Chapter 1994
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Time is not long, Pockmarked Li sent an address, said boss Guo sent an assistant to guide me.
He also asked if he wanted to come with me? I replied: you don't go! Those two Taoists must have seen you in the dark. When you go, they show their feet.
After a while, I drove to the place, and there was a young man with a face of acne waiting for me.
The man called himself Lu Jian, let me call him Xiao Lu.
He took over the driver's seat, started the car skillfully, and introduced the details of these two Taoists to me.
One of the two Taoists and I are my own family, also known as Zhang Wujin.
It is said that when he started his career in the early years, no matter what, he was in charge of people's need for hardware bulk liquor, hence the name.
He is a Taoist, in fact, a geomantic gentleman.
He has always been an old bachelor, never married. Later, when he was forty or fifty years old, he didn't know where to learn some Yin and Yang scripts, so he would set a grave for people and pinch good and bad people to sacrifice the sun. This is basically the lowest level of work in hell.
At the beginning, boss Guo was trying to be lucky. He found him nearby and started a Dharma circle.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped on the top of the mountain, he spat out a mouthful of blood, then turned away without saying a word.
Boss Guo felt something was wrong and paid a lot of money to hire a second person.
The second one is a bit of a comer. It's called ma Banxian!
Not only is he famous in this county, but also many people come from Taiyuan and Datong to ask him to make a divination. It is said that the man had a serious illness when he was a child. He was in a coma for seven days and nights without eating or drinking. A death notice was issued in the hospital, saying that he was hopeless.
The family pulled him back with a carriage and waited for him to be buried.
But on the way, but suddenly out of a madman, shouting of throwing stones, a shock horse.
Under the gallop of the carriage, he was thrown out and broke a leg immediately!
But I didn't expect that after this, although his leg was broken, he woke up, and he had a half immortal body.
When he said it rained, it rained. When he said it was windy, it was windy, and the days were no different.
Point to pregnant women can break men and women, never miss, and have several assertions, who and when will die, half an hour has not been bad!
But although the horse Banxian divines like a God, he has a strange habit. He is only one person every day.
A lot of people can make a lot of money by selling and arranging numbers!
Lu said that he had invited both of them before, and the road was very familiar.
Take me straight to the outskirts of the country, said to find Zhang Wujin first.
Zhang Wujin's village is not far from the city, which is only seven or eight miles away. It is covered by the new rural construction in the county. The newly built village wall is white and beautiful, and the smooth cement road pen is straight and smooth.
Xiao Lu said that Zhang Wujin's home is at the end of the village, because he has no children and no daughter. He also built several new brick houses.
We got out of the car in front of his door and knocked on the big iron door. No one answered for a long time, but we knocked on the neighbor.
A round faced old lady looked up at us and asked in some doubt, "you're looking for a five Jin one?"
"Yes, Madame." "Is Mr. Zhang at home?" Lu asked with a smile on his face
"You don't know? He's dead. "
"Dead?" Both Lu and I were shocked.
"When is it?"
"The day before yesterday!" The fat lady said: "the honest Zhao of the east village came early in the morning. His uncle died in the evening. He wanted to find Zhang Wujin to give him a pit, but after knocking for a long time, no one answered.". The night before last, we saw his light on and drink a little wine at the window. I thought he was drunk and didn't wake up, so I asked him to go over the wall. It didn't take long for the man to enter and then he ran out. He said that he was five Jin dead. He was lying upright on the bed and his body was cold... "
"And the man?" As soon as I asked, I felt something was wrong. I hurriedly changed my way: "the body."
"I tried!" The aunt replied, "he had no children, no one in his own family, and no one did any funeral for him. After reporting to the village, he was directly dragged to the crematorium to practice."
"Here Thank you, madam. " Lu was stunned and thanked the old lady.
"It's OK." Fat lady returned and closed the door and left.
"Go to find Ma Banxian at once!" I had a sense of foreboding. I opened the door and got on the car.
All the way to Majiazhuang.
Unlike Zhang Wujin, although Ma Banxian has never been married and has no children under his knees, he became famous very early, has a lot of spare money, and lives in zudi. Most of the people in the village are surnamed Ma, all of them are his nephews and grandchildren. Moreover, by his name, he can also get some benefits, so he takes good care of the old man, and even takes turns to rush to deliver food and laundry for him.
