I didn't answer Mr. Cong's question directly, but shrugged to show my innocence, and pointed to the sky and said: "Teacher, it's not dark yet, how could there be a ghost?"
"I didn't say there was a ghost." Mr. Cong frowned and thought: "But it's really strange. At that moment, I felt like I didn't recognize Wu Dalei."
I advised him not to think too much, and looked at the watch again, saying: "Teacher Cong, it's late, you have to go to class."
The word 'class' really interrupted all of Mr. Cong's messy thoughts. He hurriedly said goodbye to me and hurried to school. Looking at his back as he left, I lit a cigarette and smiled under the willow tree at the school gate. The effect of the Yin Bureau was overbearing, with the help of ghosts and gods, three talismans sealed the windows, and the five-element talisman had isolated the Yang fire. In just half an hour, it was enough to change the Feng Shui of the class.
The cooperation of the 11 little ghosts can make Teacher Cong a superstar in the school. Even if he leaves the class, with the help of Crystal, the little ghosts can help him.
As for why the power of ghosts can make people afraid, the main point is that ghosts can change their minds. After doing all this, I don't have to worry about the rest. Since the natal talismans of those little ghosts are on me, until Teacher Cong dies, no matter where I am, the 12 little ghosts will inevitably return to the natal talisman.
After smoking a cigarette, I turned around and said goodbye to my alma mater. On the way, I made a phone call. The person was called Tong Xiaoyan, the former student committee member of our class. It seems that she didn't go to the last party.
After the call was connected, I first stated my identity. The other party immediately made a few polite remarks, but when I asked about Jiang Shiyu, Tong Xiaoyan said that he had just returned from abroad and had no contact with his classmates. After a few simple chats, he also asked me about Zhou Han, and it seemed that he wanted to rekindle the old relationship.
The second person on the phone was Ma Jie. He was there for dinner, but not for the picnic. After we contacted each other by phone, he said he didn't know, but gave me the phone numbers of several other classmates.
I looked for them one by one, and finally found several classmates who attended the funeral together at the funeral home. Only then did I find out where Jiang Shiyu was. But after listening to him, I felt a little depressed. It turned out that a lot of things happened in more than a year. Among them, his father was arrested by the police station for some financial matters, and his property was confiscated. Some of the properties under Jiang Shiyu's name were sold by her mother to fill the hole of her father.
The former rich lady became heavily in debt overnight. According to my classmate named Li Jian, it seems that the mother and daughter returned to their hometown in Shandong, but he didn't know the specific situation.
We talked for a long time. He said that since Cui Hai's death, the contact between classmates has been scattered. Zhou Han later had an accident at home and fled overseas with his pregnant wife. He has been out of contact until now. This is a sign that the Feng Shui of their ancestral tomb is perfect and only one family will become rich. As for the future, we have to wait and see, but the previous things are all coming true bit by bit.
From Zhou Han's story, we can fully explain the meaning of Feng Shui nourishing people and killing people. The spiritual caves of the heaven and earth in China are really hard to come by, and most of them are guilty of punishment. In 2003, I knew that when various places were emphasizing land reclamation and expropriation, the village committees in various places organized the people to move graves. At the home of a mine owner in Ping County, western Liaoning, two fish were found in the coffin when the grave was excavated. But the government required forced relocation, so there was no choice but to move the ancestral tomb. In the end, people died in their iron mine one after another, and in less than a year, the family property of tens of millions was tossed into poverty.
People who live there can ask about it. Generally, Feng Shui masters hate people who are serious. Some people have never seen strange things, but they always use some junior high school physics knowledge to argue with you about a bunch of physical problems. If you ask me, I don't know why it is, but when I opened the grave, I found that fish, snakes, and rats should not be moved. I would rather flatten it than move the grave, otherwise disaster will come.
