo to have a tomb in the tomb.
"Old man, what do you say this should be done?" Tian Dafu was about to cry in fright.
Grandpa didn't say anything, Tian Erfu was more bold, rolled up his sleeves and asked, "Can you get my mother's coffin out first?" ”
"No! The main owner was murderous, and his resentment was too heavy, so he rashly moved the coffin, and the consequences were unimaginable. Grandpa said with a solemn expression.
I'm a little uneasy, I can make such a fuss in broad daylight, and the 'thing' in it is definitely not ordinary evil.
Grandpa took out a silver-rimmed compass, walked around the grave, and stopped at the grave.
He groaned and instructed Tian Dafu, "You go and prepare some black dogtooth and garlic, seven bowls of white rice, white wine and water..................
After explaining to Haotian Dafu, my grandfather said to me again, "Ah Ling, you go back to the store and get some paper money, and tie a pair of boys and girls over!" ”
The funeral shop at home also sells incense, candles, paper money, paper people and other white supplies, and I usually help to tie paper people, and my craftsmanship is not bad.
Tian Erfu was disgusted with the delay and couldn't help asking, "Old man Mu, aren't there a lot of paper figures in your store?" ”
My grandfather didn't explain, but said, "You can't set up the formation until seven o'clock, and you can't make a mistake!" ”
Afterwards, I found out that it was the 'Seven Star Soul Locking Array', which had to be laid out at seven o'clock in the evening.
"We'll have to wait until seven o'clock!" Tian Erfu muttered.
Tian Dafu was afraid of annoying his grandfather, so he glared at his brother, "Why is there so much nonsense?" ”
My grandfather didn't say anything, and told us again and again that we must bring things before seven o'clock.
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Tian Dafu and I rode a bicycle alone, and when we arrived in town, we went our separate ways.
When I got back to the shop, I took out the tools used by the paper-binding man, lit an oil lamp, and closed the doors and windows.
My grandfather specially explained that he wanted to be yin, that is, he couldn't let the paper man be contaminated with the light and anger of the outside world.
Halfway through, I couldn't find the scissors for cutting paper, and then I remembered that two days ago, my uncle lost gambling in a hurry, and went to my grandfather to ask for money.
At that time, my grandfather was not there, and my uncle was rummaging around, so he shouldn't have taken the scissors away, right?
Don't blame me for thinking so, my uncle is a man with an eye for money, and the scissors are made of silver.
My grandfather said that the paper that was tied to the yin goods must be cut with that silver scissors.
I didn't dare to change other scissors casually, so after thinking about it, I decided to go back to the village and ask my uncle for it.
It's past three o'clock now, and from the shop to the village, the bicycle pedals faster, and it takes more than an hour to go back and forth.
Tie up the paper figurine, and I'll be back to the cemetery before seven o'clock.
To tell the truth, I was a little worried about my uncle getting the scissors back, and their family regarded me as a disaster and wanted to destroy me.
But it can't be helped! I must do a good job of the affairs of the foreign bus generation.
I rode my bicycle to Nangou Village, where my uncle's house was located..................
When I was about to reach the entrance of the village, a person suddenly burst out of the grass on the side of the road, "Stop! ”