Xu Dong finally accepted the fact that he was dead.

looked at the tearful old mother, and then looked at the eldest brother next to him with hateful eyes, and a look of pain, chagrin, and shame suddenly appeared on his face.

Wine, isn't it a good thing!

Probably repentant.

Xu Dong talked a lot to his mother and eldest brother. said that he was so ignorant before, said where the private money was hidden, said that if the daughter-in-law wanted to remarry, don't stop her, said that the child would ask the eldest brother to help take care of him more in the future, so that he could study hard, etc.

After Li Jianmei cried, she calmed down, looking at her son with a complicated personality, relieved and sad.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

At this time, Chen Jingle appeared again: "Are you all done?" ”

The three of them looked at this mysterious man who couldn't see his true face clearly, and they all subconsciously squirmed their lips, but they didn't know how to answer.

Xu Dong was even more swaying, looking at the old mother, reluctant and desperate.

The time of separation has finally arrived.

It is said that the mother of the child is worried, and this is not only a thousand miles, but they all go to the underworld.

Li Jianmei couldn't hold back her tears.

Kneel down and kowtow: "Thank you Lord Chenghuang for allowing me to meet my youngest son, but my eldest son can't go with him, and the family still needs him to earn money to support the family." If you want to take it, take me away. ”

Chen Jingle shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, he helped him up: "Don't worry, this is your dream, not some underworld." As for Xu Dong, even if I don't take him away, he won't be able to keep him, unless he becomes a trick. Do you want him to be a cruelty? ”

Li Jianmei was speechless, but when she heard that she and her eldest son would not be taken away, she was secretly relieved after all.

Chen Jingle said again: "Xu Dong's body has been salvaged, and it is estimated that someone will contact you next to discuss compensation or something, this is your own business." ”

"Understand...... understood"

Several people nodded like chickens pecking rice.

Seeing this, Chen Jingle nodded and waved his hand, the dream was shattered, and he returned to reality.

On Mrs. Zhang's side, she was shocked to see Li Jianmei's mother and son suddenly fall into a deep sleep. At this moment, I saw the two of them slowly open their eyes, and hurriedly asked, "How is it?" See? ”

"Hmmm......"

Li Jianmei was stunned at first, recalling what happened just now, deeply engraved in her mind, there was no illusory sense of ordinary dreams at all, and she and her eldest son looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Only then did he tell the story of the dream.

"Lord Chenghuang is so easy to speak?"

Mrs. Zhang was dumbfounded.

What the two people in front of her said can be said to subvert her inherent impression of Chenghuang Ye.

According to the saying handed down from her lineage, although the city god is fair, he finally gives people a sense of majesty and domineering and cannot be offended. When mortals see this, even if they are not guilty of adultery, they will be afraid and be cautious in their words and deeds.

Judging from Li Jianmei's words, this city god is extremely friendly, although he does not show his true face, well, it may also be that the gods cannot look at him directly.

In short, it is really different.

"Could it be that something happened in the middle?"

This is what Mrs. Zhang can't figure out.

However, the success of the Yin complaint is very gratifying, not only to help Li Jianmei's family, but also to confirm his own technique, and then to confirm that the Yin Division of the Underworld is indeed still there.

……

Xu Dong was unfortunate and lost his life at a young age.

At the same time, he is lucky, compared to many people who died suddenly, at least he still has the opportunity to talk to his family before he leaves.

After sending Xu Dong away, Chen Jingle came to the construction site again.

"It's time to deal with the Bay of the Dead!"

If this place remains, it will only be a scourge.

However, when he glanced down, he found that in the place where Xu Dong was salvaged, in addition to the construction site personnel, there were also many brave villagers who came to see the excitement.

Chen Jingle frowned.

Not far away, an old man with a rickety figure and teeth that were about to fall out shook his head and sighed: "It's dead again, I said it earlier, that place is so evil, and they outsiders dare to approach." ”

Chen Jingle's heart moved, and he walked next to the old man.

"Uncle, what do you say?"

The old man looked at this young man who appeared out of nowhere, and subconsciously vigilant: "What do you say?" ”

Chen Jingle: "That's what you said just now, that place is so evil, I want to find out." ”

The old man looked at him, didn't feel like a bad person, and asked, "The next life is not local, right?" ”

Chen Jingle smiled innocently: "My name is Chen Chunming, from Orange County, I usually like to write some articles and stories, but this time I went out to collect style." Collecting wind means walking around, seeing the world, and collecting story materials. ”

"Great writer." The old man was stunned, with a look of admiration.

"Don't dare, don't dare, just eat with a mouthful. You just said that the place is evil? What kind of evil law? ”

Chen Jingle took out a cigarette and handed it over.

