monument

Chapter 5 Living People ([-])

"What? Cough cough, you said, you said You Sheng?" Grandpa stood up excitedly, and the stool was pushed back, making a harsh voice, "Did you see him?"

"Yes, I see." After eating the last bite of the bowl, "Give me everything I need to learn, and I have learned what I need to learn. Why don't you go down the mountain?"

I took out the writing brush. It was a very ordinary writing brush, like the five yuan one in a stationery store, except that the brown body of the pen had turned black and the nib was also gray.

It looks like it has been used for a long time.

"Grandpa."

"Shut up!" The second cousin wanted to say something, but she was stopped by the grandfather when she just opened her mouth, "Okay, it's all over, the matter of engraving the stele, wait for the village party secretary to come in two days, let Xing Xing go."

As he spoke, he staggered and walked slowly into the house.

The village secretary came sooner than my grandfather guessed.

He didn't have much reaction to me engraving the stele instead of my grandfather.

On the second morning, a black car that looked very high-end came to the entrance of the village. The village party secretary bent over and nodded with a smile, and asked me to sit in the back seat first. When he wanted to come up together, But was stopped.

"Irrelevant personnel don't need to go."

"Okay, Xingxing, do you know how to do it well!" The village party secretary didn't insist, but went to the window of the car and told me.

I just glanced at it, not wanting to talk too much.

The main attention was still attracted by another boy next to him.

It is not accurate to say that it is a boy, it should be said that it is a little boy.

I saw him leaning on the car seat with his eyes closed, and he didn't even bother to open his eyes to see me when I arrived.

Since people didn't want to talk to me, I didn't want to make fun of myself, so I closed my eyes and meditated together.

It was the first time I rode such a high-end car when I grew up, so that as soon as I closed my eyes, I fell asleep until I got out of the car. Of course, I was woken up by someone.

It's just that the way of waking up is too rough, "Hey! Wake up!"

"Huh?" I opened my eyes slowly, and found that the little boy next to me was looking at me coldly, "What's the matter?"

"It's disgusting."

He was originally wearing a brown coat, so he took it off in the car, opened the door and walked out.

I flipped it off, and the corner of the coat, which looked like a lot of money, was covered with water stains. Then I raised my hand and touched the corner of my mouth, and I realized it.

"I'm sorry, I'll pay you for the clothes." After getting out of the car, I stood beside him.

"I have a lot of money, you don't need to pay, but you have to promise me one thing."

"what's up?"

"Let's talk later." The car drove to the entrance of another village, and the driver and the person next to him also got off.

He led us to a small two-story bungalow.

I looked around, and I had to say that the environment of this village was much better than other villages, it was clean everywhere, and the greenery was neat.

A woman about 40 years old came out of the small bungalow, looking graceful, luxurious and dignified.

But she frowned the first time she saw the two of us, "Why are there two children?"

"Ma'am, these two are the heirs of experts I found." The man focused on the word "heirs".

This had to make the woman look us upright again.

"Excuse me, who is a Feng Shui master?"

"Me." The little boy standing next to me spoke.

This surprised me, at such a young age, he is actually a Feng Shui master?
"Then you are the master of engraving the stele, right?" The woman looked at me again.

"Master doesn't count, my name is Chen Xing."

"Okay, arrange for the two little masters to go to rest first, and we will find a place after lunch."

The woman left after explaining.

It seems that she doesn't live here. The little boy and I were assigned to the guest room on the third floor. The two rooms are next to each other. I sat on the bed bored and looked around, but found that the window here happened to be a building. Tomb Mountain.

Tomb Mountain, as the name suggests, is a mountain full of tombs.

Moreover, the graves are basically separated by trees.

Each of the tombstones faces the window, sitting on the edge of the bed and looking at the past, almost facing the tombstones.

No normal person would repair a house and open windows like this.

While thinking, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Who?"

"Me." It was the voice of the little boy in the same car.

I stepped forward to open the door, only to see the little boy squeezed directly into the room, and then locked the door.

"what are you doing?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to promise me something?"

Those who come here are not good?When he said it, I swore I hadn't said yes.

"How much are your clothes?"

"Three thousand and two, I just bought it a few days ago and still have an invoice."

"Okay, what do you want me to promise you?" Come on, it's a number you can't afford.

"Do you know what you're here for?"

"Carve a tombstone for someone." Isn't this a nonsense question?
"Then do you know whether you carved it for the dead or the living?"

Hearing this question, I was stunned.

There is very little news from the village party secretary. I only know that I am here to help someone engrave a monument to the soul.

The so-called soul-suppressing monument is to suppress the soul of a person in his body, making him feel that he is not dead, but trapped in place.

This kind of practice, whether it is the people who come to us or the people who want to do it, is very bad. To be serious, this is something that will be punished.

So I just promised to come over, and I didn't necessarily say that I would engrave it.

"Aren't you joking? Living people? Can't they still be buried alive?" I smiled and disapproved. Now it's not the same as before. Could it be that these people are so contemptuous of the law?
"It's impossible to bury it alive, but it's possible to bury it after killing it."

I stopped laughing and looked at him with a frown, "How much do you know."

He saw that I believed it, and directly took a stool and sat across from me.

It turned out that his name was Yan Shu, and he was a fake Feng Shui master. A few days ago, he found out that his sister was secretly pregnant and wanted to move out, so he sent someone to investigate in private, and the man who made his sister pregnant actually Have a family.

He produced evidence to confront his sister, only to find out that her sister insisted that the man would divorce and marry her, and insisted on giving birth to him.

Not long after his sister moved out, the investigators came to tell him that the man had no plans to divorce, and was even looking for a famous and capable Feng Shui master to repair a tomb.

The man's parents are still alive, his wife and himself are also in good health, except for his childless child, no one close to him has died.

Yan Shu bought the person who was looking for a Feng Shui master with money, and asked him to introduce himself to the man, wanting to see what they wanted to do, but he didn't expect that what he saw today was actually the man's wife.

Moreover, he had inquired about this house a long time ago, and it was planned to be used for his sister to raise her fetus, and the man's original partner planned to leave the mother and keep the child!

(End of this chapter)