My master is invincible

Chapter 759 Yin coffin (43)

When the Lihua girl heard my question, she glanced at me lightly and said, "Maybe I'm here, or maybe I'm not."

When I heard this, I was so drunk. The place where I died was ambiguous before, and now the location of the bones is so ambiguous. I really don’t know what to say, so I just said “Oh” lightly, and didn’t say anything. Joyce asked, "Since Mr. Fu's bones are not here, what is this thing in your hand?"

The Lihua girl smiled wryly, and explained: "I have used the custom of burning clothes to find Mr. Fu's bones several times over the years, but the results are not satisfactory every time. I hope there will be a result this time."

As she said that, she walked up the back hill, Joyce and Wen Xue followed, and I looked at the spot. From Li Huamei's tone just now, she seemed to be looking for Mr. Fu's bones all these years.

However, her method is more traditional.I dare not say that this method is useless, but the possibility of finding it is extremely low.

I think so, because China has always had the theory of five rituals since ancient times. These five rituals are auspicious rituals, fierce rituals, military rituals, guest rituals, and honorary rituals, and the custom of burning clothes is a fierce ritual.

Among the fierce rites, there are five kinds, mourning for death with funeral rites, mourning for disasters with barren rites, mourning disasters with mourning rites, mourning defeat with rites, and mourning the chaos of bandits with sympathy rites. Abandoned etiquette and mourning letter.

This method is more to express the condolences of the living to the dead, and the feasibility of getting them to find the bones of the dead is extremely low.

Thinking of this, I fiddled with myself, took out the horoscope I had prepared earlier, and made it briefly. Considering that it was at the foot of the mountain, I didn't start the horoscope, but took a general look at it. trend.

I found that the direction of the mountain is a bit strange. According to Feng Shui, there are two directions of the mountain, one is the direction of the dragon, and the other is the direction of the dragon.What puzzles me is that the back mountain in front of me is not one of these two kinds of mountains, making it impossible to see the movement of the mountain at all.

What the hell is going on here?

Just as I was in a daze, Joyce urged me, "Master Jiu, why are you standing there, hurry up!"

I hummed, and was about to leave with my horoscope in one hand, when Lu Translator suddenly pulled me back, and hesitated for a long time without saying a word.

"Just tell me!" I asked him.

He smiled awkwardly and said, "Mr. Chen Jiu, I'm just a translator, I hope you can understand!"

I didn't understand what he meant, so I asked him, "Why?"

He smiled apologetically at me, took out a cigarette and lit it for me, "I heard the rumors about the mountain behind Xianha Village across the lake, I... I... I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old child. me…."

As he said that, he bent towards me and continued: "Mr. Chen Jiu, I'm sorry, I hope you can understand."

Hearing this, I really understood what he meant. He was afraid of death and didn't want to follow us up the mountain.

I couldn't say anything about it, so I nodded and said it was okay, and let him leave.

The interpreter Lu was very grateful to me, and then told me some of the conversations at Lihuamei’s home. What surprised me was that there was not much difference between the translation that Lihuamei made at home and what Lu translated. However, only some of the relationship between Mrs. Pan and Mr. Fu was concealed.

Afterwards, Nalu interpreter turned and left, and I immediately followed Joyce and the others up the back hill.

To be honest, the trees on the back mountain are very dense. When you step down, those shrubs cover up to your knees. In addition, the evening wind from the back mountain blows on people, and you can't help getting a layer of goose bumps. The air in the back mountain is still fresh.

Soon, a group of us climbed to the mountainside. We said it was the mountainside, but in fact it was no different from the foot of the mountain. There was at least a hundred meters away from the real mountainside. The Lihua girl pointed to a place not far away and said: Said: "That is the cemetery of our Xianha Village."

I looked along the place where she pointed, and found that there were hundreds of graves, large and small, surrounded by a circular wall built with red bricks, enclosing the entire cemetery in the enclosure. The location is an ancient tree. I don't know what kind of tree it is, but I know that the tree is so big that at least three people need to hold hands to hug it.

Seeing this, I asked Li Huamei, "Where is the place where Mr. Fu died?"

She pointed to the old tree and said, "I heard from grandma that Mr. Fu hanged himself on that tree."

"Hanging?" I asked suspiciously.

She nodded and said: "There are several theories about Mr. Fu's death. One of the most absurd ones is that someone said that Mr. Fu was killed by his grandma. It is really ridiculous. With grandma and Fu The old man's feelings, how could he do such a thing, in my opinion, nine out of ten relatives of the old man are spreading rumors here."

When I heard this, I looked at Lihuamei. In the room, this Lihuamei concealed the relationship between Mrs. Pan and Mr. Fu, but now hearing her tone, she is open-minded.

However, what really surprised me was that what she said was, in all likelihood, Mr. Fu's relatives spreading rumors here.

What do you mean by that?Could it be that what people from Mr. Fu's hometown did to Mrs. Pan, or that Mr. Fu's relationship with Mrs. Pan was known by Mr. Fu's original partner?
Thinking of this, I looked at Lihuamei with a strange expression, and said to her: "Lihuamei, you know that my purpose this time is to find Mr. Fu's body. As for other things, I really don't want to know."

Having said that, I paused, looked at Li Huamei's face, and found that her face was not fluctuating, so I continued: "However, from your tone of voice just now, it seems that you know something inside, I wonder if you can tell me something .”

I would ask this way, mainly because this matter is so frightfully confusing. First there was the Second Master Pan, then there was the old lady Pan, and now Mr. Fu’s relatives are being dragged in. I am really clueless I feel that this matter is the same as watching a TV series, it is very bizarre, and it is confusing.

The Lihua girl didn't say anything when she heard my question, but walked towards the cemetery. After walking about three or four steps, she stopped and sighed: "Everyone says that grandma is with Mr. Fu. It's for Mr. Fu's money, but in fact... hey, there are too many things involved in it, and it won't be clear for a while."

As soon as I heard this tone, I immediately knew that she had no intention of continuing to talk. If I continued to ask, there would probably be no results. I might as well watch her burn the clothes first, and then ask in detail when I have time.

At that moment, I nodded and didn't continue to ask any more questions. I led Joyce Wenxue to follow Li Huamei and walked towards the cemetery.

As soon as I entered the cemetery, I saw a figure standing next to the old tree. I rubbed my eyes and looked again. It was indeed not a blind eye, but because the sky was dark, I couldn't see who the figure was, so I thought The figure seemed to be staring at me.

(End of this chapter)