The years of reselling the haunted house

Huang Wenbai patted the two big willow trees, and asked, "Isn't it very lush? Why do you say it's useless?"

Now even Pang Haihai saw the way, he pointed to Huang Wenbai the iron wire that was tightly strung around the tree: "Look at this, the carp's whiskers are all strangled, and this carp is about to die. "

Huang Wenbai's face changed when he heard it. He looked at me and asked, "Master Sai, is this true?"

I smiled and didn't comment.But obviously, what the fat man said was the truth.Huang Wenbai just wanted to confirm it again from me.

Huang Wenbai asked again: "Then if the carp dies, what will happen to the village... Will everyone in the village die?"

I explained: "Old Man Huang, this Feng Shui bureau is called Liyuelongmen, but it just compares the village to a carp. This does not mean that when the carp dies, people die immediately. Feng Shui's influence on people and places is a long-term process. It's just that if the carp dies, it means that the good Fengshui will die. Think about it, if the carp dies, it will stink. The village guards the stinky carp, and the people in the village will no longer have smooth sailing. After a long time , Severe cases may lead to illness, and some people may even be life-threatening.”

"That won't work. The village head here was born to me, and the two of us almost grew up together. The relationship is similar to that of brothers. The affairs of the village are my affairs. If something happens to the village, you can't ignore it, master. "

As soon as I heard it, I took on another matter.But even if Huang Wenbai doesn't ask me for this matter, I still want to take care of it.Because I think the feng shui of this village should be related to the history of the ancestors of the Huang family, and I don't care about one more thing.

I touched the iron wire on the trunk, and continued: "Among the five elements, gold overcomes wood, and iron wire is gold. If the trunk of the willow tree is strangled, the willow tree will lose its vitality. Although the tree is still alive, it is dead. , the meaning of the carp's whiskers will be lost. Without airless whiskers, the carp will naturally not be able to feed, and the carp in this feng shui will naturally be dying."

Pang Dahai asked at this time: "Boss, is this dying carp also related to the Kunzhou Bridge just now?"

I nodded: "Of course, they all belong to a Feng Shui bureau. The carp dies, the dragon gate declines, the Yang bridge gradually falls, and the Yin bridge rises. I think it should be such a routine."

"In other words, it's not difficult to break the game. Just remove the wire? The carp's mustache is alive. Will this save the carp?" Huang Wenbai said with an idea.

I smiled wryly and said, "How easy is it? Fengshui Bureau is not as simple as you think. Fengshui Bureau covers more than just what we can see on the surface."

Huang Wenbai gritted his teeth angrily and said: "Don't ask, someone must have framed this. The wire was obviously strung up by someone. This is to kill the whole village. No, I have to inform Lao Meng immediately."

I asked, "Who is Lao Meng?"

Chapter 974 The Strange Villager

"Lao Meng is the old village head of Sanyangpu, named Meng Baolu. We came here to find him. Ah yes, a big incident happened in this village not long ago. Could it be related to the carp leaping over the dragon gate you mentioned? what?"

I nodded: "Of course this possibility is not ruled out, so let's enter the village first. But after entering the village, you drive the donkey cart slower, and I will observe the environment of the village."

Huang Wenbai nodded frequently: "Don't worry, Master Sai."

The title of my Master Sai was actually called out by Huang Wenbai.Fat Dahai kept covering his mouth and laughing, and I didn't bother to correct Huang Wenbai.A name is just a code name, as long as you know it’s me.

Huang Wenbo drove the donkey cart from the entrance of the village to the inside of the village.

When we stopped the donkey cart and observed around the two big willow trees, it was not too late at that time, just after noon.It is said that there should be many people in the village who come and go from the village.But from the time we arrived at the entrance of the village to the time we entered the village, no one came out of the village from the beginning to the end.

This is a bit strange, in my opinion, it further confirms my feng shui judgment.If the carp is dead, the death spirit in this village must be very strong.All the villagers in this village should be affected.

But as we entered the village, my thoughts were dispelled.Because there are two completely different scenes in the village and outside the village.

No one was seen outside the village, it was deserted.But in this village, the streets are full of people, very lively.

It's strange to think about it. When we were at the entrance of the village, we didn't hear it, let alone see that there are so many people in the village.It was as if the inside and outside of the village were completely cut off by an invisible barrier.

We looked at these villagers a little strangely, but those villagers were indifferent to our sudden appearance of the donkey cart and did not respond in any way.It looked like we didn't see our car and the three people in it at all.

Some of them sat and chatted in small groups, some walked on the street, and some carried two buckets of water on poles...

Anyway, they were going about their own business without even looking at us.

According to what I said in advance, Huang Wenbo drove the donkey cart very slowly.