When I learned that Jiang Shiyu was in trouble, I was so anxious that my mouth was blistering and my heart was angry. After all, I am now a first-generation rich. In the early 2000s, 5 million was enough to live a very comfortable life in a second-tier city. In my opinion, more than 1 million was incredible, not to mention that I only have 5 million! [I can live well now. ]
However, Li Jian's most particular thing was to help me call a friend in the Public Security Bureau, but I didn't know Jiang Shiyu's ID number, so there was no way in the end. Even if the scope of the information was narrowed down, there were more than 300 people with the same name. When it seemed that there was nothing I could do, Li Jian found Jiang Shiyu's best friend again.
I was walking and talking on the phone. It was almost 12 o'clock when I received another call from Li Jian. He said, "Dabao, we have found it this time. Jiang Shiyu's mother's hometown is Yucheng City, Dezhou, Shandong. I can't find the specific ID number. I will think of a way tomorrow."
With a definite direction, I was very excited. No matter what, a friend in need is a friend indeed. Her weak body helped me to survive. Now, even if the ancestors don't let me be involved in the cause and effect with her, what does it matter? First of all, if I turn a blind eye, I can't face my heart.
Li Jian sighed on the phone and said, "Dabao, after the last incident, our whole family has become vegetarians. Even I have now recognized a master and become a lay Buddhist. I have even given up the five pungent vegetables."
Last time, the big black yellow-skinned man took revenge and killed many classmates. I think anyone who has seen it must be difficult to calm down. The yellow-skinned man worships the moon, which is the behavior of cultivating into a spirit and playing with his life. No matter what, virtue still needs to be cultivated by oneself.
"Don't worry, I have taken the karma for you. In the future, be a down-to-earth person and do things seriously. It will be more effective than burning incense and chanting Buddha. It's getting late, you should go to bed early." I said.
After a few pleasantries, Li Jian wanted to invite me to dinner, but my heart had long been overgrown with grass, so I didn't have the heart to do that.
After hanging up the phone, I was ignorant and fearless. Li Jian had seen gods and ghosts, and knew that there were gods above his head. From then on, he practiced goodness and learned well. This was a blessing in disguise.
Now, I know that I must do three things in the next three years. First, find Jiang Shiyu; second, kill all the people of the Jiuju faction; third, make enough 100 million.
Put making money in the third place because I think the first two things will be easier for me.
I couldn't sleep when I had nothing to do, so I took out the dragon coffin. The two dragon eyes were as red as blood. If I hadn't sealed it with talisman paper, I even suspected that the dragon coffin would open by itself.
This is an evil coffin. Once it is opened, it will definitely require sacrifices. At the beginning, the death of all the villagers in my grandfather's village was the so-called sacrifice. The two small coffins in my hands only absorbed the evil spirits. If they are opened, I think the problem will be very serious. Even if I can escape, innocent lives will still die.
Looking at the damp talisman, I was shocked. Staring at the pair of dragon heads, I actually felt dazed. Then I added another "suppression" talisman to make the bloody smell disappear.
After sleeping, the next morning, the sun was shining brightly. I simply washed myself and then took my things and went straight to Ci'en Temple. But before I entered the door, a little monk stopped me at the mountain gate and said, "Amitabha, I'm sorry, the master once said that the 107th male donor is not allowed to enter."
"Why! What's wrong with me coming to burn incense and worship Buddha?" I pretended to be angry.
But the little monk smiled without saying anything, pointing to the Tianshi Order on my waist. The Tai Chi diagram on it was very shiny, and his meaning was very clear. I am a Taoist, he is a monk, and he said he came to burn incense and worship Buddha. Is he kidding?
"Then go in and take a stroll." I still didn't give up.
The little monk stretched out his hand to stop him: "No, the master said that if the 107th donor wants to force his way in, even if I die, he must be stopped!"
"Fuck! Why don't you let me in?" I was a little angry.
The little monk was determined, and he looked so determined that if I wanted to pass, I had to step on his body to pass. After about 20 minutes of confrontation, I had no choice, so I took a taxi to Shisheng Temple. When I arrived at the mountain gate, there was still a little monk standing at the door.
The other party put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Master Miaoyin called the temple and said that the swallow's nest in front of the temple is empty and no one can enter."
I said, "Then I will just wait for the swallows to come back."
The monk said, "The swallows just flew away and you came, so the master said that you cannot set foot in the temple."