I tightened the quilt on my dad and got up to leave.

The moment he stepped out of the door, he straightened up.

Today, my grandfather's body is still missing, and my father has been crippled for protecting me.

As the only healthy male in the Zhang family, it's time for me to stand up.

In the morning, the flow of people at the gate of my yard has not stopped.

Looking at the luxury cars that are incompatible with the village, I was deeply shocked, I couldn't imagine that my grandfather, who looked ordinary, actually knew so many dignitaries?

Among the people who came to pay my respects to my grandfather, I could see many rich, well-dressed people, as well as elites from all walks of life, and most exaggeratedly, I even saw two leadership levels that often appeared on township TV programs......

I was surprised in my heart, my grandfather was just a feng shui master who lived in the village, and I didn't expect to have an intersection with so many big people!

I sat at the door and counted the money they handed over, and these people were really generous.

The minimum given is not less than five figures, and in such a short period of time, a house in a third-tier city has been handed over.

It's a pity that my father once explained that the money could not be collected, and in the end they had to be returned intact.

"Alas!" I was a little aching and looked down at the amount of the gift money.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of me, and I looked up.

In front of him stood a woman dressed in black, who looked no more than twenty years old, only a little powder, but she was already a little unreal.

"You're Zhang Yangming, right?"

The woman spoke, her voice surprisingly ethereal.

I nodded, and was about to speak, but she said to herself.

"My name is Song Hongyi, your grandfather was kind to me, come today, I will give you a reminder."

"What?" I was a little confused and subconsciously asked.

"These people here today not only have your grandfather's old friends, but also things that don't like the eye, 'they' are here, there are other ways to run, you should be careful."

"If you don't believe what I say, you can wait for your grandfather to be buried, and then you can go back in the middle of the night to know the truth."

Song Hongyi glanced at me after speaking, and was not ready to go in, bowed slightly to his grandfather's coffin, turned around and left.

"Hey, you make it clear, what is the truth?"

I wondered inwardly, stood up and looked up to grab her, and as soon as my fingers touched her arm, I felt a cold feeling.

Hiss!!!

How can human skin be so cool?

I didn't stop her, Song Hongyi swayed and left, just when I was stunned at her departing back.

"What are you looking at, stinky boy? The guests are almost here, and it's time for the funeral. ”

My mother tapped me on the shoulder.

"Huh? Oh! ”

I came back to my senses, and then looked in the direction where Song Hongyi left, how could there be half a figure in the empty street?

It's weird.

I shook my head secretly, my grandfather's funeral was a serious matter at the moment, and I didn't have time to think about it so much.

But with Song Hongyi's reminder, when I turned around and entered the courtyard, I deliberately took a few more glances at the guests in the courtyard.

At this glance, I really found some people who behaved strangely.

There were a few figures standing in the corner in the backlit place, all wrapped tightly, and I didn't even have the impression that they had come in.

I've been guarding the door just now.

If you look closely, these people are standing in different positions, but their eyes are surprisingly looking in the direction of my grandfather's coffin, which is too abnormal.

I decided to pay more attention to these people when I was going to go to the funeral, so that they wouldn't spoil my grandfather's big business.

According to our custom here.

When the time of the funeral comes, the coffin goes first, from the deceased's closest person wearing filial piety clothes, wearing a filial piety hat, and holding a spirit flag at the forefront, and the rest of the relatives go to the back row, and must not turn back on the way, and use the cry of relatives to guide the way for the deceased, and cry until the coffin lands.

My dad was so badly injured that he had to lie down at home.

And when I had everything ready, I began to cry at the top of my throat, and I left the house shaking the spirit flag as I cried.

My grandfather is going to be buried in our Zhang family's ancestral grave, which is located at the foot of the mountain behind the village.

It's not far, and it takes about half an hour to get there.

Several distant relatives in the village had already helped dig the grave, and with the coffin in the ground, the funeral ended smoothly.

On the surface, I will go back to invite someone to have a meal and return the gift money, and the funeral will be over, but my heart is extremely heavy.

Not to mention that Grandpa's body hasn't been found yet, even the strange people I just found are now gone.

They weren't in the funeral procession, but I remember standing at the back of the procession before leaving the door.

Could it be that Song Hongyi really said it?

I frowned and decided to come back after dark.

When I went back at noon, I invited these people to eat at home, and I returned the gift money one by one, and it felt really painful to send out a lot of cash!

To my surprise, almost none of them refused, probably because they all knew Grandpa's style of doing things.

After a busy afternoon, I finally sent these people away.

After dinner, I shrank back into the room and began to look at my grandfather's legacy.

I don't know if it's the relationship between the Zhang family's bloodline, I, who have never been in contact with feng shui for more than ten years, look at these notes and feng shui techniques of my grandfather, and I actually have a feeling of being self-taught and penetrating at all.

Before I knew it, I saw the middle of the night in one breath, and when I came back to my senses, I realized that it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

My heart tightened, and I remembered Song Hongyi's words, so I hurriedly stuffed the inheritance under the pillow, sneaked out of the door, and rushed to the ancestral tomb of the Zhang family.

I want to see, what is the so-called truth?

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, everyone in the village slept, even the beasts in the village stopped calling, and in the dark night sky, there was only the sound of the cold wind swishing.

I walked alone at night, and my footsteps were very fast, and I arrived at the ancestral tomb of the Zhang family in ten minutes.

But before I could get to the place where my grandfather was buried, I heard a rustling sound from there.

Is it really weird?

I slowed down and slowly moved closer to look at my grandfather's grave.

This glance almost scared my soul out.

At this time, there was a figure squatting on my grandfather's grave!!

With his back to me, he kept digging something in my grandfather's grave with both hands, and from time to time he put something in his hand to his mouth, and judging by the way his head floated and the sound he made, he was probably eating......

In the middle of the night, how can people eat on other people's graves?