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Chapter 196 Feudal Superstition

Entering the mountains, I felt a sense of killing. ●⌒, here, I seemed to not feel the existence of life. The wild beasts in the mountains had already fled without a trace. The sound of birdsong could be heard everywhere on weekdays.

I couldn't hear it at all. The black bean that came with me entered the woods reluctantly, and I could see a sense of fear in its expression.

Hongqiu flies high in the sky, but always keeps a distance from Bajiao Mountain. Obviously, it is very afraid and disgusted by the aura released by Bajiao Mountain.

I also had a creepy feeling, but the vitality circulated rapidly in my body, driving away the death energy around me. I ran quickly to the top of the mountain. The trees in the mountain forest were also withered a lot, and some of them were originally withered all year round.

The leaves of the green trees have completely fallen off, leaving only the trees. This situation is indeed very scary. I know that the situation here is already very serious without even looking at it. I just hope that this dead air will not spread to Bajiao Village.

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But I know that this idea is a kind of extravagant hope. The reason why the death energy has not spread to Bajiao Village until now is entirely because the formation in Bajiao Village is still playing a certain role. When the effect of the formation is completely eliminated. That is

The day Bajiao Village was destroyed.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but walk faster and faster. In a few breaths, I was already halfway up the mountain. Here, I could already see the whole picture of Bajiao Village. I looked towards Bajiao Village, and sure enough I found that Bajiao Village's

The huge formation has been artificially destroyed. Several newly built houses have left several huge gaps in the formation. The suppressive atmosphere emanating from the formation has become weaker and weaker.

I sighed and felt cold in my heart: "This is going to be troublesome."

It's not that there is no way at all. But it is no different from having no way. The methods I can think of cannot be implemented in Bajiao Village. For example, if you want to suppress the source of death energy on the main peak of Bajiao Mountain, you must restore the Bajiao Village's formation. As long as

The large formation comes into play again. It can immediately suppress the source of the death energy on the main peak of Bajiao Mountain. Although the death energy in Bajiao Mountain is strong, it will soon dissipate as long as there is no source. Bajiao Mountain will also soon return to life.

However, in order to restore this grand formation, those newly built houses must be demolished. This is not an easy task. The foundations of these houses were inspected by Feng Shui masters. The owners of these houses may have spent their entire life savings.

Now that these houses are to be demolished, one can imagine the resistance they will face.

Not to mention others, even Thirteenth Uncle would not agree. The Thirteenth Uncle's house has only been renovated on one floor. But if he demolishes his house at this time, I am afraid it will be equivalent to killing him.

"What should I do?" I couldn't think of a better way at once. I walked down the mountain in a daze.

My grandfather and sister were very nervous when they saw me coming home.

"Yangyang, how is the situation?" Grandpa asked eagerly. Naturally, Grandpa was also worried about what big problems would arise in this place where he had lived for decades.

My sister was also very concerned about this issue and looked at me with concern.

"It's very bad. The formation in the village has been destroyed by the construction of several new houses. The effect of the formation is weakening. Now it can barely suppress the death energy escaping from the main peak of Bajiao Mountain. But after a while, it will be difficult to suppress it.

Just hold on." I shook my head.

"Is there no other way?" my sister asked.

"There is no way. But my method is useless at all." I said helplessly.

"Why?" My sister was naturally even more surprised.

"If we want to repair the formation, we have to demolish the new houses. This is impossible. Several families have spent a lifetime of hard-earned money to build houses with great difficulty. I want them to give up.

It's simply impossible." I explained.

"Is there no other way?" my sister asked.

I shook my head: "Maybe. But I don't know."

"I'll go talk to the people in the village." Grandpa Su Ri'an wasn't very sure of convincing the people in the village, but naturally he couldn't let Bajiao Village be destroyed because of these few houses.

Sure enough, as I expected, my grandfather hit a wall with Uncle Thirteen before he had time to discuss it with the villagers.

"How is it possible that my house foundation was inspected by a Feng Shui master? How could something go wrong? Yangyang. Don't be kidding me. It took me all my life's savings to build this house. And I wasn't the only one to build it in the village.

After getting the recipe, several houses have been built.”