We walked in from the street of Sanyangpu, and I was able to carefully observe every villager passing by our car.

I soon discovered that the complexions of these villagers seemed to be very bad, not the kind of rosy that normal people should have, but rather gray.

If a person's face is like this, it doesn't mean anything.If everyone's complexion is like this, it is enough to explain the problem.

The more I look at it, the more numb my scalp feels. The expressions on the faces of these people show that their faces are covered with a layer of lifelessness.

If it is really caused by the dead carp, it means that the influence of Feng Shui on people is already very deep, and it will be very difficult to break it.

I was thinking about asking a villager to verify it, when Huang Wenbai pointed to a nearby house and said, "Master Sai, Lao Meng's house is here."

I nodded, jumped out of the donkey cart with Pang Dahai, and went to see the village chief, Lao Meng first.

When we came to the door of the house, we found that the two gates were tightly shut.But the outside is not locked.

Huang Wenbai should come here often, and he is really familiar with Lao Meng. He didn't even knock on the door, he just wanted to open the door and go in.

But he tried to push twice, but the door was not pushed open, it should be locked inside by the latch.

Huang Wenbai murmured, "This old Meng has also stepped in at some point. In this village, the door is always open day and night..."

Huang Wenbai pushed the door hard, and raised his voice and shouted: "Lao Meng, open the door. Lao Meng, are you at home? I'm Huang Wenbai..."

Huang Wenbai called the door for five or six minutes before there was a slight sound of footsteps inside.It sounds like someone is walking on purpose.

The footsteps came to the door and stopped, and a voice asked, "Is it... Lao Huang?"

Huang Wenbai said impatiently: "Isn't it me? What's wrong with you, Lao Meng?"

Hearing Huang Wenbai's voice, Lao Meng inside quickly removed the latch and opened the door a crack, and he looked out from the crack inside.

Huang Wenbai was about to step forward to speak, but Lao Meng probably saw me and Pang Dahai outside, so he slammed the door shut again.

The door almost touched Huang Wenbai's nose.

Huang Wenbai patted on the door and asked, "Hey, Meng Baolu, what are you doing?"

Meng Baolu asked tremblingly, "What are those two people behind you doing?"

Huang Wenbai explained: "The two of them are the masters I invited, and they are also my friends. When did you become so suspicious? You were not like this before?"

"Master?" Meng Baolu opened the door again, glanced at the fat man and me, and asked, "What kind of master are they?"

"Stop asking. Let's go in and talk."

Huang Wenbai couldn't bear to face being blocked by Meng Baolu for so long, so he couldn't help but push the door open, and walked in with us.

After entering the door, Meng Baolu hastily locked the door again.

Huang Wenbai pointed to the door and said, "I said Lao Meng, and I just realized that you are blocking us from entering. There is no woman hiding in your room, right?"

When Meng Baolu heard this, he pushed Huang Wenbai: "You old and unscrupulous, what are you talking about in front of outsiders?"

"No woman, you ask here and there, why don't you let us in?"

Meng Baolu pushed open the door: "Okay, come in quickly, I'll tell you when I come in."

Huang Wenbai let the fat man and me into the room, and I also took a closer look at this Meng Baolu.

Like most people living in the countryside, this Meng Baolu is old, with white stubble around his mouth, but he has a strong build and a bronzed skin that is often exposed to the sun.Moreover, this Meng Baolu has prominent muscles and looks a lot bigger than Huang Wenbai.

After we all came in, Meng Baolu turned around and closed the door again.

Huang Wenbai didn't understand at all, sat down and asked, "Old Meng, what happened? Why do you think you are so nervous?"

Meng Baolu glanced at Fatty and me, sighed and said, "Something strange happened to me, and the people in our village don't seem to be quite right..."

Meng Baolu's words reminded me that when I was just walking on the street, I noticed that the expressions of those villagers were a little abnormal.When I came to Lao Meng's house, I found that this Lao Meng was obviously different from those villagers.His complexion is normal, no wonder he can find strange things in other villagers.

Chapter 975

Could it be that everyone in this village is in trouble, only this Meng Baolu survived?

Huang Wenbai was taken aback, and asked, "What's wrong? Why is something wrong? When I just came here, they were all on the street?"

Meng Baolu smiled wryly and said, "It's a good thing you're a birthday cake. Don't you think the villagers outside look too... too much like dead people?"

Huang Wenbai waved his hand: "Don't talk nonsense. I'm a birthday material, and I'll clear the deal when I sell it, and I'm not in charge of the dead. Besides, what you said is too mysterious, they are all alive and kicking, how could they be dead?"

Meng Baolu shook his head: "I can't tell, it's just a feeling anyway. I was so careful just now because I was afraid they would rush in."

