Chapter 1: Someone Comes in the Middle of the Night
Late at night.
The shops on the streets of Jilin, where houses are sold, have long since closed.
Chen Xuan has long since closed the store for rest.
There was the sound of footsteps in the cold streets.
A bone-chilling chill hit, and the temperature in the room plummeted.
The curtain in the house dances without wind.
Outside the house, the full moon hung high, and the silver light sprinkled the streets, but the moonlight hit the doors and windows, as if it had been broken by life out of thin air, and death could not shine into the house.
Chen Xuan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
The doors and windows are closed, where does the wind come from?
He glanced up thoughtfully at the closed glass door and saw the broken moonlight.
Chen Xuan frowned, got up slowly and walked to the main hall, and at the same time silently pinched three copper coins in the palm of his hand.
Visiting late at night, I don't know friend or foe.
Thinking in his heart, Chen Xuan pushed open the door and walked into the main hall.
The space in his store is not large, 20 square meters.
The surroundings were empty, there was nothing, except for a table of eight immortals in the middle of the store, on which a white candle stood.
The white wax was originally unlit, but I don't know when it was lit, and it was still burning with a dark blue flame.
Beside the flame sat an old man of sixty or seventy.
The old man's face was very kind, but there was a black aura on his face that could not be seen by ordinary people, and his body was also wet and covered with water stains.
It appears to be an old man who has drowned in the water.
Since he honestly sat at the table of the eight immortals and led the candle to worship the door, he was his guest.
Since it is a guest, there is no distinction between people and ghosts.
What's more, Chen Xuan has not opened for almost three months, and it is even difficult to make a living.
Now that there's finally a deal of business, you can't let him run away.
Chen Xuan thought in his heart, and quietly sat down on the main seat opposite the old man.
"The old gentleman came to visit late at night, do you want to buy acupoints to see or move acupoints?"
Chen Xuan spoke skillfully.
The white lantern hanging at his door is not for the living, but for the dead.
Because this store is not an ordinary business, but a place to sell Yin House.
What is a house for sale?
The house where a person lives in the yang is called the Yang House, and the cemetery where he sleeps after death is called the Yin House.
And this shop sells this yin house.
It's just that Chen Xuan is a little curious, usually those who come are filial sons and grandsons, why did the main owner come to the door in person today?
The old man said, "I'm here to move the acupuncture." ”
"They say you have a good reputation here."
"The place where I live now is really not good, there is a factory built next to it, the machines are noisy every day, and there are many people stepping on me every day, I really can't stand it."
"My children and grandchildren are disobedient and have many dreams for them, and they don't pay attention to me."
The old man said, looking at Chen Xuan flatteringly, as if he was afraid that he would reject him.
And after Chen Xuan was sure of the other party's intentions, he completely put his mind at ease.
"It's okay to move the acupuncture, but there is one thing we have to say, the money has to be given first, and there is no dark currency, only RMB, is it okay?"
"Yes, yes, I have money, I hide it, my children and grandchildren don't know."
The old man said proudly.
Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he was rich.
At the beginning, he left his last words before his grandfather's tragic death, and came to this shop to keep filial piety for three years.
At the same time, he went to find the three-pillar merit incense and lit it in front of his grandfather's grave, hoping to offset all the cause and effect owed, otherwise Chen Xuan would definitely not die well after inheriting the cause and effect.
Chen Xuan's grandfather is a well-known celestial machine and has never missed a hexagram.
But in the end, he didn't escape the cause and effect all over his body, which made Chen Xuan vigilant, it was a matter of his life, and he didn't dare to doubt his grandfather's words.
Originally, I wanted to make a living under the guise of selling the Yin House, and by the way, I found the merit incense that my grandfather said.
Unexpectedly, after half a year, there are only a handful of yin houses sold.
I have never heard of Gongdexiang.
Poor Chen Xuan, the heir of a feng shui family, has the ability to move tombs and tell fortunes, but he is shy and is about to be forced to work.
"It's good to have money, it's good to have money."
"Don't worry, my cemetery here is good, the price is fair, and the child is not deceived."
Chen Xuan said, he didn't know where he touched it, so he brushed it and pulled a baffle down from above.
It is densely plastered with photos of various cemeteries.
"How about this if you want to move the grave?"
"Solemn but not luxurious, the mountain has the air of protection, the water is also clear and does not offend, and then build seven steps of different heights in front of the cave, which means that the seven subjects of Jinshi High School, future generations will inevitably learn to serve the country!"
Chen Xuan pointed to one of them and enthusiastically introduced.
But I didn't want the old man to frown and shook his head: "My unfilial descendants, they don't care about me, I don't care what they do, don't." ”
Chen Xuan was stunned and changed to another one.
"Well, then the uncle look at this, the back of the mountains and water, low but not hanging, there is only one around, the essence of the mountains and rivers is a good place to nourish the soul, after a long time, in case you cultivate into a land god, it is not impossible to receive some incense!"
Chen Xuan is full of confidence, this is almost the best way to take the ghost path.
It's a pity that the uncle still shook his head: "What are you doing after living for so long, what kind of earth god land lord, I don't want to worry about it." ”
When Chen Xuan heard this, he also came to the heart, and introduced a few good places.
But the uncle is picky and picky, but he doesn't want to go.
"Uncle, what do you mean?"
Chen Xuan suddenly figured it out, the uncle took the initiative to find it, he should have his own plans.
"Hey, I've actually set my sights on a place, in my hometown, people want to stay in their hometown when they're old."
Chen Xuan was speechless, you said it earlier.
"Okay, then you can tell me about the geomorphological features of that place."
Packing up his mood, Chen Xuan asked.
Although it was chosen by the uncle himself, but in case he chose a bad point, it wouldn't work, it would be damaging to the uncle if he really had a conscience, and the uncle didn't understand it, but he had to check it.
"That place is in the countryside, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the feng shui is good, but unfortunately it was asked for by others......"
As soon as the uncle said this, Chen Xuan felt that it was inappropriate.
In general, the tombs are all ownerless tombs.
Even if it is an ownerless tomb, you have to ask the owner of the land if you agree or not.
He was good, and directly picked a master.
Isn't this obvious for him to rob?
You must know that robbing someone's grave is equivalent to killing your parents, which is to damage yin morality.
After thinking clearly, Chen Xuan waved his hand decisively.
"No, it's absolutely not going to work."
"Wherever you like, I can't do this."
Seeing that the old man like him was also nervous, he couldn't help but plead.
"That's where I grew up, and the people I loved as a kid are buried nearby."
"My only wish in this life is to be buried by her side, can't you fulfill me?"
"If you want to fulfill it, it's not this fulfillment method, and you'll hurt me like this."
Chen Xuan couldn't help but be angry.
The old man was unwilling to give up and continued, "What if I trade this thing for it? I heard that you're looking for this thing everywhere again, can I exchange this thing for you? ”
Seeing that Chen Xuan's attitude was so resolute, the old man hesitated for a moment and reluctantly condensed a white incense in front of him.