"Uncle Thirteen, I can understand your mood. But everything I said is true. If these houses are not demolished and the original array is not restored, Bajiao Village will become a dead land in the future. I believe the recent situation in Bajiao Mountain

You also know that all the animals in the mountains have fled. Even the plants are dying in patches. If the formation effect of our Bajiao Village completely disappears, then our Bajiao Village will become a dead village.

Sometimes, no matter how well-renovated the house is, it will turn into a haunted house." I said anxiously.

"No matter what you say, I will never let others demolish my house." Uncle Thirteen threw away the things in his hands and went home.

Several other people in the village who had built new houses soon heard the news and started speaking out. Anyone who wanted to demolish their houses would step over their bodies first. One family even rushed into my yard and started shouting loudly.

"Huang Jingyang, you are a capable person now. You are the only one in the village who can build a western-style house. Others built a house that looks better than yours, so you try your best to tear down other people's ideas. Isn't it?" The speaker was Ma Yushun's father, Ma Wanyi.

.Because of what happened to Ma Yushun, the Ma family is still bitter about me. They think that I forced their son to have a family and not be able to return.

"Ma Wanyi. If you don't want anything, just push it on Yangyang. This matter really has nothing to do with Yangyang. Yangyang told me that this matter will definitely not be done. We can only look at our Bajiao Village.

It’s over. But I don’t believe it, and I don’t want Bajiao Village to end like this. I’ll go over and talk to you families. Our family has built a house, but our house was built on the old foundation. It has not been touched.

The soil of the formation. But your households are different. The building square is more than twice as big as before, and the soil is also moved around the house." Grandpa patiently wanted to explain to Ma Wanyi, but was stopped mid-sentence.

Ma Wanyi interrupted.

"If you want my house to be demolished, unless, unless your house is demolished too, even if your house is demolished, I don't want to. My house was approved by the town and the village. It is my family's legal property."

, I won’t demolish the house because of your feudal superstition. I will go to the town right now and let the town cadres make an evaluation. Your family is engaging in feudal superstition and forcing us to demolish the house. It’s still reasonable.” Ma Wanyi turned around

Just walk to the road to town.

Grandpa was anxious. He didn't expect that his soft-heartedness would make me become so passive all of a sudden.

"Wanyi, Wanyi. No, no, you'd better not go to town. Just pretend that I didn't say anything. I made a mistake. My Yangyang didn't do anything. If you want to blame, blame me."

"It's too late, you are spreading rumors to the whole village, saying that you are going to demolish the new house that we just built. It is obviously a feudal superstition." After Ma Wanyi finished speaking, he walked towards Changshan without looking back.

"Oh, it's my fault for talking too much." Grandpa was very annoyed.

"Grandpa, you can do whatever you want. You can complain wherever you like. I said it won't make sense to the people in the village. After the New Year, you can follow us to the city. If Bajiao Village believes in me, just follow me.

When they go to Jincheng, I will arrange a place for them to stay temporarily, and they can go to Jincheng to find something to do. I will also find a way to solve the problem of children's schooling." I also secretly made up my mind because of the actions of Ma Wanyi and several other families.

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Uncle Thirteen was a little embarrassed and walked into our yard, "Second Uncle, Yangyang, it's not that I don't believe you. It's just that this house has cost me my whole life's savings. Now just because of your words, I will demolish it. You let me

How can I accept it?"

"Uncle Thirteen. You don't know the truth behind this, and I don't blame you for not understanding it. But I didn't scare you. If the formation is not repaired, something will happen soon. But since you are not willing to demolish the house, I

Of course I won't force you. It's entirely up to your own volition. And it's useless for both families to agree on this matter. But Uncle Thirteen, I still want to advise you, take your family outside after the New Year.

It doesn’t take another month for you to know that I didn’t harm you.” I said seriously.

Ma Wanyi actually reported this matter to the town. The town also took it very seriously. Feudal superstition was originally a trivial matter, but feudal superstition forced people to demolish their houses. It was no small matter. The cadres in the town also took it very seriously. In case of trouble,

If something big happens, they won't be able to report it to their superiors.

Coincidentally, when Ma Wanyi went to town to complain, Deputy County Magistrate Xia Wanxiao of Qiushan County happened to be in Changshan Town to express condolences to the lonely elderly people. I heard that Deputy Magistrate Xia slammed the table angrily on the spot that day. She was in charge of culture and health.

