My master is invincible

Chapter 2272 Please take charge (20)

That horse Xia Tian was stared at by me, and I couldn't see his expression in the dark.

However, through his voice, I can clearly feel that he should be particularly angry.

He said: "Don't mention him, the reason why I am like this is all thanks to him."

In an instant, I immediately understood.

It seems that the person who changed his luck should not be his father, but his father's master.

However, since Ma Xiaxia didn't want to mention such a person, I couldn't ask any more questions, so I had to ask: "What did your father do later to make your second uncle rich?"

He froze for a moment, and then slowly said: "My dad didn't say what it is, but I know that my dad paid the price of his life to make my second uncle rich. Dad's health has always been poor, and many things about my second uncle are handled by my dad."

Ok?
Doesn't that mean he didn't say anything?
I also know that his father paid a lot in this matter.

What I want to know more is how his father's master changed his luck for Boss Ma.

You must know that all the things discovered so far are not products of an era, and what's the matter with Boss Ma having an old house in the city?

You must know that their family has always been poor, so how did the houses in the city come about?

After all, it is impossible for a poor family to buy a house in the city.

Even though houses in the city were very cheap at that time, it was the same.

Immediately, I asked him, "What happened to your second uncle's old house in the city?"

This time, without hesitation, he said, "It belongs to that person."

Ok?
that person?
In an instant, I immediately understood that it should be his father's master's house.

But, what I don't understand is, logically speaking, shouldn't the house of his father's master be given to his father? Why would he give it to his second uncle?

Could it be that his father's master gave it to his father, and then his father passed it on to his second uncle?

I thought about it carefully, and reckoned that only in this way could it make sense!
But, in this way, what role did the house play in the whole relocation process?
and many more!

An old house in YC.

Old houses in the village of Carmen.

There are also roads in Carmen Village and houses in the entire village.

All of these seem to be based on the shape of Feng Shui to create momentum.

Is it based on Feng Shui to change luck?

Not right!

Feng Shui not only has to match the house, but also has to match the ancestral graves!
And Boss Ma's ancestors were all made into human skin lanterns and hung on the house!

In an instant, I immediately thought of a possibility, and asked Ma Xiaxia, "Apart from skinning, do those people of your ancestors have ancestral graves?"

That horse Xia Tian was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "No more, my father said that those people from the ancestors were skinned, and their bones were burned into ashes and scattered in the river."

river?
I was taken aback, and quickly asked, "I haven't seen any rivers near you this way!"

He immediately said, "It's not the obvious river, but the Yin River."

Grass!
I cursed secretly, Yinhe!

I have heard of this kind of Yin River. It is said that there are Yin Rivers underground in many places, but the depth of the Yin River is quite different.

In some places, the Yin River is very shallow, but in some places, the Yin River is extremely deep, and can even be confused with the underground Styx River.

However, judging from Ma Xiaxia's tone, the ashes of his ancestors should have been scattered in the relatively shallow Yin River.

Otherwise, the ashes of his relatives would definitely not be scattered.

After all, technology was underdeveloped at that time, and it was extremely difficult to dig a hole into the relatively deep Yin River.

However, there is one thing I can't figure out, why should the ashes be scattered in the Yin River?

Immediately, I quickly asked out the doubts in my heart.

When Ma Xiatian heard my question, he didn't answer my question directly, but instead asked me: "Ninth brother, can I ask you a question?"

I said, "You ask."

He said: "Do you think that after the ancestors die, they can really protect their descendants?"

I thought about it for a while, and this question is really difficult to answer. If it is about blessing, which ancestor would not want his descendants to be prosperous, but in the end, there are still poor people, and ordinary people are as numerous as stars.

But, if you say no blessing!
Some people have made a fortune relying on the shadow of their ancestors.

Seeing that I had no problem, Ma Xiatian asked again: "Brother Nine, is this question difficult to answer?"

I scratched the back of my head and said with a wry smile: "It's not that it's hard to answer, but some things are very particular about fate and blessings, just like your second uncle, his own blessings are not bad. But, it's not so big. Wealth should have taken advantage of the blessings of your ancestors, and Feng Shui should have played a role."

To be honest, I say this, and it is not comprehensive.

After all, it is far from these things that can determine a person's fate, and it includes too many, too many, too many to list.

For example: kindness, kindness, kindness, etc.! ! !
But, that's the only way I can answer this question at the moment.

Because, I can clearly feel that Boss Ma's fortune is definitely not my own, and then based on the current situation I have checked.

Only the two points I just mentioned can make his fortune so good.

And Na Ma Xia Tian was silent for a long time when he heard me say this, before he opened his mouth and said: "So that's the case, it seems that it is really the case."

I hurriedly asked: "What is this like?"

Suddenly.

He laughed, laughed, laughed.

He burst into tears.

Heartbreaking cry!

Weeping in the dark!

His cries echoed throughout the room.

This crying sound lasted for nearly 3 minutes.

During this period, I heard footsteps coming from outside the door, it should be Bu Chen Yan's footsteps.

However, he only stayed outside the door for a while before leaving directly.

When the horse Xia Tian stopped crying, I don't know if I was thinking too much, or what happened, the originally cool room suddenly became a little bit cooler, so I couldn't help but hit a room.

It was as if the whole room was crying with him.

However, he didn't take the initiative to speak, and I didn't speak either.

I'm waiting for him to recover.

After all, only after he recovered his emotions would he continue to speak.

Just like that, the two of us sat in the dark room, neither of us spoke.

After another seven or eight minutes in this situation, Ma Xiaxia's voice came again.

Strangely, his voice this time was mixed with a trace of coldness, as if he had seen through the world.

He said: "He died, he lived, he died again, he lived again, and he died in the end."

Listening to this, on the one hand, I lamented that his tone was too cold, but on the other hand, I was stunned by his words.

(End of this chapter)