I let go of his hand, shook him hard, pushed him away a few steps, and said, "You don't have to be so hostile to me, I am a Taoist priest from Qingfeng Temple, and you have not been peaceful all along, right?" ”

Hearing me say this, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became a little evasive: "What kind of Taoist priest do I care about you, hurry up, don't delay my business." ”

Yu Lan and I exchanged glances, this man's behavior is very strange, maybe it is professional instinct, I suddenly suspect that he has something to do with the cult.

I smiled, leaned forward sharply, grabbed his arm, slammed it back, and asked sharply, "I'll ask you one last time, who are you?" ”

What I didn't expect was that he didn't resist, and his mouth squeaked in pain: "My arm is about to break, you let go quickly, I said." ”

Oops? Recruited so easily?

I slowly let go of his arm, but the vigilance in my heart was not removed, and I always kept the offensive state in order to prevent him from suddenly flareing up.

"Do you really not know, or do you not know?" The man moved his shoulders and grinned, "Look at the photos around here, and there's an urn behind the picture." ”

"Why do you put so many urns?" I asked, confused.

The man looked up at me and sighed: "At first glance, you just don't understand the market, do you know, our cemetery is hard to find!" There is no choice but to put the ashes in this house and serve as a cemetery. ”

I wondered even more: "Isn't this?" There are so many cemeteries, not enough? Besides, how much more can a cemetery cost than this house? ”

He smiled helplessly: "There is a cemetery, there is no good feng shui, in addition to the mountains and ridges in our land, there are only a few good feng shui, all of them are full, it is better to bury them here." ”

I was a little shocked in my heart, and my tone raised a little: "Isn't this a disaster for you to do?" Do you let the surrounding residents live next to the mansion every day? ”

He looked out the window in panic and lowered his tone: "Oh, don't shout, I'm afraid of being known, I didn't tell you at the beginning, you shouted like this, don't you know it?" ”

"You know the reason yourself?"

"Yes."

Seeing that he replied so comfortably, I became even more angry: "The owner of this house, do you know that you are using the house for this? ”

"Yes." The man said unhurriedly, "He is the organizer and collects rent on an annual basis." ”

After that, the man looked me up and down: "Looking at you like this, you shouldn't know the price of this house, right?" Forget it, let me tell you this, the people who live here are all famous people, and those buried here are also people with heads and faces, and you don't care about things that shouldn't be taken care of. ”

Without waiting for me to speak, Yu Lan said unhappily: "You don't look at people in that dog's eyes, this house is expensive, what else can you do?" ”

The man was scolded by Yu Lan for a few words, but he didn't dare to fight back, but continued to say to me Anyway, this is the case, you can't move these urns out, right? ”

It's scary to think about being neighbors with a bunch of urns every day, this place is already relatively remote, and if they do it again, isn't this just adding fuel to the fire?

He's right, I'm not really qualified to do anything with these urns, but I have my own way.

I stared, looked at him, and said slowly: "You group of people, you are just a two-and-a-half hanger, you burn paper when you are young, you are not small." ”

I deliberately bit the last few words very hard, and there was a slight sense of oppression between the lines.

I smiled to myself: "When you burn paper, the wild ghosts don't stop, be careful behind you." ”

Seeing my playful smile, the man panicked and asked nervously, "What do you mean?" Don't talk nonsense here. ”