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Chapter 231 The Barren Grave Outside the Window

At night, the two rivers, quiet and peaceful, and the cold wind blows. Some prosperous areas, and some barbecue stalls, and the supper is spread out. You can see the firework gas. . But after that small bridge, after turning into Liangfeng Street, this comfort immediately disappeared! Without street lights, I can only feel the inexplicable hint of the slight light of the streets in the distant streets. Handle. This section of Liangfeng Street, although it is connected to the east of Zhen and Zhenxi, the geographical location is OK. However, it is exactly a relatively deserted place. Why? Because it was a factory of some state -owned factories, economic restructuring a few years ago. Several state -owned factories in the town have been shut down one after another. These factories naturally abandon and vacate. When no one in the building is used, the speed of waste is incredible. The once lively factory buildings became disabled, weeds, and became the paradise of mice and some small animals. There is no enough financial resources and necessary to transform this in the town, so this section is about 300 or four hundred meters. There are no street lights, and there is no dark and dark at night, and few people go. At this moment, Lao Cao, Daniel, and I walk on this road. A waste building on both sides of the street, The weird outline showed under the hazy starlight. At the end of the road, I saw the legendary huge yellow -horn tree with at least 300 years of history ... it is really big! At least how many of the thick tree trunks need to be at least how many needed a lot An adult man can hold it together, and there are nearly 30 meters in height. A large number of branches stretch out in all directions, some straight, some are curved, some are strange ... All shrouded under it! It has reached the end of Liangfeng Street, and there are many people living at the entrance of the river street, so there are street lights on both sides of the road. But even with the light of the street lights, I look at it at all. The whole picture of this big tree is unclear. Facing it in the dark, it seems to be facing the unknown behemoth. It exudes some ancient and mysterious oppression and deterrence! It is also two or three weeks to come to junior high school in the two rivers. I have n’t been here to Hejie, I have never seen this giant tree that grows inside the town. At this time, I screamed! It is four -sided interoperability, and the breath exchange is fierce. This is a place that is easier to flirt. The yellow -horn tree is actually a large leaf banyan. It is a kind of banyan tree. Said, there is a yellow -horn tree here, but it can improve the Feng Shui at the crossroads. How can you die more? "

From the perspective of Feng Shui, this is unreasonable! Of course, as long as the existence of all things in this world is reasonable -otherwise it must be hidden some unknown secrets, like the iceberg hidden under the sea. It's like upper. When I went to the Duan family to lift the coffin, Miss Duan's coffin had all kinds of unreasonable weirds from the beginning. When the truth was white, people suddenly realized! So it is inferred that since this "deadly monster tree" has it, there is a "deadly monster tree". There are many unreasonable things, there must be an unspeakable secret behind that. So, I told Lao Cao that from the perspective of Feng Shui, there are always many people who always hang so many people on this tree! As for whether there are other unreasonable things, I walked around this old yellow -horned tree a few laps, and I haven't found it yet ... Lao Cao finally took a sip of cigarettes, and put the dry smoke bag, inserted it on the waist, and put it on the waist on the waist. On it. Skill your mouth and say: "There are many weird things in this tree. It is certain. But it is not reasonable. It is really strange."

The irritable flat head raised his leg and kicked the trunk, and said fiercely: "No matter how weird, that is, it is a tree. Can't move or move. Why don't you directly organize people to cut off the whole person?

"

Lao Cao snorted, and said, "Who will organize? This is not an ordinary tree. So big, a few adult men around the trees can not be hugged. The ordinary sword ax is obviously useless.

Money? The town must not pay. The boss who do business in all business, and no one does this difficult thing ... "Think about it. To deal with such a huge tree, it is not a mouth to talk about or

As the farmers in the village cut the big trees with large bowls of mouth, they have to consider the transportation after cutting. Although it has the legend of "killing monster trees", the nearby township people are also used to its existence. Really, it is really.

If you want to be cut off, you have to consider public opinion ... I think about these complicated things, and I feel more troublesome than practice! No wonder Master sometimes tells me that it is difficult to practice, but it is difficult to grasp and grasp the hearts of the people's hearts.

The control of the crowd. Lao Cao turned around and stopped looking at this yellow -horned tree. "Okay, don't think about this tree first. Go to the shoemith's house to lift the coffin! I always feel a little unstable.

