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Chapter 284 The Deep Well Lays the Coffin

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    Regarding this matter, Zhang Er did not speak, and Chen Blind also did not speak.

    Feng Bao naturally obeyed my orders, and he also seemed very quiet.

    The four of us each entered the room, and the cold smell from the slightly cold and damp quilt kept me awake.

    At this moment, my mind is very clear. For Zhang Er and Blind Chen, it is indeed better to have one thing more than one thing less.

    But for me, if I can see the tombs of my colleagues, it is actually a little help, especially since there should be no danger. Ma Baoyi is in a hurry to go to the mountain of no soil, and it is impossible to find things for himself.

    Similarly, I am also curious whether he really meant something.

    After tossing and turning for more than an hour, I still didn't fall asleep and got up gropingly.

    There are no lights in the yard, and we only see things by moonlight.

    After leaving the small garden where we live, there is another yard next to a path.

    There are old trees planted beside the courtyard wall, reflecting the moonlight dimly.

    Ma Baoyi's compound is not at all small.

    As I walked out, I called Ma Baoyi.

    The phone was connected soon, and Ma Baoyi's calm voice came from over there: "Are you planning to come out and take a look?"

    "Where are you?" I didn't have any mother-in-law, so I asked directly.

    "I've already gone. Go out of the yard and walk to the right. You can see the foot of a mountain all the way. Don't be too nervous, just have a look patiently."

    After finishing speaking, Ma Baoyi hung up the phone directly.

    Instead, I was taken aback for a moment.  Really just let me see?  Didn't you want to tell me something?

    ? Press Ma Baoyi out of the compound, and walk out along the road on the right.

    The night in Liangzhou is really cold, and the wind in the air seems to carry ice scum.

    My pace is not slow. I walked about one or two kilometers forward. The road has turned into a small road. At the end of my sight, I saw a long queue.  Holding torches, the team formed a long dragon. There were a lot of people, but it was extremely quiet.

    They can also be vaguely seen holding wreaths, spirit-calling banners, and funeral supplies such as paper bundles.

    This is the team of "Ji Niang Marries a Husband"?  I looked down at the time, it was not yet midnight.

    I was a little nervous, I thought Ma Baoyi and the others had already gone, I missed Mr. Yin's tomb visit, I didn't expect to meet him just in time!

    Immediately, the pace was much faster.

    Going a little further, we will soon catch up with the team.

    I was also cautious at first, but I found that I was far from the only one who followed the "watching".

    Under the faint moonlight, there was not much fog on the side of the road. Many ordinary people in colorful Tibetan costumes and some Han costumes were also following the team.

    At the end of the crowd, someone looked back at me and made a booing gesture.

    I lowered my panting from the trot, and followed them forward on my own.

    At the same time, I also looked carefully at Ma Baoyi and Ma Lianyu, but I couldn't find them in the crowd.

    Or are they already at the foot of the mountain?

    By the moonlight, I looked ahead again, and saw a winding and undulating mountain shadow!

    There are many mountains and peaks, and ordinary people may think that all mountains are one.  But in fact this is not the case, the continuous ridges of the dragon veins, there are also peaks on top of it, the real peak should be called the main peak.  If it is a small branch dragon vein, there is only one high point as the peak.

    There are at least dozens of peaks in Ji Niang Mountain at a glance. Even in the middle of the night, you can still feel its majesty and magnificence.  In the theory of Feng Shui, this is the real dragon leading the way, and all the peaks follow!  I don't need to wait for dawn, I can judge that this mountain is a real mountain dragon. Standing here will not only make the surrounding people live and work in peace and contentment, but also make the weather smooth.

    Before approaching the foot of the mountain, I saw another Hengchao Mountain. This mountain is not big, just blocking the entrance of Jiniang Mountain!

    Here is just the location of the dragon vein acupoint, which is just enough to protect the dragon's energy from overflowing, and it is a very good feng shui pattern.

    The mourning team stopped, and the silence was broken by mourning music.

    At the very front was a gentleman in a gray robe, holding a long stick in his hand, pointing at the entrance of Hengchao Mountain, and shouting loudly: "The abrupt knot, the sand is exposed before the case is broken!  Come on, the gray line of the grass snake, the passing veins are distinct! The acupoints must be stepped back and raised, and take the dragon to ride down!"

    "Put the coffin in the deep well! Fill the bright hall! Use the whole good fortune!"

    The next moment, he continued to walk forward!

    The funeral procession also continued to move forward.

      I was curious to see clearly, so I ignored others and squeezed forward. Fortunately, no one pushed me, and I was almost at the front of the team.

    A white coffin was covered with bouquets of elegiac couplets, and there were eight people carrying the coffin!

    After entering Hengchao Mountain, I soon reached the top of the mountain, and I couldn't help but breathe a little bit.

    On the top of the mountain, it looks like a mausoleum. There are many tombstones, large and small, but you can't see the tomb!

    Under the leadership of Mr. Yin, when they came to an open field, the coffin bearers put down the coffin, and the team behind brought iron catalpas, hoes and the like, and then they began to dig the grave!

    This digging took almost half the night!

    I reckoned that at least a ten-meter-deep pit was dug out, and only then did I understand the meaning of the phrase "put the coffin in a deep well."

    Of course, I really don't understand other things, Feng Shui is too broad and profound.

    Finally, after they put the coffin in, Mr. Yin yelled again: "The man is unmarried, and the girl in Ji marries a husband. The weather will be good and the weather will be good, and you will be safe all year round!"

    The sound of mourning and joy dissipated, and the funeral procession all knelt down and kowtowed to the place where the coffin was placed just now.

    Mr. Yin also suddenly put down a big package from his back. I didn't notice before that he was carrying a square stone tablet on his back!

    After putting it down, he stood at the entrance of the grave. He also knelt down devoutly and kowtowed three times.

    After that, no one filled the pit, but spilled all the excavated soil on the road next to it.

    It's just such a grave hole, exposed to the moonlight alone.

    Many of the people who watched the fun also knelt down or bowed.

    Instead of kneeling down, I bowed along with the crowd.

    Afterwards, the crowd began to gradually disperse, and the funeral procession walked with those who watched the excitement, discussing in a low voice and leaving.

    Mr. Yin also came down from the top, and when I passed by me, I subconsciously gave him an extra look.

    This is a middle-aged man in his forties, tall and big, with a calm and dignified appearance, and he didn't give me a second look.

    Soon the crowd dispersed a lot, and I wondered, where is Ma Baoyi?  And Ma Lianyu, where did they go, and they never showed up?

    The night was so cold that I shrank my shoulders and prepared to go back first.

    ?Looking at this incident, I have gained a bit of knowledge, but it¡¯s cloudy, I have to go back and think about it, maybe I can chat with Zhang Er and Chen Blind.

    I know too little about Feng Shui. If I can learn how Blind Chen killed his life and let Zhang Er mention it, there will definitely be a difference.

    Just as I was about to turn around, someone patted my shoulder.

    This sudden suddenness also startled me.

    Looking back, isn't it Ma Baoyi's face under the moonlight?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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