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Soon, we were back outside the river embankment dam.
At this moment, there is a large group of people surrounding a certain place, crowded with people, and there is even an extra strong light with high wattage, illuminating this area brightly.
The people around were obviously wearing construction uniforms, and they were obviously the workers who built the ancestral hall by the river.
There are also quite a few Feng family members, and their faces are not very good-looking.
When we got out of the car, my face also changed.
This location is where the factory manager Zhou parked before, surrounded by them is a car frame that has almost been burned.
The soil on the ground has been burned and cracked. The pitch black is truly shocking.
A few people protected Feng Zhirong and me and came to the front of the car, while the rest of the people also backed away.
Director Zhou's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his eyelids were also twitching wildly.
I didn't say a word until I realized what the face of Director Zhou represented before.
? I am even a little scared, if we let Director Zhou drive just now, I am afraid that something will happen to us.
Feng Zhirong said in a cold voice: "Your car has been tampered with. When it exploded just now, several members of my Feng family were injured, and the injuries are still serious!"
"Director Zhou, they are protecting you from an accident. Do you think you should give this explanation? I, Feng Zhirong, am I embarrassing you?"
Director Zhou's face turned even paler, and there was a bit of fear in his eyes for the rest of his life, so he said in a hoarse voice: "Patriarch Feng, tell me, I will take care of the medical expenses for the brothers of the Feng family who had the accident, and compensate me As for the people who did it wanting my life, I will definitely find them, and then I will also notify the Feng family and let the Feng family go to ask for an explanation."
Feng Zhirong nodded. The rest of the Feng family also relaxed a bit, apparently satisfied with Director Zhou's answer.
Beside the pier, Liu Wensan's greeting came, calling us over.
I immediately turned around and went to the pier next to me.
Director Zhou, Feng Zhirong, and some members of the Feng family followed closely behind me.
Proximity to the edge of the pier, the boat for recovering corpses was firmly on the shore, and Liu Wensan had already brought up a dark, rusty statue and placed it on the ground.
The moonlight sprinkled on it, and the cold appearance, isn't it just a water ghoul? !
Although it is made of iron, its outline is clear, especially the head is made to be lifelike, with a short nose bridge, a pair of round eyes that are almost protruding, but the face is very small, the general outline of the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, and the top of the cheekbones. Tall, with sharp brows!
Around the waist of this water ghoul, there is an iron chain that was cast up, tightly entangled, and the iron chain at the other end was broken by the Guillotine Knife, and the fracture is smooth.
Liu Wensan did not just move up a "town object".
There were several more on board, and even a piece of chain.
He was obviously exhausted at the moment, the veins on his arms were still bulging, and he was still shaking uncontrollably.
"Sixteen, check to see if it's enough. If it's not enough, after a night's rest, Uncle Wen San will go down to fish." Liu Wensan wiped his forehead, not sure if it was sweat or river water.
"That's enough Uncle Wen." I took a deep breath and replied, squatting down to look down at the statue, but I couldn't find any problems for a while.
At this moment Feng Zhirong also shouted: "Everyone, go up and remove these iron bumps! Get a car and transport it to the mansion!"
Then he told me that it's better to go back to the Feng family's mansion first. It's late at night and I just got out of the hospital. Liu Wensan was obviously about to lose his strength and wandered outside, afraid of unnecessary danger.
I also nodded.
What Feng Zhirong said is not unreasonable. Whether it is the danger hidden around the factory manager, or the original enemy of the Feng family, Li Dexian, we need to be extremely careful.
The Feng family began to move things, and Liu Wensan also took out the Erguotou in his pocket, took a couple of mouthfuls, lit a cigarette, and got into a car arranged by Feng Zhirong.
Before I got into the car, I took another look at the ancestral hall under construction, and asked Feng Zhirong again, is there any special arrangement for this ancestral hall?
Feng Zhirong explained to me that the construction of the ancestral hall has three floors. After all, it is necessary to put a thousand corpses, each of which needs a separate memorial tablet and coffin. I don't understand the doorway here.
At this moment, Feng Zhirong's eyes were obviously a little bright, and he looked at me burningly.
In fact, I didn't think of such a detailed thing before. It's just that my grandfather said that making a home with thousands of families and collecting thousands of corpses for worship gave me a solution.
theBut now, I only have some ideas after seeing these treasures that have been scooped up.
Suppressing corpses and breaking evil is a treatment method for Tieniu, but the tumbling of Yangjiang Township means that this river also has disasters, and it is not yet known whether it is a joint reaction caused by Tieniu.
If the ancestral hall is being built, it also serves the purpose of Zhenjiang, or if it can raise the feng shui of the Yangjiang Dam to a higher level, that would be fine!
After all, these ten thousand families are willing to come to enshrine the corpse and give them great opportunities and great luck, which is also a causal connection.
After my thoughts settled down, I told Feng Zhirong that the ancestral hall was still repaired, and I thought about adding some things to it, which might be beneficial to the entire Neiyang City. Feng Zhirong nodded repeatedly, but he didn't suggest what the Feng family wanted.
The majestic Emperor Yangjiang still knows how to advance and retreat, and has no selfishness in front of big right and wrong.
Before getting in the car, I also had a brief chat with Director Zhou. In the end, I told him to pay attention to safety and be careful.
Then they parted ways.
After arriving at Feng's house, the night was already dark, almost one or two o'clock in the morning.
My grandma went to bed early, and Feng Zhirong meant to meet again tomorrow after resting.
He arranged a room for me, and Liu Wensan lived next door to me.
After I entered the room, I rarely felt tired.
On the contrary, I am very clear and have a lot of thoughts, probably because I have stayed in the hospital for too long, and I have resisted the life of lying on the bed like a machine.
Even I didn't want to lie on the bed, but sat at the table next to the bed, found out the Zhai Jing and read it for a long time, and probably read more about the chapters of Zhenwu. I have read through the Zhaijing several times, but I didn't understand it thoroughly, and I have some impressions of many contents.
I didn't go to bed until I thought about it in my heart.
Now the sleepiness is enough, I fell into a deep sleep.
I didn't dream this time, but I felt that the room was a bit depressing and cold, and I could always hear the sound of ticking, like a water pipe leaking, and water dripped on the ground.
From time to time, someone poked his elbow, and suddenly someone shouted.
"Luo Shiliu, wake up."
"Wake up quickly."
I want to open my eyes, but I just can't open them (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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