Mystery Leaks

Chapter 16
In the end, the matter was exactly as Qi Jian said, and it was finally "quieted through mediation".

Feng Qiantou "apologized" to me unwillingly, and promised not to do it again, but I said "forgive", wishing to tear him apart.

In the end, the Feng family paid me 1000 yuan and walked away. Feng Daniu was injured in the next step, limped while walking, and said viciously to us before leaving.

After leaving the police station, I, Cao Nan, Huang Mao, and my third uncle went back to the old house to deal with the funeral. Grandpa's grave had to be repaired.

Back at the cemetery, seeing the mess all over the ground, I couldn't help but gritted my teeth and said, "Feng Qiang, you bastard, you old bastard, I'll wait for you, I have to lift up your ancestral grave!"

"It's okay to take revenge, but if you dig up the Feng family's grave and they come back for revenge, you will be really unfilial." Huang Mao shook his head, not agreeing with me.

The third uncle also said to me earnestly: "Xiao Lei, the Feng family is very powerful, you must not go head-to-head with them, otherwise you will suffer a big loss; old uncle is your only seedling, if you want to have something good or bad, then That is the real unfilial piety, understand?"

I gritted my teeth and felt extremely unwilling, but for a while I couldn't think of how to take revenge on the Feng family.

"Let's repair the old uncle's longevity house first, and we'll talk about other things later." Cao Nan patted me on the shoulder and advised me as well.

I nodded.

At this time, Huang Mao walked around my grandfather's grave, looked at the peach tree next to him, and asked me: "Who ordered this acupuncture point?"

The so-called acupoints refer to the cemetery. Generally, when the elderly are getting older, their children and grandchildren will ask Mr. Feng Shui to order an acupoint for the elderly so that they can be buried a hundred years later.

There are roughly two types of acupoints, one is scattered acupoints and the other is combined acupoints.The so-called scattered acupoints, as the name suggests, are scattered, "single households", while the combined acupoints are ancestral tombs, which are burial places shared by the clan, concentrated in one place.

General Fengshui masters with loose acupuncture points can do it, such as Chen Laogen and his like, but they are more particular about combined acupuncture points. The level requirements for Fengshui masters are very high. If something goes wrong, the whole family will be victimized.

In addition, not everyone can be buried in the ancestral graves. Men who died suddenly, died young, and never had successors are not eligible to enter, for fear of disturbing the feng shui of the ancestral graves.

Women are even more strict. In addition to the first three, they must be the main wife of the Ming matchmaker and have children under their knees; as for daughters and girls, they may not even be allowed to enter the ancestral hall, let alone the ancestral grave.

It is also based on this point that the larger the family in the countryside, the more patriarchal it is, because no son can't even enter the ancestral grave after his death.

It is said that the Feng family's ancestral tomb has a good Feng Shui spot, so the Feng family can prosper and their offspring flourish from generation to generation.

Therefore, digging people's ancestral graves and bad Fengshui is like killing parents. They are irreconcilable, because it will seriously affect the luck of future generations.

It is precisely these principles that digging graves is a lack of virtue, and if other people's future generations know about it, they will often fight you desperately.

I looked at my third uncle. After my grandfather passed away, my third uncle presided over the funeral for me.

The third uncle said: "It's Chen Laogen, the old uncle was invited to do the religious affairs at the beginning."

"When were these peach trees planted?" Huang Mao asked again, and took off a peach tree branch and sniffed it under his nose.

"My grandfather planted this, and this piece of land belongs to my family." I said, when I was a child, my family was too poor to afford fruit. The season of peach ripening was the happiest time for me, because I could eat it openly; my grandfather said that these peaches The tree was planted for me.

Every year during the tomb-sweeping in the Qingming Festival, the peach blossoms here are always incomparably beautiful, especially beautiful. That is also the time when I miss my grandpa the most.

After Huang Mao listened, he stroked his chin thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?" I asked strangely.

Huang Mao didn't say a word, went to a pile of dry haystacks nearby, picked out a few peach pits, looked at them, and said, "It's all right, let's work."

I was baffled, but I didn't ask any more questions. I worked with Uncle Cao Nan to refill my grandfather's grave, set up a tombstone, and made three obeisances and nine kowtows to my grandfather, burning spicy bamboo horses and paper money, and pleading guilty to his old man. , let him rest in peace.

By the time the work was done, it was already westward, and Huang Mao hadn't moved his hands, and had been wandering around the peach forest, not knowing what he was doing.

We hadn't eaten for a day, and our stomachs were growling with hunger, so the third uncle invited us to eat at his house.

I agreed, and I happened to go to see my sick aunt.

My aunt suffered from a secret illness two years ago. Her body temperature fluctuated up and down, and she felt weak all over. She was either cold or feverish. She went to various major hospitals but it didn’t work.

When I arrived at the third uncle's house, my aunt was hooking up her shoes. Her condition was even worse than when I came a month ago. Her hands were shaking when hooking up the shoes, and she was wearing a cotton coat in summer.

Seeing me and Cao Nan, she stood up happily: "Xiao Lei and Cao Nan are here."

Obviously, she didn't know what happened in the morning. Meng Shuisheng and third uncle must be hiding it from her, fearing that her anxiety would make her condition worse.

"Hey, Xiaolei, what's wrong with your face?" Auntie's eyesight has not been very good since she got sick, and it was only at this time that she noticed that there was a wound on my face, and asked with concern.

"I fell... I fell, don't worry, auntie, it's just a little bruise, go back and rub some wanhua oil and it will go away." My heart felt hot, and I said with a smile.

