Chapter five hundred and fortieth chapters with their own ancestors to suppress evil
Zhang Xiuxian was dubious about the old man's words, "Did Ya'er go to the ground?"
Feng Xu grinned, revealing his old yellow teeth. The wrinkles on his face were dry and dry. He was a typical loess people. Although this place is in the Qinling Mountains, the intensity of sunlight still makes the skin color of the gentlemen darken.
"Master Feng, I have something I don't know whether I should ask?" He looked at Feng Yu and hesitated.
"If you have anything to ask, please tell me."
"There are many places marked like this in the Feng family, like Xujia Village, and there are many more. I was assigned here when I was a teenager. I married a wife and had children here. I lived my whole life. I thought this would be it for the rest of my life.
, I don’t expect that your father’s appearance broke everything a few days ago. Mr. Feng, there are many people in the Feng family scattered around. They all know that there is a little Mr. Feng in the Feng family who has now become the mainstay of the Feng family. Although he is a
Du Miao, you are not sloppy at all in doing things. The people below us have been listening to your story. It is not easy for the Feng family to persist to this day. The Feng family will have to rely on you in the future." At this point, Feng Xu
The conversation changed.
"Master Feng, do you know your second uncle's side? There is a group of them who are dissatisfied with you, so you should be careful."
Feng Yu didn't expect him to say this. It seemed that he had heard about the Feng family's secret sect.
"Thank you for reminding me. I understand what you said, but I want to know, how do you know this? How much have you heard about my second uncle?"
On the one hand, Feng Yu wanted to know what the people below him thought, and on the other hand, he also wanted to know whether the news of his second uncle's death had spread.
"Don't be surprised, Mr. Feng. I don't mean what I say. Don't take it seriously. I shouldn't talk about your uncle-nephew relationship. I'm just kindly reminding you. Because the uncle has put himself in danger this time, I'm worried about the internal affairs of the family.
What trouble will happen?"
Feng Yu secretly said in his heart that Ya'er was really worried. It wouldn't take long for the Feng family to be in trouble.
"Uncle Feng, even you, an outsider, know this, so how can I not understand it? Don't worry about this. It's not easy for the Feng family to get to this point. I won't let the Feng family have any problems."
Zhang Xiuxian was really not interested in listening to the conversation between the two. The Feng family was much stronger than expected. He saw a door curtain in the room. After lifting the curtain, there was a small room with many candles burning in it.
Feng Yu stopped Zhang Xiuxian. It didn't look good to come uninvited. Feng Xu didn't care much, so he invited Feng Yu to come in and take a look.
It was an inner room. Through the curtain, I saw many candles inside. After entering, there were cloth strips hanging on the wall. If I looked closely, they turned out to be flags.
Feng Xu led the way, and after walking in, he saw that this was a place similar to an ancestral hall. There were ancestral tablets on the table in front of him, and many holes like Buddhist niches were dug in the wall, which were dedicated to the ancestors of the Feng family.
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There were no windows inside, and all the light relied on dim candles. Feng Yu and the others followed behind. They thought there was nothing else, but when they walked to the middle, they saw a dark coffin.
The light was really dim, and Feng Yu could only make a rough look. It was an old-fashioned coffin, not big in size, and there were strange patterns on the paint surface of the coffin body. It didn't look like something a normal person would use. His heartbeat became nervous, an old problem.
Force him to think wildly.
Why is there such a coffin in the place where ancestors are worshipped? Is there anyone inside?
Zhang Xiuxian was also watching closely. Feng Xu asked Feng Yu to burn incense first. There were seniors of the Feng family on the wall and on the table. He didn't understand why Feng Xu would set up an ancestral hall in this place.
After Feng Yu burned three sticks of incense, he asked, "Uncle Feng, what does this mean? Why are there still these here?"
"Master Feng doesn't know something. All the ancestors here are powerful figures in the Feng family. This place was specially established to suppress evil."
"Suppress evil?"
"That's right, it's about suppressing evil spirits. These ancestors of the Feng family are full of righteousness and have robbed countless tombs. They are what evil spirits fear the most."
Zhang Xiuxian asked, "Holy shit, this is the first time I've heard of using my own ancestors to suppress evil. It's really amazing."
Feng Yu looked at the coffin and remembered that his grandfather had said before that family funerals were inextricably linked. In ancient rituals, there were particularities after the death of the Feng family members. The rituals were relatively complicated, and most of them were for the purpose of honoring the deceased.
