dragon hunter

Chapter 4

The stack of papers in the second uncle's hand is very familiar to everyone. It is available in Fatty Wang's and Laoqian's stores. It is a brand new stack of Ming coins.

"My mother!" Old Qian's eyes were straightened, trembling with fear.

"Second Uncle, what's going on here?" I knew exactly what I put in, and that envelope was never touched.

"Do you know what kind of tree the tree you created is?" Second Uncle asked slowly, throwing a stack of coins in his hand on the table.

"Didn't you say it's a lucky tree?" Fatty Wang Xiaoyi asked.

"For your money, what you fiddled with is a tree of evocation." The second uncle looked at us like he was looking at a group of idiots.

"Spiritual Tree?" As soon as I heard the name, I knew that a series of strange things must be related to this tree.

"Where is the tree? Hurry up and take me to see it." The second uncle hurriedly walked out.

"Then...that tree evil gate is tight, why don't you go?" Fatty Wang stammered.

"You guys made the tree, do you think it's useful to pretend to be an ostrich?" The second uncle said with some contempt.

"We are also deceived by others." I explained with a embarrassed face.

"Save your explanations to coax ghosts, and they are fierce ghosts." The second uncle sneered a few times.

The few of us took our second uncle and drove the broken gold cup again to the village where the funeral was held last time.

The dog barks and the cock crows, and the village is very lively, nothing unusual can be seen.

Old Qian had a good memory, and led us to the same old pagoda tree that we had made last time.

"Where's the tree?" Fatty Wang looked confused, looking at a big hole in front of him.

"Did someone dig it away?" I looked around for traces, and said with some uncertainty.

"I'll ask." Old Qian walked to the villagers' houses nearby.

The second uncle stood in front of the tree pit and lit a cigarette. The smoke enveloped his face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Early this morning, a group of people came, drove some engineering vehicles, dug up the old locust tree, and it is said that they gave the village chief 1000 yuan." Old Qian came over, talking about the news he had found out. .

"The tree is gone, are we safe?" Fatty Wang asked with some joy.

The second uncle didn't speak, looked down at the tree pit, just stood there smoking.

"Second uncle?" I asked softly.

"Let's go, the tree has been dug up, which means that the other party has recruited enough souls." After a while, the second uncle threw half of the cigarette on the ground and stamped it out with his feet.

Fatty Wang and Lao Qian breathed a sigh of relief, I feel a little heavy, I know Second Uncle, he must have something to hide.

"Second Uncle Zhang, tell us the ins and outs of this matter." Old Qian asked curiously while driving a broken gold cup.

"Okay, let's start with your funeral for the old lady." The second uncle began to teach us.

"Those people are also strange, why are they pretending to be the old lady's family?" Fatty Wang asked curiously.

"The old lady died unjustly, with a lot of grievances, and the soul is perfect for taking care of the locust tree." The second uncle lit a cigarette again, looked out the car window and said.

"Those people are so vicious, why did they trick us into messing with that old pagoda tree." Old Qian spat and said angrily.

"If you want to bring an old pagoda tree into shape, you can't just rely on the old lady's grievance." The second uncle said leisurely, exhaling a smoke ring.

"Then Lao Li?" I thought of the death of the old lady, and the weird things we encountered playing mahjong.

"The old pagoda tree beckons the yin, and the old lady has become a tree puppet, and she wants to find the person who killed her." The second uncle's tone was a little cold.

The few of us shuddered. Although we were fooled by those people, we did an immoral thing, and Lao Li had already paid his life for it.

"Then... will the old lady come to us again?" Fatty Wang asked timidly, with trembling lips.

"Who knows." The second uncle threw the unfinished half of the cigarette out of the car window.

"What's the use of that old locust tree?" I know Second Uncle very well, and he definitely has something to hide from me now.

"Do you still remember the various Feng Shui bureaus I told you about?" Second Uncle took out a cigarette again, lit it up and asked in a puff.

"Remember, you said before that feng shui bureaus are divided into good and evil. No matter what kind of feng shui bureau, you need a core formation." I remembered the teaching of my second uncle.

Speaking of Fengshui Bureau, there is actually one in my store, called "Yanyue Town Sha Bureau", the core of which is the Guan Gong wood carving.

"An old locust tree that has grown into shape can be the core of many evil Fengshui bureaus. On the black market, do you know how much such a tree is worth?" Second Uncle asked quietly.

"How much is it worth?" I asked curiously.

"At least seven figures, and there is a price but no market." The second uncle said in an affirmative tone.

Fatty Wang and Old Qian Qiqi gasped, with greed in their eyes, they never thought that they would miss out on such a fortune.

I looked at the second uncle, wondering in my heart, the behavior of the second uncle was very abnormal, could it be that he was upset because he lost a large amount of wealth?
No!Second uncle is not a person who values ​​money, he must have something to hide from me.

(End of this chapter)