Chapter three hundred and eighteen blood
When I said this to Fatty and Chen Qingshan, the fat man sneered: "I'm not afraid of bad things, I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, why are I afraid of outsiders seeing it? I really think Fatty, I can't see what he is trying to be mean? Ye Zi, it's okay, you call them here, just let your father-in-law see what kind of person is the father-in-law he has always respected!"
The fat man said this, so I agreed to Han Chulu. It took about 40 minutes for Han Chulu and the others to come. We were bored and chatted here. I said to the fat man: "Master, there is something I really forgot to tell you. Guess who I met yesterday?"
"Who?" said the fat man.
"Sun Liancheng!" I said.
When Sun Liancheng was mentioned, the fat man immediately had itchy teeth. The reason was very simple. Chen Dongfang said that the Sixth Master was willing to betroth Xiao Qi to this guy. Now the fat man has confirmed a relationship with Xiao Qi, but even so, the fat man is not willing to hear this person. The word "Ematch of Love" is too terrible. After hearing that I beat him up, the fat man said, "I did a pretty job!"
However, after saying that, the fat man frowned and said, "Chen Shitou caught Han Xue at this time. Sun Liancheng came here to build a hydropower station. He wanted to move the twelve ghost caves from the bottom of the water to the ground. The person he just happened to find was Chen Shitou's three children. Do you think there will be any connection in this matter?"
As soon as the fat man said this, I immediately patted my thigh and said, "Fatty, this time we are the same as the heroes, and we really thought of going together, but you also know that Sun Liancheng is very cunning. Will he tell me the truth?"
The fat man nodded and said, "That's right, but I always feel that this is a little wrong. The Twelve Ghost Caves are where your elder brother became famous. He is not here now, and I am not sure about Fatty. It is even very likely that Sun Liancheng is taking advantage of the absence of your elder brother to take out the things in the Twelve Ghost Caves."
I discussed with Fatty for a while and concluded that there must be a connection between what happened recently. Although we still can't see through it now, we tacitly thought it would be best not to contact us when we contacted the Li family. The fat man even said, "No matter whether old lady Li Xianglan is true or not, to be honest, Fatty, I like that old lady very much. I have a little bit of a mouth and a bad heart. On the contrary, this new head of the Li family, my future father-in-law Li Zhenguo, don't look at what he said on his lips, his heart is so vicious. At that time in Lhasa, he really wanted to kill us. Such people are too utilitarian. You can say anything when you use it. Once you feel that you are harming his interests, they can turn against you immediately."
"Don't say that, it's my third uncle at least." I smiled.
"Let's go, I'll be my future father-in-law." said the fat man.
We chatted for a while, and then a few cars came. Han Chulu got out of the car and waved to us. The next old man with a pale face got out of the car. This old man was Han Chulu's father, Mr. Han. After a while, a few people who looked a little similar to Han Chulu, but dressed completely in the style of a rural nouveau riche came over. I guess these people were Han Chulu's brothers.
They came over, and Han Chulu came over and shook hands for the fat man and said, "Hey, this matter has caused you another trouble."
"What's the trouble? Ye Zi is my brother of Fat Master, and Han Xue is my brother and sister-in-law. It's my duty. Hey, I said, "Old man, don't stare at Fat Master," Fat Master." As the fat man said, he saw that Old Master Han was staring at him, he immediately became unhappy.
Han Chulu looked helpless and said to the fat man: "We are our own people. The old man has a knot in his heart, so you should understand more."
"This is not something I understand or not. Old man, Fatty Master, let me tell you this. You should thank Fatty Master. I came today. I can solve this matter and save you some guilt. Otherwise, I don't think you have been in a long time, right? Are you really not afraid of being sent to the 18th level of hell and then digging your heart and cutting off your stomach and putting a pan into the eighteenth level of hell?" said the fat man.
Fatty's words suddenly made the old man Han's face turn pale. Han Chulu's brothers also came to settle the score with Fatty one by one. Fatty said, "Don't be too fucked by me, don't tell you, Fatty, I have a bad temper. Don't take yourself too seriously and make me angry. Not to mention Han Chulu's relatives, even Han Chulu, I can also rub him down."
The fat man's words made Han Chulu's face no longer natural. I quickly tried to smooth things over and said, "Come on, stop bragging, what should you do."
The fat man said to Han Chulu: "Don't you really don't like to listen to my words, Fatty. You are filial to this old man. You will know how your father was digging to his own son!"
After the fat man finished speaking, he waved his hand. Several young men who followed him in the village picked up the shovels brought by Han Culu and others and dug them around the grave. Before the young men got married, they were all filled with endless strength. In a short while, they dug out the grave. At this time, Mr. Han's face became more and more pale. When he thought of the fat man's previous words, I couldn't help but think, did Mr. Han bury his father and entered this grave, what else was there?
I went to ask the fat man, but the fat man didn't tell me, but walked to Mr. Han and said, "Old man, if you are really afraid of embarrassment, just talk to your children first, so as not to be unsightly after it is dug out."
Mr. Han didn't say a word. From now on, he didn't say a word. Han Chulu couldn't help it. He asked the fat man, "What the hell is going on?"
The fat man gave him a blank look and said, "Your father doesn't want to say it, then Fatty, I don't talk much. Let's take a look later."
The young young people were still digging, but after digging for a while, they suddenly stopped. Each of them looked bad. We walked over and realized why they stopped, because when they were about to dig the coffin, there was blood in the soil!
"This?" Han Chulu said.
I thought this might be within the expectation of the fat man, but I didn't expect that the fat man's face changed when he saw this bloody land. He said, "Back back! Give me the shovel!"
These young people all knew that Fatty was a master. When they saw that the master was nervous, they all quickly retreated. The fat man held a shovel and dug slowly by himself, but the more he dug, the more blood he had, the more blood he had. In the end, the situation on the ground was already terrifying. This was like a mud pond, a blood-red mud pond. The most important thing was that it was not only red, but blood, because the smell of blood around him was almost untie.
The fat man waved to me, and I quickly walked over and asked, "What's the situation? This!"
"I don't know, damn it. I originally thought that Mr. Han just buried his own father alive, just to get a quick Feng Shui outbreak to bury the living. There are too many such things in history, but I didn't expect that this would be like this here." said the fat man.
"What does it look like?" I asked.
"I have never heard of it, I have never seen it. There is red land in western Hunan, and it is also a bloody land, but I don't see it so exaggerated." said the fat man.
"What should I do?" I heard the fat man say this, and I felt that the fat man could not control everything at this time, so I couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"You are standing closer to Fat Master. If you really can't do it, just put some of your blood to suppress it. Yours are the blood of the dragon, which can overcome all evil!" The fat man gritted his teeth and said.
"Why do I dig it for you too?" I said.
"As soon." The fat man nodded.
We each took a shovel and dug it down. At this time, they were far away one by one, because the current situation was like we were catching something in the blood pool.
After a while, we dug out a coffin, which was decayed so much that the fat man waved to them and said, "Come on, carry it!"
The young men were a little cowardly at this time, and the fat man scolded: "I'm afraid of being a hairy person! There will be no trouble!"
After saying that, even if they were reluctant, the few people came over, put on the rope, and carried the coffin out. As soon as the coffin was placed on the ground, they ran away, and the fat man stood in front of the coffin with a dark face. After a while, he suddenly shrewd to us: "Don't say anything! The things inside are still alive!"
Chapter completed!