My third uncle and my aunt belonged to the same production team. My grandfather told Zhang Luo that they were relatives. Later, when Meng Shuisheng was born, he was born prematurely and almost died several times.

It was those memories that they felt grateful to my grandpa, and that gratitude eventually transferred to me.

They have helped me a lot from opening my own shop to getting married. If I get married in the future, I will worship them because they are the closest people I have in this world.

"Why are you so careless? I'm about to get married, and it won't look good if I lose my face." My aunt said something to me with a little reproach.

I hurriedly said that I must be careful next time, and then introduced Huang Mao, saying that he was my friend.

My aunt said politely and asked us to stay for dinner, and then went into the kitchen with my third uncle to make arrangements. Meng Shuisheng ran over to talk to us, calling the Feng family bastards, not human.

I smiled and patted his head, and secretly stuffed him with hundreds of dollars, and asked him to put it in the money box at home, not to tell my aunt.

During the meal, my aunt naturally asked about my marriage. Although I was in shock, I could only smile and say that everything went well, and I will get married when the day comes.

After hearing this, the aunt said repeatedly, saying that she would become a family in the future, add a pair of children, and life would be complete.On the contrary, the third uncle noticed that my expression was wrong, but he didn't say anything in front of my aunt.

After the meal, the third uncle made an excuse to pull me outside and asked, "I heard that the Xu family wants you to add an additional dowry gift. Is that true?"

I sighed and said that Xu Jiaojiao asked for [-] yuan, but I flatly refused, and now the two sides are stiff.

"so much?"

The third uncle frowned suddenly, sighed, and said: "The Xu family is not honest, but it's not right for you to refuse, after all, marriage is important; so, I will go to Xu's house in two days to walk around , See if you can round things up, don’t spend if you can’t, spend less if you can, what do you think?”

In fact, I didn't want to flatter Xu Jiaojiao's family at all, but I couldn't refuse to see my third uncle worried, so I nodded and agreed; moreover, it would be even worse if my aunt knew.

Afterwards, the third uncle told me to stay away from the Feng family and not to conflict with them, otherwise I would suffer.

I agreed one by one, and then went back to the shop with Huangmao Caonan.

Back in the store, a huge question lingered in my mind, why did Feng Qiantou lead someone to dig my grandfather's grave?

Judging from today's conflict situation, they didn't dig my grandfather's grave as revenge because they hated me, but they said that what happened in the village was caused by my grandfather, and that my grandfather was not a good person and ruined the people in the village. Feng Shui.

When I was furious at the time, I naturally didn't believe it, but now that I calmed down, I couldn't help but whisper in my heart.

As the old saying goes, people don't fight against the sky, let alone the dead, and no matter how big the hatred is, they can't dig graves. This is a very notorious thing. If the Feng family doesn't have enough reasons and motivations, they probably won't do it.

What do they picture?
Instinctively, I looked at Huang Mao, who had been wandering around the peach tree forest before, as if he had discovered something.

"You also noticed something was wrong?" Huangmao sat down, then took out two peach pits from his pocket, and said, "I picked them up in the peach grove, take a look."

I took it, took a closer look, and wondered, "What's wrong?"

"Peach pits have red lines." Huangmao said.

I took a closer look, and sure enough, I found that there were some very thin red threads entangled in the groove of the peach core, which bound the entire peach core together. If you don't look carefully, you can't find it at all.

"Is there any particularity to this?" Cao Nan interrupted and asked.

Huang Mao said: "This kind of pattern is called Huo Entangling Dragon, Zhiyang Zhihuo, only some very special peach trees and jujube trees can be found, and it must grow on the sun of the earth veins, which is commonly known as the fire dragon veins."

Cao Nan and I looked at each other and said, "And then?"

"The feng shui of burials pays attention to the harmony of yin and yang, and the combination of hardness and softness. Neither the most yang nor the most yin place is suitable for burying corpses. These two extreme places have a common name, which is called the place for raising corpses." Huang Mao said a message that made my heart skip a beat. .

"Corpse?" I swallowed, and said, "You mean, my grandfather's longevity point is a corpse?"

Huang Mao nodded and added: "It's definitely not a feng shui treasure cave, but a place of great evil. If the corpse is buried, it is very likely that it will become indestructible!"

"Boneless? What is it?" Cao Nan asked.

"It's just unmelted bones, which may form wandering corpses, or even turn into zombies at a severe point; in short, ten corpses and nine deceitful ones are very ominous!" Huang Mao said solemnly.

"Don't scare me!"

My mind went blank. The place where my grandfather was buried turned out to be a murderous place?How could it be, that was the acupuncture point set by Chen Laogen, not a mass burial.

After a pause, Huang Mao asked again: "Did you have nosebleeds when you were young?"

I nodded hurriedly. I was very angry, afraid of heat but not cold. When I was a child, I had nosebleeds all the time. It was not until these few years that it became stronger, but the problem of being afraid of heat has never been corrected. In summer, my whole body is wet. The clothes doll sucked my yang energy, and then I felt a little more harmonious.

"The yang energy of the fire peach tree is very strong. If I guessed correctly, you should have the habit of nosebleeds after eating the peaches knotted by the fire peach tree, right?" Huang Mao asked again.

I recalled that I started to suffer from nosebleeds when I was in the first or second grade of elementary school. At that time, it happened to be the time when my grandfather planted the peach tree and it began to bear fruit.

Huang Mao was right!
In the past few years, I either study in the county town or do business in the village, and rarely eat the peaches grown there, so the habit of nosebleeds has stopped.

I don't know if I don't say it, but once I said it, I found out that there is really a corresponding relationship!

(End of this chapter)