Living a better life down there, after all, the business I did during my lifetime was not authentic enough.
"Uncle Feng, what's in this coffin?"
Feng Xu shook his head, "I don't know. This thing has been here since I came here. You'd better not touch it. The evil thing they suppress is this thing."
Zhang Xiuxian didn't believe it, so he insisted on getting closer to take a look. He saw that the lines on the coffin were extremely special and indescribably weird. The coffin was placed on two wooden stools, and the coffin was not allowed to sit on the ground. The spiders on the stools
The netting and dust indicate that it has been here for quite some time.
What is the specific reason for keeping this coffin still there? Is there a corpse inside?
Feng Yu flashed many thoughts in an instant. He knew that this place must have a story. With his father's wealth and caution, there must be something here.
Zhang Xiuxian was about to reach out and touch it. At this moment, the door curtain was suddenly lifted.
A man in his thirties came in at the door. This man must be Feng Yongnian.
He spoke with a Shaanxi accent, "Dad, guests are here, why didn't you shout?"
Feng Xu waved his hand to tell them to leave. The coffin in Zhang Xiuxian's room was close. As he was talking, he suddenly felt something moving inside, which really frightened him. He was so startled that he almost jumped up.
"Holy shit, is something moving inside?"
Feng Xu rolled his eyes and immediately walked out, cursing: "Damn it, my ancestors cursed me, get out of here quickly!"
They quickly came out of the inner room. Who knows what was in the coffin, but Feng Yongnian took it for granted. He walked in calmly and lit three sticks of incense.
After he came out, he said to Feng Xu: "Dad, if you have a guest, you should call me first. We have many rules in this place. If you don't make any mistakes, you will get into trouble."
Feng Xu ignored him and found a place to sit outside.
Feng Yongnian leaned close to Feng Yu and said: "Master Feng, I am Feng Yongnian. I am the one who called you. How did you come so fast? I missed you for several days. If I knew you were here today
Come, I will go out to greet you."
Feng Yu smiled bitterly. This guy had shocked me just now. How could this guy still say that he had nothing to gain? He was so arrogant.
"Damn it, don't say anything about it. What's that thing in there?"
Feng Yongnian explained: "The coffin is an old object. I don't know what's inside. The spirit tablets of the ancestors of the Feng family have been there for almost a hundred years. Once Yang Qi comes close, the things inside will make a noise. It's okay. Don't worry.
, put on a few sticks of incense, and it will subside after a while." Feng Yongnian asked his father again: "Dad, how do you take people to that place?"
Feng Yu became more and more confused as he listened, "Is there an evil spirit in the coffin?"
Feng Yongnian did not deny it. He said: "Are the Feng family still afraid of evil spirits? Master Feng is joking."
In the past, Feng Yu would never have said the word "fear", but it was different now. He had never seen his unborn child. Once a person is worried about something, he would be sloppy in doing things.
"I said, your Xujia Village is quite strange. How come you don't see anyone in broad daylight?"
Feng Yongnian asked the two of them to sit down and poured a glass of water, "You two don't know, Xujiacun is a place with a special location. People rely on the mountains to make a living."
Zhang Xiuxian said quickly, "Looking for a living? What kind of living is there in the mountains?"
Feng Yu whispered: "If my guess is correct, the people in Xujia Village are digging tombs in the mountains. This place is a mountain suburb of the ancient capital. It has unique geomantic omen. The tombs on the mountains are enough to support the tomb robbers in this area. I think the people here
Some have built mansions, while others have dilapidated mud houses, and there is a high probability that the thieves died there. Those who come back are prosperous, and those who cannot come back, their wives and children are separated. Isn't this the right thing to do?"
Feng Yongnian smiled and said, "Master Feng is indeed Master Feng. He is right. There are three mountains around Xujia Village, and there are seven or eight ancient tombs alone. People here have made a living by robbing tombs for generations, but they all
He is a layman, he doesn’t have any particular skills, and as long as he can get something valuable, he will do whatever it takes.”
"It's easy for an amateur to start with relationships. Take what you can get. That house is built more exquisitely than his mother's palace."
Feng Xu opened his mouth and said: "The Feng family found a treasure that could not be retrieved in the tombs. For so many years, there have been people in Xujia Village who wanted to steal the treasure, but they never returned. That place is a cannibal, and the uncle went there alone, which is really worrying.
