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Chapter 910 There is a pole in front of the door, its name is Paper Money Mountain

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    The last time I saw Blind Chen weeping was in Yangjiang, when it was almost impossible to salvage her daughter Qing'er.

    His heart is usually as hard as a rock, and even his face is cold and heartless. Only when he is close to his relatives will he reveal his soft side.

    At this time, the remains of the two parents were treated like this, to him, the pain was probably comparable to a sharp knife cutting out the heart!

    I tried my best to open my mouth, trying to comfort him, but I couldn't make any sound.

    "Okay blind man, the matter has come to an end, it is useless to shed tears." Liu Wensan's rough voice also became hoarse and dry.

    Blind Chen's body curled up even tighter, his arms trembling slightly due to excessive force, as if he wanted to rub the two skulls into his body.

    "Fuck, you've become a bitch, what else can you do? At worst, I will make way for you and let you do it first, and beat that old bastard to death with a stick!" Liu Wensan stared at Blind Chen, his voice almost  Break the sound!

    Blind Chen's eyes suddenly closed, and then he took off his coat, put all the bones in it, packed it up, and tied it tightly around his shoulders.

    Afterwards, Blind Chen stopped opening his eyes and held the mourning stick in one hand, really looking like a blind old man at the end of his life.

    Liu Wensan read a few words in a low voice, took out a bottle of Erguotou and took a sip.

    "It's raining, wait and see, Zhang Er can't favor one over the other, dug up your old blind man's grave, and left my Liu Wensan's, but I'm not that angry when my father was dug up, let me say first  Well, if he really digs my family's ancestral grave, I won't let him go this way, so I'll say hello to you first, lest you say I'm dishonest."

    Liu Wensan's random thoughts were obviously talking to Blind Chen.

    Blind Chen didn't respond at all, just stood so stiffly, with the mourning stick in his hand slanted on the ground.

    I tried hard to suppress the remorse and hatred in my heart, reached out and took out a piece of fine linen paper from my pocket, and simply drew a picture, which was probably the river before we entered the village and the village I had a rough look at.  The mountains behind.

    The river formed a foot-cutting hole and reversed the water, and the whole village was invincible, and the first haunted house was the lonely house.

    The layout of the entire village is given to us, and this is Zhang Er's method.

    I glanced at the package on Blind Chen's shoulder from the corner of my eye, and regained my composure slightly.

    After digging out the remains, it is not completely sure that there will be no more problems. It must be completely demolished as Liu Yu said.

    I studied the drawings intently, and the room suddenly became quiet.

    Before I knew it, more than half an hour passed, and the rain outside had begun to decrease. After the dark clouds dissipated, the sky began to gradually clear up.

    The sunlight pierced through the clouds and shone into the courtyard. Puddles of stagnant water gathered on the ground, reflecting a bright halo.

    The sun began to shine on me slowly through the doors and windows, but I didn't feel the slightest warmth.

    I took a deep breath, took the lead out of the house, waded through the stagnant water on the ground and walked out of the courtyard.

    The rest of the people also followed behind me and walked out together.

    The roads in the village were muddy, and footsteps made an unpleasant crackling sound when they stepped on the road.

    Our group walked for about two or three minutes, and after passing a few earthen houses, we came to the second house.

    This house is much bigger than the previous one, and this house is very weird.

    There is a pole standing in front of the door, which is straight, and there are a lot of money hanging on it.

    There are straight poles or trees growing in front of the ordinary gate, which is called Chuanxinsha, but this is not the case here, because this house is different from ordinary houses. It has no courtyard, and the gate is directly facing the road.  !

    The ground on both sides of the gate is slightly higher, forming a slope on the outside, which is higher than the foundation of the house, and even higher than the threshold!

    So much so that it seems that the house is a bit shorter than the ordinary road. Before entering, the feeling of gloom is already a little deeper.

    "Tsk tsk, this house looks much more grand than the one just now. Do the math at sixteen, did Zhang Er fix it for me? Just looking at this house, he seems to pay more attention to me?" Liu Wensan said in the third voice.  Zhong once again teased, as if wanting to break the dull atmosphere.

    "It's better not to be" My eyelids twitched wildly, and my voice was disturbed.

    "Huh?" Liu Wensan's tone was a bit strange, he frowned and said, "Are you still afraid that Uncle Wen can't stand it? My fate is not that soft."

    I took a deep breath, pointed to the pole in front of the door, and said loudly.He said dumbly: "This pole is called the 'Mountain of Paper Money'. The money hanging on it is for the dead. With the mountain of paper money outside, there must be frequent disasters in the house, funerals, and constant crying in the house."

    "And this road is higher than the foundation, which is also called the bullying on both sides of the door leaf. The husband and wife in the main house are not harmonious, each has their own thoughts, shares different dreams and the family wealth will be lost"

    As soon as I said this, Liu Wensan's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he pursed his lips without saying a word.

    I know very well that what Liu Wensan was most afraid of before was that He Caier would find someone else again This is why he always joked about this kind of thing.

    After a pause, I took a step forward and stretched out my hand to open the door of the house!

    Among the creaking sounds, it was clear that this was a newly repaired house, but it felt dilapidated.

    After the door was pushed open, one could see at a glance that the threshold of the door was actually higher than the inside of the house, and even the door was too high, almost protruding from the wall, so that the position above the wall was pressed against the wooden beams,  It seems to be used to close the gap that appears due to the height of the door.

    The overall feeling is as if the whole house is sunken from the outside to the inside

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