Don't get me wrong, he doesn't smoke, it's the contractor of the construction site next to him, and it's soft.

As for why he didn't meet with the contractor, but the other party's cigarette ran into his hand, it is up to him to ask the cigarette himself.

Ah, lighters too.

"It's a smoke."

The old man took a puff of cigarette, smacked his lips, and then began to tell the story.

"Actually, there was no such canal at the earliest. Later, the local government committee at that time reported it, and the above approved it, and then it began to be repaired in 58 years, and it took 60 years to repair. ”

Chen Jingle nodded, he knew this, but he didn't interrupt silently.

"You juniors may not know that those of you were really bitter in those years, as soon as you heard that the canal was going to be built, every household in the village sent people to participate, and you also brought your own food. Hundreds of thousands of people worked hard, all relying on hoes to dig, flat dung baskets to pick, but not as powerful as now, there are all kinds of excavators and mud trucks. ”

Speaking of those years, an indescribably complicated look appeared on the old man's face.

Chen Jingle was curious: "Uncle, you also participated, right?" ”

"Hey, that's for sure!" The old man's face was proud.

Chen Jingle suddenly showed an expression of admiration and handed over another cigarette.

The old man put his cigarette on his ear and continued: "Later, when the canal was built, everyone was very happy, and finally there was water, and they were no longer afraid of drought.

But one day, a floating corpse floated from nowhere upstream, which frightened everyone. Later, there were more of them, there were old people, children, and young people, all piled up there. There are also people on our side who accidentally fall down and can't get up.

When everyone saw that this was not the solution, they said, why don't you raise the money to build a temple and take a town into a town.

Later, the temple was built, and the Fubo Temple was built, which was originally on the opposite side of the reservoir, but now it is gone, and it has become the office building of the forest farm.

It is said that after the temple was built, there were indeed fewer floating corpses floating over. It's a pity that it was destroyed later, and it didn't continue to be rebuilt, and now there are floating corpses floating over from time to time, everyone is used to it, anyway, the government will send someone to come and fish it out.

People in several nearby villages knew that the place was very evil, and they never dared to go near that side, and they had to go up a few hundred meters to pump water from the fields. ”

Chen Jingle was curious: "Is Fubo Temple really so effective?" ”

The old man just smiled and didn't say anything: "If you think it's useful, you can worship, and if you think it's useless, don't worship." ”

The simplicity and pragmatism that belongs to the common people.

……

Speaking of which, the Suicheng faith is similar to that of Orange County, but it is more complex and diverse.

In addition to the common folk gods such as Huaguang, Kanghuang, Lei Shou, Guanyin, Jingzhu, Guan Sheng, Li Guang, Mazu, and Mrs. Xian in the Luchuan area, there are also the White Horse King, the Black Snake King, the Luohou King, the Fubo General and so on.

The general Fubo mentioned by the old man is a folk god unique to the old Sanlei area.

Speaking of General Fubo, many people immediately think of Ma Yuan.

In fact, the first sacrifice of the people of Sanlei General Fubo, refers to the period of Emperor Wu of the Western Han Dynasty Fuli Hou Lu Bode, who once as the general of Fubo, and the general of Lou Chuan, Yang Fu and others, attacked Lingnan, ended the family rule of the local government of Nanyue, and the descendants established the Fubo Temple to commemorate.

It's just that another Fubo general, Ma Yuan, is more famous, and has the merits of the Southern Expedition and Nisang, and then the two gradually merge.

The peninsula area is surrounded by the sea on three sides, and the waves are fubo, which means that the people pray for a calm sea and waves. Therefore, there are many Lifubo temples in folk coastal villages.

The copper pillar town is flying, looking forward to the wind, and the spirit can really swallow the waves;

Kinmen stays in the horse style, the man serves the country, why bother with the name and Yuntai.

……

Two cigarettes in exchange for some information that can't be found on the Internet, not a loss.

As for the rest, it's up to everyone.

Looking at the Bay of the Dead not far away, Chen Jingle had a lot of questions in his mind.

"Since it is said to be a strange recovery, does it mean that there were actually weird things before?"

"Were they all asleep before they were resuscitated?"

"If so, who put them to sleep?"

"Before you fell asleep? Are you also active? Are the records of ghosts and gods in the history books true? ”

"If it's true, how did people in the past deal with weirdness?"

“……”

Too much information has been erased from history, and only a few words passed down by word of mouth have survived to this day.

Chen Jingle sighed: "Forget it, I have too little information, I can't figure it out for a while, so let's deal with the matter in front of me first." ”

(And ~)