I immediately replied: "I only know a little bit about it, and I can see from everyone that almost all of them are depressed, which means that many people have died in the village recently, and with your sad faces, it is obvious that there is no way to deal with it." So I dare to guess it's a mess! ”

Zhao San was silent for a moment, then turned around and swept over the rest of his body, and then spoke to me: "What are you going to do?" ”

I handed him the note.

He glanced at me, then looked up at me and nodded, "That's right, only I can do that." Where are you from? ”

I replied, "Yunzhou, Half Moon Mountain, Fengling Mansion." ”

Zhao San pondered for a moment and asked rhetorically, "Daoist? ”

I nodded.

Zhao San sighed: "These things are not easy to do, and I will only accept your material fee for a one-month construction period." ”

I nodded and smiled, "Then since I'm here, I'll help us see what's going on in the village." ”

Zhao San acquiesced.

At this point, we tacitly struck a deal.

Zhao San walked towards the house, and it didn't take long for a chubby man to come out of the house, about forty years old.

He warmly extended my hand to me, then led me to a table and sat me down, handing me cigarettes and pouring tea.

Looking at his humble appearance, I stopped him.

"Don't be busy, let's get down to business!"

The fat man sat down, sighed, and told me about the past.

He is the head of this village, which was originally an ordinary village, and the only thing that can be said is that the people in this village are all surnames, that is, the early big family.

However, as time goes by, marrying too many people from outside, there is no family system, and everyone lives their own lives.

It's just that when it comes to it, everyone in the village can climb the relationship.

Before, this was also normal, just an ordinary village.

But since the beginning of this year, strange things have happened.

At first, there was an accident in a family, and it rained at the beginning of the year, which caused a power outage, and the man went to deal with it.

As a result, he was directly connected to the electricity and died on the spot.

When a person dies, mourning is not a big deal for others.

But since the man's death, the village has begun, one after the other, one after the other.

In just half a year, more than 30 people died in the village, all of whom were between the ages of 30 and 50 and were in the prime of life.

The weirdest thing is that they all died horizontally.

It's either an accident, a car accident, or sudden death.

A few prestigious people in the village finally felt that something was still wrong, and most people would still take into account the feng shui pattern of the village when such a large range of things happened.

So under many observations, he finally set his eyes on the ancestral hall.

As mentioned earlier, this village was originally a big family village, and with the inheritance from generation to generation, there is naturally an ancestral hall.

But after the later people dispersed, the side family generally did not go to the ancestral hall, only during the New Year's festival the descendants went to the ancestral hall to clean and put on incense.

And the hill to the north of this village is where the village has been buried for generations, and the people in the village will basically be buried on that mountain when they die.

After several respected people in the village found out that there was a problem, they brought in a well-known feng shui master some time ago to come to see the feng shui of the village.

The feng shui master just looked at it and told them that there was a problem with the grave of an old ancestor and that the grave had to be moved if they wanted to solve it.

The people in the village discussed it, but there was no choice but to agree to the feng shui master's suggestion and move the grave.

However, according to the rules, the person who carried the coffin and moved the grave must not be from the village, so they spent money to invite the eight immortals outside.

The eight immortals are the coffin bearers.

Everything was arranged, and the coffin was moved to the grave that day.

But when it came time to lift the coffin, the eight immortals had enough strength, but the coffin was difficult to move.

The wrist-thick lifting rod was pressed and creaked.

And the feng shui master was also a little panicked at that time, so that the people in the village retreated farther away.

The Eight Immortals once again exerted all their strength, and it took a lot of effort to carry the coffin out.

But he had just come out of the grave, and he hadn't even taken two steps.

The four lifting rods all broke with a bang, and the coffin fell directly to the ground.

The strong reaction force directly picked up the Eight Immortals who didn't have time to let go, and then hit the coffin hard, even if they let go quickly, they were injured by the lifting rod.

Just a coffin, one dead and four injured.

The feng shui master was frightened on the spot, walked to the coffin and looked at it, and then walked to the grave to take a look.

Then he took out the compass and pinched his fingers again.

Beads of sweat rolled down his head as he shouted, "It's wrong, it's wrong." While running towards the outside of the village. ”

The villagers at the scene looked at each other, but they didn't know what to do.

Later, the feng shui master ran away, and it was the crowdfunding in the village that dealt with the aftermath of the eight immortals, and spent a lot of money to avoid the family from making trouble.

Later, I got a hook machine and fished the coffin onto the truck, and now the coffin is still in the ancestral hall.

However, the matter has not been resolved.

The village is still not peaceful, and in order to avoid more accidents, the villagers can only find a way to solve it.

But the previous feng shui master couldn't be found, and later hired a few feng shui masters, and they just ran away as soon as they arrived in the village, not even going to the cemetery.

When I heard this, I felt that it was not simple.

But at this point, we can only take a hard look.

The coffin is a relatively rare kind of evil, and the coffin is generally buried in a place where it should not be buried, resulting in the coffin's yin qi not dissipating, and the more it gathers, the thicker it will become.

If it becomes a hell of an earth, then the descendants of this coffin, and even the people who live in Fangyuan, will be seriously affected.

And the earth shatter that can kill more than 30 people in half a year and can kill and injure four people in a coffin is definitely not simple.

I asked the village chief to take me to the ancestral hall, and I wanted to see the coffin with my own eyes.

The village chief agreed, but his expression was not good-looking.

As for the others, when they heard that they were going to see the coffin, they all shook their heads again and again, and avoided it.

In the end, only two or three people were willing to take us there, and the others only dared to stand outside the ancestral hall even if they followed.

Inside the ancestral hall, the house where the coffin is parked.

There were three stools with a pitch-black coffin on them, and the first time I saw the coffin, I felt pain in my eyes.

The evil aura on the coffin had become substantial, making the whole room much darker.

I gritted my teeth and couldn't help but be surprised: "So fierce? ”

The village chief and a few others only dared to stand outside, while Ning Yu and I walked inside.

I turned around and drew a talisman on his head, which would counteract some of the evil spirits.

I looked around the coffin for a long time, and found that this evil aura rose from the bottom of the coffin, enveloping the whole coffin.

My face changed and I shouted to the people outside, "Bring me a crowbar!" ”

A few people outside hurriedly did so, and soon found a crowbar.

I looked at a few people, and then spoke to Ning Yu: "Open the coffin!" ”