Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

The green mountains are faint and the green water is the countryside. The Wang Cemetery is not big, but the scenery is very good.

This was originally a cemetery bought by a rich man and reserved for him a hundred years later.

Unfortunately, before the person dies, the money is gone. In desperation, he has to sell it in exchange for working capital.

But the cemetery is not like a house, you can live in it if you buy it.

As Chinese people, they are taboos about life and death. Few are willing to give themselves a whole circle of graves in advance, in case they die, they can’t find a place to bury them.

The cemetery could not be taken, and the rich could not exchange their working capital. After a while, it went bankrupt. At this point, the cemetery became deserted until Wang Xuebin discovered it.

In the cemetery, Uncle Jiu was wearing a gray jacket, holding a compass in his hand, and measuring what was under his feet step by step.

Wang Xuebin and A Lian stood aside, quietly looking at Uncle Jiu, and did not dare to disturb him.

Outside the cemetery, there were a few figures guarding there.

Wang Xuebin had already discovered this group of people. His shady malice was like an alarm light, flashing, fearing that he would not be able to find it.

This group of people are policemen, and Wang Xuebin doesn't know what their purpose is to follow him, but the matter is prioritized and the matter between the two elders has not been resolved yet. He really has no intention of paying attention to the police who are following him.

"Hiss~"

"Uncle Jiu, is there any problem?"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's gasp, Wang Xuebin frowned and asked.

Uncle Jiu frowned when he heard this, glanced at Wang Xuebin, then looked at the tomb, and said in a deep voice:

"It's okay, the Feng Shui here is a bit weird, something is wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment when he heard this and said in a deep voice:

"There is a high back and a slow ground here, which is the appearance of a rich and rich wife in the descendants. However, after the slow down, there is another pit, which becomes a recession of the descendants.

There are high gangs on the left and right sides of the tomb, wealth, health and reputation, but there are roads in the southeast, and people find a home for life lawsuits.

This Feng Shui is rich everywhere, but dangerous everywhere, and it is really not a Feng Shui treasure land!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Wang Xuebin's expression moved, glanced at the system without a trace, compared with his own experience, and discovered that Feng Shui Xuan said that there were indeed some tricks.

After listening to it roughly, the appearance shown by Feng Shui is in line with his past experience. You should know that he did not look for any Feng Shui master when he was looking for a cemetery.

He just saw that the scenery here is nice, so he bought it and used it as a place for the two elders to settle down.

Feng Shui theory is for blessings and blessings to future generations. Wang Xuebin didn't care about this blessing, so he naturally didn't pay attention to it. However, he didn't expect that this cemetery that he chose by chance had some tricks.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuebin turned his head and glanced at the police who were following outside. It seemed that these policemen came to the door for life lawsuits!

"Uncle Jiu, then does this nanny have any impact on the corpses of the two elders?"

Uncle Jiu, who was frowning, shook his head and sighed when he heard this.

"The burial time is too short, and the new Feng Shui pattern has not been developed yet. The details cannot be seen from Feng Shui alone. If you want to find out the whole story, I may have to open the coffin..."

As he said that, Uncle Jiu looked at Wang Xuebin, with a serious face and said cautiously:

"Whether to open the coffin is closely related to your future future. Once the coffin is opened, the Feng Shui pattern here will no longer be used. Therefore, this decision can only be done by you, whether to open it or not!

If it is opened, I will try my best to choose another yin house with good feng shui for you. If it is not opened, I will also help you with the method to try to eliminate the resentment of the two elders. You can choose it, don’t be burdened!"

"Let's open it, let's talk about Feng Shui and other things later. It's important to settle the bodies of the two elders!"

Before Uncle Jiu finished speaking, Wang Xuebin made a decision. If he watched too many horror movies, he would naturally not make the same mistake.

In a warm world, being able to prevent and not do it before it is done is called death.

Wang Xuebin really wanted to find a zombie monster to try his skills, but he was not so crazy that he used his parents as a test subject, and his nominal parents were not good either.

"Huh~ OK!"

Uncle Jiu was relieved when he heard Wang Xuebin's words. To be honest, he was also afraid that Wang Xuebin would not agree to open the coffin.

Although you can find ways to eliminate resentment without opening the coffin, it can only be scratching the surface. Not only does it take to worry and effort, the effect depends on luck.

As someone close to the two elders during their lifetime, he really didn't want to see them turn into zombies after their death.

However, after all, he is not the direct bloodline of the two elders. Once the grave is moved, the influence of Feng Shui will be fed back to the descendants of the two elders, namely Wang Guanlan.

