Xanadu space

() "Did I say that only one head of the family can die? If you want to destroy the family, you can bury it there!" He Banxian smiled half-smile, and when he said this, the wine that Baoshan drank immediately turned into sweat.

"It's really evil, Miemen?" Baoshan muttered, and his small thoughts disappeared immediately.Let's see if this half-immortal found a cemetery for the sixth uncle, is he really talking about it?

Zhang Xiang has been following the fourth uncle, and he seems to believe what He Banxian said, how can this matter be so evil?But when I think of the jade on my body, isn't it more evil?In this way, this matter is really uncertain!

"Excuse me, is there a remedy for this place?" Zhang Xiang asked tentatively, He Banxian's words are so sure, he must have seen something!

"Difficult, it may not be broken!" He Banxian saw that it was Zhang Xiang, although he had a good impression of him, but he refused to say a word, he really cherished words like gold.

The people at the table played around, and they didn't say much about why the land couldn't be used, they didn't leak a word.That being the case, it is better to sum up the matter of breaking ground tomorrow.

According to He Banxian's request, the Eight Great King Kongs plus Zhang Hongli and his son made exactly ten people.Don't talk about adding any yin people, even He Banxian and Zhang Xiang can't go.

Early the next morning, Zhang Hongli took people out with tools on their backs. When he left, he specifically asked He Banxian to go with him, but was told, "Only these ten people can't be replaced, there can't be more people, and there can't be fewer people!"

Tomorrow is sitting night, and the emphasis is on the dead. On this night, relatives and friends gather together, the lights are brightly lit, and it becomes sitting night, which means that you can’t sleep well, otherwise it is disrespectful to the dead.

So there were a lot of kowtows today, Zhang Xiang and Baoshan didn't touch the ground all morning, when they heard the sound of firecrackers, they immediately went to greet the visitors, served cigarettes, served tea, and arranged for a rest.

Only Zhang Hongzhi was left in the mourning hall. He had no son. Zhang Ye went up the mountain with his father. Only Xiaoman was an unmarried girl. She knelt in front of the mourning hall, thinking that there would be no grandpa from now on, and she cried with deep sorrow. , It makes people feel sad!

Seeing that there were fewer people coming at noon, Zhang Xiang finally breathed a sigh of relief. His family was busy with a meal arrangement, so he happened to take a break and find a place to sit down and eat.

"Uncle, uncle, come here" Miao Miao had gotten to know him well these two days, and when she saw Zhang Xiang in the crowd, she couldn't stop shouting.

Zhang Xiang squeezed into Zhang Wen's table with a stool, and the banquet with guests started late.Some tables lack a pair of chopsticks, some tables lack two people, and some gossiping together, bustling with people, busier than a vegetable market.

The dishes were served by a few daughters-in-law, with quick hands and feet, each with a tray with six plates on it, and served next to the table.After eating some, everyone's mouths closed, only the sound of spoons and chopsticks was heard.

Just as Zhang Xiang took a sip of the soup, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps. The sound was heavy, and he felt that the fourth uncle had rushed back!

Sure enough, I saw Zhang Hongli, his whole body was soaked in sweat, his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, and his expression was even more flustered. As soon as he stepped into the door, he went straight to He Banxian's room without hesitation. People didn't pay attention to that room. The door is closed!

Zhang wanted to stay for a while, seeing that something had happened to his fourth uncle, so why didn't Zhang Ye come back?He became curious, and wanted to eavesdrop, but felt that this was not good, forget it, it's better to eat!

There is a rare dish on the table, braised pork shoulder and leg.The crispy arms and legs are fat and thin, and have a strange fragrance, which is very strange.Zhang Xiang couldn't help stretching out a few more chopsticks.

"I saw this dish being made in the kitchen. It is first marinated with marinade, drained and then deep-fried in an oil pan. After the deep-fry is browned, it is steamed, and finally it is thickened. It is too troublesome. Everyone should try it!"

Zhang Wen, who was on the table, smiled and introduced this dish, and she also picked up a piece of lean meat for Miao Miao to eat.

Zhang wanted to hear what Zhang Wen said, and then suddenly realized, no wonder he felt that the meat had a strange aroma, it turned out that it was fried again after marinating!The taste of the marinade is completely immersed in the meat, coupled with the aroma of fried meat, it really has a long aftertaste!

