Chapter 3: The Mystery of Wolong Lake

"This Wu Laosan can be regarded as dead!"

Chen Guangfa crossed Erlang's legs, not only did he not have any awe of his grandfather, but he looked like he was smiling.

"Chen Guangfa, what do you mean?"

As soon as Grandpa left, he was so disrespectful, how could I bear it.

"It's not interesting, your grandfather always has to be carried by someone when he dies, not to mention anything else, my brothers are also good at King Kong, you give a red envelope of 80,000, your grandfather's coffin, they carried it!"

Chen Guangfa said with a smile.

When I heard this, I was furious.

The person who carries the coffin is also called King Kong.

The few that came with Chen Guang were the Eight King Kongs he specially hired.

In a rural town like ours, the red envelope of the coffin bearer is only 35,000 at most, and Chen Guangfa is 88,000 when he opens his mouth, which is simply a lion's mouth, obviously to blackmail.

And he didn't respect my grandfather's attitude in the slightest, which also annoyed me.

But now that my grandfather's bones are not cold, I don't want to provoke Chen Guangfa, so I endured my anger and said: "Let's go, my grandfather's coffin doesn't need to be carried." ”

Chen Guangfa was not happy when he heard this, and raised his eyebrows and sneered at me: "Yo, look at this meaning, you have already found King Kong?" It's not a big deal, you report me Chen Guangfa's name and let them get out. ”

I became more and more annoyed, my grandfather said that he didn't need to carry the coffin after he died, but this dog thing was too arrogant.

"Why, you didn't hear what Lao Tzu said, did you?"

Seeing me standing still, Chen Guangfa's face sank, "Let me tell you, Wu Laosan, I Chen Guangfa took over this job, and you have to give the 80,000 eight today, and you have to give it if you don't give it!" I'm going to see who the dares to go against Lao Tzu? ”

"Chen Guangfa, don't deceive people too much! You're not welcome here, so let's go! "I can't take it anymore.

"Yo, the stinky boy still dares to play tricks with Lao Tzu?"

Seeing this, Chen Guangfa looked disdainful, and then kicked him violently.

Caught off guard, I was kicked by him, this dog has been fighting all year round, and there is a lot of strength, and suddenly my stomach rolled over, and tears flowed in pain.

"Even if you have a small body like tofu, you dare to shout with Lao Tzu."

Chen Guangfa said with a sneer: "Wu Laosan was still alive before, Lao Tzu didn't dare to do anything to you, but now that he is dead, don't say clean up your hairy boy, you can just and pee on his coffin!" ”

"Bastard!" My eyes suddenly turned red.

I struggled to knock the dog away, but where was his opponent, he grabbed his hair and beat him hard.

"You fucking want to die?!"

At this time, there was an angry cheer outside.

A majestic figure rushed in quickly.

It's the big cow who is back!

He grabbed Chen Guangfa's hand and slammed it back, only to hear a clicking sound, and in an instant, Chen Guangfa's mouth let out a miserable howl like killing a pig.

But the bull didn't let him go, but immediately followed up with a punch.

You can feel the horror of the power of Da Niu's punch, and in an instant, Chen Guangfa was knocked out of the door like a toad, lying on the ground and howling miserably.

I opened my eyes wide in shock.

It's a big cow, it's really good!

"The third master has not yet entered the ground, today I will leave you a dog's life, and if you dare to come and spread wild, you will all die!"

"Get out!"

The big bull shouted.

Chen Guangfa was in pain, where was he still a little arrogant just now, he didn't dare to say a word of cruelty, and hurriedly fled with his doglegs.

"Little master, how are you?"

The bull helped me up.

I shook my head and said it was okay, but I couldn't help but smile wryly.

Chen Guangfa is a scoundrel, he suffered a loss this time, and he will never let me go easily, and I am afraid that he will have to come back to find trouble in the future.

"Little master, don't worry, a dead man won't do anything to you." Da Niu seemed to see what I was thinking, and said with a sneer.

"Dead people?"

"What do you mean?"

I don't know why, listening to what Da Niu meant, Chen Guangfa is a dead man? But he's still a big living person, right?

"Eight spirits support the coffin, don't approach the living!"

Da Niu smiled strangely, "This kid has already stepped into the ghost gate with half a foot." ”

I gasped.

Da Niu's words are a bit mysterious, I think he vaguely knows something.