It would be fine if I found the Feng Shui treasure land in the future, but what if I can’t find it?

Therefore, he really can't help others in this decision, and he can't even persuade him!

Fortunately, the son of the two elders was sensible and filial, and did not ignore the two elders for money. This was a blessing.

"Okay! OK! Guanlan, don't worry, I will choose a yin house with good feng shui for you in the future, and it will never affect your future!"

Hearing Uncle Jiu's slightly excited words, Wang Xuebin shook his head gently and said with his lips pursed:

"It's okay, the body of the two elders is important! By the way, what else do you need to prepare for opening the coffin?"

Uncle Jiu calmed down when he heard this, nodded and said:

"I need incense paper sacrifices, magic weapon table case, before opening the coffin, I need to do a ritual!"

When Wang Xuebin heard this, he frowned and said:

"There is still inventory in the incense paper shop. Uncle Jiu makes a list of sacrifices. I can buy them too. But I don't know if there are any requirements for this magic weapon table case. Can I buy it?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Uncle Jiu smiled and comforted:

"Don't worry, the table case is just an ordinary table. Just lay a yellow cloth at that time, and you don't have to worry about the magic tools. I have a friend in the city, so I'll just go to his place to get it!"

"Huh! That's good, then I'll bother Uncle Ninth!"

"Hi! It's just a trivial matter, what's the trouble? Let's go first and wait until you're ready!"

"Let's go? No one of you can think of leaving!"

A roar came from outside the cemetery gate. Several policemen in plain clothes and with ID cards on their chests rushed in with guns.

"Are you Wang Guanlan?"

Lin Sir took two steps at a time, came to Wang Xuebin, stared at him tightly, and asked vigilantly.

"Yes, I am Wang Guanlan, is there any problem?"

Lin Sir took out the ID and handed it to Wang Xuebin, saying in a deep voice:

"Sir, we suspect you are related to a murder case. Now please come back with us to assist in the investigation!"

"Murder? Impossible!"

Hearing Lin Sir's words, A Lian exclaimed and said loudly:

"Brother Guanlan is a very good person and cannot kill anyone!"

Uncle Jiu, who was standing beside him, frowned and nodded and said:

"Yes, will there be any misunderstandings?"

Hearing the words of Uncle Nine and the others, Lin Sir stopped the guy who wanted to go forward to intimidate and explained patiently:

"We just ask him to assist in the investigation. You two can wait with him at the police station!"

Although I don’t know what the people in front of me have to do with the Director, since the Director has taken care of him, it’s better to be polite.

After all, there is no definite evidence, and he is also a little doubtful about the case, and always feels that something is wrong.

"Oh? Who is dead?"

"Why did you say again? Who else is dead?"

Hearing the questioning of the short police officer in front of him, Wang Xuebin shook his head speechlessly.

"Asir, this is my parents' cemetery. They were just buried more than a week ago. Who else can I have?"

"Forehead..."

Seeing this, Lin Sir quickly stepped forward, blocked his friend, and said in a deep voice:

"The deceased is named Cheng Ruohui. After investigation, the last place he went to before his death was your store. Do you have any explanation?"

After saying that, Lin Sir stared at Wang Xuebin's face, trying to see something from it.

"Cheng Ruohui! Lawyer Cheng?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuebin frowned. To be honest, he thought it was the families of those guys who died!

It’s not that he was bad-hearted, but that when he knew that his parents might have been resentful and turned into zombies, he kept thinking about those guys and their girlfriends.

These four people died the same way as his parents. His parents were still resentful, so the same should be true for those guys.

He also thought about asking those guys how to bury it later. If it was cremation, it would be fine. If it was burying, he had to prepare in advance.

But unexpectedly, the attorney who was driven away by him actually got into trouble first!

Thinking of this, Wang Xuebin turned around and looked at the caring uncle Jiu and A Lian, and comforted softly:

"Anxin, I do know this person. I am my previous attorney. We met him the day before yesterday. I will go with them first. After the investigation is clear, I will come back!"

"It's okay, let's go with you!"

Uncle Jiu felt relieved when he saw that Wang Xuebin was not a fake, and then looked at the policemen and said in a deep voice:

"You are with me these days, and I can also help you with a certificate!"

As he said that, he turned to look at Lin Sir.

Seeing this, Lin Sir said nothing, so he said hello to the guy and led his group to the police station.

In a police car, Ma Sir sat there quietly, watching the figures of several people without showing up.

Lin Fengjiu, his partner back then!

If it weren't for the accident that year, his position should belong to him.

What a pity...

"Go back..."