In Zhangjiadian's funeral customs, after someone passes away, meat and fish are not taboo.On the contrary, in order to express their gratitude to those who came to mourn the funeral, the host will greet the guests with big fish and meat, good cigarettes and wine.

Zhang Xiang picked up a piece of pork liver and was about to feed Miao Miao, but he saw Baoshan looking around and gestured to him and Zhang Wen, signaling them to come over quickly.

Zhang wanted to call Zhang Wen, and the place he looked at was He Banxian's house. Thinking of what he saw just now, he felt a "thump" in his heart, something happened to the sixth uncle's cemetery?

The room was full of people, but everyone was silent, with suspicious expressions on their faces. What was even more strange was that the fourth uncle's face was as white as paper, the sixth uncle was constantly wiping his sweat, and Aunt Xiuying was crying carefully.

"Half Immortal, why did such a thing happen? Is it bad luck or good luck?"

"I don't dare to let my mother know about this, his old man... Hey!"

"I'll kill that little bastard when I come back..."

"It's strange to say that my stomach doesn't hurt sooner or later, alas, how does this make me face my father..."

The people in the room saw that the situation was not right, and no one dared to say anything, but only from Zhang Hongli's intermittent, slightly crying mouth, did he know the whole story of what happened.

Early this morning, Zhang Hongli took the other nine people and rushed to the place chosen yesterday. The mark was still there. After Zhang Hongli confirmed again and again, it was still very early, so he let everyone rest and dig the grave at noon.

Waiting for more than two hours was boring to death. Zhang Ye became impatient, and when he saw that it was almost eleven o'clock, he yelled to break ground.The other eight people also want to finish the work earlier, saying that the afternoon is short in late autumn, and they must not make people feel dark!

Zhang Hongli remembered that the ground would not be broken until noon, that is, until twelve o'clock at noon, so he scolded Zhang Ye, and took out melons, fruits and dry food for everyone to eat!

After eating half of the dry food, Zhang Hongli felt uncomfortable in his stomach. He endured it for a while, but there was nothing he could do. He told Zhang Ye that it would be inconvenient to walk near the cemetery, so he walked a few more steps.Who knew that when he trot to the cemetery at ten minutes to twelve, the Eight Great King Kongs had already broken through the ground.

Zhang Hongli couldn't scold others, so he called his son aside, repaired it severely, and still had a chance in his heart. Anyway, it was noon when the ground was broken, so it was probably not a big deal!

There were a lot of people and they were all young men. They dug a foot or two deep in a short while. Everyone laughed and said that they could call it a day early in the afternoon.

Unexpectedly, something happened at this time. A king kong who was digging a cemetery dug too deep with a pickaxe. The two pulled hard and brought up a lot of soil, but saw a puff of white smoke rising from the ground, which lasted for half a day. The effort of smoking a cigarette.

At that time, not only Zhang Hongli was dumbfounded, but other people were also dumbfounded. They had never heard of anyone digging a graveyard that would emit white smoke, and it took a long time.

This was so evil, Zhang Hongli left them guarding the cemetery, and ran and crawled back in a hurry. In desperation, he had to ask He Banxian for help!

Zhang Hongzhi didn't believe this, but he knew how his elder brother was, so it was impossible for him to tell lies. It was puzzling how white smoke would come out of his father's cemetery when the ground was broken.

Zhang wanted to take a look at He Banxian. He didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd. He just secretly felt sorry for Zhang Ye. This kid might be repaired badly this time, but it was strange to say, why did such a thing happen? ?

"Go and see..." He Banxian pondered for a long time, watching everyone in the room staring at him, finally said such a sentence!

Zhang thought they carried the food and followed Zhang Hongli up the mountain, but they saw nine people, standing or sitting, all of them looked surprised, and when they saw the crowd coming, they talked in a hurry.

"Weird, what a strange thing!"

"The white smoke I dug out with my own hands!"

"Do you still need to dig this place? Will something happen?"

Zhang Ye was fixed up by his father. Seeing everyone coming now, it was like seeing a savior. He flashed behind Zhang Hongzhi and yelled "Uncle!"

He Banxian circled around the earth-shattering cemetery, then walked westward for more than ten meters, tapped the ground with his feet, looked at everyone and said:

"That's earth gas, keep digging, the loess everywhere will bury people, it's okay!"