The deputy county magistrate. Such a thing happened in the county. Naturally, she felt that she could not live up to it. She immediately said that she would come to Bajiao Village in person to meet this little fairy. The deputy county magistrate was coming. Chen Rui, secretary of the town party committee, and Yang, the mayor of the town.

Naturally, Qiang wanted to accompany him, and he also had to make a gesture in front of the deputy county magistrate. He also specially called the police station director Gu Xiaobai and brought a few policemen to escort him. The Chinese New Year was coming soon. And something like this happened.

Everything looks bad.

We were getting ready to have dinner when we heard someone shouting in the yard.

"Is Huang Jingyang at home?" the voice of the person shouting was a little angry. I walked to the door with some doubts, but saw Ma Wanyi leading a large group of people into my yard. These people seemed to have bad intentions at first glance, and there were actually policemen inside.

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"That's me." I responded calmly.

"You are Huang Jingyang?" Xia Wanxiao, the female county magistrate, looked at me with some confusion. Naturally, I didn't know that the forty-year-old woman in front of me was the deputy county magistrate.

"I'm just...what's the matter?" I said still casually.

"Kid, don't talk nonsense. This is County Magistrate Xia." Gu Xiaobai, standing aside, said sternly.

"She is the president of the country, and I am also Huang Jingyang." I spoke louder, with a hint of displeasure in my words.

County Magistrate Xia glanced at Ma Wanyi and thought he was being tricked by this farmer.

Chen Rui, secretary of the town party committee, immediately asked sternly: "Ma Wanyi. What's going on?"

Ma Wanyi was shocked and said quickly: "That's him, that's him. Don't look at his young age. He has been playing tricks in the village since he was a child. My son was so scared by him that he did not dare to study in the village, so he had to transfer to another place.

Unexpectedly, he didn't think it was enough to harm my family, so he actually came up with another vicious plan to demolish my house that was just built this year. Not only my house, but also the newly built houses in the village, he wanted to demolish.

He cannot tolerate other people’s homes being better than his own.”

The village party secretary Huang Lisheng heard the news and rushed over.

"Misunderstanding, there must be a misunderstanding here." Huang Lisheng defended me as soon as he walked in. "The demolition of the house was actually a misunderstanding. It's all my fault. When Yangyang's grandfather came to my house to play at noon today, he casually said,

It is said that when we build houses in the village, we should have a plan just like in the city. Otherwise, if you build your house in the village and I build mine, without any planning, it will definitely be a mess in the future. I said, how can we plan unless we put it in place?

These newly built houses were all demolished. I didn’t expect Ma Wanyi and the others heard it and misunderstood it.”

"Hey, Party Secretary Huang, you can't cover up feudal superstition! Huang Jingyang is engaging in feudal superstition in the village. Everyone in the village doesn't know it. Everyone in the village doesn't know it. It's just that everyone is afraid of him and doesn't dare to speak out. Guotang, Guotang, you

Come and bear witness for me." When Ma Wanyi saw Uncle Thirteen, he immediately felt like he had seen a savior.

Uncle Thirteen frowned when he heard Ma Wanyi calling him, but being stared at by a large group of people, he had no choice but to walk over: "Wanyi, what's the matter with you calling me?"

"Guotang, the people here are all leaders from the county and town. They are all here because of Huang Jingyang's feudal superstition and his desire to demolish our house. With them making the decision, we don't have to be afraid of Huang Jingyang. Tell me.

"Did Huang Jingyang say that the new house we built destroyed the Feng Shui of Bajiao Village and asked us to demolish the house?" Ma Wanyi asked.

Everyone turned their attention to Uncle Thirteen.

The thirteenth uncle shook his head, "Demolish the house. Why did Huang Jingyang demolish my house? I am still his thirteenth uncle. If his kid dares to demolish my house, I will beat his ass to pieces. Ma Wanyi, I think you are getting better and better as you live."

I went back. You actually framed a child. Your boy used to call gangsters to beat up Yangyang, but Yangyang didn't do anything to your boy. I didn't expect you to hold a grudge and go to town to frame Yangyang. Yangyang is

If anyone dares to frame him, my nephew, he must get through me first."

Ma Wanyi immediately said angrily: "You, you, Huang Guotang, your surname is Huang too. You can't keep your words."

"Since you said I can't keep my word, why did you come to me?" Uncle Thirteen said angrily. To be continued.


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