life and death deed

Chapter 293 General’s intention

I don't know when the fire in the paper shop happened.

I didn't even ask the proprietress.

But when Jiang Ling mentioned it, I had a bad feeling in my heart.

The day when there was a fire in the paper shop, it happened to be the day when great changes occurred in Lucun, right?

"I don't know yet. I'll ask the landlady when I return to the county town." I replied to Jiang Ling.

At this moment, Uncle Liu said to me: "Boss Chen, why don't you spend the night at my uncle's house today?"

I shook my head. I haven't slept at home for a long time. I must go back tonight.

"Okay, I still have to say something. If you can, don't go back to Lucun for the time being and stay in school." Uncle Liu said to me kindly.

I did not reply directly to Uncle Liu. After saying goodbye to him, I left his house.

Naturally, it is impossible for me to escape this time. No matter how difficult it is, I have to find the problem and have the responsibility and obligation to solve it. In any case, what happened on February 22 must have something to do with my uncle. .

No one is sure if there will be a next time. This time it’s just Aunt Zhang’s son Brother Gou who died, but what if it happens again?

If someone in the village dies because of this, then our family will be guilty.

After leaving Uncle Liu's house, I walked directly back to my own home.

This is the small courtyard where I have lived for nearly 20 years.

Fortunately, although the villagers were very angry and had great resentment towards my uncle, they did not come to destroy my home, and the small yard was still as clean as ever.

"Jiang Ling, I will sleep here tonight. You can ask your servant to take you back to the hotel in the county to stay." I said to Jiang Ling.

"No need, I'll sleep here too at night." Jiang Ling walked up to me and said.

Looking at her, I was a little surprised. Logically speaking, a young lady like Jiang Ling would not be used to living in a house like ours in the countryside.

She smiled again and said, "What's wrong? Your house is so big, there should be extra room for me to live in."

Jiang Ling always wears sunglasses, and I can't see her eyes, but I can tell from her thin red lips that she is smiling.

"Of course. I'll clean up a room for you and come out."

Since Jiang Ling wants to live there, I will let her live.

I don’t know if it was because of Uncle Liu’s intimidation just now, but no villagers came to my house to cause trouble at night.

Of course, there is no way I can sleep tonight. Although the problem is probably with my uncle, and on the 22nd day of the second lunar month half a month ago, I still have to go outside and take a look when no one is around. Maybe you can see some problems from the Feng Shui topography.

At midnight, when all the villagers were asleep, it was a good time for me to take action.

However, just when I was about to go out, Jiang Ling suddenly came to me.

I looked at the slender figure at the door in surprise.

"Chen Nian, there is no one outside at night, why don't we go take a look? We might find something." Jiang Ling said.

I am a little helpless.

Jiang Ling's ideas coincide with mine.

But the problem is that I don't really want to take her with me.

But since she had already taken the initiative to ask me, I had no choice but to reply: "That's what I had in mind, so let's go outside and have a look."

Our first place is, of course, Aunt Zhang’s husband’s grave.

Aunt Zhang's son was the only one who died.

Fortunately, Lucun is not a big place. Relying on my remaining memory, it didn’t take long for me to find the gravesite of Aunt Zhang’s husband.

This is the most common semi-circular tomb.

The first thing that catches the eye is blood, dried blood!

The blood dyed a large area of ​​the white stone above the tomb red!

If nothing else, Aunt Zhang's son, Brother Gou, was killed in that place.

After taking a look at the blood on the cemetery, I began to study the feng shui of this cemetery.

In fact, our Lucun is not a good place for burial.

The terrain of Lucun is too flat, and the surrounding mountains are short and pitiful, which is not conducive to hiding the wind and collecting Qi. Therefore, the feng shui of the cemeteries buried in Lucun is basically mediocre.

The one in front of me is taller than the short one.

At the same time, I also sincerely admire my uncle.

This tomb is semicircular, but the opening is very particular. It is facing the only relatively high mountain in the distance, and the height of the stacked semicircle is also just right.From lying on top of the tomb, you can see that the height of the semicircle is exactly parallel to the height of the mountain in the distance.

