The owner of the white matter shop, a concerned sister who scared me to tears

Relatives carried the coffin, and relatives and friends followed closely behind, beating gongs and drums, blowing suona, and constantly throwing paper.

There is a saying, red and white happy events.

A funeral is also a kind of happy event.

Let the dead go away with dignity.

Everyone came to the mountainside.

"This is the cemetery you chose?" Chen Xiao frowned.

While speaking, Chen Xiao activated the Qi Watching Technique, and there is a purple-black light here, which is a proper and fierce place.

"Really, is there something wrong here?" Xiao Fan's elder asked quickly.

"grave.

It emphasizes the harmony between human beings and the natural environment.

Pay attention to the mountains and rivers.

But what about the position you chose?

Behind the bare hills,

Ahead is a dry pond.

On the left is a tall mountain rock, which was good, but was blown away in half.

The trees on the right are mostly bushes.

Let's look at the soil quality of the tomb. It is sticky black soil, also known as black water, which is a fierce appearance.

A sign of disaster and family members.

To put it in a sentence that you can understand, this tomb is very dangerous.

If buried, the family members may be robbed. "

Chen Xiao shook his whisk, shook his head and said.

Everyone was dumbfounded, but they probably understood the meaning.

That is to say, this tomb is very dangerous and should not be buried!

"What a mess, this is the age of science! If you talk nonsense again, I will report you to the police for promoting feudal superstition!" Fan Di said impatiently, waving his hands.

"Xiaoyong, I think it's better to listen to real people about this matter." An elder said.

Although the elders of Fan's family were dubious, but this kind of thing would rather be believed than not believed.

Otherwise, if it is really hit by Chen Xiao, I am afraid it will cost a few more lives!

"Second Uncle, don't worry about it, this is my family business, I have the final say." Fan Di said impatiently.

"Xiaoyong, why don't you listen to your second uncle?" Fan's mother hesitated.

"If you don't dare to bury it, then let me do it. Anyway, I have identified this land." Fan Di sneered.

The reason why Fan Di was in such a hurry to bury him was simple, he wanted to get Zhang Youqian's compensation as soon as possible.

Because Zhang Youqian said before that after Xiao Fan's funeral is arranged, the Fan family will be given corresponding compensation.

If there is a delay, it will take a few days to choose a new cemetery.

Immediately, Fan Di called a few familiar young people to lift the coffin together and put it into the grave.

Then they began to bury the soil.

The people in the village couldn't help shaking their heads. Mr. Yin Yang said that this tomb is not good, but Fan Yong just didn't listen. If something went wrong, it would be too late to regret it.

But Fan Yong has always been used to being domineering in the village, and no one dared to refute for a while.

【I always feel like something is going to happen】

[Nonsense, Brother Baishi said that this land is not good, but this second idiot still wants to be buried here, can something happen? 】

[Tombs are still very particular. There were many in ancient times. The ancestors buried good tombs, and the story of descendants' prosperity must not be groundless.]

[That is inevitable, the things that our ancestors have summed up for thousands of years, no matter how scientific the age is, there are certain truths]

[These two idiots are so annoying, if I was there, I would definitely give him a big mouth! 】

[Come on, although the second idiot is stupid, he looks very strong, be careful that you will be beaten back]

Many people in the barrage were secretly angry, but there was nothing they could do.

(Customer name: Fan Yong)

(Death chance: 75%)

(Cause of death: Contaminated with unlucky luck, everything goes wrong, Qi and blood retrograde, head hit a stone and died)

(time of death: half an hour later)

A virtual panel suddenly appeared in Chen Xiao's sight.

A death rate of 75% is not low. If no one helps, there is a high probability that it will die.

Chen Xiao can naturally save him, but it's not necessary.

Fan Yong and a group of young people worked hard for a while, and finally buried the coffin in the soil, and gradually piled up the shape of the cemetery.

"Okay, let's all come to worship, and go back to rest as soon as possible."

Fan Yong waved to everyone.

The elders were somewhat reluctant, but the matter had come to this point, they could only bite the bullet and worship.

Just praying in my heart, don't really affect their lives because of the feng shui of the tomb.

Although modern society is an era of science, many people in this rural area still believe in Feng Shui.

Whether it is living, entering the house, or holding weddings and weddings, people will first find someone to look forward to the auspicious day before starting work.

