Chapter 327 Sheep Head in the Grave

Boss Yang nodded and continued, "That's right, my father is a Feng Shui master, so don't think I usually speak harshly, but when facing people like you, I feel friendly. Come, Master, try this special cigarette of mine."

I took the cigarette but didn't light it. I thought of all the details of the past two days, the blind man, fortune-telling, peach charms, Feng Shui formation, the Feng Shui bureau of seven turtles stealing lives, and Yang Li, who guarded the house. All of this suddenly reminded me of a profession.

Looking at the group of workers in front of me busy digging up the grave, the profession I thought of was 'blind fortune-telling', because those people are born with five disadvantages and three deficiencies, and have the ability to reveal the secrets of heaven and calculate the past and present. The carvings on the peach charms made my mind light up again. Isn't that the fortune-teller I met when I was learning from my grandfather? When that person circled the eye of the ground for my grandfather, he used the peach charm.

When the workers started digging, the surrounding grass and trees fell outwards, as if a cyclone had blown through. The fox's strange cry in the distance became louder and louder. It sounded like it was inexplicably excited. Sparrows flew around, and I saw a few hares leaving in a panic, as if they were frightened.

The constant cry of the fox added a lot of weirdness to the area around the cemetery. The people working around were whispering. Some people didn't want to work anymore, but when Boss Yang glared at them, they had no choice but to continue digging.

"What should I do next?" Yang Lao Da looked at me with a smile. Suddenly, his cell phone rang. He smiled at me and said, "Sorry, please wait a moment."

Then I heard him say on the phone, "Yes, it's that family. Have they cleaned up their ancestral graves for me? If anyone stops me, just beat them up. As long as they don't kill me, I'll take care of anything that happens."

Then Yang Lao Er made a few more calls, turned around and said, "Brother, they've reported to the town police station. I just said hello. It's okay. When the police come, I guess they'll be fine." We are done with it."

The conversation between the two people made me a little surprised, but then Yang Li said: "Brother, that little bastard came to our house yesterday to argue, and I scared him away with a knife."

Yang Lao Da said: "Okay, Xiao Li, if you encounter such a thing in the future, just tell me, brother. You said you are not married yet, so you still need to be careful about what you say and do."

"I know, brother. The old blind man asked me to kick him out, which made me so angry. He actually wanted to rape me." Yang Li complained again.

Yang Lao Da didn't say anything more about this matter. I think the three brothers and sisters must have colluded, otherwise how could he be so calm?

The fox's strange cry made everyone a little annoyed. Yang Lao Da waved his hand and directed two workers to chase the fox with their tools.

The hot and humid air became a little damp as the coffin was completely exposed. At this time, the sun was blazing. I observed that the soil of the grave was bright red and did not contain any impurities. Such pure soil can be said to be a kind of soil second only to the five-color soil. However, it is noon now, and this time is not suitable for opening the tomb.

I sighed, thinking of what Boss Yang said on the phone, I was also worried about Yang Yingjie. Not only did they steal other people's Feng Shui blessings, but they were afraid of retribution from heaven and actually thought of moving the grave to Yang Yingjie's grave again. How can there be such a reason in the world?

Suddenly, Boss Yang turned around and looked at me and said, "Sorry, Master, I just had something to do. What do you think we should do now? Although my father knew Feng Shui before, he never let us brothers see it when we were young, and I don't know much about it." He took out a small amount of 10,000 yuan from his bag and handed it to me and continued, "This is the hard work fee. The grave over there has been cleared. What do you think we should do?"

I took the money and handed it to Dadan. Since I was going to harm their family, I couldn't take their money.

Dandan didn't care. He happily took the money and started counting it in a cool place. I took a deep breath and looked at the sky. Suddenly, I felt that God was guiding me here. Yang Yingjie was a soldier with military merits. Although he didn't believe in Feng Shui, he was indeed a good person from his attitude of pretending to be a beggar to me. At this time, I figured out everything, and the three broken fingers of Yang Yingjie were exactly the disasters that blocked the family of Boss Yang.

