My master is invincible

Chapter 621 Wind Burial (40)

To be honest, I was particularly worried that the situation that Huang Lou said would happen to the third tomb, so the process of digging the tomb was extremely slow, and the third tomb was not dug until four o'clock in the morning the next day.

I took a closer look at the dug tomb. There were no mouse holes in the tomb, not even a small hole the size of a thumb. This made me feel relieved, performed some rituals, and covered the tomb with plastic film stand up.

After finishing the tomb, those middle-aged men were so sleepy that they said they were going to sleep. I didn't stop them, so I asked Chen Tiannan and Lang Gao to go to bed with those middle-aged men, leaving me alone near the tomb.

Maybe Lang Gao saw that I hadn't slept for a few days, so he said: "Chen Jiu, I'll guard the tomb, you go and rest!"

I shook my head and said, "No need, as a Zhike, you will be in charge of the overall situation tomorrow, and I will just guard it by myself."

He thought for a while, but without insisting, he led Chen Tiannan and those middle-aged men towards the mourning hall.

After he left, I was the only one left near the tomb. This situation was somewhat similar to the second tomb. I felt a little uneasy. I would lift the plastic film every 3 minutes to see what was going on inside the tomb. There was no strange reaction.

After watching for about an hour, I felt a little sleepy, so I sat down near the grave, resting my head with one hand, and squinted my eyes for a while.I was in a trance, I didn't know if I had fallen asleep or not, the whole person's spirit was in a state of being awake and half asleep.

Suddenly, a sharp voice came, and I slapped my head hard in fright, and subconsciously lifted the plastic film, and was stunned.

I saw that the tomb was densely packed with mice. The mouse was half the size of an adult's fist, and was covered in black. A pair of mouse eyes stared at me firmly, and it chattered.

Seeing this, I was numb all over, Ma De, what the hell, how did this group of mice come here?
I first looked at the plastic film with a flashlight, and it was intact without any damage. Then I took a flashlight and shone into the tomb to see if there was a mouse hole in the tomb.

To my disappointment, the group of rats was so large that I couldn't see the situation inside the tomb at all, all I could see was a group of rats.

"Little brother, is my guess wrong?" Just then, a voice came from behind me.

The sudden sound startled me. When I turned my head, I saw Huang Lou standing not far behind me. He had already changed his clothes, was wearing a gray robe, and was holding an ancient lamp in his hand. The kerosene lamps used have wicks inside and glass outside.

"Why are you here?" I glanced at him and asked.

He smiled, walked towards me, glanced at the grave, frowned, and said, "Little brother, can you trust me now?"

I was about to speak, when suddenly, I saw a symbol on his left chest with sharp eyes. The symbol was exactly the same as the symbols on Mr. Fan and Lu Shen’s medicine box. I thought I was delusional, so I rubbed my eyes vigorously. Holding the flashlight, I shot it at his left chest. That's right, it was indeed the symbol, a bit like a grass. I don't know exactly what the symbol is.

Seeing this, I was stunned. How could this strange symbol appear in front of me again and again? The first person to appear this kind of symbol was Dr. Lu, who saved Fatty Guo's life, and then Zhuyuan's doctor. The nameless old man, old Mr. Fan, and now the Yellow House, what does it mean that this symbol appears on all of them?
Seeing that I didn't speak, Huang Lou put away his smiling face, followed my eyes and looked towards the left chest, then smiled and asked: "Little brother, do you recognize this plum grass mark?"

"Plum Grass Mark?" I was taken aback, and asked him, "What is a Plum Grass Mark?"

He seemed to think of something, smiled awkwardly, and said, "It's nothing, it's just a symbol."

Seeing this, I sighed and didn't ask any further questions. After all, he had already said so, even if I continued to ask, I still couldn't get an answer.

Simply, I suppressed the doubts in my heart, didn't ask any more questions, and said, "Master Huang, does he know where these mice came from?"

He laughed, "I don't know how these mice got out, but I know that this happens to nine out of ten people who have nowhere to bury their dead. Little brother, in my opinion, don't waste your life in vain." With strength, no matter how many graves you dig, the result will be the same.”

I thought about it, and felt a little unwilling, so I asked him, "Is there a way to crack it?"

He shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "In the words of Taoism, this situation is a punishment from heaven. In the words of your Eight Immortals, the deceased did a lot of bad things during his lifetime. God won't let him be buried in the ground. The only way is to obey the destiny, if you wantonly disobey the destiny, the consequences will not be acceptable to you and me."

"In your opinion, what is the most appropriate way to bury Meng Ke?" I asked.

"Wind burial!" he said.

I was stunned, before digging the grave, I thought about wind burial, Qingxuanzi said wind burial, now even Huanglou also said wind burial, could it be that Meng Ke's fate is really so rough?Could it be that Meng Ke really couldn't rest in the ground?Is it really necessary to use wind burial?Don't good people get good rewards?

All of a sudden, many thoughts flashed through my mind.

After a long time, I asked that Huang Lou, "Is there really no other way?"

He shook his head and didn't speak.

Seeing this, my face sank and my mind was in a mess.For me, after death, one must go to the ground to rest in peace, and the current situation is that as long as a tomb is dug for Meng Ke, some inexplicable things will happen, which is completely different from the funerals I usually come into contact with.

"Little brother!" Huang Lou suddenly said, he patted my shoulder and said: "There is an old saying, you should have heard it, An Xiaogen is on the ground, and An Dagen is three years old. The fate of the world has come out, and the end of life is doomed at the age of three. We ordinary people cannot resist these fates and can only follow orders. Perhaps, your wife was doomed to this end from the beginning."

It's fine if he doesn't say this, but when I say this, I lose control of my emotions. Meng Ke can only use one word to describe her life, miserable, even if she made some deals with the old witch in the end, it's human nature.Let me ask, in this world, who dares to say that he is an absolutely good person?
"It's not fair." I yelled at him and said angrily, "Why are there so many evildoers living freely in the world, why are there so many vicious people living freely, and why are good people being punished by the so-called heavenly law?" , what is fair in the world?"

Three whys in a row, yelling out the aggrievedness in my heart.

(End of this chapter)