I hesitated to speak, but Liu Wensan smiled and scanned all the villagers behind.
At this moment, the villagers of other families also looked envious.
There were still people talking in low voices.
Of course, it's not something that some family members regret. Basically, everyone is saying that Liu Wensan is benevolent and righteous.
Thinking about whether he still needed a driver like Lao Liu, he wanted to work for Liu Wensan.
Both the old prince and the village head were giving some advice to Li Ergen, and after a while Li Ergen also entered the house.
A few minutes later, Liu Zhi's daughter was led out.
The three-year-old girl has a childish face, and her eyes are still red, obviously swollen from crying.
"The child didn't see anything. She woke up only when someone from the village came. I don't know who hung the lock." Li Ergen took the little girl's hand, and in his other hand was still holding a picked lock.
"It is estimated that Lao Liu didn't want to harm the baby, so he locked her up to prevent her from coming out?" The villagers below were discussing in low voices again.
The village head and the old prince also looked at Liu Wensan eagerly, and asked him how to solve the matter of the old Liu.
?After all, three people were killed, and if they were not taken away quickly, all the people in the village were in panic.
Liu Wensan lit another cigarette and said that Lao Liu's affairs were easy to deal with. Now that it was daylight, he couldn't come out, and he could only find out where he was when it was dark.
Now, taking advantage of the daytime, the three members of Liu Zhi's family were carried up the mountain to be buried. They were worried about dying and were afraid of making trouble, so they would avoid long nights and dreams after being buried.
Obviously, these words won the approval of the villagers!
The old prince also looked at me, and asked me seriously, where should people be buried?
I didn't realize it for a while, but the old prince said, I didn't say it yesterday, can't the old willow be buried at the foot of the mountain? If you bury it, something big will happen! No, Liu Zhi's family of three are gone!
This is what they don't believe me, if they listen, they can save the lives of the whole family.
I pondered for a while, and then said that it is best to go up the mountainside, not near the foot of the mountain.
Although from the perspective of Feng Shui, as long as it is not buried at the foot of the mountain, there will be no saying that the dead cannot bear the life of the city god.
However, from the position down the mountainside, you can also see the movement at the foot of the mountain. The mountain of the Town God's Hat will attract many little ghosts. Even if the Town God's Temple is not built, there will be an endless stream.
This will affect the dead buried on it.
As long as it is over the mountainside, there will be no mistakes, and it is a proper feng shui place for burying people.
The old prince and the village head began to arrange for the young and strong boy to be buried.
Li Ergen led the little girl and left with the 300,000 yuan given by Liu Wensan and the big yellow croaker.
Other villagers also went back to their homes.
At the end of the day, Liu Wensan gave an order, saying that when it gets dark, everyone can't go out.
?One reason is that the matter of Lao Liu has not been resolved, and the other reason is that he wants to fight ghosts, and he is always hunting for corpses on weekdays, and his subordinates have no importance.
In case someone walks out without eyesight, goes to other people's house and jumps on the head twice, and is beaten by him as a sneaky old willow. Ghosts can bear it, but people can't bear it, and they will probably die.
The villagers were all very frightened, and they nodded repeatedly when they left, saying that they would definitely not come out at night.
At this point, Liu Wensan greeted the old prince and the village chief, and took me back to the yard.
Come and go again and again, the time has reached twelve o'clock noon.
? Liu Wensan said that he would go out to eat at the hour, and asked me to make gray fairy gloves, find other things to do, and polish the time.
I didn't ask much about other things, just a question of doubt.
Why did you have to spend so much money, a total of 300,000 cash, and those two big yellow croakers!
Even if the villagers can take care of Liu Zhi's daughter, it doesn't take so much money, right? That real large yellow croaker is probably worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.
Liu Wensan lit a cigarette and said, "Sixteen, your child is good everywhere, but his words and deeds are too straightforward, and the years of Yin's life are too short, so many things are still unclear."
I was dumbfounded and said, "Uncle Wen I really don't understand what you said. What do you mean?"
Liu Wensan asked: "What do dead ghosts eat?"
Me: "" "Uncle Wen San, you are not answering the question, I am asking why you spend so much money" Liu Wensan looked more serious: "I am answering your question, but, I want to let you know the reason, so that you can understand this bowl of rice in the future."
the??, and continued to ponder the second glove.
He was basking in the sun and sleeping in the yard.
At about four or five o'clock in the afternoon, the old prince and the village chief came to inform Liu Wensan that all three members of Liu Zhi's family had been buried, and asked Liu Wensan if he had any other arrangements?
Liu Wensan half-closed his eyes and said, "I don't have any other requirements. I'll go to the village and tell you again, we Liuhe Villagers, don't go out at night."
The village head nodded solemnly, and said that he would go to every household and say it again, and then use the broadcasting loudspeaker in the village to shout.
If this came out indiscriminately, it would definitely not do anything good!
At that time, he was beaten to death, and no one cares!
My heart skipped a beat, and I subconsciously thought of a possibility.
If it was not Lao Liu who did the harm last night, then the person who stole the money must have left.
What if it wasn't the people in the village? !
I clenched my fists and felt like I had figured it out
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