A little cinnabar nevus between the eyebrows

Qian Mei raised her brows: "I see that the northern position is vacant, why is that place not working?"

Master Li shook his head: "There are big taboos in the cemetery. It is not appropriate for your father to be able to come here with your blessing. If you make further progress, it will not work. After all, your father is still a member of the Qian family. He was buried with the elders. Together, something big will happen."

"What's going to happen?"

Master Li kept silent.

Qian Mei bowed her head in thought, and finally listened to Master Li's words. Master Li pondered over there carefully, and finally stood in one place: "This place is the most suitable."

Qian Mei walked over to have a look, this place looks good even to a layman like him, it doesn't touch the mountain spring, there is no hard rock, and it is in the southeast of Qian Mei's grandfather, it is for the next, and it is not afraid of being rude to the ancestors.

As soon as Qianmei waved, the young youngsters who Qianmei brought up the mountain pulled up the line and measured it. The horizontal ratio was three to six and the vertical ratio was four to eight. Master Li adjusted the position, and those people dug up. Don't dig too deep, about five feet and eight inches.

After the digging was completed, it was already dark. Master Li took a look at the length and width, and thought it was okay, so he went down the mountain with Qian Mei.

Qianmei stood on the mountain, although there was not much wind there, but there was still wind, which made his chest more stuffy. Qianmei suddenly remembered that she used to wait for Princess Yurong to blow the wind on the top of the cold mountain in the cold winter months. The illness is not serious, it seems that the root cause of the disease has been left behind.

By the time she went down the mountain, Qian Mei's face was pale, and Master Li looked at Qian Mei with a bad expression: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Qian Mei didn't try to be brave, and nodded: "My chest hurts badly."

"Then you tomorrow?"

Qian Mei shook her head again: "This disease has been going on for a long time, it should be the root cause of the disease, it was cured, but somehow it relapsed."

Qian Xie covered her chest, suddenly recalling how Lian Chengxie left in the dust that day, couldn't help it, another mouthful of blood spewed out, and knelt down on the ground, scaring Master Li and those younger students beside her. jumped.

Qianmei took a man's arm to support herself, and that person supported Qianmei, waiting for Qianmei to endure the dull pain.

After a while, Qian Mei felt more comfortable, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and then stood up: "Thank you, I'm fine."

"You can't do this, how can you survive tomorrow?"

"I can hold on, I will go to the county after tomorrow, please don't say anything." Qian Mei looked at those people with a hint of pleading in her eyes: "I don't want my mother to worry."

Master Li sighed with those few people, and also understood Qian Mei's filial piety. The reason why Master Li agreed to Qian Mei was because of the child's filial piety. , you can see Qianmei's filial piety.

Didn't he know that the reason Qian Mei did this was to bid farewell to Ye Huiwen...

In the early morning of the second day, Qian Mei and Master Li carried the coffin that had been prepared earlier and walked to Qian Qiuping's grave.

First, they offered sacrifices to the ancestors, and set up melons and fruit incense candles. Unexpectedly, as soon as Qianmei arrived at the cemetery, there were already many people there. Greetings to the past.He originally invited these people, but he didn't expect them all to come, after he offended them.But it's okay to come, just look at the scene.

Master Li didn't care about those people, and read to the tombstone for a while, and the bell in his hand rang before standing up.Master Li nodded.

Those young people started digging. The soil quality here was not as good as that there, and the digging was also laborious. Those Qianjia people were obliged to help dig it up. Sometimes the shovel would sometimes touch the stones.

Qian Mei's face darkened a bit, as a layman, he also knew that hard rocks were taboo in cemeteries, how hasty were they when they buried their father?

Qian Shiping glanced at Qian Mei's face, and suddenly felt that he shouldn't be here today.

After picking up the coffin, Qian Mei had no time to talk to Qian Shiping, so she went over to help.Qian Mei walked to her father's coffin and saw that the coffin had rotted a lot, and even the foundation was not stable.

Master Li pulled away Qianxi, and said softly: "Open the coffin"

The young men pried up the coffin again, and with their strength together, a small gap was opened in the coffin cover.Pushing the lid open, a smell came out. After a while, the smell dissipated, and Master Li walked over again.

He squatted next to the white cloth that he had prepared earlier, opened the lid of the wine, and a scent of wine spread out, slightly dispelling the smell.

"The color of the bones is white, it's okay. Take out the bones and remember to arrange them properly."

Qian Mei nodded, Qian Shiping also stepped forward to help, Qian Mei didn't care about him, in fact, she was still a little shy looking at Bai Shengsheng's bones, let alone touching it, since someone helped him, it would be better.

After a while, all the bones were taken out and placed on the white cloth. No one spoke, even breathing very lightly. Master Li washed the bones with sorghum wine, and suddenly frowned.

Qian Mei asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Master Li shook his head and continued to wash.

Qian Mei took a look at the bone in Master Li's hand and understood. Qian Xie glanced at Qian Shiping, couldn't hold back her anger anymore, and cursed softly: "What a bastard, I've lived for so long, and I still don't know how to kill him." Are the bones of the left hand separated from the bones of the right?"

Qian Shiping couldn't hold back for a while.

Master Li stopped Qian Mei: "It's okay, I've already left."

Qian Mei was still a little angry, but she didn't say anything else. If she met a master with shallow knowledge, she couldn't tell the difference, and it would be a big taboo to put it upside down.

After the bones were washed, Qianmei opened the new coffin, and the coffin was already prepared with thick yellow.Then he put the bones in place one by one, covered the coffin with yellow sticky, and then the matter was settled.

Those young men have set up a mourning hall, and they will be buried tomorrow. Someone needs to be here tonight. Qian Mei sent someone to send Master Li down the mountain, and then walked into the mourning hall. The incense candles were already lit, and Qian Mei sat in front of the coffin. down.After a while, all those people left, leaving only Qian Qiuping's sons from the same family, who were about the same age as Qian Mei, and they looked like Huizhou people. Qian Mei looked out of place in appearance, Qian Mei was a little tired today, sitting there drowsy.

Qian Shiping also stayed and sat in the distance.For a while, no one spoke, just sat quietly, only the incense sticks and the shadows of the candles remained.

Listening to the wind blowing outside, Qian Mei suddenly lost sleepiness.He secretly sighed, ever since he entered Yuyang, his only thought was to quickly move the grave, settle his mother and Chu Yunji well, and then go to Minjing.

But now there is a trace of confusion and fear, he is afraid of Lianchengxie's hatred, and even more afraid of Lianchengxie's indifference, what will he think?Do you hate yourself to the point of death?