I touched the merit bag on my waist and looked at the fox that was chased away. Now I can't just stay out of it. If these two bandit brothers really get power and money, not sure how many people will suffer. I made up my mind and said, "Two people go down and carry the coffin out."

Big Boss Yang suddenly stopped me and said, "Master, I remember that when my father moved the graves of other people, he had to cover them with black cloth and take out the bones the next day. I never saw the coffin taken out at that time."

I said, "That's because your coffin is stained with dragon energy, so the coffin is the container for the dragon to store dragon energy. It can't be left. Listen to me and carry the coffin out."

Big Boss Yang thought about it and did as I said. When the shepherd died, his family had no money, so the coffin he was buried in was called "dog head bump" in the folk, which means that even a dog can break it. This kind of coffin looks no different at first glance, but it is actually made of five thin wooden boards, a bit like the current cardboard boxes. After splicing, it is nailed down and finally buried directly in the ground.

The coffins of wealthy families are all pine and cypress, and the richer ones use golden nanmu. In the past, the thicker the coffin board, the richer the family. The poorer people may not even be able to afford a dog head bump, so they just roll up a straw mat and bury the person.

And I saw this point, so when those people just lifted the coffin, the coffin fell off directly, and the bones in the coffin were scattered all over the ground.

Then, I vaguely saw a puff of green smoke going straight to the sky. Boss Yang panicked and asked me what to do?

I said, "Everyone else come up. You three are the children. You must pick up the remains."

It is a bad omen to expose the remains of ancestors to the sun. Otherwise, you would think that in ancient times, when fighting, the soldiers of both sides would behead the enemy and display them to the public, or hang the bodies outside the city to expose them to the sun. In addition to causing psychological pressure on the enemy, it is not difficult to see that the ancients were particularly immoral.

After picking up the remains, since there was no container to hold them, I asked Yang Lao Da to find a sorting box. After putting all the remains in it, I said to the three of them, "Your father died in the world, which is not auspicious. Now, Lao Da, you pull out your hair and put it in. You, the second brother, prick a drop of blood in your heart. Yang Li needs to cut her toenails. The three of you represent the head, body and legs of your father so that he can be completely reburied."

The three did as they were told. But when I walked to the grave, I could see that there were two large smooth pebbles placed at the bottom of the coffin in the pit. There was moss on the pebbles, which was enough to represent that there was a lot of moisture here. So I jumped into the pit, moved the pebbles away with great effort, and saw two deep pits below.

I turned around and asked for a flashlight. I shone it down. Plumes of green smoke rose up. Next to the pit, there was a hemp rope made of rattan.

The eldest three siblings of the Yang family came over and asked me what it was.

In fact, I didn't know, so I pulled the rope up hard. The longer I pulled, the longer it seemed. Finally, it was about 40 to 50 meters long. I pulled out a dead sheep's head. The sheep's head had been eaten by insects and turned into bones. Then I pulled the rope of another hole. There was still a sheep's head in the same hole.

There was a sheep in this hole. Their family name was Yang. They wanted to nourish people with the earth's energy. The two sheep were sitting in the hole to bear the turbid air, and finally pass the vitality to the shepherd's body. Therefore, their family only had two brothers.

But when I took out the sheep's head, I had an ominous premonition in my heart, which prompted me to climb up the pit quickly.

At this moment, a yellow mud soup emerged from the ground, and along with the yellow mud, there were countless snakes.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the underground cave was filled with yellow mud. Several thunders rang out in the sky at the same time. A group of snakes in the pit crawled out like crazy. The people who were digging the coffins around were so scared that they screamed continuously, dropped the things in their hands and fled for their lives. In the blink of an eye, only I, Dadan, and the three siblings of the Yang family were left on the scene.