This requires not only Feng Shui knowledge, but also rich architectural knowledge.

At least, if it were me, I could think of this method of building a mountain of tombs, but I would never be able to build such a perfect cemetery.

According to this Feng Shui, my uncle was definitely not exaggerating when he said that Aunt Zhang and her family could be kept safe.

It stands to reason that nothing evil will happen in this kind of cemetery, let alone harm your descendants!

Furthermore, in the middle of the night, when I came to the tomb, I didn’t feel any yin energy.

But at this moment, Jiang Ling suddenly said: "Hey, Chen Nian, what do you think that is?"

I followed Jiang Ling's words and saw that she was pointing to a tree beside the grave.

I asked Jiang Ling doubtfully: "Isn't this just an ordinary tree?"

Jiang Ling patted his head and said: "I almost forgot, you are not a divine eye, so you can't see this kind of thing. Do you have an eye-opening talisman on you?"

"Has your Dharma Eye recovered?"

I asked in surprise.

We need to use the eye-opening talisman. Is it possible that there is an evil spirit in front of this tree?
But didn't Jiang Ling say that it would take half a month for her Dharma Eyes to recover?

"It's about [-]% restored. Some functions have been restored." Jiang Ling nodded, and then said: "Chen Nian, please use the eye-opening talisman to take a look. It's really strange. Why does this kind of thing appear here?"

Jiang Ling's words instantly aroused my curiosity.

Judging from her tone, it didn't seem like she was Xie Chong.

Then, I quickly took out the eye-opener and activated it.

When my naked eyes changed and I could see clearly things that ordinary people couldn't see, I was stunned.

I saw a circle of faint red air surrounding the trunk of this tree.

The color of this red gas is different from the brilliance emitted by the seventh-level magical power, and it is also different from the color of blood. The color of the red gas is extremely deep.

The most important thing is that when I saw this red gas, I instantly felt a strange feeling in my heart.

I felt like I was on a desert battlefield, with the sky full of loess submerging my body.

The silver sword and iron sword passed across my face, and the sonorous fighting spirit kept boiling in my heart!

The war flags are flying and the war drums are ringing.

And I seemed to have turned into a bloody soldier!
At this moment, a scream came from my ear.

"Old! Wake up!"

I suddenly came back to my senses, and after a while, my body was covered in cold sweat!
Jiang Ling said with a bad expression: "I almost forgot to tell you, you can't keep staring at this thing!"

"Jiang Ling, what on earth is this!" I asked with some fear.

At the same time, I was a little scared. If it weren't for Jiang Ling's call just now, and if I came alone, then it is very likely that I would have sunk into the world just now and never come out!

"The general's intention! This is the general's intention!" Jiang Ling said solemnly.

General's intention?
I have never heard these three words.

Moreover, I can be sure that when my uncle taught me my metaphysical skills, he never mentioned these three things to me.

"To be precise, the red air on the trees is the remnant of the general's will, which is equivalent to the breath of a human being." Shangguan Jin thought for a moment, and then she whispered: "It's so strange, why do you appear here? Where is the general's intention?"

"What exactly does the general mean?"

I frowned and asked Jiang Ling.

She explained it this way, but she still didn't get to the key point.

"How should I put it? The general's spirit is somewhat similar to the human soul, but it is not the soul. According to our guess, it is most likely that in ancient times, after the general died on the battlefield, his powerful soul was formed by the unique magnetic field of the battlefield. , we still don’t know the specific function of General Yi, but the only thing that can be determined is that no matter who it is, don’t keep staring at General Yi, otherwise the whole person will fall into it.”

Jiang Ling slowly explained to me.

I nodded, I see, there are quite a lot of weird things in the metaphysical world.

But at this moment, I suddenly thought of something, and my whole body was stunned for an instant.

——The general's intention is somewhat similar to the human soul, but it is not the soul.

This sentence is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere...

(End of this chapter)