But now, Mr. Yin Yang has said bluntly that this tomb is very dangerous.

Fan Yong dared to bury the coffin in it.

This made many people murmur in their hearts.

After some worship, various sacrifices were burned for Xiao Fan, and then a series of firecrackers were set off, and the funeral was considered over.

"Mr. Zhang, now that the funeral is over, when will my brother's compensation come?" Fan Yong immediately came to Zhang Youqian and asked.

"I will transfer the money to your mother's account." Zhang Youqian said.

"Then you transfer money now, and I'll watch you transfer the money." Fan Yong rubbed his hands and said excitedly.

Although he hated this person very much, Zhang Youqian still had principles. Since he promised to pay a sum of compensation, he would not backtrack on his promises because of his personal emotions.

Immediately, he gave Zhang Yue a wink.

Zhang Yue glanced at Fan Yong depressedly, but still transferred 100 million yuan to his mother.

After transferring the money, she turned on the phone screen to Fan Yong.

Looking at the endless string of "0", Fan Yong became excited and ran to his mother.

"Mom, give me your passbook." Fan Yong stretched out his hand.

"No, it's your brother's money." Mother Fan shook her head and said.

"My brother is dead! Are you going to burn the money to him?" Fan Yong pouted impatiently.

"Anyway, I can't give it to you." Mother Fan shook her head resolutely.

"My brother is your son, am I not? I am the only heir in the family now. If you don't give me money, are you going to take the money into the coffin?" Fan Yong tried to reason with his mother.

He glanced at the crowd with a gloomy expression. If there were no outsiders, he would have robbed him long ago. There is no need to present the facts and reason like now.

The fist is the last word!

Thinking about it, he didn't care so much anymore, and reached into his mother's pocket directly, wanting to get the passbook.

But his mother reacted quickly and grabbed his hand immediately.

"Xiao Yong, you can't do this."

Uncle Fan hurried over and pulled Fan Yong away.

"Go away, this is my family business, it's not your turn to take care of it!"

Fan Yong was so strong that he pushed Second Uncle Fan away at once.

[Fuck!This is the first time I see such an unfilial son]

[The TV drama is still conservative, and the reality is even more absurd, there really are such beast-like people! 】

[Snatch mother's passbook in front of relatives and friends, see you soon]

[It is strongly recommended that Brother Bai Shi kill this scum on the spot! 】

【Seconded!It is strongly recommended that Bai Shige live Ga people]

【Seconded! 】

【This kind of beast is not worthy of being a son of man! 】

The barrage was very angry, calling for Chen Xiao to be on the scene.

"Brother..."

Chen Xiaoxiao was also a little angry, and looked at Chen Xiao with eyes asking for help.

"Stop it, if you have a better attitude, I can find you a good cemetery later."

Chen Xiao stood up and spoke lightly.

Chapter 24

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"If you have a better attitude, I can choose a good cemetery for you later."

After the voice fell, everyone on the field was stunned.

Fan Yong was fighting for the passbook with his mother, but when he heard this, he turned around angrily and stared at Chen Xiao fiercely.

"Boy, did I give you a face? Don't think that you are Mr. Yin Yang when you put on a Taoist uniform. Your hair is not even grown. Go home and drink milk! Like you, I can beat you with one hand. two."

Fan Yong said, pointing at Chen Xiao with his middle finger, with a look of disdain.

Even he was slowly approaching Chen Xiao, with the intention of doing something.

Chen Xiao's expression was flat and he was not angry.

Because it's not worth it, what's the point of being angry with a dead man?

He watched the countdown on the virtual screen:

9, 8, 7...

When the countdown reached "1", Fan Yong suddenly turned red and foamed at the mouth as if possessed by an evil spirit.

Immediately afterwards, the muscles all over his body cramped and he fell straight down.

puff!

A muffled sound.

Fan Yong hit the ground face first.

Bright red blood appeared on the ground.

"Xiaoyong, are you okay?"

Mother Fan panicked and ran over to help Fan Yong up.

Although many unfilial, but after all, is his own son.

Uncle Fan also hurried to help.

The two turned Fan Yong over with great effort, only to see that a sharp stone was stuck in his forehead, and blood gushed out.

"Come and help stop the bleeding!"