village doctor

??

"Ow..."

Suddenly, there was a loud wolf howl in the forest.

Secretary He staggered and almost lost the axe. He was really afraid of anything. Ever since he was a child, he was most afraid of the howling of wolves.

Seeing that the time was approaching twelve o'clock, Secretary He didn't dare to neglect, and continued to walk forward. There was only a rough path leading to the front, with trees and weeds on both sides.

Secretary He felt a little eerie when he came here during the day, and it was even more eerie when he came here at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

What's worse is that the place where he threw the sign is a cemetery. Thinking of this, Secretary He's legs are shaking.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? I'm a materialistic atheist. There are no ghosts in this world. People are just scaring themselves." Secretary He muttered to himself in order to embolden himself.

In this way, Secretary He finally came to the cemetery. When he got here, he obviously felt that the temperature seemed to drop by two degrees. He couldn't help shivering, and quickly tightened his coat.

The tomb in the distance is shadowy, and it looks like a personal figure, which adds a bit of weirdness.

Secretary He took the flashlight and started looking for the spirit card. Few people came here all year round, so the sign should still be there.

Soon, he saw the spirit card, lying so alone in the weeds, Secretary He was overjoyed, when he bent down to pick up the spirit card, he suddenly glanced out of the corner of his eye and found a figure floating behind him.

Secretary He was startled, and turned around quickly, "Who?"

Apart from trees, rocks and weeds behind him, there was no one at all.

Secretary He scanned the surroundings with a flashlight, then bent down again to pick up the wooden tokens, and soon, he picked up all the spiritual tokens and put them in a bag.At this moment, he suddenly felt someone tap him on the shoulder.

"Who... who is it?"

Secretary He's shock was no small matter. Immediately, the flashlight was thrown out, the ax fell to the ground, and the flashlight rolled down the steep slope.

With a thud, Secretary He fell to the ground and threw off his glasses, which he couldn't find after touching for a long time.

It is said that a scholar who is useless is a scholar, and today he really realized it.

Secretary He only felt that there were figures in front of him, but because he didn't have glasses, he couldn't see clearly. Secretary He was scared to pee, and suddenly thought of the pendant Wang Dachun gave him, so he touched his neck.

This touch was shocking, where there was a pendant around his neck, the pendant was lost.

Secretary He only felt a cold body pressing against him, and then he didn't know anything.

When he woke up again, Secretary He found himself lying in his car. He only felt that his head was hot, his body was cold, and his cold body was shivering.

The car was still moving forward.

He tried his best to raise his head, and saw Tang Wenming was driving in the driver's cab, and Wang Dachun was sitting in the co-pilot.

Wang Dachun turned his head and glanced at Secretary He, "You're awake. I told you not to turn your head no matter what sounds you hear. The pendant is also lost. Fortunately, we arrived in time, otherwise your life would be gone."

Tang Wenming explained without turning his head while driving: "This man has three fires on his body, on the top of his head and on his shoulders. These three fires are invulnerable to all evil. When you turn around, the fire on your shoulders will go out. , easy to provoke dirty things."

Wang Dachun glanced at Tang Wenming and laughed, "I didn't expect you, brother-in-law, to know a lot!"

Tang Wenming waved his hand, "I am usually more interested in this, and after hearing and seeing a lot, I will naturally understand."

At this time, it was pitch black outside the window, and no street lights could be seen. Secretary He said weakly, "Where are we going?"

Wang Dachun said: "It's not about your business. If your business is not handled in time, it will affect the health of your husband and wife. Now let's go to the new cemetery."

In a blink of an eye, the vehicle drove to a cemetery called Bagongshan Cemetery, which was the best cemetery in Liuhe City.

The cemetery is actually a small mountain, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it is a first-class Fengshui. The Fengshui here is not only for the dead, but also for the living to live here.

And the price here is also very expensive. Buying a place, a place of about one square meter, can cost anywhere from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.

It is comparable to the housing prices in the center of those first-tier metropolises.

Today, Mayor Li specially approved a place in the best location of the cemetery to house these old seniors.

Wang Dachun drank some green liquid for Secretary He, and he felt much better, he was not so cold anymore, and his body didn't wobble anymore.

But his body is very heavy, it feels like he is carrying a big rock, and every step is very difficult.

According to Wang Dachun, he was overwhelmed by those seniors, and he had to find a good house for them before they could leave.

Secretary He encountered difficulties every step of the way, leaving a series of footprints on the mountain road.

The three of them went up the mountain carrying those signs, and they stopped when they reached the top of the mountain.

This is almost the best Fengshui place in Bagongshan Cemetery, specially approved by the city government. It is located on the top of the mountain, overlooking the whole city.

If it is sold, there will be hundreds of thousands or millions of people who will buy it. There are many poor people in this world, and there are also many rich people.

In one afternoon, not only the concrete platform was finished, but the stele was also buried, and the only thing left was to engrave the name.

This efficiency is really leveraged.

In front of each tombstone, there is a groove for placing the spirit cards. Wang Dachun asked Secretary He to put the spirit cards into the grooves one by one, and asked him to burn incense and pray.

He himself opened an altar in front of the tombstone.

hum!

The talisman in Wang Dachun's hand ignited spontaneously without wind, he picked up the burning talisman with a mahogany sword, walked around the table with mysterious steps, and chanted in his mouth.

Wang Dachun's practice is not as professional as Fatty's, but it is generally passable. The main reason is that he promised Secretary He to burn paper money for them every year, clean the garden, and ask Secretary He to apologize to them and so on.

Coupled with the fact that they have chosen such a good geomantic location, there will be no more disturbances in the future.

Strange to say, Secretary He's body didn't feel so heavy after finishing the ceremony, and gradually returned to normal.

Secretary He was finally convinced, and admired Wang Dachun in his heart.

Now he finally has more awe of the world.

This is a good thing. If a person has no fear in the world, he will do things unscrupulously, and he will not be far from committing a crime.

Several people burned a pile of paper money on the mountain and burned a stick of incense. When they got home, Wang Qin also returned to normal.