Huang Wenbai said with a smile: "No, Lao Meng, your ancestors have been butchers for generations, and the white knives go in and the red knives come out all day long. How can you be so afraid?"

Meng Baolu said: "Can it be the same? When it comes to killing cattle, I don't blink. But these are the folks in my village, can I deal with them like cattle..."

As Meng Baolu said, he looked at me and the fat man again, and said, "Don't talk about me, you came to see me for business? What did you just say... what master?"

"Yes, yes, yes... look at me... forget about this, let me introduce you..."

Huang Wenbai hurriedly pointed at me and Fatty and said, "These two are Fengshui masters, this one is Master Sai...that one is... Fatty Master..."

I just realized that this Huang Wenbai really knows how to name people.First of all, he gave me the title Master Sai, and heard that I was often called Fatty, so he called Pang Dahai the Fat Master on his own initiative.

Fatty and I looked at each other, feeling a little helpless.

However, Meng Baolu's expression changed after hearing this, and he asked, "You said they are Feng Shui masters? Then... surely they also understand those weird things?"

Huang Wenbai took care of everything for us: "Of course, didn't I invite you two? Didn't you tell me that strange things happened in the village a while ago? You might as well tell them, maybe They can help. And we were just outside the village..."

Huang Wenbai was afraid that Meng Baolu would not believe him, so he seemed to want to tell the geomantic omen of the willow tree at the entrance of the village and the carp jumping over the dragon gate.I quickly interrupted him and said, "Uncle Huang. Let's listen to what happened in the village first, and then make a judgment."

Regarding the issue of Fengshui in the village, I just made my own judgment.I think it's better to say it after verifying it accurately.

Huang Wenbai understood, stopped the topic, and said to Meng Baolu: "Old Meng, tell them what happened in the village a while ago."

Meng Baolu sighed, looked at Pang Dahai and me, his face was not very good-looking, but he said helplessly: "Okay. But they... Forget it, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor..."

What he said obviously did not trust us. What does it mean to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor?It seems he didn't believe we were Feng Shui masters at all.

In fact, that's right, at our age, it's really hard for people to admit that we are Feng Shui masters.But Meng Baolu's words are too straightforward, right?

But we have reached this level, we don't need to argue with him, and we don't care about the title of master or not.

We followed Huang Wenbai to his house, and Meng Baolu didn't even pour us a glass of water, so he said casually: "Our village was not called Sanyangpu, but Sanshoutun. Back then...but they Huang The place where the ancestors of the family, the governor of Yunnan and Guizhou, once stationed troops."

Huang Wenbai explained from the side: "The ancestor of my family had resigned back then, but the emperor authorized him to lead a team to station in Sanshoutun just to carry out that secret mission."

Meng Baolu nodded and continued: "The geographical location of our village is quite special. Since it is surrounded by mountains on three sides and surrounded by water on one side, they should have taken a fancy to this place at that time because of this special geographical location. Everyone in the village was driven away, and many villagers were unwilling to leave, so they were..."

When Meng Baolu said this, he glanced at Huang Wenbai and stopped talking.

Huang Wenbai smiled: "It all happened more than 200 years ago. Don't need to consider my feelings, but it's okay to say."

Meng Baolu nodded and continued: "The villagers who refused to move out were killed by the Qing army at that time, and the rest fled to the mountains. They liked the geographical environment of this place very much, so the whole village They were all occupied by the Qing army, and outsiders were not allowed to enter. Moreover, the Qing army rebuilt many houses in the village. As far as I know, apart from the barracks, there are many mysterious houses in these houses. In the end, the Qing army withdrew At the time, I didn’t know what to do.”

Hearing this, I asked, "Have these houses remained until now?"

Meng Baolu shook his head: "After 200 years, of course it will not be preserved until now. In fact, when the Qing army withdrew, our villagers returned to the village and found that the Qing army had burned down almost all the buildings. , there are only a pile of ruins left. There are very few relics in the village now, and the houses are all rebuilt later.”

I nodded. The old village chief Meng Baolu didn't talk to us directly, but talked about the history of the village.I feel that the history of this village has something to do with the ancestors of the Huang family who stationed troops in the past, and the ancestors of the Huang family shouldered mysterious tasks and missions here.And the mysterious task he was in charge of was likely to be directly related to the Qianlong Tongbao's royal coin.

So I listened with great interest to Meng Baolu's continuation. I believe he will soon finish his history and talk about the current village.

