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Chapter 641 21 grams of soul

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    The fear shown by Old Dong made Xu Yishan feel amused.

    Logically speaking, it is impossible for a person like Lao Dong who has received an atheist education since he was a child to believe in theories such as the soul.  But people are born with a sense of reverence for ghosts and gods deep in their hearts.

    This is like Xu Yishan's attitude towards the theory of souls. Although he does not really believe in the existence of ghosts and gods in the world, he always has awe of ghosts and gods deep in his heart.

    He frightened the old Dong and said: "Haven't you heard that the human soul still has weight?"

    "How much?" Old Dong asked nervously.

    Xu Yishan said: "According to a foreign document, the soul of a person is only 21 grams. Some people have done experiments, and after a person loses energy, his body will be 21 grams lighter than before. It is the same all over the world. This is why  For love rings, 21 grams is the standard reason."

    Old Dong asked suspiciously: "Why is it related to love again?"

    Xu Yishan sighed: "A person's whole life is lived in love and hatred."

    "So, do you believe in ghosts?"

    Xu Yishan didn't answer him directly.  Openly discussing whether there are ghosts in the world in front of the old man's mourning hall is really ridiculous.

    "You said there are ghosts, why has no one ever seen ghosts?" Old Dong dissatisfied: "I think these are all made up scaring words."

    Xu Yishan glanced at him and said: "If people can see ghosts, the world will be turned upside down. Old Dong, this is all spiritual sustenance. It's like a person who has worked hard all his life, and the final destination is nothing more than a three-foot shelter  land. But have you ever seen anyone regret it?"

    There was news from the memorial service that the memorial service was about to end.

    There are nearly a hundred cars lined up in the old street, with the family car leading the family car and the hearse behind the family car.  Afterwards, there is the convoy preparing to send Mr. Liao up the mountain.

    Xie Xianjin personally led people to maintain traffic order.  After all, with so many cars and so many people, once chaos arises, the situation will be difficult to control.

    Huang Shan accompanied Yanjing and the leaders from the province back to the old street from the meeting place.

    The spiritual master had already tied the hemp rope.  Sixteen strong men surrounded the coffin, each of them stretched out one hand to grab the hemp rope, and waited for the spiritual master to yell, and they all exerted their strength to send the old man on the road.

    Hu Jin wears white flowers on his chest, black armbands on his arms, holds the portrait of Liao Lao in both hands, and stands in front of the coffin with a sad face.

    Liao Xiaoya and Liao Zi were by his side with sad faces and tears in their eyes.

    Suddenly the spiritual master let out a loud shout, the coffin left the ground, and slowly walked out of the mourning hall.

    It is more than ten miles from Maoshan County to Wuxiu Reservoir. The convoy moved forward slowly, full of mourning and mourning.

    Xu Yishan and Lao Dong sat in the staff car and followed the convoy to Wuxiu Mountain.

    It took more than half an hour to walk for more than ten miles.

    Liao Lao's cemetery was chosen more than 100 meters in front of Wuxiu Temple on Wuxiu Mountain.

    This land was chosen by Xu Yishan himself. Standing in front of the cemetery, he can have a panoramic view of the Wuxiu Reservoir.  Hu Jin and Liao Xiaoya also came to see it. They were very satisfied with the land. Hu Jin even joked, "It seems that this is a treasure land of geomantic omen."

    The convoy had to stop when it reached the reservoir dam.

    The Wuxiu Reservoir with its broken dam is like a sad face, silently telling something.

    The exposed bottom of the reservoir has been hardened.  Looking at the past, the eyes are desolate.

    After Yanjing and provincial leaders got out of the car, facing the desolate reservoir area, they frowned and said nothing.

    Huangshan came to his senses in an instant, and he quickly explained: "Last year, the reservoir area suffered a flood that had not occurred in a century, causing damage to the dam of the reservoir. Our county is actively trying to repair it. Please rest assured."

    Lao Sha said: "Didn't your Xu Yishan major in water conservancy? Didn't he warn in advance?"

    The Yanjing official asked casually: "Who is Xu Yishan? Please come here."

    Therefore, Xu Yishan was quickly invited before the leader.

    Huang Shan stood on the side of the leader, sweating profusely on his face, staring at Xu Yishan, appearing terrified.

    The leader looked at Xu Yishan and asked, "Your name is Xu Yishan? You majored in water conservancy? Can you explain what's going on?"

    The leader pointed his finger into the distance, drew the Wuxiu Reservoir into his circle and said, "The dam collapsed after a flood. How do you serve the people? I want to know, is there an investigation report on this matter?"

    Huang Shan wiped his sweat nervously and said: "Investigation is being organized."

    The leader snorted coldly, "It has been more than a year since the incident happened, and you are still investigating. Is the work at the grassroots level really that complicated?"

      Facing the leader's reprimand, Huangshan wished he could get into the cracks in the ground.

    The leader made a final decision: "I will give you a suggestion, the parties involved must be dealt with seriously. This kind of dereliction of duty, should be shut down, should be punished, and will not be tolerated."

    After Yanjing and the provincial leaders sent Mr. Liao to the Wuxiu Reservoir Dam, they headed back.

    Huang Shan's face was red for a while, and white for a while, and he was in a dilemma.

    Xu Yishan was secretly proud that his goal had been achieved.

    Mr. Liao was buried in peace, and the week-long tension finally passed.

    Xu Yishan breathed a sigh of relief, asked Old Dong for a cigarette, sat on a big rock in front of the grave, and watched the meandering crowd slowly disperse.

    Liao Xiaoya walked up to him, hesitated and said softly: "Xu Yishan, thank you."

    Xu Yishan smiled wryly and said, "You're welcome. I'm Mr. Liao's kid, and this is what I should do."

    Liao Xiaoya was speechless, looking at the layers of mountains in the distance, and said to herself: "From now on, I will come back to visit grandpa every year. I hope you will get better and better."

    Xu Yishan said: "I will. You also have to take care of your health."

    Liao Xiaoya hummed lightly, and reluctantly glanced at the newly erected grave, feeling sad from it.

    "Let's go." Xu Yishan said in a low voice: "He should be very happy to be able to rest here forever."

    After everyone went down the mountain, Xu Yishan took out his mobile phone and quietly sent a message to Meng Liang, "Start to act."

    A large net is quietly opened, just waiting for the fish to come in.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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