Don’t, like the last Duan family mansion, make trouble. "

Daniel and others nodded, muttering, saying that it should not be so unlucky. Now Cathay people are so smooth that there are so many evil things? From the side of this yellow -horn tree, there is a stone ladder up.

A small road vertically crossing Liangfeng Street is the river street after going up. Don't look at the small street, but because it is the most convenient connection between the main street of the town and the back street, there are many shops on both sides.

It is also the hustle and bustle. But at night, it seemed silent, and only the footsteps of the six usual people walking on the Qingshi slab road. Soon, we see a person with a white lantern in front of us.

The shoemakers' house of the dead son. Daniel knocked on the door. Soon, a thin old man came to open the door. His hair was pale, slightly hump, and it should be caused by sitting and bent over for a long time.

Face, because of the bereavement in his later years, it seemed to be sad. It made people feel very sympathetic to him! "Coffee coffin, Cao coffin, you are here? Come in. Trouble you."

The old shoemaker turned around trembling and took us into the house. The house was not large, dirty and messy, and there were some leather, plastic, linen, etc. scattered everywhere. It can be seen that the economic situation is relatively bad.

Just put them in the middle of the house and were surrounded by these debris. I followed Lao Cao and looked at the coffin. A young man around 30 was lying inside, his neck was lapped, his face was a little swollen

According to the time I learned during this time, from the signs and breath of the corpse, the son of this shoemith is indeed hanging suicide. On the way, the two dogs who listen to the news are more spiritual.

I love it very much. When the child grows up to six years old, the shoemaker's wife died again. He pulled his son hard to pull the big hard, but because he had no culture, he did not know how to educate.

I have embarked on a crooked road ... Since the beginning of junior high school, fighting everywhere, mixed society, smoking and drinking, and because of theft into the bureau. Later, I fascinated the gambling. This time, it was because I owed too much money.

After the debt chase, you can only hang up and commit suicide under the way! It ’s a poor and hateful life. After listening, I also shook my head straight. Lao Cao looked at the shotmaker and said,“ What else do you want to say to your son?

If there is no, we are going to cover the coffin up the mountain. "

The old shoemers shook their heads, and they seemed to be numb. Daniel sighed, lifted the coffin lid next to them, put it on the coffin, and sealed the coffin.

Feng Shui, graveyard. I have learned the Feng Shui technique of a half -hanging son, but after all, there is not much experience and integration, and I dare not help people to choose the yin house freely. Otherwise

Bay, the situation is different. One is that others have chosen Feng Shui House sites. I just go to see the question. The second is that Yangzhai is actually not as troublesome and difficult to get in the yin house ... Not to mention, as long as you accept the other party's money, it is

Fair transactions. Daniels are ready, standing in the four corners of the coffin, Lao Cao is at the forefront. As he shouted a slogan, starting the coffin, going out!

The grave mountains went ... The whole coffin was lifted and buried. The process of buried the soil was very smooth, and there was no accident. This made me feel relieved. After going down the mountain, the old shoemaker trembled and took out a red envelope.

Let ’s thank it. I was rejected by Lao Cao. He sighed and patted the other party." The red envelope does not have to be given. If it is not afraid of the rules of the coffin craftsman, what disaster is attracted. Actually, I don’t want to collect the money.

You. Live well. "

I know that Lao Cao is also a good -hearted person. This wave of helping the old shoemers lifted the coffin and only received five dollars — he and Daniel and others, one dollar and one dollar.

The craftsman cannot lift the coffin for free] This rule. As for me? Anyway, I just followed, and naturally I won't collect the poor people's money. Back to the two rivers, Lao Cao and Daniel and so on.

After people farewell, they returned to the coffin shop. This time was early, just after twelve o'clock. I just don't know why. I always feel that it is not right to raise the coffin this time!

Think about it that it may be too sensitive? ... The two days later, Monday and Tuesday, there is no wind and waves, and it is very smooth. Study at school during the day, go back to the coffin shop at night to learn coffin and yin paper.

On Tuesday night, after I went back from school, I found that I was wrong! The four of them came in the coffin shop. Sitting around Lao Cao seemed to be talking about something, the expression on his face was very dignified.
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