When we arrived at Majiazhuang, it was time to make lunch, but no one in the manor was smoking.No one can be seen on the road, just like a dead city!
Until I turned a big locust tree, it was noisy again.
"What's the matter? It wasn't like that when I came last time. " Lu is a little strange, and I also have a bad feeling!
After a while, I couldn't even drive a step. The road ahead was blocked by all kinds of vehicles. There were many motorcycles in the air.
Quarrel, the voice of shouting and scolding is louder and louder, and many people are shouting together, so they can't hear them all.
Xiao Lu and I got out of the car and squeezed along the seam of the car. Two black paint gates were open in four directions. The broad courtyard was crowded with people. Almost all the men, women, old and young people in the village gathered here, nodding their toes one by one and looking in with their necks extended.
In the center, there is a spiritual shed.
There is a black and white old man in the middle of the shed.
But all the people in front of the coffin didn't cry. Instead, they tore up one by one, some swearing, some pushing and shoving, plus those who came to pull the scaffold, almost made a mess!
"Here..." Lu was stunned.
Don't need his explanation, I know, Ma Banxian is dead!
Because he had no children and no daughters, these nephews and grandchildren were fighting for family property at the funeral.
"Silence!" All of a sudden, I shouted.
My voice is full of psychic power, with a very high tone. It's like a thunderbolt that all the noise is suppressed.
All the people who were tearing and quarreling stopped, and the whole village looked at me with extremely strange eyes.
"What do you do?" After a little stupefied, a big square faced man standing in the middle asked in a rough voice.
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Time is not long, Pockmarked Li sent an address, said boss Guo sent an assistant to guide me.
He also asked if he wanted to come with me? I replied: you don't go! Those two Taoists must have seen you in the dark. When you go, they show their feet.
After a while, I drove to the place, and there was a young man with a face of acne waiting for me.
The man called himself Lu Jian, let me call him Xiao Lu.
He took over the driver's seat, started the car skillfully, and introduced the details of these two Taoists to me.
One of the two Taoists and I are my own family, also known as Zhang Wujin.
It is said that when he started his career in the early years, no matter what, he was in charge of people's need for hardware bulk liquor, hence the name.
He is a Taoist, in fact, a geomantic gentleman.
He has always been an old bachelor, never married. Later, when he was forty or fifty years old, he didn't know where to learn some Yin and Yang scripts, so he would set a grave for people and pinch good and bad people to sacrifice the sun. This is basically the lowest level of work in hell.
At the beginning, boss Guo was trying to be lucky. He found him nearby and started a Dharma circle.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped on the top of the mountain, he spat out a mouthful of blood, then turned away without saying a word.
Boss Guo felt something was wrong and paid a lot of money to hire a second person.
The second one is a bit of a comer. It's called ma Banxian!
Not only is he famous in this county, but also many people come from Taiyuan and Datong to ask him to make a divination. It is said that the man had a serious illness when he was a child. He was in a coma for seven days and nights without eating or drinking. A death notice was issued in the hospital, saying that he was hopeless.
The family pulled him back with a carriage and waited for him to be buried.
But on the way, but suddenly out of a madman, shouting of throwing stones, a shock horse.
Under the gallop of the carriage, he was thrown out and broke a leg immediately!
But I didn't expect that after this, although his leg was broken, he woke up, and he had a half immortal body.
When he said it rained, it rained. When he said it was windy, it was windy, and the days were no different.
Point to pregnant women can break men and women, never miss, and have several assertions, who and when will die, half an hour has not been bad!
But although the horse Banxian divines like a God, he has a strange habit. He is only one person every day.
A lot of people can make a lot of money by selling and arranging numbers!
Lu said that he had invited both of them before, and the road was very familiar.
Take me straight to the outskirts of the country, said to find Zhang Wujin first.
Zhang Wujin's village is not far from the city, which is only seven or eight miles away. It is covered by the new rural construction in the county. The newly built village wall is white and beautiful, and the smooth cement road pen is straight and smooth.
Xiao Lu said that Zhang Wujin's home is at the end of the village, because he has no children and no daughter. He also built several new brick houses.
We got out of the car in front of his door and knocked on the big iron door. No one answered for a long time, but we knocked on the neighbor.
A round faced old lady looked up at us and asked in some doubt, "you're looking for a five Jin one?"