And after saying this, he held the big black umbrella and hurriedly disappeared into the wind and snow.

The cow is always mysterious, like there's always something to do.

I was left alone in the mourning hall again.

Looking at my grandfather's coffin, my heart was filled with sourness, my grandfather's voice seemed to be still in front of me, and his earnest teachings were like yesterday.

At this moment, I couldn't control it anymore, knelt in front of my grandfather's spirit and cried bitterly.

That's when I really realized what it was like to lose a loved one.

In this world, there will be no one who loves me and protects me like my grandfather.

At this moment, Grandpa's coffin suddenly shook.

I was shocked and hurried to take a look.

I was scared to see this.

Grandpa's closed eyes suddenly opened! Those cloudy, dead eyes stared at me.

If it weren't for my own loved ones, I would have almost sat on the ground in fright, but then I noticed something unusual.

Grandpa's eyes faintly showed something.

I looked forward in surprise and was amazed to find that it was a hexagram.

Although I haven't seen anything yet, I have already learned all the feng shui hexagrams passed on by my grandfather over the years, and I recognize at a glance that my grandfather's eyes reflect a hexagram of the south and the north.

Dry represents the sky.

Nine, the number of ninety-nine, or into a catastrophe, or into a ninety-five.

Dry south and nine north, meaning to the south can be a hundred taboos, through the sky, and if to the north, it is nine deaths and one life, but the meaning of nine words, then ninety-nine to one, desperate life, or to get the help of nobles, you can meet the evil into auspicious, ascend to the ninety-five.

Seeing this hexagram, my heart trembled slightly.

This is the last hexagram my grandfather left me!

"Grandpa, I see."

The meaning of grandpa's hexagram, if I go south, maybe I will be mediocre in this life, but it can keep me safe in my life. If you go north, it is unpredictable, but you can meet nobles on the way, and if you can overcome obstacles, you can achieve supreme prestige.

After reading this hexagram, I laughed and laughed and cried.

Grandpa, he arranged everything for me.

I gently brushed my grandfather's eyelids, and my heart was already firm.

Maybe my grandfather hopes that I can choose the hexagram of Qiannan, so that I can live a stable life.

But I don't want to just accept my fate, the more difficult the road, the more I have to step on it!

Next, people came to mourn one after another, they were all favored by grandpa, and after they came, they all took a very heavy salute, but I obeyed my grandfather's instructions, did not accept a single point, and sent them away before dark.

After a long time, I remembered the message I had sent in the group before, and took out my phone to look at it.

There are several groups, and none of them reply to the message.

I felt a pang of disappointment.

Grandpa confessed before his death that he must find someone with a pure life before the funeral, but in this vast sea of people, where should I find it?

I looked at the sky, and it was almost night.

So I got a hoe from the house and prepared to go out.

There is something more important now, go to Wolong Lake and dig out the things that grandpa explained.

Wolong Lake is dozens of miles away from Wujia Town, and the way is a narrow mountain valley and mud swamp, and the car can't get to it at all, so you can only walk.

After walking for more than two hours, I finally arrived.

When I came here, I was a little hesitant.

The water of Wolong Lake is very clear and has never dried up for many years, but according to legend, it is very evil here, and many dead people were buried during the Anti-Japanese War, and some treasures were left behind.

There are some people outside who rely on their own skills to come here to hunt for treasures, but no matter how many people come, they all disappear for no reason, and they can't see anyone alive or dead.

Therefore, the people in the town hardly dare to come here.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but take a deep breath and look around.

Soon, I noticed a big locust tree by the lake.

Judging from the thick branches and leaves, this big locust tree has been many years old, and it seems that this is the one that grandpa said.

I walked under the tree with my hoe and settled on my bearings, and then I prepared to dig.

Just then, I faintly heard some voices.

It looked like someone was singing.

Looking in the direction of the sound, I suddenly saw a woman dressed in white sitting under the tree.

The woman turned her back to me, and I couldn't see her face clearly, but I saw that her hair was very long, draped down her waist, and a pair of small white feet stepped into the lake, swaying gently.

At this time, I heard clearly that the woman's mouth was humming a nursery rhyme, and the song was poignant and melodious.

I was stunned, how could anyone come to such a ghost place in the middle of the night?

Just as I was wondering, the woman suddenly turned to look at me.