The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 7

Evil?Resentment?

Feng Shui Philosophy?

Xu Pingren was dumbfounded.

I picked up two Fengshui books on the walk, and I don’t know who lost them, so I put them in my pocket if no one wanted them.

The gift of nature precipitates in the mind, forming two ancient books.

A "Blue Sac Sutra".

A "Three Lives".

After merging the two strange books, Xu Ping understood.

A person is a feng shui, a house is a feng shui, and they are both independent and complete, and feng shui is both an aura and an aura.

It can be improved, but it can also be destroyed naturally.

A pair of white marble lions are here, originally to gather energy, ward off evil spirits and attract wealth.

It is a sign of great auspiciousness.

But the belly of the lioness seemed to be stuffed with something sinister. After a long time, it would easily harm the family, lose all the family's wealth, and lose children and grandchildren.

Is it a coincidence, or is it intentional?

What resentment, what resentment?
Xu Ping shook his head and walked towards the bright Ren Mansion.

Come to the door, report your name, and hand over the gift you bought on the way to the singer at the door.

There was already a guest list at the concierge, although Xu Ping looked unfamiliar, but after checking it was correct, he still invited the servants of the house to bring Xu Ping to the table.

In the spacious yard, there are more than a dozen tables. At the moment, only some melon seed snacks are prepared, and there are three tables in the hall, which should be the main banquet.

Next to the courtyard, a stage was even set up, and the red-clothed Huadan on the stage was babbling.

At this time, the guests and friends are sitting high, the joy is lively, the beauties are like clouds, the cheongsams are high-heeled, and da da da da.

No wonder the Fireworks and Willow Lane is full of His Highness Qiao. It turns out that the ladies and sisters have been invited here, and Master Ren still knows how to play.

Xu Ping raised his eyes and swept across, most of the people with some status in the ten miles and eight villages were here.

Regardless of whether they are acquainted or not, everyone gets together, chats, discusses business, and grabs money by the way, busy.

Just as he was about to find a place to sit down, he heard someone calling him.

"Master Xu, here!"

Qiu Sheng waved his hand as a signal, and Xu Ping walked over slowly.

Wencai sat on his left, and the elder brother on his right was very witty, so he gave up his seat directly.

After Xu Ping was seated, Qiu Sheng began to complain: "The shopkeeper Xu is not very authentic. Those two paper figures you gave me cost me 20 yuan."

He also pointed to saving money to marry a wife.

Xu Ping smiled, and before he could speak, Wencai exposed him: "Didn't Master teach you with sticks, and you recruited them all yourself?"

It turned out that Uncle Jiu just wanted to ask him about the paper figurine, but Qiusheng saw the master blowing his beard and staring angrily, and came over with a stick, thinking that the false report had been discovered, so he knelt on the ground with a plop, and said nothing. Recruited.

When Xu Ping heard Wencai finished speaking, he also thought it was funny: "Next time, continue next time."

It is absolutely impossible for me to spit out the money.

"How can there be so many people who have been taken advantage of, and they have to be rich and have a short life." Qiu Sheng muttered.

Wen Cai heard it from the side, and stepped in: "Bring me next time, and everyone will make a fortune together."

"Do you want to take you to the latrine?"

"If you don't take me, I'll tell Master."

The two brothers and sisters are now on the bar.

Xu Ping was speechless.

Good guy!Now it can be said that everything is ready, but the money is short and the life is short. Where can I find it?

Too lazy to talk to the two senior brothers who hadn't bothered to fight because of the spoils, Xu Ping looked around and asked curiously, "Hey, where's your master?"

After reaching a [-]-[-] split agreement, Qiu Sheng raised his head towards the hall, "Master is inside, is shopkeeper Xu okay?"

"It's okay, just ask."

Having nothing to do, the three of them started blowing water and watching dramas.

The stage was brightly lit, and with the sound of gongs and drums, the actors came on stage, babbling and babbling, it was impossible to tell whether they were male or female.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai listened with gusto, while Xu Ping listened for a while before he realized what the story was about.

This play is about a family of three, the father with a son and a daughter, who are coveted by profiteers because of the treasures hidden in the house, and use coercive means to buy the treasures from his family at a low price.

During this process, the youngest daughter in the family was forced to death by profiteers because of her outstanding appearance and in order to protect her innocence.

But the old father cried bitterly and sued the government. As a result, the government and business colluded and ended up crying blood.

The only son in the family, after settling down, he left his hometown and prepared to practice martial arts before returning to revenge.

The play just reached this point, and Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were cursing, obviously taking the lead roles.

Xu Ping was a little dazed, this plot.

Thinking of the novels I read before, it seems that for a while, this kind of routine was especially popular, with families ruined and people bearing bloody feuds.

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, after revenge once, it is very exciting to watch.

But generally, as the hero's younger sister, there is always a big chance, death is impossible, and there is no blood relationship.

It's old-fashioned and bloody.

But I have to say, sometimes, it's pretty cool to watch.

I was just about to watch the next plot, how the actors on the stage came back from their studies, and beat the officials and profiteers violently. Unexpectedly, there was a commotion in the yard, and many people stood up one after another.

Xu Ping looked over curiously, it turned out that it was Master Ren who came out from the hall with everyone in brocade clothes.

Uncle Jiu also followed, dressed in gray and short robes, looking out of place.

Seeing Xu Ping looking over, he also smiled friendly and winked by the way, which roughly meant that he must not expose reality.

"Everyone..." Master Ren raised his wine glass, his face beaming with joy: "Father can rest in peace, but let some of Ren's worries be settled, please enjoy yourself tonight, and don't return if you don't get drunk."

After saying that, he raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass.

The guests also toasted and drank together.

At this moment, a group of delicate and pretty maids came out with trays, and finally started to serve the dishes.

Master Ren also began to pick out some elders who had business contacts and decent status, and began to toast.

Slowly, they turned to Xu Ping. Nine Uncle pointed to Xu Ping and introduced, "Master Ren, this is the tomb that Shopkeeper Xu found for Old Master Ren."

"Oh, really!" Master Ren hurriedly raised his wine glass, smiling all over his face, "Then I have to have a drink with shopkeeper Xu to express my gratitude."

Facing Master Ren's toast and invitation, Xu Ping raised his glass as well, and was not at all polite. Although I burned your father, I indirectly saved your life.

"Please!"

Xu Ping also raised his neck. The wine tasted pretty good. The name seemed to be Chang Le Shao. Anyway, it was much stronger than the red wine in western restaurants.

Wiping his mouth, Xu Ping recalled the strangeness of the stone lion at the gate, and he was curious, and asked: "Master Ren, the white marble lion in front of the mansion is very impressive, where did you find it?"

The courtyard was extremely noisy, and at this moment, on the stage, the voice suddenly became high-pitched.

After a few glasses of white wine, Master Ren felt dizzy, and wondered why his drinking capacity had deteriorated, but he really didn't hear what Xu Ping was saying.

"What did you say?"

"I'm asking you, where did the stone lion at the door come from?"

"Oh, you said that pair of stone lions..." Mr. Ren's red and purple face showed a look of complacency, and said loudly: "They are..."

"die!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Amidst the noise, the actors on the stage roared, and the word "death" burst into the night sky like spring thunder.

As if firecrackers exploded, under the noisy night, heads exploded one after another, flying red and white, shooting into the night sky.

(End of this chapter)