"Yes, Madame." "Is Mr. Zhang at home?" Lu asked with a smile on his face
"You don't know? He's dead. "
"Dead?" Both Lu and I were shocked.
"When is it?"
"The day before yesterday!" The fat lady said: "the honest Zhao of the east village came early in the morning. His uncle died in the evening. He wanted to find Zhang Wujin to give him a pit, but after knocking for a long time, no one answered.". The night before last, we saw his light on and drink a little wine at the window. I thought he was drunk and didn't wake up, so I asked him to go over the wall. It didn't take long for the man to enter and then he ran out. He said that he was five Jin dead. He was lying upright on the bed and his body was cold... "
"And the man?" As soon as I asked, I felt something was wrong. I hurriedly changed my way: "the body."
"I tried!" The aunt replied, "he had no children, no one in his own family, and no one did any funeral for him. After reporting to the village, he was directly dragged to the crematorium to practice."
"Here Thank you, madam. " Lu was stunned and thanked the old lady.
"It's OK." Fat lady returned and closed the door and left.
"Go to find Ma Banxian at once!" I had a sense of foreboding. I opened the door and got on the car.
All the way to Majiazhuang.
Unlike Zhang Wujin, although Ma Banxian has never been married and has no children under his knees, he became famous very early, has a lot of spare money, and lives in zudi. Most of the people in the village are surnamed Ma, all of them are his nephews and grandchildren. Moreover, by his name, he can also get some benefits, so he takes good care of the old man, and even takes turns to rush to deliver food and laundry for him.
When we arrived at Majiazhuang, it was time to make lunch, but no one in the manor was smoking.No one can be seen on the road, just like a dead city!
Until I turned a big locust tree, it was noisy again.
"What's the matter? It wasn't like that when I came last time. " Lu is a little strange, and I also have a bad feeling!
After a while, I couldn't even drive a step. The road ahead was blocked by all kinds of vehicles. There were many motorcycles in the air.
Quarrel, the voice of shouting and scolding is louder and louder, and many people are shouting together, so they can't hear them all.
Xiao Lu and I got out of the car and squeezed along the seam of the car. Two black paint gates were open in four directions. The broad courtyard was crowded with people. Almost all the men, women, old and young people in the village gathered here, nodding their toes one by one and looking in with their necks extended.
In the center, there is a spiritual shed.
There is a black and white old man in the middle of the shed.
But all the people in front of the coffin didn't cry. Instead, they tore up one by one, some swearing, some pushing and shoving, plus those who came to pull the scaffold, almost made a mess!
"Here..." Lu was stunned.
Don't need his explanation, I know, Ma Banxian is dead!
Because he had no children and no daughters, these nephews and grandchildren were fighting for family property at the funeral.
"Silence!" All of a sudden, I shouted.
My voice is full of psychic power, with a very high tone. It's like a thunderbolt that all the noise is suppressed.
All the people who were tearing and quarreling stopped, and the whole village looked at me with extremely strange eyes.
"What do you do?" After a little stupefied, a big square faced man standing in the middle asked in a rough voice.
Time is not long, Pockmarked Li sent an address, said boss Guo sent an assistant to guide me. He also asked if he wanted to come with me? I replied: you don't go! Those two Taoists must have seen you in the dark. When you go, they show their feet. After a while, I drove to the place, and there was a young man with a face of acne waiting for me. The man called himself Lu Jian, let me call him Xiao Lu. He took over the driver's seat, started the car skillfully, and introduced the details of these two Taoists to me. One of the two Taoists and I are my own family, also known as Zhang Wujin. It is said that when he started his career in the early years, no matter what, he was in charge of people's need for hardware bulk liquor, hence the name. He is a Taoist, in fact, a geomantic gentleman. He has always been an old bachelor, never married. Later, when he was forty or fifty years old, he didn't know where to learn some Yin and Yang scripts, so he would set a grave for people and pinch good and bad people to sacrifice the sun. This is basically the lowest level of work in hell. At the beginning, boss Guo was trying to be lucky. He found him nearby and started a Dharma circle. Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped on the top of the mountain, he spat out a mouthful of blood, then turned away without saying a word. Boss Guo felt something was wrong and paid a lot of money to hire a second person. The second one is a bit of a comer. It's called ma Banxian! Not only is he famous in this county, but also many people come from Taiyuan and Datong to ask him to make a divination. It is said that the man had a serious illness when he was a child. He was in a coma for seven days and nights without eating or drinking. A death notice was issued in the hospital, saying that he was hopeless. The family pulled him back with a carriage and waited for him to be buried. But on the way, but suddenly out of a madman, shouting of throwing stones, a shock horse. Under the gallop of the carriage, he was thrown out and broke a leg immediately! But I didn't expect that after this, although his leg was broken, he woke up, and he had a half immortal body. When he said it rained, it rained. When he said it was windy, it was windy, and the days were no different. Point to pregnant women can break men and women, never miss, and have several assertions, who and when will die, half an hour has not been bad! But although the horse Banxian divines like a God, he has a strange habit. He is only one person every day. A lot of people can make a lot of money by selling and arranging numbers! Lu said that he had invited both of them before, and the road was very familiar. Take me straight to the outskirts of the country, said to find Zhang Wujin first. Zhang Wujin's village is not far from the city, which is only seven or eight miles away. It is covered by the new rural construction in the county. The newly built village wall is white and beautiful, and the smooth cement road pen is straight and smooth. Xiao Lu said that Zhang Wujin's home is at the end of the village, because he has no children and no daughter. He also built several new brick houses. We got out of the car in front of his door and knocked on the big iron door. No one answered for a long time, but we knocked on the neighbor. A round faced old lady looked up at us and asked in some doubt, "you're looking for a five Jin one?" "Yes, Madame." "Is Mr. Zhang at home?" Lu asked with a smile on his face "You don't know? He's dead. " "Dead?" Both Lu and I were shocked. "When is it?" "The day before yesterday!" The fat lady said: "the honest Zhao of the east village came early in the morning. His uncle died in the evening. He wanted to find Zhang Wujin to give him a pit, but after knocking for a long time, no one answered.". The night before last, we saw his light on and drink a little wine at the window. I thought he was drunk and didn't wake up, so I asked him to go over the wall. It didn't take long for the man to enter and then he ran out. He said that he was five Jin dead. He was lying upright on the bed and his body was cold... " "And the man?" As soon as I asked, I felt something was wrong. I hurriedly changed my way: "the body." "I tried!" The aunt replied, "he had no children, no one in his own family, and no one did any funeral for him. After reporting to the village, he was directly dragged to the crematorium to practice." "Here Thank you, madam. " Lu was stunned and thanked the old lady. "It's OK." Fat lady returned and closed the door and left. "Go to find Ma Banxian at once!" I had a sense of foreboding. I opened the door and got on the car. All the way to Majiazhuang. Unlike Zhang Wujin, although Ma Banxian has never been married and has no children under his knees, he became famous very early, has a lot of spare money, and lives in zudi. Most of the people in the village are surnamed Ma, all of them are his nephews and grandchildren. Moreover, by his name, he can also get some benefits, so he takes good care of the old man, and even takes turns to rush to deliver food and laundry for him. When we arrived at Majiazhuang, it was time to make lunch, but no one in the manor was smoking.No one can be seen on the road, just like a dead city! Until I turned a big locust tree, it was noisy again. "What's the matter? It wasn't like that when I came last time. " Lu is a little strange, and I also have a bad feeling! After a while, I couldn't even drive a step. The road ahead was blocked by all kinds of vehicles. There were many motorcycles in the air. Quarrel, the voice of shouting and scolding is louder and louder, and many people are shouting together, so they can't hear them all. Xiao Lu and I got out of the car and squeezed along the seam of the car. Two black paint gates were open in four directions. The broad courtyard was crowded with people. Almost all the men, women, old and young people in the village gathered here, nodding their toes one by one and looking in with their necks extended. In the center, there is a spiritual shed. There is a black and white old man in the middle of the shed. But all the people in front of the coffin didn't cry. Instead, they tore up one by one, some swearing, some pushing and shoving, plus those who came to pull the scaffold, almost made a mess! "Here..." Lu was stunned. Don't need his explanation, I know, Ma Banxian is dead! Because he had no children and no daughters, these nephews and grandchildren were fighting for family property at the funeral. "Silence!" All of a sudden, I shouted. My voice is full of psychic power, with a very high tone. It's like a thunderbolt that all the noise is suppressed. All the people who were tearing and quarreling stopped, and the whole village looked at me with extremely strange eyes. "What do you do?" After a little stupefied, a big square faced man standing in the middle asked in a rough voice.
