"Uncle Cha, that's the whole story anyway. Do you think it was Brother Zhang who lingered after his death and came back to seek revenge on me?"
"Where is this man's body now?"
"Still in Dongshan, the cave is too deep! It's impossible to get the body out!"
"What's the feng shui like around that mountain?"
"I didn't pay much attention to this. Anyway, they are all grottoes connected to each other."
"Come on, take me to the place where the man died."
"It's a bit far there, Uncle Cha, why don't we go tomorrow."
"Go now! It's imminent, why are you waiting for tomorrow!"
"That man died an untimely death? No matter what is right or wrong about this matter! Have you ever thought about what will happen once his family members know that it was you who killed him secretly?"
"I didn't kill anyone! It was self-defense!"
"I have no other choice in that situation! If it were you! You would do the same thing!"
"I'm telling you! So what if their family knows about it? There's no proof! As long as I don't fucking say anything! No one can know about it!"
I suddenly lost control of my emotions and I didn't know why I was so excited.
Maybe I am also afraid of facing that family in my heart. I am afraid that the little girl Zhang Meng will know the truth. If she finds out that I killed her father, how will she react? I invited him to dinner the day before yesterday, will she?
Do you think I'm a guy with an animal face and a heart of a beast?
Seeing my sudden excitement, Uncle Cha said calmly: "Some things can't be fooled by your simple words. You think no one knows what you do, but you must believe it."
Uncle Zha pointed to the sky with one hand and said: "There is a god three feet above the head. He is not afraid of others and knows himself."
"Boy, let me ask you, have you ever been scared when you were alone in the dead of night? Have you ever had nightmares while sleeping? Did you dream that the person you killed came back to find you?"
"Uncle Cha, please stop scaring me! I've seen too many dead people in my life! I've also seen too many coffins!"
"What will happen if he comes back!"
In the past few days, I have been shrouded in invisible fear, unable to eat or sleep well. At this moment, I completely exploded.
I looked around and shouted excitedly: "Show me your background if you dare! I'm not afraid even if you become a lonely ghost! You pissed me off! Believe it or not, I fucked your wife first and then I fucked you."
daughter!"
As soon as I finished speaking, there was a sudden gust of wind around me.
Cool wind.
Then the wind got stronger and stronger, making the cow bells on my body jingle all the time.
My expression changed drastically and I immediately hid behind Uncle Cha.
"I was wrong! I know I was wrong, Brother Zhang! Please let me go, Brother Zhang! I won't touch your wife or daughter! I just said what I said casually when I was angry!"
"He shouldn't be here, right?"
Uncle Cha shook his head.
I breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
I lit a cigarette, took a shaky breath and asked: "Are there really ghosts in this world? Some people say that ghosts are the product of the heart. If you believe it, there are ghosts. If you don't believe them, there are none."
Uncle Cha explained: "Of course, it is true that modern people say that ghosts are a kind of magnetic field. Just like electromagnetic fields, they have always existed in every corner of life. Sometimes you can feel it, but you can never see it. Since ancient times,
Why do we say that ghosts are afraid of light and thunder? Why do Taoist priests draw round light symbols and thunder symbols? Because the latter represents the nature of heaven and earth, and the magnetic field is stronger."
"There are several situations after death. People who die normally will go through the bardo stage. When the bardo period is up, the person's three souls and seven souls will naturally leave."
"However, most people who die unexpectedly or violently will not go through the bardo stage. They are conscious from the beginning. Because they are unwilling and resentful, they will always remain in the world."
Uncle Cha seemed to remember something and said: "More than thirty years ago, I asked the master the same question as you. At that time, the master took me to a hospital. I remember very clearly that he tore a talisman into pieces.
, stuffed into the nose and ears of an old man who had cancer, and the old man died of cancer the next night."
"On the third night, the master took me to that hospital again. Boy, guess what I saw then?"
I swallowed, shook my head and said I couldn't guess.
Uncle Cha smiled and said, "I saw that the old man who was supposed to be lying in the morgue actually appeared at the door of the ward."
I was shocked.
Uncle Cha whispered: "It seemed like he dropped something. He would stop after walking five meters, then turn around, and stop again after walking five meters. He just kept walking back and forth."
"My master went over to talk to him at that time. He told the old man that he had passed away and was just in the bardo state now. If there is anything else that he didn't have time to say, he could tell him."
"I remember the old man said that there was a cloth bag hidden in the brick cracks of the screen wall at the door of his house, and he hoped that the money could be left to his grandson after he left."
"Later, my master told the family about this, and they found a cloth bag in the screen wall with eighty-three yuan hidden inside."
Uncle Cha said this in a calm tone, but I got goosebumps when I heard it.
Uncle Cha recalled: "My master is very capable. If he really doesn't want to leave when he dies, there are many ways to stay. He can keep himself awake in the bardo state and is not restricted by the forty-nine days."
, it’s just that he doesn’t want to do that, he feels very lonely living like that, with no one to talk to him.”
Uncle Cha patted me and said, "Kid, please remember, if I die one day in the future and I show up at your doorstep at night, don't be afraid. It's just that I'm too bored and want to come back to talk to you about old times."
"
I said with a grimace: "Then do I need to prepare candles, ingots or something for you in advance?"
"No, I don't care about those things. Just remember to wash your butt."
"No! Why should I wash my butt?"
"I have to get on top of you, haha."
I knew these words were just a joke between Uncle Cha and me, because Uncle Cha wanted to see the place where the accident happened, so I drove the car and took him to Dongshan again.
I had never thought about this before, but now if I were asked to come to Dongshan alone at night, I would most likely not dare.
It was getting very late when we arrived at the foot of Dongshan Mountain. Uncle Cha got out of the car and stared at the compass, frowning and said: "The feng shui of this place is not bad. It stores sand and absorbs Qi. The only thing is that it lacks a little water. If someone is buried here,
Their descendants will most likely not be rich."
I nodded: "Yes, the terrain of Dongshan Mountain is high. Otherwise, the flood here decades ago would have sunk into the lake."
Before coming, I specially bought things for visiting the grave and carried them in plastic bags. I led Uncle Cha to the Dragon Cave where the accident happened, and I burned paper money next to the pit.
I squatted on the ground and burned the paper and said: "Brother Zhang, I came to see you today. I know you are very resentful, but if you think about the cause of the matter, you first wanted to seek wealth and death from me. Let's
When is the time to repay grievances? Why don't you just let it go? From now on, every Qingming Festival, I will burn more paper money for you, and I will also take care of your wife and children for you."
Because the cave was connected to other places and there was wind, the burning paper money flew everywhere. I could only try my best to gather it with a wooden stick.
Seeing no response from the compass in his hand, Uncle Cha wiped his sweat and asked me, "Do you know this person's birth date?"
Zhang Meng had mentioned it before when we were doing business, so I immediately told Uncle Cha.
Uncle Cha held the compass in one hand and began to make calculations with the other hand.
Slowly, he frowned and asked me, "Are you sure you remember correctly?"
I thought about it and said, "That should be right. I'll take the time to ask Zhang Meng later."
Uncle Cha's brows were furrowed, and his pinching movements were getting faster and faster.
Suddenly, his expression changed and he shouted to me: "The Heavenly Stems are coming together in the fleeting year! Ding Renhai's son Chou Yin is startled! The Heavenly Stems are not done yet! The four pillars are still standing! The owner of this horoscope is not a dead man!"
"Either you remember it wrong! Or this person is not dead yet!"
This chapter has been completed!