Chapter 323 Nine Sons Coffin (46)

Before I could finish my voice, Mr. Jiang on the other end of the phone immediately said: "Remedy, the cemetery cannot be replaced. The old hero attached great importance to that tomb during his lifetime. He told me several times during his chat that he must be buried in that cemetery after his death."

"Why?" I was stunned. Why was the old hero so persistent in this cemetery?

"That cemetery has special significance for the old hero. What he is interested in is not the Feng Shui of the cemetery, but the hidden meaning." He said.

Listening to this, I felt even more confused. This cemetery is located on the hillside of Taihang Mountain, and few people come, but the old hero is obsessed with this cemetery. There must be a story here, and this story is very likely related to the people who destroy the Feng Shui of the tomb.

So I asked Mr. Jiang, "Did the old hero have happened in Taihang Mountains during his lifetime?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, but no sound came from me. I felt a little anxious and asked again, "Mr. Jiang, is there any story in this cemetery?"

"Ai!" Mr. Jiang sighed, hesitated for a while, and said slowly: "I heard you say that the tomb was destroyed before, and I knew that some things could not be hidden."

"What's the matter?" I asked quickly.

He sighed again and said, "Twenty years ago, the old hero and a Fengshui master found the cemetery. At that time, they agreed that whoever died first would be buried in the cemetery. As a result, within three years, the Fengshui master died."

After hanging up the phone, the phone became a little hot. I looked at the phone interface and it was already past four o'clock the next afternoon. The battery of the phone was only 3%. Made, it is estimated that the phone will automatically turn off in less than half an hour.

"Okay! I'll try my best to make up for it!" I said helplessly and hung up the phone.

"Later, the descendants of the Feng Shui master suddenly made a fortune, and they were very famous in the north. At that time, the old hero was a little suspicious. If he wanted to make money alone, he had an inseparable connection with the Feng Shui of his ancestors. So he went to the tomb and found that the Feng Shui master was buried there. He became anxious on the spot. Without saying a word, he found some people and dug out the Feng Shui master's body." When he said this, Mr. Jiang's tone was very indifferent.

Listening to this, I was a little confused. A person was buried next to the old hero's ancestral grave, and the tomb in front of me was also buried. Could it be that there were two holes for each person?

I asked out the doubts in my heart.

"Not to say, no to say, the time is right, you will know. I can only tell you that the master is famous throughout China." Mr. Jiang smiled proudly and said, "I won't talk to you anymore. I have found a stone and need to carve a tombstone for the old hero. Junior brother, this is the first time that our brothers and brothers have worked together. Don't let me down."

Since Mr. Jiang said this, I couldn't continue to ask in depth, so I asked him, "How to remedy it?"

"You don't know some things. In order to hide the old hero from the Feng Shui master, the descendants of the Feng Shui master dug a tomb next to the old hero's ancestral grave and buried someone in." Mr. Jiang said angrily.

"What's next?" I asked again.

"What happened later?" I asked, thinking in my mind that according to Mr. Jiang's statement, the tomb should have been buried seventeen years ago, but now the tomb is empty.

Then, I called Fatty Guo and asked about their situation. The phone was stuttering. He told me that camping was not good for Fatty Guo. I stayed at a "Yuelai Hotel" twenty kilometers away from Taihang Mountain and asked me to go directly to the hotel after I got out of the mountain.

"Xiaojiu, it's a big mistake for you to think like this. I really agree with the old hero's approach," he said.

"Later..." The other end of the phone dragged a long voice and said, "Originally, the old hero did not say anything about the Feng Shui master burying it in the tomb. Just the day before the burial, the old hero found that the Feng Shui master did not die normally, but committed suicide. The purpose was to occupy the cemetery and let his descendants be lucky. Of course, the old hero would not agree with this approach. At that time, he argued with the Feng Shui master. In the end, the Feng Shui master's descendants agreed to the old hero to leave the cemetery empty and find another place to bury it. The relationship between the two families was dissatisfied and disbanded."

He said that the local TV in Quyang broadcasts the funeral of an old hero in live broadcasting, and he will always pay attention to it and call me immediately whenever there is a wrong call.

I agreed and talked to him a few more casually, and if he had time, he would ask more about the funeral of the old hero, so that the nine sons of the Lu family would mess up the funeral of the old hero.

Mr. Jiang smiled bitterly and said, "If there were two holes in each person, the old hero would not be so angry. After the old hero found that the hidden dragon buried people, he called his son and asked him to ask the Feng Shui master to dig out the tomb next to the ancestral tomb. The one who was dug out was a dog."

"Ah!" I exclaimed and said, "The old hero is digging out a ancestral grave, which is a taboo. How could he... do such a thing."

"Yes, it is precisely because a dog was buried next to the ancestral grave that the old hero was so angry that he dug out the Feng Shui master's body." Mr. Jiang sighed.

"Master Jiang, who is my master?" I raised the old story again and asked out the doubts that had been entangled in my heart.

He smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't know much about Feng Shui. I know only the limited things, so it depends on my junior brother."

"Fuck, the descendant of the Feng Shui master buried the dog next to the old hero's ancestral grave. This is such a nasty curse!" I exclaimed and couldn't help but swear.

"Oh!" Mr. Jiang sighed and said, "It doesn't matter who that person is. After all, this is the hatred of the previous generation. Your current task is to remedy the tomb and let the old hero sleep inside. He does not seek protection from future generations, but only to let the old hero sleep inside, so that the soul can be liberated and the mind can be satisfied."

"Who is the Feng Shui master?" I asked coldly.

"Oh? Why?" I asked in confusion.

I said no, and asked him to keep an eye on the funeral of the old hero.

When talking about the word "Junior Brother", he was very pronounced.

As soon as the phone is turned off, we will lose contact with the outside world.

At this point, I was a little worried about the funeral of the old hero. I took out my cell phone and searched for it for a while, and found Joyce's mobile phone number. Immediately, I called her.

The phone rang for a long time and no one answered it. I was a little anxious and cursed in my heart, "What's wrong with this woman? It will take so long to answer the phone."

Immediately afterwards, I called another phone, but it was still the same, no one answered. After seven or eight calls in a row, only 1% of the battery left in my phone, but no one answered the phone.
Chapter completed!