Sure enough, Meng Baolu changed the subject, abandoned history, and talked about the present: "After the Qing army withdrew, the villagers who ran away also came back one after another. Sanyangpu Village was also rebuilt, thanks to the blessings of our ancestors, although The villagers in our village are not very rich and powerful, but after that incident, they lived comfortably, with good weather and ample food and clothing. In the past 200 years, our village has been like a paradise, even though the country has experienced several times later. Big wars, including the War of Resistance Against Japan and the War of Liberation, our village was able to settle down and not be affected much. So our villagers are very content with this, after all, peace is a blessing..."

I nodded. Judging from what Meng Baolu said, Sanyangpu Village should have borrowed the influence of the good Fengshui bureau of the carp leaping over the dragon gate.From this point of view, my judgment on the Feng Shui Bureau should be correct.

Chapter 976 24 Mantra

Meng Baolu didn't notice my expression, and continued: "The villagers of Sanyangpu Village have been living in peace. But there is one thing that has been bothering the villagers of our village... In fact, it is not a trouble, it is also a concern in our hearts. I'm sorry..."

"Regret? What regret?" Fatty couldn't help asking.

"After the Qing army retreated, they left behind a few blueprints. I don't know if they forgot to take them away or left them on purpose. After identification, these blueprints were the Qing army in Sanyangpu Village, oh yes, At that time, this village should have been called Sanshoutun’s blueprints for various buildings. There were barracks, commander’s mansions, and arsenals. And these buildings have been burned down, so it’s useless to keep these blueprints. At that time, the recipients of the village prepared to routinely match those blueprints with the burned ruins one by one, and then destroyed them. But when they corresponded to these blueprints, strange things happened. Most of the blueprints and those ruins can be In terms of correspondence, there is only one blueprint. The building on this blueprint is very strange. At that time, I asked many villagers who ran to the mountain. They had never seen this kind of building built by the Qing army. Because this blueprint did not correspond to any Therefore, it has been preserved as a historical witness and has been stored in an ancestral hall in the village."

When Meng Baolu said these things, his voice was up and down, as if he was telling a story.And I was gradually brought into this story by Meng Baolu.

"That blueprint has been preserved to this day, and our descendants have also studied that blueprint. We only feel that the building in that blueprint is much more complicated than normal buildings, and the markings on it are all in Manchu. What's more regrettable It’s because the blueprints are too worn, and most of the Manchu scripts can’t be seen clearly. Most of the patterns on it are also incomplete, and it’s even more difficult to identify them.”

When Meng Baolu said this, Pang Dahai said: "It's not surprising, is it? I don't think it's meaningful for you to be entangled in this matter. Maybe the Qing army retreated before they had time to build the blueprint after drawing the blueprint."

Meng Baolu glanced at Pang Haihai, nodded and said, "You are right. Many people have had this idea. But the blueprint is written in Manchu, except for three Chinese characters, which is the only one. Three Chinese characters, the word "Completed" is neatly written. This shows that the building was indeed completed at that time."

"That's a little strange, then was this mysterious building found?" I asked.

Meng Baolu shook his head: "I didn't find it. In fact, it's not a big deal. If we can't find this building, it won't affect our life, so we just let it go. The blueprint has been stored in the ancestral hall for a long time. For so many years. If the blueprint was destroyed at that time, or hidden somewhere so that it would not be discovered, there might not be so many things. But not long ago, as the old village head, I hosted an event in the ancestral hall. In a cabinet inside I found that blueprint again. Out of curiosity, I opened that blueprint again, and this time, what was unexpected was that the blurry Manchu script at that time became clear."

I was taken aback, is there such a thing?The words on the paper can only become more and more blurred, how can they become clear after being blurred?

Pang Dahai and I asked in unison: "What's written on it?"

Meng Baolu went on to say: "Because it was too strange for the words to appear suddenly after they were blurred, I traced the words that became clear, and then messed up the order of the words, and then spent a lot of time Shaojin found a teacher who understands Manchu and asked him to help identify. The teacher translated the characters I traced. After I put the characters in the correct order, the result was four sentences."

Listening to Meng Baolu talking about these experiences, I felt that the old village chief was not an ordinary person.He can know how to scramble the order of words, and then reassemble them after being recognized by people.In this way, the handwriting on the drawing will not be known to outsiders, and it is difficult for ordinary people to think of this kind of thought.

"What are those four sentences about?" the fat man asked.

Meng Baolu took a deep breath and said: "These four sentences are: In 200 years, the golden carp will appear. The stone gate will collapse, and Fengshui will change. The three poems will disappear, and the three suns will be seen. The truth will appear, and the world will be in chaos."

Meng Baolu was afraid that we might not understand, so he spoke those four sentences very slowly, almost word for word.

After I listened to it, I repeated the 24 words again, and speculated: "A blueprint of a building, but there are so few words inexplicably, it should add up to 24 words of mantra? And it should be related to the Fengshui of the village. related."