Chapter 1: Destiny is Irreversible

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My name is Chen Pi, and I have a profession that is not very accepted by the public, Mr. Feng Shui.

In fact, it is called Feng Shui Heavenly Master, because my grandfather is Mr. Feng Shui, so I have been exposed to it since I was a child.

Yin and Yang Feng Shui set the five elements, the nine gossip can be auspicious, the grave can be determined, the evil is solved, and the three or two things after death are all paid to talk and laugh.

If you want to talk about this line, the most seen are dead people, as well as those mysterious events that ordinary people can't touch.

Yin River died, Guishan corpse cave, Xueling feathered evil corpse, Lahu corpse raising ground......

The piles and piles are accompanied by the danger and crisis that makes the scalp tingle.

However, the most unforgettable thing for me in my life is that when my grandfather died, the living corpse was in the cave!

My grandfather was nine out of seventy that year, and he had been a feng shui master for forty-nine years, and I don't know how many feng shui I saw and how many people I saved.

For example, in our old mountain village, it turned out that every family was poor and couldn't eat, but my grandfather simply changed the terrain and gathered the local atmosphere, so that the old mountain village gradually improved.

There are only nine living people and only seven dead people, so Mr. Feng Shui, a profession that already leaks heavenly opportunities, has five disadvantages and three shortcomings, and he can't avoid the number of seven or seven.

Destiny is hard to disobey!

It didn't take long for Grandpa to suddenly fall ill and show signs of decay on his right index finger.

Black water bubbled up from his fingers, with a foul stench, and the rotten places made the scalp tingle.

Grandpa didn't go to the hospital, and I wasn't allowed to reveal anything, just like that, every day, a finger would rot, and there would be a suppressed roar of pain in the room, and my heart was like a knife, but there was nothing I could do.

On the forty-eighth day, my grandfather suddenly called me into the room.

At this moment, my grandfather was all over his body, and he didn't have much of a complete body, and his thin body could almost cover his bones, and the pain made me cry like rain.

"Chen Pi ......" Grandpa suppressed the pain and spoke in a low voice.

"Grandpa......" I choked up, knelt on the side of the bed, and trembled and grabbed my grandfather's skinny hand, which was rotten and made my hairs stand on end.

"Grandpa's deadline is approaching...... I'll tell you three things......" Grandpa struggled to speak, almost like a squeezed voice.

"Early tomorrow morning, you will set up a mourning hall for me, and no one will be allowed to enter the house, only ...... outside the door."

"Grandpa, this ......" I hesitated, and no one was allowed to come in, why?

"Don't ask ......"

"The second thing...... At twelve o'clock tonight, you will carry me to the place that Xishan has already chosen to bury your head and feet, and after burying the soil, do not erect a monument, you will leave quickly, no matter who you meet, you are not allowed to talk to anyone, you are not allowed to turn back, just go home. Grandpa forced his mouth to speak, and his skin squirmed even more violently.

I gritted my teeth and nodded, but the tears couldn't stop flowing.

"The third thing...... After I die, the shop in the county will be handed over to you, remember, the first business is not to do women! ”

Hearing my grandfather's words, I nodded vigorously, holding my grandfather's hand and refusing to let go.

"Let's get out...... Burial for me at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night...... "Grandpa shook off my hand.

I cried out the door and sat in the courtyard, my heart like a knife.

As time passed, I fell asleep against the wall unconsciously, and when I woke up again, it was already the middle of the moon.

I took out my phone and looked at the time, and it was twelve o'clock in two minutes, and I quickly stood up in shock.

Pushing open the door, I saw my grandfather lying on the bed, wearing a dark gossip robe, and none of the exposed parts were intact.

After a long while, I looked at the watch on the wall, and it was just twelve o'clock.

I walked to the bed and picked up my grandfather, and the next moment I was stunned, why is my grandfather's body so light?

As if there is no weight, don't all dead people die?

Shaking my head hard, this strange scene made me sweat coldly, but thinking of my grandfather's entrustment, I still carried my grandfather on my back, took out a shovel from the wall, and walked towards the outside of the village.

The night was like ink, and the moonlight was gradually blocked by a dark cloud, and only a faint starlight could barely see the road ahead.

The more I walked towards the west mountain, the heavier I felt about my grandfather.

By the time I reached the foot of the West Mountain, my grandfather was already as heavy as a sack, and I was sweating all over, and my whole body was exhausted.

When I came to a dragonfly water hole that my grandfather had chosen many years ago, I put my grandfather's head and feet in it.

Buried upside down to bless future generations, grandpa has obviously been prepared for a long time.

Watching my grandfather sink into the ground, I burst into tears.

"Grandpa, you go all the way!" I knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, covering the dirt next to me with a shovel.

It didn't take long for the soil to be covered in the shape of a burial mound.

Barren mountains and mountains, a handful of loess, and a lonely grave without a monument are the destination of grandpa.

Kneeling in front of the grave, I wept as I knelt down and kowtowed three times, gritted my teeth and turned away.

I hadn't walked far when I saw someone in front of me who seemed to be walking this way, and I couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and my palms were sweaty.

With a shovel in hand, I gradually approached the person opposite.

My heart almost went to my throat.

When I got closer, I was suddenly relieved that it was an acquaintance!

"Uncle Zhang, why are you here?" I asked, putting down my shovel.

Uncle Zhang's name is Zhang Sanquan, he has no children and no daughters, he lives by watching people's graves and keeping watches, and he usually has dealings with his grandfather, so I am quite familiar with it.

Hearing my words, Zhang Sanquan grinned, and said with a dry smile: "There is a baby in the East Village who is gone, I will go to the vigil." ”

"Oh, slow down, then." I put a stone down in my heart.

Just as I raised my feet and was about to leave, Zhang Sanquan suddenly said hoarsely: "Little skin, lend me your shovel." ”

I was stunned for a moment, didn't think much about it, and handed the shovel to Zhang Sanquan.

Zhang Sanquan's wrinkled face squeezed out a strange smile.

"Uncle Zhang, then I'll go." I felt a little uneasy in my heart, and I didn't know why, so I had to go home as soon as possible.

Zhang Sanquan nodded, dragged the shovel, and rubbed it on the ground to make a harsh sound.

I left quickly without looking back.

Thinking of my grandfather's words yesterday, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous, although my grandfather said that he was not allowed to talk to anyone, but Uncle Zhang ...... It should be all right, right?

Not long after I walked, I suddenly had a feeling like I was on my back.

I wanted to look back, but remembering my grandfather's advice, I still resisted the urge and ran home with my head down.

Feeling uneasy, I hurried home, and it wasn't until I entered my room and sat on the edge of the bed that I breathed a sigh of relief and touched my back, already soaked with sweat.

After resting for a while, I got up, walked into the courtyard, took a few sticks, and built a simple shed for the funeral hall tomorrow.

Set the table, put a picture of grandpa on it, and everything is ready to go.

Looking at my grandfather's room, I couldn't help but feel a wave of grief in my heart.

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